For a full hour, after the black warriors dropped thousands of corpses on the steep slope, someone finally climbed to the top, over the steep slope is a flat land, from the edge of the steep slope to the Xifengkou Tucheng is only sixty or seventy steps away, rushing up the steep slope, the black warrior archers can counterattack, pay such a heavy price before attacking, the black warriors will naturally not give up easily.

The first black warrior who came out of the face was hit by three arrows just in the face, and he didn't even have time to shout to cheer himself up and rolled backwards, and after rolling half a circle, the feather arrows on his body hit the ground, and the corpse no longer rotated but slid down, and the black warriors behind had no time to dodge, so he could only step on the corpse of his companion and rush over.

When he rushed forward, his body couldn't control and fell to the ground, but he dodged two flying feather arrows, he glanced back, and grazed his back - the feather arrows that flew past shot his comrades behind him, one of the feather arrows was fired against his helmet, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched the helmet, and at that moment, a feather arrow shot at his forehead, and a feather arrow shot into his eye socket.

Man was not dead for a moment, and the wailing seemed to shatter even the clouds in the sky.

Where can the black warriors in the back still care about helping people up, and those who fall are regarded as dead.

With the first one, there is a second, the black warriors rushed up the steep slope one after another and began to accelerate towards the earth city, the black warriors behind carried the ladder, stumbled up, the dense feather arrows sent the soldiers carrying the ladder to hell one by one, and the black warriors who came up later grabbed the ladder from the corpse and continued to run forward, going forward and successively.

A black soldier who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old was lying on the ground, his buttocks pouting, holding his head in both hands and shouting, the veteran soldier with him died in front of him, an arrow in his eye, the arrow cluster went deep into his head, and after the arrow, he also tried to pull out the arrow, and the eyeballs brought out by the arrow cluster were still bloodshot one by one.

The young black warrior soldier lay beside the veteran and howled, he didn't dare to rush forward, the camp of the Black Martial North Courtyard had not fought for many years, who would dare to resist them when they bullied those weak tribes? They are familiar with slaughter, but they are not familiar with fighting, and Daning's border army will not take care of their rusty performance on the battlefield, and will only send them to hell faster.

"Get up!"

A black martial arts captain kicked on the young man's high pouting buttocks, and the young man fell to the ground, and before he could stand up, he was lifted up by his captain with leather armor: "Go forward!" ”

The young man held his scimitar and cried as he ran forward.

"Believe in the moon god!"

The captain pointed at the Xifengkou Tucheng in front of him with a scimitar: "The moon god will protect us and kill all those Ning people!" ”

The young man shouted hoarsely, "The moon god will protect me!" ”

Burst!

A feather arrow shot into his heart, and the young man who was running forward suddenly felt his body lighten, as if something was taken away by the feather arrow in an instant, he stopped to look at his heart, and then the pain spread to his brain...... He threw away the scimitar in his hand, and held the feathered arrow in both hands to pull it out, the second feathered arrow pierced his arm, nailing it to his chest, and the third feathered arrow flew past his face, cutting a bloody hole in his face, and the arrow with the blood beads continued to fly forward, sinking into the neck of the lieutenant behind him.

The lieutenant pounced on the young man as he fell, and the two fell together, the lieutenant looked sideways at the young man, and the blood in his neck spurted out one by one, and the young man was gradually out of breath.

"Ten arrows for a change!"

Shen Leng was holding his iron-tired bow in his left hand, with an arrow pot hanging on his back, and he shouted loudly as he walked: "The enemy's life is not as valuable as Daning's arrows, aim and shoot, and rush from the high slope to the city wall is only a few dozen steps away, they are all men, no one can say that they can't shoot!" ”

Wang Kuohai pulled out the bow and released the arrow, he also used an iron-tired bow, which was about the same weight as the one used by Shen Leng, his two arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and the muscles on his arms bulged one by one when he pulled the bow.

"General, you see if I can shoot!"

As soon as Wang Kuohai let go, the feather arrow flew out, and he put a black warrior on the ground.

"The general often watches you shoot, come and come, general, you see how I shoot."

The soldier next to him shouted, Shen Leng was a little surprised, although this didn't sound like a problem, but why did he feel so embarrassed? Shen Leng glared at the soldier: "What do you mean that I often watch him shoot, it's that he often learns how to shoot with me!" ”

After saying that, I felt even more obscene.

It's a serious battlefield, and the atmosphere changed after he shouted a few words.

Sou!

A feather arrow flew past with Shen Leng, Shen Leng scolded, pulled out an iron feather arrow and shot it out of the city, a black warrior soldier was shot to the ground, it doesn't matter if it is a black warrior who released the arrow, it is a black warrior who died.

"The Black Warriors won't stop."

Shen Leng shouted as he walked: "They know that Your Majesty is in Xifengkou, you also understand what they want to do, I don't know what Meng Changan will say to you at this time, according to his kind of quiet temperament, most of the farts don't say, anyway, it's just to do it, but what I want to say is...... The city wall in the north of the hearts of the people of Daning has never been a city wall, but us! ”

Shen Leng released another arrow, and the black warriors outside fell in response.

"No matter how strong the city wall is, there is a time when it is broken through, the moment when the soldiers of Daning Northern Xinjiang are not knocked down, there was no before, there is no now, and there will be no in the future!"

He let out another arrow, shouting as he went, "Your Majesty, right behind us!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Shen Leng stopped at the battlement and released arrow by arrow: "Let the black warriors know what it means to be afraid, I have led troops to fight everywhere, fought the people of the Western Regions, fought the people of Qiuli, and also fought the Bohai people, but I have never dared to brag in front of you, because you are fighting the black warriors!" In my heart, the Daning border army, the most awesome is you! ”

"Kill!"

The soldiers were all excited, and the feather arrows were released layer by layer, and the black warriors running outside fell down layer by layer.

"Change!"

Shen Leng snorted.

The archers who had been prepared long ago rushed up, and after countless drills, the Daning Northern Frontier Frontier Army cooperated tacitly, Meng Changan had sharpened them into the sharpest knives, and now it was Shen Leng who was holding this knife.

Under the city wall, in a pavilion, the emperor sat there looking overhead, and the feathered arrows of the black warriors flew over the city wall and fell, and there was a muffled sound from the top of the pavilion from time to time.

The emperor glanced at Xu Jushan who was standing next to him, the young man's face was a little pale, the first time he saw the cruelty of war was in the northern Xinjiang, and it was estimated that he would not be able to slow down for a long time in the future.

"Now I understand why I have always said that scholars should not look down on soldiers."

The emperor said slowly: "Scholars should be used to govern the country, but if there are no soldiers like them, can you govern civil affairs with peace of mind?" ”

Xu Jushan lowered his head: "When the minister was in the academy, he also practiced martial arts, but the moment the minister was on the city wall just now, the minister panicked...... The minister only now understands how these rough-looking men kill the enemy and defend the country, the minister has always felt that his courage is not inferior to anyone, but now he knows that the minister is too far behind. ”

"I brought you here just to let you see that it is not easy for soldiers, compared to them, what is there that you can't hold on? You are still young, although Lai Cheng left you in the cabinet, but I will still put you in the local experience, without the knowledge and experience of being a local official, you don't understand what the people really need, you haven't seen the battlefield fighting, you don't understand what the soldiers really need, working in the cabinet, it's not enough to be busy distributing and sorting out those twists and turns every day. ”

Xu Jushan leaned over: "The minister remembers." ”

With a bang, a feather arrow poked at the pillar of the pavilion, and the emperor got up, pulled out the feather arrow and looked at it: "The feather arrow of the black warrior is barb, and it is ruthless, I led the soldiers to build their feather arrow when I was young, and more than thirty years have passed, and the feather arrow is still like this...... It hasn't changed for more than thirty years, there has been no improvement, what's so terrible about the black warriors? ”

He threw the feather arrow aside: "I never believe in the rotation of feng shui, I only believe that if you continue to improve yourself, the strong will always be strong, and the strong will not give up, and feng shui can turn around?" ”

Xu Jushan let out a long breath: "Self-improvement is endless, and the strong are always strong." ”

On the city wall, a cloud ladder leaned over, and the black warriors below roared to vent, they tried their best to lean the cloud ladder on the city wall, and Ning Jun on the city wall pushed the cloud ladder out with a long hook.

The black archers behind didn't aim at all, but just sent the feather arrows one by one to the city wall like crazy, and the feather arrows on both sides were so dense that they collided in mid-air, and the pressure on the Ning army became more and more intense.

The ladder was pushed down, and when they fell to the ground, three or four black warriors were slapped below.

More black warriors crowded under the base of the city wall, relying on the number of people to stabilize the ladder, densely crowded there, looking down from the top are all human heads.

A soldier of the Ning army leaned out and shot the feather arrow at the root of the city wall, only to release two arrows, the feather arrow of the black warrior hit him, his body shook and fell from the city wall, before he landed, the scimitar of the black warrior was cut down intensively, and soon the person was cut into pieces.

"Put the wolf's teeth to shoot!"

Shen Leng snorted.

The wolf teeth hanging on the city wall whistled and fell, each wolf tooth beat was almost six feet long, the lower layer was wrapped with iron sheets, extremely heavy, and the most terrible thing was that there was a foot long iron nail on the top, dense, the tip of the nail was pointing down, the moment the wolf tooth beat fell, it was destined to be blurred flesh and blood.

Three or four people were hit by a wolf's tooth slap, and the nail pierced through the jaw from the top of the head, and when the wolf tooth slap was pulled up, there was a corpse hanging on it, like a hanged person, but this was much more cruel than hanging, and the corpse was not hung with a rope but an iron nail wedged into the head.

The wolf tooth hanging on the outside of the city wall fell neatly, and then the soldiers of the Ning army began to struggle to pull the wolf tooth slap up, rise to a high place, and suddenly let go of the rope, and the wolf tooth slap fell fiercely again.

Blood splattered, and minced meat.

The wolf's tooth slap was pulled up again, and the black warriors who rushed up from behind jumped up frantically and used their scimitars to cut the rope hanging from the wolf's tooth slapper, and they watched the wolf tooth slap rise higher and higher, and watched as the brains or minced flesh stuck to the iron nails slid down and fell on their faces.

The crazy black warrior had red eyes, and when the wolf tooth slapped it down for the third time, the people who were afraid were still wailing, some of them died immediately, some people were still struggling, and the black warrior behind jumped up desperately, relying on his own weight to press the wolf tooth slap to prevent Ning Jun from rising again.

Some of the wolf tooth slaps couldn't go up, and the wolf tooth slaps with few people were raised together with the people, and when they rose to a high place, they stabbed out one by one with spears, and the black warriors standing on the wolf teeth slap were poked out of countless blood holes.

The blood spurted out sprinkled on the faces of the soldiers of the Ning Army, and everyone turned red.