Nine hundred and seventy massacre
The Huns, who slipped down the city with confidence, no longer had any worries.
With a "creaking" sound, the city gate quietly opened a one-person opening, and a Hun Han soldier walked out, lit a torch outside the Wuyuan County City, danced a few times, then extinguished again, and then danced a few times......
"Success?" The Hun forward, who had been waiting for a long time in ambush on the high slope in the distance, clearly saw the code, and was ecstatic in his heart, and waved his hand and shouted, "People are silent, and horses are ...... Let's go! ”
A group of people and horses slowly approached the county town of Wuyuan, trying to use the fine work in the city to open the city gate......
When he got closer, he found that the gate of Wuyuan County City had been opened, and he nodded with satisfaction, and he no longer had any worries, and shouted, "Charge!" Flyer Yu Ling, capture Wuyuan, reward for three days! ”
"Drink!" Suddenly, those Hun soldiers were excited and red-eared.
And at the first time when the Hun vanguard entered the east gate, the Hun who opened the city gate for him took dozens of people to the city tower, wanting to solve those tired soldiers first, and when he went up, he suddenly saw nearly a hundred bows and crossbows facing him, and his eyes were cold......
"Kill!" The Hun strikers roared and rode into the city, and then the Hun soldiers shouted.
But after he took the five hundred Huns to kill the Wuyuan County, there was silence in the east, the Huns stopped at the front of the Huns, and faintly felt that something was wrong, suddenly a cannon sounded, a drum sounded, and countless Wuyuan County elite soldiers (the illusion of the night) came from all sides, and the leading one was Wuyuan Changshi Han Qiu, and all the Wuyuan soldiers would surround those Hun soldiers from afar.
"Huh?" The Hun striker looked around coldly, without the slightest fear, and smiled coldly.
Suddenly, there was a scream behind him, and the Huns hurriedly turned back, only to see more than a hundred crossbowmen shooting at the Hun soldiers inside on the city wall, and dozens of people were suddenly killed near the city gate, and they were taken advantage of the opportunity to occupy.
Watching the city gate slowly close, the Hun soldiers who followed the Xiongnu vanguard into Wuyuan County were shocked and panicked, looking left and right at a loss.
"Hahaha......" There was a burst of laughter in the distance.
Some panicked Hun forwards took a deep breath and shouted, "Who is coming!" ”
"The man who killed you!" At this time, Wang Hua, who got the news, also arrived with people.
"Archers on alert!"
Under his orders, the archers lined up with arrows.
"Spearmen on alert!"
"Drink!" A loud answer, hundreds of spearmen who were going to fight on the front line showed their momentum.
"It's ...... now," the Hun striker sighed and shouted, "Give me a fight to the death!" Kill them all and take the Five Plains! ”
"Drink!" Those Hun troops were worthy of the idea of wolves, and they were also bold when they were in a desperate situation, and when they saw the order of the main general, they immediately rushed towards those bright bows and crossbows.
"Shoot the arrows!" Wang Hua snorted coldly, he was also a little surprised, in such a scene, those Huns from the grassland, at this time, still have the courage to charge?
Suddenly the arrows were overwhelming, and the Hun soldiers who became the turtles in the urn screamed endlessly, this is no longer a battle, but a slaughter, against the unguarded Hun soldiers, the bow and crossbow of this range already have a decisive control.
"Huh?" The Hun forward frowned and looked at the arrows flying out of the east gate of Wuyuan County, which were simply wave after wave, endless.
If it was another army that suffered such a blow, it would have been defeated a long time ago, but the Hun soldiers deserved to be called a pack of wolves, and they were forced to attack one by one under the rain of arrows.
The Hun forward wielded a big sword, even if he shot countless arrows head-on, his mind was tight at the moment, the knife was like a roulette, waving non-stop, and he actually blocked all the arrows.
It's just that he has the strength to be able to block it, but the Hun soldiers behind him can't stop it.
He frowned, looking at the wailing soldiers with a heartache, but how could he retreat at such a time?
Only offense! Only offense!
At this time, those elite soldiers of Wuyuan, forming a battle formation like a tiger into a flock, were sharp, most of the Hun soldiers who were rushed to kill, had no ability to resist, as if they woke up from a dream, and before they understood what was happening, they became the ghosts of those soldiers.
"Wow! How dare you! The Hun striker only felt that he had suffered no more humiliation in his life than at this moment.
On the grassland, there is not the slightest falsehood in his combat exploits, they are all fought by real swords and guns, and now he will never choose to give up resistance because he is in a deep predicament.
Glaring angrily, the horse rushed forward, and suddenly a shot came sideways, blocking the way, it was Wang Hua in full armor.
I saw that at this time, he was holding a spear in his hand, his eyes were like cold stars, and he stabbed down several Hun soldiers in an instant, which made the Hun striker's eyes suddenly red, and his heart hated.
"Die quickly!"
"Humph!" didn't answer, and immediately stepped forward to fight with Wang Hua.
stepped forward and fought a few times, and he faintly felt that his body was a little stiff, and his hands were a little trembling.
When he turned around again, several spears stabbed him, blocked a few times, but he couldn't resist more and more spears, turned over and dismounted, and looked at the horse again, which had already been pierced by more than a dozen spears, and with a scream, he fell down.
Under the leadership of Wang Hua, everyone saw the Xiongnu soldiers who had been besieged, and waved their weapons and greeted them.
But they really underestimated the wildness and fanaticism of the Huns, for the sake of their Huns, for their greed, die! What's the matter.
Every time a Hun soldier was killed, the Wuyuan County Army would almost pay the same price for one person, and this tragic casualty suddenly made everyone tremble.
One after another, the soldiers of Wuyuan County, as well as the Hun soldiers, consumed their lives on this battlefield like a meat grinder.
At this time, the wild side of the Hun soldiers facing the crisis of death, the strength was finally reflected at this moment, and the two Wuyuan soldiers could only block one Huns?
After receiving the fatal wound, those crazy Huns actually chose to die together, and every Wuyuan County soldier who saw this scene couldn't help but stand on end.
"Drums! Beat the drums! Han Qiu, who was standing on the city wall, roared loudly, at this moment, stratagems and the like can only be, and it has to be people!
"Knock knock!" The drums are getting louder and louder.
The county soldiers and garrison soldiers who were a little afraid in the fighting, at this time, when they turned around slightly, they actually saw their Changshi Lord, personally beating drums and cheering for themselves and others, and suddenly their momentum rose slightly.
"Soldiers!" Han Qiu shouted in a deep voice in the spear, "The survival of the five primitives, the survival of the people of the five primordials, are all in your hands!" Spear team, meet the enemy with me! ”
As Han Qiu commanded a group of elites to join the encirclement and suppression, all of a sudden, there was turmoil near the city gate of Wuyuan County, and there were all the wails of those Hun soldiers before they died.
This is a massacre!