"Keep up!" The voice that shouted out was already a little hoarse, but the Han military captain, who continued to rush forward on the corpse of Brother Paoze, was still calling his subordinates as much as possible. Behind him, most of them had already fallen, becoming victims of this charge.

The two camps in the Northern Zhou Dynasty were built on the mountain, and a trench was dug in front of the camp, and the walls were also made of rammed earth, except that they were a little shorter and narrower than the ordinary city walls, there was almost no difference. And yesterday's catapult only caused some gaps in these earthen walls, but these gaps are still more than half a person high, and the remaining height gaps can really only be filled by human life.

Obviously, the Northern Zhou defenders did not have a spectrum of the strength of these enemies, so they tentatively sent more than 1,000 people to open the door to meet them, but soon he got the answer he wanted. The surging Han soldiers who rushed up like a tidal wave quickly overwhelmed them, and this thousand soldiers were not even enough for everyone to share the military merits.

With this, the Northern Zhou army naturally had no choice but to stick to the camp. Naturally, this battle turned into an out-and-out battle. These two camps are standing here, and no matter what method is used, they must be killed in them.

Of course, the height of the half of the man is not only filled with human lives, but also the sandbags that were not used up when filling the trench came in handy at this time.

Sandbags were thrown on the ground, sandbags mixed with corpses, and gradually a slope leading to a gap appeared, and the price had already been too heavy to pay for this.

An arrow whistled and stabbed the lieutenant in the chest, and the captain's eyes widened, and he struggled to take another step forward, but the distance of this step was like the end of the world.

"Bang!" He fell to the ground, like those robes that had come after him, and became a part of the path of flesh and blood. He wasn't the first lieutenant to fall, and certainly not the last in today's battle for what was destined to be the Mill of Flesh.

Behind him, more soldiers roared upward.

"Crazy, all crazy!" Standing on the head of the wall, the Northern Zhou Biao General's face was covered with blood, looking at these Han soldiers who rushed forward desperately, and also at the banner that was getting closer and closer from the sky to the front of him.

The crimson flag has been rendered with layers of blood, but it is still as red as ever, like a raging red lotus karmic fire, and like a surging sea of blood under the eighteenth layer of hell.

On the flag, you can vaguely see the huge "Han" dancing with the flag, as if countless souls are following the flag. The soldier with the big flag desperately moved forward, and there were arrows whistling past him, and the last thing he did before he fell must have been to plant the flag heavily on the ground.

Immediately, a soldier stepped up, grabbed the flag, and continued to rush forward. They seem to have become a whole, one falls, the other comes up, and everything works together so smoothly and smoothly that it is impossible to feel that there is still a difference between each individual. And their goal is also very clear, that is, to plant this flag, which is still stubbornly bound to the flagpole even though it is full of holes, on the wall of the enemy's camp!

One fell one after another, a hundred and a hundred, but the pace of those behind did not stop in the slightest.

It's like there's an invisible hand behind that pushes everyone's footsteps.

If it weren't for the madness, the general really couldn't figure out what kind of force was driving these people forward.

"Kill!" The first soldier leapt through the gaps in the corpses of the many robes, and instead of flowers and applause, he was greeted by a row of spears. The spear reflected the sunlight and shone brightly.

The big man desperately waved the knife in his hand to block the oncoming ones, but a spear from the side still pierced his body.

"Lao Tzu has killed three, enough for this!" The soldier laughed, and blood came out of his mouth so uncontrollably that the general wanted to rush up to cover his mouth, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his legs trembled, and he didn't dare to go up.

What a bunch of crazy people!

Before the soldier had fallen, a hand behind him grabbed him on his back to keep him from tumbling off, and immediately more great men rushed up from the gap, past their statue-like robe on the hill, and pounced on the nearest enemy.

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Standing on the nest car, Han Baohu had already seen the red flag of the big man planted on the wall of the camp on the left. About a quarter of an hour later, the camp on the right was the same.

He grabbed the rope and got out of the nest with great agility. And Niu Hong, who followed closely, asked in some surprise: "What, don't you watch it?" ”

Han Baohu said with a smile: "The banner of the Great Han has already appeared on the wall, will it be lowered again?" ”

Niu Hong was stunned for a moment: "You are full of confidence." ”

"For a certain subordinate, a certain has always been full of confidence." Han Baohu said.

And behind him, countless Han soldiers had poured into the gap that had just broken through, and the gate of the camp was also opened.

The total number of defenders in these two camps is about 10,000 people, and it is indeed wishful thinking for these people to resist the attack of tens of thousands of troops, so after breaking through a gap, the battle situation will naturally become smooth.

Han Baohu walked straight to the big tent of the Chinese army, everything had been arranged before the war, so there was no need for Han Baohu and Niu Hong to worry, the generals below would naturally be responsible for this matter. What Han Baohu needs to consider now is the next arrangement.

"We have opened up the valley," Niu Hong stretched out his hand to pull out the cyan flag planted in the valley on the sand table, and replaced it with a small red flag, "and continue to the northeast is Qizhou." ”

"There is no news from Tianshui now, but their main target is not Xiao Guan, so they should also leave soon." Han Baohu pondered and said, "However, considering that Liang Rui on the side of Xiaoguan is not a simple person, and Tuyuhun in the northwest is directly bordering us after getting Shazhou, so the northwest army should not be dispatched······"

Niu Hong understood what Han Baohu meant, which meant that they were likely to face Li Yan's counterattack from Sanfu as the main force.

Li Yan······ The two small camps have already made the big man suffer, and the road after that is definitely not as easy to walk as imagined.

And Han Baohu said coldly: "I want to see how much ability Li Yan has." ”

"Uncle, is this Li Yan difficult to deal with?"

A crisp voice sounded, it was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Niu Hong and Han Baohu glanced at each other and smiled.

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