"What about them," Zi Nanli asked loudly, pointing to the Imperial Northern Army standing at the head of the city.

Wei Hougao glanced at him with a complicated expression, and then nodded for a while and said, "What I said before, I will do the same to them."

Looking at the silent crowd under the city gate for a long time, Wei Hougao added the last sentence: "As long as you kill a barbarian, you can join our Imperial Northern Army, think about it, think about those who have bullied you and enslaved you, if you are still willing to live that dark day, then return to the inner city."

The long sword in Wei Hou's hand was lightly raised, and the blade shook towards the mist-shrouded inner city of the night.

Hundreds of strong men did not reply, but they still looked at the man at the head of the city in a daze, the man named Wei Hougao.

"If you still want to fight for yourself, then go and exchange this armor for the barbarian head, and after wearing it, no matter how lowly your status was, I can assure you that from that moment on, no one can arbitrarily bully you."

Wei Hou Gao almost hoarsely said these words, on the Pingwu Gate, I don't know who raised the head, the soldiers of the Royal Northern Army standing on it all raised their spears in their hands, and shouted loudly: "Royal Northern Army, Royal Northern Army, Royal Northern Army"

"Okay, the master will believe you once, this matter of killing the barbarians to earn fame, the master did it" Zi Nanli shouted in the crowd, and after saying this, he saw that he was the first to walk up the long steps leading to the Pingwu Gate without looking back, and took a long sword from the hand of the quartermaster who had been waiting there for a long time.

Nie Zhucheng followed, Wu Jiuxian also followed step by step, there is a famous saying, the beginning of eternity is difficult, when these suffering slaves let go of the mustard in their hearts for these dignitaries, then guarding this Pingwumen is not an empty word.

With Zi Nanli taking the lead, many people in the crowd who were still watching suddenly followed him, and after a while, the hundreds of strong men lined up in a long line in an orderly manner, registering and making a book, and receiving the sword of the cold mangmang.

It didn't take long for this team of hundreds of people to climb the majestic city wall, but I don't know who spread the slogan of killing barbarians to make a name for themselves.

There was a crowd of people in Pingwu Gate that could not be seen at a glance, there were elderly people in their twilight years, and there were also thin children who had just reached the crown, and the clerk in charge of registering the military registration had to transfer dozens of soldiers to persuade these old children to go back.

In the city, those wealthy families are a minority after all, and it is the mud legs who can't eat that really support this border town.

At this moment, in addition to the 3,000 soldiers sent by Han and Zhao to the Pingwu Gate, the Pingwu Gate actually gathered thousands of young men in strange clothes in this short hour.

It's just that at this moment, Wei Hougao didn't have time to talk more to these strong men who had never fought with the barbarians, and the sharp horn had already sounded, and in the face of the rising sun, the barbarians killed again.

At this moment, there are still many winged banner envoys in the Imperial Northern Army guarding the Pingwu Gate, even if the barbarians have sounded the horn of attack, these people have not panicked in the slightest, they are still doing the most correct thing, arranging these men who have just ascended to the city next to those old soldiers.

The powerful ones hold shields, and the good shooters wield crossbows, and these nervous-looking men were clearly told an order that there was not much they needed to do, and that once a barbarian climbed the city, they would use their weapons to protect the pawns around them.

As for the risk of facing the barbarians, it was left to the soldiers of the Imperial Northern Army.

No one had the slightest doubt about such an arrangement, and it was clear to the stupid people that even the barbarians who could not please the Northern Army were obviously not something that they could kill for the first time on the battlefield, and only after repeated tragic bloody battles could they cut off the barbarians' heads.

As for now, obediently save your own life, help the veteran beside you to block the barbarian attack as much as possible, and do this is enough.

Zi Nanli and Nie Zhucheng were the first to enter the city, and they were arranged in the middle of the Pingwu Gate, and strangely, they were not arranged with any of the veterans.

Wei Hou Gao moved the four of them directly to the left, and around them, there were burly soldiers with huge axes and heavy armor.

Zi Nanli, who was only in his early fourteens, stood beside these tall soldiers, like a child who had not yet grown up, and the one in his hand was more like a large needle.

Nangong Xie looked around nervously, and he was surprised to find that several of them were faintly surrounded by these soldiers.

At this moment, Zi Nanli had long since lost the smiling face he had when he ascended to the city, and was replaced by deep dissatisfaction.

"Mother, cross the river and tear down the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey, if it weren't for Lao Tzu singing double reeds with you, you bullshit flag master can fool so many people to help you die! Bastard"

Zi Nanli's voice was very loud when he said this, as if it was deliberate, Nangong Xie suddenly felt a cold back after hearing this, he grabbed the long sword in his hand, and thought anxiously, at this time, if the giant axes around him split and cut down at the same time, how could he protect Zi Nanli's thoughtfulness.

The strange thing was that the axe-wielding soldiers around him turned a deaf ear to Zi Nanli's words, as if they hadn't heard them, they still didn't squint, but just stared coldly at the approaching barbarians.

"Dissatisfied with me? Then when you have the life to survive this barbarian attack, you can find me to practice alone," Wei Hougao, who was standing not far from him, said coldly without replying.

"Cut, I'm protected by you like an iron bucket now, I may not die if you die, solo practice? You still think about it, in case you are cut off by the barbarians, how can you fight with the master with your teeth! ”

Zi Nanli said almost defiantly as if he was unaware of his situation.

This time, Wei Hougao didn't reply, he was wearing blue armor at the moment, squinting his eyes slightly, staring closely at the barbarian army that was rushing over.

"Three hundred steps, Xuantian Thunder, release" Wei Hou Gao ordered in a cold voice.

The sound of the machine buckle twisting came urgently, and Zi Nanli saw that a cart beside him "poofed", and threw a black piece of iron out.

The iron smashed down in the barbarian military array, only for a moment, the place where the iron was smashed down, there were bursts of electric light rushing out, the bright and unlit long sky, all of a sudden like day, dozens of lightning in the barbarian military formation, blood and severed limbs immediately flew up, and there was a burst of cheers on the Pingwu Gate.

It's just that compared to those cheering strong men, the soldiers of the Imperial Northern Army behaved extremely calmly, and the cart was reset, and Xuantian Lei was once again placed on the cart.

It doesn't matter that Wei Hou Gao is ordering, and the cart on the Pingwu Gate once again throws the heavenly thunder.

It was another scene of blood gushing, and thunderous celebrations erupted on the Pingwu Gate again.

It's just that Zi Nanli's face was a little ugly at this time, and the barbarian army formation didn't show the slightest disarray, just two short volleys, and the barbarian actually advanced the array to a distance of only a hundred steps from the city.

This almost perverted explosive power is by no means comparable to the people of Middle-earth.

"Salvo of crossbows" Wei Hougao calmly commanded, and these imperial northern troops under his command immediately abandoned the cart and operated the huge bow and crossbow at the head of the city.

The rain of arrows composed of the Forgotten Arrows was like a huge wave, nailing the barbarians who were not afraid of death to the flat ground outside the city.

The rain of arrows was urgent, without the slightest pause, and the barbarians were falling one by one, but there were more barbarian soldiers who were screaming the phrase "Basekka" while continuing to rush towards the city.

Zi Nanli's eyelids jumped slightly, this was the first time he had seen the army of Zhongzhou fighting against people, and the ability of the Imperial Northern Army to skillfully operate all kinds of ingenuity had already far exceeded his imagination.

Even the Kuizi Battalion, which he was most proud of back then, was not as well-trained as the Imperial Northern Army, but even such an army, in his eyes, was far inferior to those gray-skinned barbarians.

They don't seem to be afraid of death at all, even if the robes around them die tragically in front of them, these aliens will not hesitate in the slightest, as if the inherent instincts and fears of human beings do not exist in these barbarians.

After not knowing how much they paid, the barbarians finally rushed to the corner of the city, and one after another hooks and locks were thrown up from under the city, and they were hooked into the stone cracks at the head of the city.

At this moment, there was no need for Wei Hou Gao to give an order, there were many soldiers running back and forth at the head of the city, constantly waving their knives to cut off the hooks and locks that were thrown up.

At this time, Zi Nanli was a little relieved for some reason, although the barbarians were so fierce, but this method of attacking the city still did not exceed his expectations.

It's just that when he was just feeling relaxed on his side, Wei Hougao's voice changed, and he ordered urgently: "Shield armor soldiers defend, ghost axe hands prepare, the barbarians are coming up"

"Up? How did you come up" Zi Nanli just muttered in his heart, and saw a dark stone pillar actually break through the huge bricks at the head of the city and shoot straight out.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "I'll wipe it, what is this?"

As soon as his words fell, he saw the fierce barbarian, his upper body was almost naked, and in his hand was a long knife that shone with a cold glow, and his red pupils revealed a heart-warming killing intent.

He thought that the axe-wielding soldier beside him was burly enough, but compared to the barbarians in front of him, he was even shorter.

The barbarians who rushed up "Basekka" roared angrily, the long knife fell, and a strong man holding a huge shield gritted his teeth and went up, but in an instant, the giant shield was broken into two, and the strong man was also split in half.

"This ...... It's the barbarian ......" Zi Nanli muttered to himself, it was the first time he had seen such a strong soldier.

"Take this thing and sacrifice it to Yang Chao? It's going to kill me! He had no time to say a word in his heart, and the barbarian pounced on him with a long knife in his hand.

The axe-wielding soldiers around him finally made a move, the long knives bumped against the giant axe, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, the barbarian took a step back, but the soldier holding the giant axe sat on the ground.

At this time, the sound of crossbow shooting swept through, and the chest of the barbarian who was extremely shocked to Zi Nanli was full of long arrows.

The Imperial Northern Army, which had fought with the barbarians, had already found a way to enter the station with the barbarian soldiers, and when the ghost axe was fighting, the soldiers with crossbows had already stared at the barbarians, and when the two slashed each other.

The crossbow took the opportunity to shoot out, and the arrows in the quiver were instantly poured on the barbarian's body.

The barbarians who rushed to the city finally planted their heads in the city.

Only at this moment, more barbarians jumped down from the stone pillar.

Pingwu Gate is destined to be a tragic bloody battle.