Eight hundred and ninety-four young generals are inspired
"Kill!" The battle flags of the Xianbei and Wuhuan clans fluttered in the wind, and tens of thousands of black oppressive armies advanced towards the city wall.
That monstrous murderous aura seems to be condensed into substance, extremely terrifying, this is the potential, and it is the potential formed by tens of thousands of people.
???????? Fighting is not only about personal strength, but also about the morale of the army, that is, the momentum.
If the enemy's morale is high, but the own army is sluggish, then the side with high morale will surely win.
Where there is fighting, death is always accompanied, and the soldiers of this nameless city do not know what awaits them.
???? But they knew very well that after a later battle, many people would lie in this desolate clearing, never to see the blue sky again.
Because the leader of the foreign tribes outside is leading the armies of Xianbei and Wuhuan forward, and the goal is to attack the city.
They were not the first targets to be attacked, and they were by no means the last in the eyes of these aliens.
The battle has been going on for some time, and now, the other side is here again.
The leader of the other party, riding to a place only three or four hundred paces from the town, raised his arm.
The soldiers of Wuhuan and Xianbei immediately stopped.
With a roaring war horse stamping its feet, the scene was suddenly filled with a thick cloud of smoke and dust.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the figure of the Xianbei Wuhuan cavalry gradually became clear in the field of vision of the defenders at the head of the city.
These Hu horsemen are waiting for each other, and the entire battlefield is full of swords and guns, and the war horses are neighing.
"Again, attack!"
The leader made the sound of a desolate trumpet, and the sound of the trumpet, the shouting of killing, the shouting of scolding, and the sound of horses were mixed together, full of tragedy. The blood completely aroused the ferocity of the Xianbei and Wuhuan people, and they rushed towards the Han town in all directions.
"Shoot the arrows!" The young general defending the city roared.
The Wuhuan and Xianbei cavalry had already rushed into the range of the Han archers, and the archers who had received the order quickly shot the arrows in their hands.
Before they could get closer, the Xianbei cavalry was caught off guard by a rain of arrows, and the cavalry that rushed to the front were shot off their horses one after another.
After a few hits in the rain of arrows, the formation was scattered, the impact force was stagnant, and the entire impact queue was scattered.
Most of these Xianbei and Wuhuan cavalrymen wore leather armor, which was the easiest armor material for them to obtain.
But even so, they still have large areas of skin exposed, and now they can't protect them from the rain of arrows.
But it doesn't matter, the rain of arrows in the small town is also on the verge of "cutting off".
The leader narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ever since they drove straight into the entire state.
In his opinion, the Han army was very strange, and some of them scattered as soon as they rushed, and they had no fighting spirit at all. The other part was extremely tenacious and ferocious, and not only did not retreat under the command of the officers, but actually took the initiative to launch several counter-charges.
Before, they were even a little stunned by the other party's ferocious beating, and they were in a hurry for a while, and someone died at every breath.
It's really weird, though, now, it's all coming to an end.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the leader didn't want to lose too many soldiers, the town would have been razed to the ground long ago.
There was already a shortage of supplies in the small city, and the soldiers were thinly clothed, standing in the cold wind on horseback, and their frozen lips were purple.
At this moment, according to the order of the little general at the head of their city, the infantry field battle against the cavalry can only be defended, and attacking it will inevitably lead to a dead end.
At this moment, if the people of the small city try to meet the enemy with a weak force, it is 100% to kill themselves, and it is better to preserve their strength.
Then the Han army foot soldiers quickly formed a formation with their backs against the city wall under the command of the young general, just waiting for an order.
Although no one expected their first battle to come so quickly, they all knew that only by maintaining their formation could they survive the battle.
In fact, since then, everyone in the city has been very nervous, and many people have even sweated in their palms, which are slippery and greasy, and even the weapons are not stable.
"Are you a bunch of cowards who can't even hold weapons on the battlefield and are afraid of killing chickens?" Seeing that everyone was nervous, the young general suddenly shouted.
"It's not!" These words were so straightforward that the soldiers below all roared angrily, and they could hear it, and they were a little angry.
"The problem is that I don't believe it!" The young general roared back directly, "What you can do now is to prove to me all this you said, and tell me, are you a waste who doesn't even dare to go to the battlefield?" ”
"It's not!" The soldiers roared even harder, and it seemed that everyone was holding their breath.
"Since it's not, prove yourself with actions!" The youngster's tone slowed down.
??“ Hold the line and confront the enemy for a long time. After a pause, he continued: "Don't worry, after all, this is the territory of our Han people, and although the other party seems to be aggressive, they Hu people have no foundation here after all. We don't have to delay for too long, as long as it drags on for more than a month, they will run out of food and grass, and they will have to leave if they don't leave! ”
The young general was still trying his best to reassure the soldiers.
"What if I can't hold it?" A soldier cowered in the crowd and muttered quietly.
"If you can't keep it, you have to keep it, behind us are the people of the Han Dynasty, once we can't hold it, the people will be ruined!" Faced with the sudden interjection, the young general's complexion changed suddenly.
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Everyone knows this truth, but it is just silent for a while.
"Drums! Raise the flag! After a long time, the young general thought about it and shouted again, breaking the embarrassing atmosphere.
Soon, the drums of war shook everyone's hearts with great power, as if the cowhide drum was beating in everyone's chest.
???? At the same time, several soldiers immediately hoisted their battle flags.
???????? The cold wind lifted the battle flag, and the hula sounded.
"As the defenders of the city, we should defend this city to the death, and in the face of those foreigners, we should fight hard, not seeking meritorious service, but seeking a clear conscience!" The young general puffed up his chest and shouted.
is a good son, if he is really stimulated, how can he be afraid of life and death?
At this time, the inspiring guards, one by one, are full of blood and high morale, at this moment, I am afraid that they can go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, not to mention the hard fight?
Nodding his head quietly, the young general raised his spear, the spear blade shone slightly, and the cold breath seemed to be able to easily take people's lives and kill people.
The young general shook his spirit and shouted: "We are waiting for our lives to fight here, and all the troops must fight!" ”
The people at the head of the city shouted in unison: "No! ”
The sharp spear leather armor seemed to show its might to the sky, showing their fearlessness.
No matter how strong the enemy is, they are still fearless, but only in battle.
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