Nine hundred gates were broken
"These Han people really deserve to die, order the whole army, on the day the city is broken, slaughter the whole city!"
Looking at the army that had returned again in vain, the leader's expression was indifferent, and there was a trace of cold light in his eyes from time to time.
"Send Hercules and give me a break!" There was a pause and a roar.
"Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
What a scene of thousands of people drinking together, how shocking it is, at this moment, everyone's blood began to boil wildly!
These humble and black soldiers, as if they were like mad dogs smelling blood, frantically bitten, burst out with great combat effectiveness, and the small city became precarious.
In a short time, the siege team composed of strong men from the Xianbei and Wuhuan clans marched extremely fast, and they arrived in front of the gate of the small city in a hundred breaths.
"One, two, three!"
Ten Xianbei and Wuhuan warriors shouted in unison, and then exerted their strength in unison. The siege tree slammed into the gate of the small city again and again.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang......
The gates of the small city were more deficient than the city walls, and the strong men struck about thirty or fifty times, only to hear a "click" sound, and the plank in the gate of the small city was broken by the waist.
Seeing this, the Xianbei and Wuhuan armies, who were originally standing far away from the battlefield, suddenly became invigorated.
There are even more impatient people, regardless of whether the main general has given orders, and with the men and horses of the headquarters, they are roaring and swarming in the direction of the city gate.
Xianbei Wuhuan is almost everyone is a soldier, so when there are too many of them, they will start wars, one is to use war to plunder, and the other is to reduce the burden of the population, this kind of thing can only be done by cold-blooded tribes such as Xianbei Wuhuan.
Speaking of which, there is no way for the youngsters.
Although he tried his best to gather the troops of the small city, these were only county soldiers, and they were already low in combat effectiveness and weak in willpower.
It was only reluctant for them to defend the city, not to mention that there were many recruits who had only recently been conscripted into the army, and even if the young generals were able to do it, they could not resist the bombardment of the Wuhuan Xianbei army, which was far superior to them.
At this time, seeing the city gate being broken, it was also a change of color.
"You, personally lead one hundred and fifty sword shieldmen, plus all the archers to block the city gate, and use the two wings of the city gate to drag and consume the opponent's troops." The young general thought for a while, and said to the lieutenant's deputy on the side, trying to keep calm, but there was a taste of gnashing of teeth in this calmness.
"No!"
The lieutenant took the order and left, but the young general's face was a little gloomy, staring at the smoke and dust and billowing gunpowder smoke below.
However, he didn't have much time to sigh, because the opponent not only broke the city gate, but also accelerated the frequency of attacks on the side of the ladder.
"Come with me!" The young general shook his spear and took the lead in killing.
The defenders behind him also moved, rapidly approaching the battlefield filled with countless tragic aura.
However, with the high morale, these Wuhuan Xianbei soldiers continued to rush up, often sweeping away with one shot, and a few people flew out of the guardrail.
"Go all out!"
A touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and his heart must be different if he is not of my race, not to mention that this foreign barbarian dares to raise troops to attack and merge with the state, which in his opinion is death!
"Kill one enemy, reward one gold!" At this time, the young general is also generous.
However, the effect is not as good as usual.
After all, although the glory and wealth are very tempting, but this own little life is more important, if you don't have your own little life, what do you want those glory and wealth to do!
Of course, those who have this kind of thinking are old fritters who have been in the army for many years, after all, there are still those young people in this army, but they don't have such and such scruples.
Such an era, in their opinion, is a good era for them to make a name for themselves and leave their names in history!
All of a sudden, the morale of the small city was also suddenly shaken, and the courage was even heavier, and a series of fierce attacks were launched, blood was spilled, accompanied by screams, and human heads were thrown up.
At the same time, at the city gate below, a fierce battle also broke out.
Fortunately, although the two gates were broken, it also made the crossing narrow and abnormal, and the thousands of people in Xianbei Wuhuan could not be deployed, and they could only send a few people to rush forward at a time.
But for the fierce soldiers led by the young general, who had already been prepared, the result can be imagined, and they paid the price of one or two hundred people, but they couldn't attack it.
"Haha, they're just like that, soldiers, kill them all, we can protect our families and protect this city!" The lieutenant laughed, raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed.
Hearing this, these soldiers have a stronger fighting spirit in their eyes, and the knife in their hands has already become a little heavy, but at this moment, if there is no slightest weight, between the sword in their hands, they will do their best to cut the enemy under the knife in one fell swoop.
These soldiers not only have the kind of heart that is not weak, but also have a heart that wants to go home alive.
"Kill." At the exit of the word killing, these soldiers who crawled out of the pile of dead on the battlefield suddenly emitted a tragic murderous aura, for the general, for the brother, the pawn will block the pawn, and the general will be blocked.
"Kill." The blood-stained sword and shield hand in the front row of leather armor was still not afraid, and between the shouts of killing, the blade slashed out obliquely, steadily slashing the neck of the war horse, the war horse neighed, vomited blood and fell to the ground, but at the same time as the soldier chopped the war horse, he was also knocked away, pressed, and the sound of broken bones was clearly visible.
Then the second, third, fourth, rows of people fell.
The war of the sword and shield hand is the most direct and the most barbaric, they rely on their strong arms to drag the heavy shield, with the most savage collision, take down the opponent, the fallen person will be trampled under the feet of the standing guy, either trampled beyond recognition or cut off the head casually, so as the sword and shield hand each is a strong male human.
The battlefield in ancient times is always cruel, the sword and shield men have to decide the winner in a short period of time, and then there is a melee, no matter how clever your formation is, how mysterious it is, in the end it can only be a melee, the real knife and gun slashing their own kind, the blood spilled, the fear of not knowing how they died, and the howl of countless people before death, will make these soldiers numb, and it is the easiest to create excellent soldiers in ancient times.
At the cost of dozens or hundreds of soldiers, this super chariot of this era was finally stopped, and it completely crashed, and the lieutenants would not let it restart, and as long as the chariot stopped, even the peasants could scrap it with a hammer.
"Kill." With red eyes and a howl, the soldiers with red bodies took a step forward steadily, and the blood-stained blade came out quickly, bringing up pieces of blood, and the blood gushing out covered the rough faces, through this blood, the blood-red world was displayed in front of them, flexibly avoiding the fallen war horse, interspersed in the middle, the blade waved again, this time it was the horse on the war horse.
Roaring, these horsemen are not idle people. The spear fended downward, "Bump." "Some people were provoked by people with spears, and some people put down their horses and rode on the ground, and the speed of Wuhuan Xianbei's attack was slowed down.
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