"Bang Bang ······"

Encountering a surprise attack, the Turkic soldiers guarding the city gate hurriedly closed the city gate.

However, to their consternation, the cavalry broke the remnants and did not besiege them, but went straight to the city wall.

"The wolf god is above! When were those ladder trucks erected! ”

"Oh my God! There were still people inside! ”

"Kill !!"

When Shi Da's iron cavalry approached the ladder, Ding Yanping, who was supposed to leave, suddenly got out of the ladder carriage, and stood on the city wall in a few jumps, picking, piercing, and stabbing with two guns, killing all the enemy soldiers who rushed up the city wall and were about to destroy the ladder.

"Safety! Rush up!! ”

"Sigh the ······· of the law"

The horses neighed, kicked back, stepped on the modified planks, and took turns rushing up the city wall.

"Woo woo······"

The sudden change made the Turkic horn more and more urgent, and the tune was never more cheerful!

Ding Yanping moved towards the city gate while killing, "There are still two hundred people in the city!" Time is of the essence, leave them alone! ”

"Driving !!"

Hearing this, Shi Da accelerated again, along the inner slope of the city wall, and galloped down with the light horse behind him, heading straight for the City Lord's Mansion.

As a soldier of Dunhuang, he knew this place far better than the Turks.

Although the war had reduced the well-repaired houses to ruins again, he had touched every street, every piece of rammed earth.

Thinking of the soldiers who were trampled into meat sauce in the battle to capture the city, Shi Da couldn't help but roar angrily: "Doggy barbarian, don't you go back to your hometown!! ”

"Kill!"

The horse thief didn't know what Shi Da was thinking, nor did he know the past of Dunhuang, but he saw the three big characters of 'City Lord's Mansion'!

Even if you can't read, you know what the status of the most central building in the city is!

"Lord Hago!"

"My lord, the enemy army has entered the city, wake up!"

"Ahem····· In the midst of the guard's anxious call, Tush suddenly opened his eyes, blood spilling from his mouth, choking his mouth and nose, causing a series of coughs, and it seemed that his injuries were not just shattering his left arm.

"What did you say?"

"The army went out of the city to chase and kill the bald enemy general, but I never thought that a hundred horsemen suddenly rushed from the south, and the other party seemed to have been prepared, and the ladder left by the city wall was secretly erected, and the hundred horsemen rushed directly onto the city wall·····"

"Bang..."

Before the guards could finish speaking, the gate of the humble City Lord's Mansion was suddenly kicked open, and a bald strong man strode over.

"Kill me! Fast! ”

Tush clenched his right hand, but he couldn't lift it, and muttered to the guard.

However, the guards who heard the words clearly had a frightened face, and their pupils were full of disbelief.

"Kill me! Ahem, ahem, ahem·····"

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Tush roared again, but caused a violent cough again.

"It's late!"

Picking up the guards, Shi Da put away his gun and stood, and the light cavalry behind him quickly surrounded Tush.

"Stun, tie up, take away!"

Ding Yanping, who was fighting on the city wall, secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the white-bearded old man who was protected by light horses and carried by a war horse behind Shi Da.

Win!

"You are waiting for the Lord to be here, why don't you quickly lay down your arms and surrender!!"

"Meat ·····"

Arrows soared into the sky.

It's just that this time it's not from the hands of the Turks, it's Ding Yanping!

More than ten miles away, Yang Shuang, who heard a sharp whistle, stopped suddenly.

"Stop !!"

It worked!

It's different from what Ding Yanping thought.

In Yang Shuang's eyes, the outcome of this war was determined as early as the moment the enemy army left the city.

But taking Dunhuang does not mean that you can sit back and relax.

He is betting on the value of the Dunhuang guards!

Yumen Pass urgently needs a hostage or bargaining chip that will make the Turks throw rats and dare not attack at will!

In this way, he can be given time to recruit troops.

However, it is still too early to say this, what needs to be done now is to solve the two thousand pursuers behind you!

Four hundred against two thousand, in the case of serious loss of physical strength, can win.

"Turn around, cover up!"

"Shield Array Company Battalion!"

The two sides were not too far apart, and even, the tail of Yang Shuang's rear team was only a few steps away from the front team of the Turkic pursuers.

The flag order changed, and the sword and shield soldiers who had long been aware of the deployment changed from panicked to hideous.

If it is a new horse thief in Yangguan, he must not know what the shield array company camp means.

But for the people of Yumen Pass, this feeling is too familiar!

"Kill !!"

Niu Er, who was about to be stabbed in the ass by the Turkic warriors with a virtual shield around his body, suddenly turned his head, and the canine tooth war knife in his hand slashed hard, and the two human heads and weapons were blown into the sky.

Beside him, the three babies are not inferior, although the body is thin, but it seems to hide unknown strength, mace waving, sweeping, smashing, stabbing, slapping, bringing bursts of bloody rain.

This is the hole card that Yang Shuang dares to fight with the Turks!

When the general's soul gradually increases, the strength of your own legion will also increase by leaps and bounds with the "mass production" general.

It's a pity that the sacrifice and the soul of Saltu have not yet matched the right person, otherwise there will be two more fierce generals in today's decisive battle.

The bearded guest who has not made a move is also making a big move.

The treasure knife that Ding Yanping brought back from his hometown looks like a Han Dynasty horse chopping knife, but there are many different styles, the blade is narrow and long, about five feet, the handle is weird, and the length is almost one-third of the blade!

Ritual knives? Ring-headed broadsword? Or the famous mysterious Modao in the future?

Yang Shuang prefers the last one.

There is no prototype of the Modao in the future, according to conjecture, according to this style, to deal with the Turkic cavalry, comparable to the future anti-tank weapons!

After the war, it will be improved according to the mechanics and comfort, and the simplified version may be popularized throughout the army and become the standard equipment of sword and shield soldiers.

Weapons can never stay in one phase, they change according to the intensity of the battle, the enemy's troops, and the enemy's equipment.

Since the primary enemy is now the Turks, it is natural to carry out reasonable allocation.

Of course, the Mo Knife is a luxury weapon, and it requires high-quality iron ore and exquisite crafting skills.

During the run, the top shield hit several people, and Yang Shuang was silent and fighting, and not long after, he had already rushed to the middle of the enemy army with the screaming sword and shield soldiers.

At this time, the bearded man was already fighting with a middle-aged man.

Chinese people!

No matter how the Turks interbred, there was a huge difference in appearance from the Central Plains, perhaps skin, or pupils, or hair.

This middle-aged man is no different from a Chinese man in appearance!

"Stop!"

In the face of the enemy army, the sword could not be slashed, the gun could not be stabbed, and the Turkic army almost collapsed.

But the more they fight, the more courageous they become, and everyone has a huge victory.

Yang Shuang swung his sword and slapped the shield, and Jin Ge was sonorous and deafening.

When the two warring sides heard the explosion, they subconsciously slowed down the movements in their hands, quickly broke away from the battle, and gathered together in twos and threes.

The bearded man put away the knife and retreated, and the middle-aged man sat on the ground with blood stains on his chest.

"As a Han Chinese, why did you defect to the barbarians?!"

Yang Shuang heard Wu Kun, that is, Changsun Sheng, say that the Turks went deep into the Great Wall and captured countless Chinese people, and if this part of the people could be recaptured, the Sui Dynasty would destroy the Turks just around the corner.

After all, these people have lived in the grassland, and know the habits and language of the barbarians, as well as the dirt between tribes.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man's voice is mellow, similar to that of Hedong people.

"Me? Yumen Guan Yang Shuang! ”