Chapter 841: Attacking the Mountain

"Defend Dingjun Mountain—"

"Defend Dingjun Mountain—"

The battalion resounded with the arms of the Han soldiers, although the confidence was still not very strong, but they finally recovered a trace of fighting spirit.

The mental outlook of the soldiers made Guan Yu feel a little relieved in his heart, so he clenched his sword and waited for the battle to be attacked.

Heaven and earth are slaughtered, the two armies are tense, and a fierce offensive and defensive battle seems imminent.

Guan Yu and his soldiers were already ready for a bloody battle.

Minutes and seconds passed, and an hour had passed.

Guan Yu expected that the Wei army would attack unprecedentedly fiercely, but it never appeared, and the Wei army outside the camp lined up for an hour, but it was unwilling to attack.

It's as if the 10,000 Wei troops are all lifeless terracotta warriors, and they are so quiet that they don't even breathe.

The quieter the Wei army became, the more furious the Han army became, and the restless and anxious mood began to spread among the soldiers.

Guan Yu also gradually frowned, staring at Wei Jun suspiciously, speculating in his heart what tricks Wei Jun was playing.

"Father, what is Wei Yan's house doing, why didn't you attack my camp for a long time?" Guan Xing couldn't hold back his confusion, so he had to ask Guan Yu.

Guan Yu snorted coldly, and said proudly: "No matter what the Wei kid is thinking, we just need to stay put, and respond to all changes without change, as long as we guard the camp and let him play tricks." ”

"Father's words are reasonable, then let's wait and see what changes will happen, and see what tricks Wei Yan's kid can play." Guan Xing was also relieved and no longer anxious.

In the blink of an eye, another hour passed, and before I knew it, it was almost dusk, and the bloody remnant sun sprinkled on Dingjun Mountain, dyed with a layer of blood-colored gauze.

In front of Dingjun Mountain, the soldiers of the Wei army, who had been arrayed for a long time, had been frozen for nearly two hours at this moment, and gradually began to become anxious.

They originally came with the determination to kill a big fight, but they didn't want to, but their main general, Wei Yan, let them blow the mountain wind here for two hours, neither withdrawing nor attacking Dingjun Mountain, this abnormal move naturally made them unable to understand in their hearts.

Everyone's eyes looked at Wei Yan, speculating about what idea their right general was having in his heart.

Wei Yan, who had been closing his eyes to recuperate, suddenly opened his eyes and looked back at the sunset that was gradually sinking in the west.

In his eyes, the killing machine was suddenly ignited.

He took a deep breath, waved his knife and pointed at Dingjun Mountain, and shouted: "Beat the drum, the whole army will attack!" ”

Tom Tom Tom –

The sound of war drums rose to the sky, shattering the tranquility in the mountains and fields, and instantly ignited the fighting spirit of the Wei soldiers who were almost extinguished.

The 10,000 officers and men of the Wei army were full of spirits, and dozens of military formations, large and small, began to approach the enemy camp with the pace of shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.

In the enemy camp on the hillside, the Han soldiers who were almost standing until their legs were numb finally woke up from their drowsiness, and in the face of the sudden attack of the Wei army, they couldn't help but tense up and instantly became sober.

"Wei Yan, are you finally out of breath, hum......"

The corners of Guan Yu's mouth raised a sarcastic sneer, Danfeng's eyes were murderous, and his sword was horizontal, and he shouted: "The whole army cheers up and prepares to meet the enemy." ”

The 10,000 Han soldiers immediately clamored, and Guan Xing also clenched the big knife in his hand excitedly, and couldn't wait to kill it.

In the blink of an eye, the Wei army climbed the gentle hillside and approached the Han camp for a hundred steps.

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot Wei Dog! Guan Yu raised his knife and shouted.

Whoosh –

The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and more than 2,000 sharp arrows rose into the air, roaring towards the Wei army with a condescending momentum.

Wei Yan was prepared and shouted: "Raise the shield and avoid the arrows!" ”

The sword and shield men immediately raised their shields and formed a fish-scale formation, sealing the sky above their heads.

Arrows rained down, and screams followed.

The Wei army came lightly, did not carry a large shield, only brought the simplest small round shield, the scope of defense was limited, the Han army was attacked by a rain of arrows, and dozens of people were hit by arrows in an instant, screaming and falling in a pool of blood.

The Han army continued to release arrows, and the Wei army, fearless of life and death, continued to advance with sharp arrows above their heads.

"Roll the wood!" When the Wei army approached more than fifty steps, Guan Yu shouted again.

Under the order, the Han sabber hand on the side of the camp wall quickly cut off the ropes one by one.

Hundreds of rolling logs fixed under the camp wall lost their restraints, and under the action of the gravity of the mountain, they quickly rolled towards the Wei army below.

"It's a rolling log, and the teams disperse!" Wei Yan immediately drank and ordered.

The Wei army, which had originally formed a large array, immediately split and scattered into small divisions to avoid the rolling logs rolling all over the mountains.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of impact, screams, and the sound of flesh and bones breaking came one after another, and pieces of Wei troops were thrown to the ground by rolling logs, and the casualties were tragic.

The Wei army still did not retreat, and finally rushed to the front of the enemy camp after being ravaged by rolling logs.

In front of them, in addition to the camp wall, there were several heavy antlers.

Under the encouragement of Wei Yan, the soldiers of the Wei army raised their shields in one hand to resist the incoming arrows, and frantically cut down the antlers with the other.

After paying hundreds more dead and wounded, the Wei army finally cut off the antlers and crashed into the camp wall like a tidal wave.

On the front line of the camp fence, the big guns and spears of the Han army have already been planted, densely arranged like a forest on the front line of the camp wall.

Wei Jun forgot about life and death, was completely fearless, raised his hand shield, and crashed into it.

Click-

Countless round shields were pierced, and the Wei soldiers behind them were directly tied into meat skewers.

There were also countless enemy halberd spears that were broken, and the Han soldiers holding guns in the camp fence had no time to retreat, and the Wei army that rushed up passed through the gap in the camp fence and cut them directly to the ground.

Dao blood pillars rose into the air, dyeing the sky on the front line of the camp wall red.

The two armies launched a fierce attack and defense across a wooden camp wall, and the earth-shattering sound of killing echoed in the mountains, hovering the birds in the sky in shock, not daring to land.

In the blink of an eye, the sun set, torches were raised in the Han camp, and the two armies began a night battle.

Although the Wei army's offensive was fierce, the Han army occupied a geographical advantage, and the two armies tore apart for nearly half an hour, and the battle had reached a white-hot point, but it was still difficult to distinguish the winner.

Guan Yu stared coldly at the fierce battle in front of him, and there was a confident arrogance flowing between his eyebrows.

In his opinion, the offensive of the Wei army has reached the end of the strong crossbow, and if it supports it for another half an hour at most, it will definitely not be able to withstand the heavy casualties and retreat.

The only winner of this offensive and defensive battle of Dingjun Mountain is Guan Yu.

In his heart, Guan Yu didn't even bother to go into battle in person, and only ordered his second son Guan Xing to run back and forth to supervise the battle on the front line of the camp wall.

The Wei army has been unable to attack for a long time, and the sharp spirit of the soldiers is passing rapidly.

Wei Yan's face did not see the slightest hint of anxiety.

He looked past the camp wall, over the Wei army on the hillside, and looked far away in the direction of the top of the Dingjun mountain, and a meaningful sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Shizai, Guan Yu has already nailed you here, next, it's up to you."