The situation seems to have reached a critical moment, if the Huns successfully withdraw from the gate and besiege on all sides, it will inevitably lead to a stalemate in the war, and it is extremely difficult to predict who will win and who will lose. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Jun took a deep breath, jumped up suddenly, and pulled the bowstring against the two rows of shields closest to him・・・・・・

"Smack"! The sound of the strings sounded without hesitation, and only seven or eight paces away, the arrow pierced through the shield with unmistakable accuracy, directly pinning a Hun hiding behind to the ground.

didn't wait for the other Huns on both sides to react and move closer again・・・・・・

"Smack" was another string sound, and another person was shot.

In an instant, Zhang Jun killed two people in a row, and a gap was broken in the circle formation of the Huns. The opportunity could not be missed, Zhang Jun grabbed a shield and held it in front of his chest, roared, and jumped straight down from the inner wall.

"Boom!" With a bang, Zhang Jun, who had crossed the trench under the wall, directly smashed on several Huns, and was immediately overwhelmed.

Seeing that the lord was so desperate for his life, Hu Shuo also roared, and led the personal guards to jump down one after another, also holding a wooden board and smashing it at the Huns below. In just a moment's effort, the Huns, who had been hit with fierce attacks one after another, still had any formation to speak of, and they dodged backwards in panic.

At this time, the pot exploded between the inner and outer walls, and all kinds of incomprehensible scolding monsters rang out, and then rumbling footsteps were heard, and it was Han Hu who led the elite of Liangzhou to push up from both sides along the passage between the inner and outer walls.

Seeing the situation, Zhang Jun hurriedly waved his hand and shouted: "Withdraw!" Then he quickly broke away from the battle surrounded by Hu Shuo and other personal guards.

They didn't stop, skillfully leaning towards Han Hu along the side of the outer wall. With a wave of Han Hu's hand, the military formation was orderly divided to both sides, and after Zhang Jun and the others passed, they quickly approached and continued to advance with their spears.

Zhang Jun and his guards did not rest, but climbed the outer wall in a hidden place. At this time, some of the enemy troops who were not afraid of death had bullied the outer wall, and the new soldiers were inexperienced after all, and they were defeated and retreated in the face of the beastly Huns. If it weren't for the old pawns pressing the formation, I'm afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

Zhang Jun released arrows as he walked, and after shooting a few Hun soldiers who rushed to the front in a row, the pressure on the new soldiers suddenly decreased. He seized the opportunity and shouted to the new soldiers: "Array, death to those who are out of order!" ”

When the new pawn saw the figure of his general, his morale instantly rose, and he hurriedly leaned close together as instructed.

"Sons, I will kill Hu with Ben!" Zhang Jun drew his long knife and took the lead in rushing down with the personal guards.

Seeing that the generals were desperately charging in front, the new soldiers were also stimulated, and they howled and flattened the bamboo spears and rushed behind them.

For a time, all the Huns were surrounded by spears on three sides and beat up frantically. In such a crowded situation, any martial arts moves are useless, and they can only rely on their strength to push each other, as if they were fighting in the streets. The Hun soldiers in the middle held their weapons and shouted, but they couldn't reach them, and the scene was chaotic.

Hu Shuo's weapon was originally a heavy wolf's tooth stick, but at this time it couldn't move at all, so he had to throw the stick forward, and immediately smashed the heads of several Huns and broke the blood.

"Bang dang!" There was a crisp sound under his feet, Hu Shuo looked down, but he kicked an iron pot on the ground, and it was estimated that a new pawn who did not have complete armor was used to tie it to his body as a chest guard. Hu Shuo didn't hesitate, he picked it up with his hand, and slammed it with the cauldron.

"Grandma!" He scolded and beat at the same time, and with a bang, he hit the helmet of a Hun general, and the black-faced and big-mouthed Hun general had gold stars in his eyes, and he fainted all of a sudden.

That's right, this Hun general is the centurion Bald Star, he is also a strong general, but he didn't expect to be knocked out on the spot so inexplicably.

Losing the leader organization, the already panicked Hun army was even more crowded, and some even took the initiative to jump into the trench, just trying to escape for their lives.

The fate of Vulture Star, who fainted on the ground, was also very miserable, he was trampled back and forth by countless pairs of feet, and he had already become a puddle of meat sauce. This man has been fighting horses all his life and killing countless Han people, which can be regarded as retribution.

At this moment, a Hun soldier behind him saw the vacancy and stabbed up with a spear to Hu Shuo's abdomen. Hu Shuo was shooting vigorously, but he didn't even notice it, if he was stabbed at such a close distance, I am afraid that the spearhead would directly break through the armor and stab him in the stomach.

Fortunately, Zhang Jun's eyes were quick, and he suddenly stepped forward, trying to grab the spear. I never thought that the Huns with spears were very powerful, and Zhang Jun couldn't catch them at all. The spearhead followed the inertia and stabbed himself in the chest at once.

With a "bang", the Mingguang heart shield on Zhang Jun's chest instantly recessed, and even the people with him withdrew a few steps.

Hu Shuo came back to his senses and saw that the lord was actually shot by a spear for himself, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he stepped forward to wave the pot and shoot his face. The Huns were old and unavoidable, the sound of the metal impact of the iron pot and the helmet, the tearing sound of flesh and bones, and the sound of tearing flesh and bones made a scene・・・・・・ spraying Zhang Jun on the side with blood on his face and chest, red and white, everything.

I saw that the Hun who was slapped by Hu Shuo fell softly without saying a word, his whole face was sunken into his skull, and even the bottom of the pot was deducted from a shallow depression.

Besides, Han Hu's side did not show weakness. The Liangzhou infantry lined up in a step-by-step formation and pushed flat, which was also unstoppable. There was already a bloody path between the narrow two walls, and people were simply stepping on corpses to gradually advance, and the smell of blood in the air was disgusting, and all kinds of screams were like Shura hell here!

Suddenly・・・・・・ like the tranquility after a typhoon・・・・・・

The fierce and frantic fighting stopped in an instant・・・・・・

In addition to the miserable moans, there were violent gasps and coughs・・・・・・

"Bang dang!" The first person threw away the weapon in his hand, because there was no longer a Hun standing in front of him, and the two armies on the inner and outer walls saw each other, all covered in blood, not humanoid.

Zhang Jun also found a place to sit against the wall, he only felt that his arms were sore, and his hands were trembling. After a few gentle shakes, he reached out and wiped a handful on his face, only to see that it was all sticky blood.

Some of the new pawns stood there motionless, their eyes glazed over. No one comforted him, and no one bothered him, because the old pawns were used to it, and the new pawns only cared about their own business. Others fell to their knees and wept bitterly, either because they had died with someone they knew well, or because they were frightened by the sight before them.

It took a long time for the soldiers to recover one after another, they ran around like flies without a head, and the crowd was gossiping, some were talking, some were asking for help, and some were calling for their companions to save people.

At this moment, I suddenly saw Zhang Jun, who was covered in blood, walking out. The surroundings were a lot quieter all of a sudden, and the people who had been slack and crowded together in a mess got out of the way one after another, letting Zhang Jun walk through the middle.

Suddenly people's faces were filled with awe, and their eyes unconsciously focused on him・・・・・・

"Major General!"

"The ・・・・・・ of the Owner"

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

There are various salutations, representing greetings from different people. Zhang Jun didn't speak, just nodded tiredly in response・・・・・・