Hiraoka, after nightfall, a life-saving light rain fell in the sky.

Before night fell, one of the Wuhuan attacks had just retreated down the hillside. In the distance, the faint outline of the mountain made people feel awe-inspiring in the drizzle, Cao Ang found a clean open space and sat down, the shield with arrows and the ring-headed knife fell at his feet, his arms trembled a little out of strength, his body and hands were full of blood, the surrounding figures braved the rain to clean the battlefield, and the figure with a big waist stood in the rain curtain and commanded the soldiers to rearrange the horses and traps.

The crowd came and went, some of them had long mouths to catch the falling water droplets, or carry the collected arrows, bandage and rescue the seriously injured soldiers, holding the figure of the broken arm, shouting in pain, holding the other party's comrades and walking in front of Cao Ang in a hurry, the poignant sound stimulated his eardrums, and the whole person was trembling slightly.

In the past, he had his father and uncles in Yanzhou, and when he arrived in Shanggu County, he had the leader of Gongsun and many fierce generals, and now, he didn't know how long this rudimentary defense could last, and when the Wuhuan people would really launch a bigger offensive and hit him......

"Hold on...... Only by keeping can we survive the fundamental ......"

He muttered, his face a little pale, and his mouth gnawed half of a hard rice cracker. In the rain, Pan Feng dragged a giant axe and sat next to him, and with the other hand he held the wound medicine to tear off a red-dyed cuff, and a rolled knife wound turned out the flesh and skin, he stabbed Cao Ang: "Don't worry about eating, help the handle, it really fucking hurts......"

"The Wuhuan people fight once a day, but they are all petty fights, and it seems that they want to consume us here." Cao Ang asked Pan Feng to help hold the cake, and reached out to help him bandage the wound, "Today, a personal soldier helped me block the knife, and I want to support his parents after I go back." ”

Looking at the arm that was being bandaged, Pan Feng took a bite of the cake, patted the other party's shoulder, and nodded affirmatively: "His parents should support him, if he still has a wife, it will be better...... Ouch, it hurts—"

Cao Ang strove the strip of cloth wrapped in wound medicine, the painful Pan Feng took a few breaths of cold air, the former let go and picked up the shield on the ground and pulled off the arrows on it, "How can a person like you be embarrassed to call yourself a general." ”

Pan Feng's painful voice trembled a little: "...... Han Fu saves face, and always says that I have Admiral Pan Feng, my mother's ...... Now I realize that this old guy is clearly cheating me, but fortunately, he didn't report me out before the water gate that day......"

After recovering his breath, he boldly spread his legs, pressed his elbows on his knees, and said with half-squinted eyes: "...... Do you know how much my axe weighs? An axe can split people and horses in half, even if it is Lu Bu......"

"Have you beaten Lu Bu?" Cao Ang looked back at him, a little surprised.

"I can't beat it!"

Cao Ang over there wanted to beat him when he heard it, but Pan Feng spread his hands very simply: "It's because my axe is too heavy that I can't beat ......."

……

A curtain of rain fell on people's shoulders, and a sound sounded in the torches below the mountain.

“…… Cangtian actually gave the Han people rain, King Gongsun, let your subordinates take advantage of the rainy night to fight again, you can't let the Han people rest, wait for dawn to launch a strong attack, and take them in one fell swoop. ”

Riding on horseback and calculating how many people died under the premise of victory, the combat ability of the Han people was very resilient, although the more than 2,000 Han soldiers who were holding the camp there were not elite, but they really had no traces of collapse in a few days, if it were not for the record of the shot that needed to be taken in order to compete for the position of Shan Yu, he did not want to be entangled with this Han soldier.

After all, it was his subordinates who were injured.

In the field, the footsteps sounded fiercely, trampling over the earth, surging straight towards the side of the hillside, and the soldiers who were building watchtowers on the trees in the night saw the light of the torches spreading, blew their whistles, and then drew their bows, and said "Ha! "Ah, shoot out, and in the dim firelight below, there is a voice." The short call out.

The night offensive began abruptly.

In the camp, the two people who were talking heard a whistle, and the soldiers who were resting around rushed over, holding weapons and immediately standing in their defensive positions...... Strings ......" Hearing a different sound in the air, he suddenly shouted: "Raise your shield—"

Under the curtain of the rain in the night, there was a whoosh, the sound of hundreds of bowstrings pulling, the sound of arrows flying locusts coming and grazing the air, suddenly piercing the rainy night and ranging.

Cao Ang hurriedly pulled Pan Feng and raised the shield to cover the vital point of the two of them, dense arrows covered it, and the surrounding area was full of crackling arrows nailed to the shield, like a sudden raindrop, some fell to the ground, and some were nailed to the human body, falling with blood.

On the hillside, human figures spread up, and there were also people who accidentally stepped on the trap and fell into the pit to be stabbed to death, and some were shot by arrows flying from nowhere when they bypassed the rejection of the horse, and then fell, but more figures rushed up.

Cao Ang flipped over the shield and cut off several arrows on it with a single sword: "The shield stepped forward, and the archers returned fire left and right, stopping them on the hillside—"

The surrounding soldiers swarmed over, shields in their hands, drew their swords and raised them, and looked at the figures running all over the hillside in the dim light. Cao Ang tied the handle of the knife in his hand firmly with his hand with a cloth towel, and roared: "Kill! ”

"Kill—"

One arrow away, the three hundred shield soldiers at the entrance of the camp shouted in unison, and one or two hundred archers behind the left and right guardrails held their bows and arrows, raised their arms and aimed at the past, and heard someone shouting: "Shoot!" ”

The footsteps of the Wuhuan people over there were speeding up, and then the other party raised their shields as they ran, and a figure similar to a leader suddenly rushed forward with an iron rod, shouting: "Kill the Han dog, follow me——"

Whoosh –

The arrows shot diagonally and fell into the surging crowd, and the shields in front of them also collided in an instant, bringing a roaring impact sound, under the violent impact force, the soldiers on both sides were shaking, the field of vision was closer, and the figure, appearance, and hideous expression of the Wuhuan people could be seen clearly, and then they screamed and slashed over. Similarly, the enemy on the opposite side also brandished swords and spears and shone them at the opponent's head.

Waves of blood rolled and splashed on the front.

"Ahhh......h Noisy and frenzied screams, the blade was pulled out with difficulty, and the hot blood rushed to his face, and he also followed the crazy scream, struggling to kick a figure that seemed to be a black man's head back.

"Chop the Wuhuan people back!"

In the next second, in the enemy array on the opposite side, a burly Wuhuan leader squeezed through the crowd from the front line, smashed into the pile of people with a shield and smashed a gap, and saw the young man with a knife and shield here, "Ah! Cao Ang's scalp tightened, and the soles of his feet kicked the ground violently and raised his hand to block, and the iron rod came over-

With a loud bang, the iron shield was dented, and when it was pushed away, Cao Ang raised his arm and took a few steps back to stop, his arm faintly numb and trembling.