Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fierce Battle
"Brother Xiu, half a moment ago, the barbarians set up a number of camps and rushed to Lincheng, I estimate that they are going to attack Lincheng!"
Hearing this, Lin Xiu said to the brothers around him in a deep voice: "The barbarian wants to loot again after leaving, so do you agree?" ”
"Never say yes! Northern barbarian brute, kill, kill, kill! ”
The soldiers shouted, and the momentum was high, which made Lin Xiu's heart boil: "Zhao Yuan, you take five hundred horsemen to kill the north gate, and the periphery will be raided and disturbed, and you can't engage in battle!" ”
"Order!" Zhao Yuan led his troops to the north. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Huang Qi, you take five hundred horsemen around the north to the west, and the periphery will attack and disturb the west gate, and you can't engage in battle, if the barbarians chase after you, then turn west and retreat!"
"Order!" Huang Qi held the long-bladed cone in his hand and galloped away from the horse.
Let Lin Xiu look at Li Hu, and Li Hu also looked at Lin Xiu: "Brother, you and I will go to the East City Gate together!" Li Hu was stimulated by Zhao Yuan earlier, and said that he would be a pioneer to kill, so he said suspiciously: "Brother Xiu, Zhao Yuan, and Huang Qi each led their troops to fight, although I am lower than the two, but I am by no means a bad breed, the vanguard of this battle, I did it, this fight at the East City Gate, I can go by myself!" Nope."
"The east gate is the main gate of the city, but the wall is low and the gate is wide, it must be the focus of the brute attack, such a dangerous place, it must be the vanguard, the same, such a dangerous battle, how can you let you go into danger alone? Let's go with our brothers and fight that brute! Hearing this, Li Hu's heart felt warm after holding his breath for several days.
Sincerely speaking, Li Hu is by no means a greedy person, but he feels that it is not easy for the brothers to fight for their lives in the bloody slaughter of Liaoqiu and Xiaodang Mountain, and now for the sake of the people of Lincheng and for his homeland, Lin Xiu put more than 2,000 light cavalry brothers in danger again, which is for the sake of righteousness, but it is not wise, otherwise he would not have questioned the hesitation of the army's strategic march before, which provoked Zhao Yuan to reprimand him!
After a short time, Li Hu stabilized his mind and responded in a deep voice: "Get the order!" ”
In the end, Lin Xiu looked at Lin Huaiping and Lin Sheng: "I will leave you four hundred horses, although there are few soldiers, but whether this attack can be successful or not depends on the two of you, remember, when you hear the loud signal from me, do so..."
In this regard, Lin Huaiping was worried: "Brother Xiu, there are at least tens of thousands of barbarians at the East Gate, in case you are surrounded?" I'll wait..."
Lin Xiu'an smiled steadily: "Brother Ping, born as a big husband, death is also the soul of the North, so I have no regrets, besides, as long as you and Lin Sheng don't make mistakes here, we will be fine, don't forget, my brother is a bachelor of the country, and a talented man with a little military career..."
"Brother Ping, since the great talents of Linshui have spoken, don't be a girl, we can fight so far, it is really the strategic control of Lin Dacai, this time, Lao Tzu has only one belief in his heart, Brother Light Riding - Victory, no doubt!" When the words fell, Lin Huaiping's worried and worried face was softened.
Subsequently, the remaining light cavalry brothers were divided into two again, and Lin Xiu and Li Hu took more than a thousand light cavalry to the east gate of Lincheng to kill! Lin Sheng and Lin Huaiping each took more than 200 horses and disappeared into the cold and thin wilderness.
"Woo... Whining... Woooooooo
In front of the east gate of the city, on the field that has been empty for several days, the banners of the green wolf, wild fox and other tribes are like wilted grass under the frost and cold, hanging down invisibly, in front of a column of barbarian brave horses, the green wolf Ejin Chatai under the crotch of the fire cloud horse looks so powerful and luxurious, he runs back and forth and lies down for a few times, inspiring the morale of the barbarians, so that the queen howls angrily: "Bato, prepare to attack the city!" ”
Hearing this, a strong man-bear stood out in front of the Blue Wolf Ranks-Chatai Rana Keer Bato, due to the sudden frost fall, this man-bear's beard was already covered with ice crystal dregs, and he looked like a wild man in the snow.
Seeing that Chataila personally sent his own Nakel and tribal warriors, the other tribes' Ejin did not dare to delay, and immediately called out his horn hand and sent the elite warriors of each tribe.
Seeing this, Chataila drew his sword and pointed to the sky: "Eagle of the steppe, for the sake of our tribe, you will be under the protection of Sumatra, you will be pushed to the low city wall, seize the wealth behind the wall, no matter what life or death, the heroic soul path will beckon to you... Warriors... Kill! ”
With a thunderclap and a thunderbolt, under the leadership of the wolf head banner of the Chatai Laqing Wolf Department, nearly 10,000 barbarian warriors of various departments roared and rushed to the city wall in front of them.
Due to the destruction of the East City Gate, in this empty rest for a few days, Yao Qisheng mobilized the young Zhuang to pile the East City Gate to death with stone loess, so that hundreds of simple ladders appeared in the siege torrent of the barbarian soldiers, after all, the wall of the East City is no more than three zhang high, which is the shortest of the four gates.
Seeing the torrent of barbarian soldiers rushing to kill, Jiang Gan shouted anxiously: "Quick, crossbowmen, release the arrows quickly, what about those people who defend the city?" Lift the Gong bucket up! ”
Beside him, hundreds of crossbowmen shot out their feather arrows in a panic, but the scattered feather arrows were negligible compared to nearly 10,000 barbarians, and at the same time, groups of young and strong people carrying buckets, stones, and wooden stakes rushed up from the stairs of the city wall.
It's just that when they saw the barbarians who were as fierce as beasts, their faces suddenly turned pale, and some of them even trembled with their legs, and even their crotches were wet, which made Jiang Gan scold urgently.
"Beasts, for selfish gain, have the ability to fight in the streets, take out anger on their own people, but don't have the courage to face the miscellaneous things of foreign races, do you still deserve to live in the world? Living under the banner of Great Xia? All of them mustered up the courage of the masters to Lao Tzu and rushed forward! ”
At this time, a gray star point appeared in the distant sky, Jiang Gan instantly realized what the star point was, and immediately roared: "Arrow rain... Rain of arrows... Get out of the way..."
In the chanting, the county soldiers were fine, the top shield curled up under the battlements, but the young and strong team was miserable, these stupid men had not yet reacted, and the star-dotted feather arrows rushed in and fell, covering the entire Dongcheng city wall in the blink of an eye.
The muffled sound of 'puff puff' came and went, and in an instant, the thick smell of blood spread violently like summer rain and autumn floods, and some young men could not dodge, wailing and falling, while those who did not arrive were irritated by the hedgehog-like corpse under their feet in front of them and retched.
When a wave of feather arrows passed, the barbarians who rushed to the city wall set up the simple cloud ladder, Jiang Gan got up, drew his knife and cut it to the battlements, and directly cut off the climbing claws of the cloud ladder, so that the last two county soldiers mustered up their strength, hissed and exerted force, and used their spears to top the cloud ladder to retreat this thing.
A puff of smoke and dust drifted up, and the ladder smashed down and slapped more than a dozen barbarians on the ground, but this was of no help to the attack and killing posture of the entire barbarians, and it was only three breaths, and on the battlements five steps away, a barbarian had already boarded the battlements.