When the oil burns out, when the last trace of fire disappears, the front of Jingyang County becomes noisy here, the ants seem to be black shadows howling, and the flocks rush to the city wall that is not very high, after a short battle just now, the Tang army on the head of the city has lost four or five hundred people, making the already sparse Tang army seem more and more withered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Rush! Kill into the county seat, and don't seal the knife for three days! ”

Wu Mo's anger is understandable, since he entered the Central Plains, he dare not say that he has won the favor of Jieli, but as Jieli's number one dogleg, he is also a red man in front of the Khan. Facing the low, somewhat unsightly city wall, Wu Moyu's eyes were red and he gave the order not to seal the sword.

"Whew~"

The Turks who heard this sentence were obviously very excited, they did not seal the sword, and there was also a stealth meaning that they could not abide by military discipline, and only need to pay a small amount of spoils after the war, which was definitely a huge temptation for the poor steppe people, and the women, money, and jewelry in the city would become their own property, and this temptation was not small.

Kuang San's guards are called the second son, and like Kuang San, he is also a person without a home, so Kuang San has always taken him with him, at this time, the second son followed Kuang San's appearance and looked out of the city along the city, and saw that the black people under the city began to attack the city, and turned to Kuang San who was leaning on the city wall and whispered.

"Captain, those Turks are rushing up again, what are we going to do this time?"

Speaking Kuang San tilted his head and glanced out of the door, the city was dark, but the city was indeed brightly lit, following the light, he could vaguely see the black shadows under the city head screaming while rushing towards the city head, looking indescribably excited, I heard the shout in the distance just now, but it was just a promise of money, leaning against the wall again, and said to the second son on the side.

"What's the way, the old way, shoot arrows first, and then pour gold juice, damn, if the oil is enough, Lao Tzu will burn him for a day and a night."

Hearing this, the second son glanced at the big man in the distance, and frowned in disgust, the smell of that thing after cooking is definitely the most unpleasant smell in the world, there is no one, if you pour that thing yourself, not to mention that it hurts, it is disgusting and can die of disgust, but thinking that it is still a Turkic who has suffered, I feel a little better, I picked up the bow and arrow on the side and shot an arrow downward, those people downstairs are dense like maggots in a dung pit, and there is no need to deliberately aim at them, and the rain of arrows on the city is gradually scarce, From time to time, Tang soldiers began to be hit by arrows, and then wailed and were pulled down from the city by the people.

"When this time is over, I will beg my sister-in-law to find me an aunt too, not to be as good-looking as my sister-in-law, just to be able to give birth."

As he spoke, he shot another arrow downward, although the loud shouting and killing sound hid the people's cries well, but the second son still heard it, patted Kuang San's arm and said, "Captain, do you say that my sister-in-law can promise me." ”

Kuang San smiled slightly, lightly punched him and said, "Didn't you like the widow of the king who washed the pulp a few days ago, what's the matter, you don't want her now?" ”

"The day before yesterday, I saw that she got along with the third uncle."

Kuang San was stunned, laughed, and said to the second son: "Okay, this matter is on my brother." ”

"Hehe~" The laughter of the second son was a little abrupt in the dark, and the two rows of white teeth made the whole person look a little naughty, and the appearance made the soldiers on the side laugh, which made the battlefield of some slaughter bring a touch of warmth.

2,000 people against 20,000 people, even if it is to defend the city, Kuang San is a little unbearable, the city began to shoot arrows again, and the arrow rain is more ferocious than before, obviously the crossbowmen have reached a closer place, Kuang San just showed his head slightly, wanted to investigate, and saw a black arrow rain running down his scalp, and the tail of the arrow was whipped on the side of his face because of the pain.

"Holy shit, it's a good look, you can fucking see it." As he spoke, he looked at the arrow nailed to the wooden post in the distance, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. "How are the other three doing now?"

The pro-army on the side looked into the distance, shook his head and said that he didn't know, but listening to the voice, it was indeed not as violent as his side.

"Captain, let's go over and transfer some people over, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold on sooner or later."

"Fucking fart, the Turks have all fucking hit Jingyang, you say they are only 30,000 or 20,000 people? Even if it's a bitter point, you can't be careless, wait a little longer, and talk about it if the reinforcements can't come yet. ”

As the two were talking, the enemy had already set up the ladder on the city wall, and listening to the sound of the long shaving on the city wall, the two glanced at each other, and a trace of determination flashed.

"Tell the brothers, the knife is unsheathed! Prepare to fight to the death!! ”

"The knife is unsheathed! Prepare to fight to the death! ”

"Fight to the death!"

Roar!! Roar!!

With a burst of roars, the Turkic ladder was finally set up on the city wall, and the soldiers on the city wall picked up huge stones from time to time, and threw them under the door without looking, and with a muffled sound, the corners of everyone's mouths flashed a sinister smile, but more worry.

"The Turks who penetrated your own mother, if it were past today, Lao Tzu would not cut off your heads and feed them to the dogs!"

It was a bearded man, the man was not tall, about 1.70 meters, at this time the man picked up a huge stone from the side and moved to the edge of the daughter wall, Kuang San was holding a knife behind the wall to close his eyes and recuperate, and when he saw the man, he felt that things were not good.

"Lao Wu~" Before the words came out, I saw an arrow plunging into the man's forehead, and the man was stunned and took two steps ahead, holding his body and instantly rushing towards the city with the stones.

"Grass! Do you usually feed the dogs what you teach? Bastard stuff. ”

There are no immortals in war, but death is not inevitable, and everything Kuang San has done from the beginning to the present is nothing more than to keep his living force until the Turkic soldiers climb the city.

Inevitably, the Turks were still afraid, and jars of paste with a strong smell smacked down the city walls, and a breeze blew, and a disgusting sound hit the noses of the Turks. "Ah~~"

The Turkic people who unfortunately won the lottery covered their heads and fled in all directions, but they were left dead in place by the soldiers behind, and they couldn't get by thinking about the past, and they couldn't get away if they wanted to escape, and this small piece was stacked together in an instant.

"Look at everything, throw it down!"

The sergeant was stunned for a moment, then reacted, threw away the huge wooden spoon, wrapped a layer of leather armor around his hand, and together with the soldiers on the side, lifted the big man and threw it towards the city.

"Weng~Bang~"

There was a muffled sound mixed with the sound of the tile breaking, and almost the next moment, the little place began to howl as if it were crazy, hoarse, and with some vomiting sounds.

Wu Moyu in the distance also saw the difference in that place, snorted, frowned disgustingly and said, "The Han people will use this disgusting method!" Herald! The first one to rush to the head of the city, thousands of gold, sealed ten thousand households! But he seemed to have forgotten that compared to the Turks, who still had dead sheep and dead horses in the river, this thing could only be said to be pediatric.

Regardless of the local victory, there are always one or two omissions in a large-scale siege, such as where Kuang San is located.

A man in leather armor did not know when he quietly climbed down the ladder to the top of the city, the man finally held a scimitar, saw the city wall, his eyes flashed a trace of joy, both hands did grasp the edge of the daughter wall, and the whole person rushed towards it, flexible like a monkey climbing on a tree.

"Poof~"

The man who suddenly climbed the city wall made the people around him stunned at the same time, and when the man was stunned, the man's scimitar suddenly fell from top to bottom, and the heavy scimitar cut through Tang Jun's hat and cut straight into the man's head.

"Second son!"

At this moment, a Turk in leather armor rushed up the city wall again, Xu was a little overwhelmed by the sudden credit, seeing Kuang San who was angry and rushed to the crown, not only was he not afraid, but he laughed hehehe, picked up the scimitar and slashed towards Kuang San.

"Laugh at your grandma!" With a roar, the long knife shook the scimitar away, and the big foot appeared silently on the man's chest, and the Turks didn't even see Kuang San's appearance clearly, they had already fallen from the city with a roar~ Qianhu had just arrived and had already flown away.

Almost at the same time, many Turkic soldiers with scimitars began to appear on the city walls, and the battle on the city walls gradually became fierce.

There was a steady stream of Turkic people under the city, and the battle on the city was indeed gradually developing in a direction unfavorable to the Tang army, and everything became unknown.

Kuang San was on the defensive, and Yu Chi Jingde's side was almost three miles away from Jingyang City, listening to the screams from afar, and frowned.

Jingyang City has not been breached, which is good news, but he can't think clearly, Jingyang City is just a small city of five miles, how it can survive under the fierce attack of the Turks.

"Who is the county magistrate of Jingyang County?"

"The house Mo ~ is the nephew of Lord Fang."

Hearing this, Wei Chi was a little surprised, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "But you climbed the way of the old house and rose up?" I didn't expect that old guy to do the same, and I looked back at me and ridiculed him. Speaking of this, I did see the person on the side shook his head and said: "It's really not, that house Mo Su is wise, although he is the nephew of Lord Fang, but he has never become inflammatory, I am afraid that even Lord Fang himself does not know that there is a nephew who is an official here." ”

As the two were talking, they saw more than a dozen black figures swishing in front of him in the distance, and the leader stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, and said solemnly: "Chief Bing, it has been verified that the siege is the person of Ashina Wumo, the leader of the Tiele Department, the enemy army is 20,000, all cavalry, and now the main attack is on the south gate, there are 3,000 people in the east, west and north of the county, and there seem to be 2,000 in the south, and the guard is named Kuang San." ”

"With 2,000 sergeants fighting against an enemy army several times his own, this defender is going to be decided no matter what! Walk! Sell him a life-saving grace first! ”

"All the troops are attacking!"

With Wei Chi Jingde's order, the team that stopped behind him without making a sound moved suddenly, like a black dragon under the cover of the night, slowly moving towards Jingyang County.

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