Chapter 160: The battlefield is not only Jingxia

The Xianbei army was the only one to maintain a large number of soldiers near the city gates. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Murong Guang is different from the rest of the clans, what is the treasure of Jingxia, even if it is plundered, it is not necessarily his own. You must know that there is also a powerful and terrible family to the north. The Xianbei army has only one wish from top to bottom, that is, to build a country and establish a great Xianbei country, only in this way can they get rid of the oppression of their own family.

"The person who set the fire is General Luo, but the fire is controlled in Suzaku Fortress and will not spread."

"Hmm. Let Murong Luo not go south to attack the palace for the time being. It's not that simple in this city. "The Xianbei Army is still organized, and the resistance encountered by the major clans has long been spread to Murong Guang's ears. Murong Guang knew that the war was not over yet, that person was a miraculous person, and he actually revived a dying city, was the ancestor of Great Xia really so magical?

Murong Luo didn't believe that the Xia army, which had lost the support of the city wall, could still achieve victory, the person who was called the ancestor by the Xia people was still resisting, even if he was using the mantis arm as a car, he still wanted to die, and it was better to die the rest of the tribes, and Xianbei would reap the benefits.

"King, there are two pieces of information." The general's face was sad, and it seemed that this matter was not small.

"Speak."

"The South Korean army seized Yandang Mountain and killed all the defenders of our army." After the general finished speaking, Murong Guang's face was gloomy, and he brooded on his cheeks.

Han Jun and Wuhutong are slaves of their own family, is it possible that the Ben family wants to take advantage of this opportunity to do something to themselves? The family has already made a lot of offerings there, and let those bigwigs give them good words, so that Shan Yu will not affect his own plan to build the country, and now is not the time to suppress himself, why?

"Say the next one." couldn't figure it out, so Murong Guang put the matter aside first.

"My family sent troops, and they fought with the Korean army in Yandang Mountain." The first sentence said by the general made Murong Guang break out in a cold sweat immediately, but the latter sentence was a moment of frowning and smiling.

"Good, good, good." The two pieces of information were combined, and Murong Guang had already figured out the mystery. Let them fight, after the founding of the country, they will be a low-level civilization, protected by the civilization law, Yandang Mountain can be taken back through the appeal, and the high-level civilization cannot attack the low-level civilization, this is the iron law of the civilization law. In order to build the country, Murong Guang did a lot of homework.

"But where did this Korean get the courage to dare to stop his family?" King Han decided not to have the courage to do so, for fear that there would be chaos below. That's fine, as long as it attracts the attention of the family, the fat of Jingxia will not snatch it from itself. The more Murong Guang thought about it, the more joyful he became.

The old blood of Yandang Mountain has not dried up, and new blood has been added. The three northern passes are self-contained, and Yandang Mountain is heavily defended to the north, but there is no geographical advantage on the side. On the same day, Tianmen Pass was abandoned, and the Hu people attacked the city from the side, resulting in the whole pass of Yandang Mountain, and all 100,000 people were killed together with Wang Yi, the general of Zhenbei. The Hu people did not value it, and only a small number of soldiers symbolically guarded it in Xianbei. The South Korean general Han Fei changed his banner and wanted to go south to relieve the siege, but in the afternoon the Xiongnu border army was ready to move, and hurriedly seized this pass, and at night the Xiongnu really wanted to go south from this pass, and the battle began.

The Xiongnu border army and Yandang Mountain have been dealing with each other for hundreds of years, and various attack and defense methods have emerged in endlessly. On the other hand, the South Korean army is a guest army, and it is extremely difficult to defend. Han Fei knew that this family had a little combat strength, so he did not slack off at all, and went to the city in person to command the battle.

The word Xia traitor has been carried since they were born. Han Fei never doubted that he was a Xia man, and the Great Xia mutation let him know that the time had come to wash away his shame, and he wanted to tell the world that he Han Fei was not a Xia traitor.

"Put!" The Hun generals shouted, and rows of throwing carts flew with countless shining spars.

"Lie down!" Han Fei shouted. Then the format light cluster exploded at the head of the city, and the light cluster was three feet in the middle as bright as the scorching sun. If the Korean soldiers were glued, the clothes and armor on their bodies would suddenly turn into ashes, and the flesh and blood around them would be even blackened, and the screams would not be noticed. The soldiers who reacted in time to prostrate avoided the center of the light group, and the gray light did not hurt much except for making people's backs hot.

There are not many Xiongnu border troops, only 10,000 people, but these 10,000 people want the Qin army to rely on the city wall to guard, the reason is that as a fifth-level high-level country, it has a special weapon of a fifth-level high-level civilization.

"The general closed the door and burned a big hole." Dodging a round of bombardment, another roar came from below the city walls.

"Move boulders, block doors. There can be no fewer people on the city wall, there is no one, and the people below will immediately go up to replenish. "The Huns have few soldiers, although there are long-range casualties, as long as there are always people on the city wall, their assault soldiers will not dare to rush to the city easily. The kind of hedron that can be ejected can't be thrown up the wall, and the ladder can't be built. In terms of disadvantage in weapons, the South Korean army used this method to stop the enemy.

"One day, Taizu will take us to break through your Helan Mountain." Han Fei thought viciously while the intelligent soldiers moved the boulder to block the door.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that a ghost army in the north is getting closer and closer to Helan Mountain.

"General, there is a gathering place of Hun nobles in front, looking at the scale, the number of people is probably a little bit more than 100,000. If it is a detour, we will have to walk carefully for five days from Helan Mountain. The wind and snow blew the soldier's voice out of shape, and the already cold voice was like nine ghosts.

The black-armored knight was unimpressed, and replied, "I can't go around, I recently found that many flying eagles flew out from the direction of Helan Mountain. There should be a big move in the account of the king of the Huns, and the domestic war is already difficult, if it moves here again, the country is afraid that it will be powerless to resist. At this point, I don't plan to do any more lurking. Tell them we're coming. ā€

"Order." The black shadow disappeared very quickly, and after a while, this black army appeared on the periphery of the gathering place. It contrasts sharply with the snow-white of the earth.

The wind and snow in the north were very strong, and the chanting of the black ghost in the distance could not be heard clearly. The Huns' tents were in disarray, and they had never been attacked, and they had no intention of dealing with the enemy. Many people rode war horses and pulled snowmobiles and prepared to run in the direction of Helan Mountain.

"Ghosts, ghosts. The devil is here. "The black-armored ghost, as if performing a ritual, several large flags began to be erected and fluttered in the wind.

"Thunder Knife." The black-armored knight fisted to the sky, and the wind and snow could not cover the sound of the thunder knife coming out of its sheath. "Zheng!" The sound of drawing swords was extremely neat, and there was only one sound of tens of thousands of troops drawing swords. The long knife was unsheathed, and the lightning shone on the blade. The sky burst into an electric light.

Under the electric light, a black shadow stood, and it looked even more terrifying from a distance. At the moment of the lightning flashing, the black-armored knight fisted. Follow the sound of thunder in the sky, intertwined with the roar of the army. "Boom" and "ferocious", the thunder beast under the crotch let out a heaven-shattering roar. "Roar." The sound overshadowed the thunder, and an army of ghosts swept in.

"Run, the ghost is coming." The Huns shouted in horror.

"Puff puff!" The speed of the black-armored soldiers is amazing, one knife after another, one blood mark, one knife and one life. The Huns, who had already run a little, were also not lucky, and the black shadow that crossed them floated by, and then the heads fell to the ground, leaving the lonely war horses to gallop in terror.

Many people only saw clearly when they were dying, these black-armored ghosts, and the banner they hit clearly showed Xia Wen's "thunder", "Could it be that we have killed too many Xia people, and they have become powerful ghosts to ask for their lives?" This was the last thought of many Huns.

The massacre was very fast, and the 100,000 Huns had already been killed as soon as the dawn dawned. The black-armored knight said softly, "We're here, targeting Helan Mountain." (To be continued.) )