Chapter Twenty-Six: The Mighty Body

The blood of the Han army was boiling, not because of the nondescript ancient fu sung by Lin Bin, but because the Xiongnu army array was shot by the well-prepared Han crossbowmen The arrows were shot miserably, and less than 100 of the more than 300 Hun soldiers could continue to move forward in the end, these were shield soldiers holding the traditional cowhide shield of the Huns. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info may really be the god of Kunlun who gave them the courage to dare to die, and the army suffered heavy casualties but still advanced.

On the city tower, Lin Bin is still beating the cannon drum, and the war drums placed in the city wall section are also beating with the rhythm of the cannon drums, and every rapid drum sounds, the Han soldiers will always shout, and then the crossbowmen standing on the arrow tower throw arrows, and the Hun shield soldiers only advance about 100 steps, and finally all the arrows fall to the ground when they are about to reach the city wall.

As we all know, the siege is very consuming, because if the defender has enough arrows, it can almost rely on the high momentum of the city wall to shoot in all directions, the so-called all-round shooting here does not include the ground and the rear, the wall section of the fort is a five-pointed star, not a square, which further increases the killing range of the crossbowmen.

"The Han army is mighty! The Han army is mighty! The Han army is mighty! ”

Seeing that the Huns did not send new troops to prepare for the siege, the Han soldiers roared with high morale, and they began to believe that they would win this battle, with only nearly 2,000 troops, and most of them were cavalry Huns, unless the Aries King was mad, otherwise they would never run out of blood for a strong attack, and the Huns could not afford to waste time, if there were no reinforcements, they could only retreat in embarrassment.

Lin Bin's arms were sore, and the sound of the cannon drum became weaker and weaker, and he did not dare to stop beating the cannon drum, which would seriously hit the morale of the Han army. Gongsun Hong, who had been paying attention to Lin Bin below, gave Shuang a look, but Shuang was like a fool and would only yell beside him, so anxious that Gongsun Hong had to pull Shuang's leather armor belt......

"Do you dare to go up and beat the drums?"

"What?"

"Drumming!"

"Oh! Okay, good! This is a majestic good deed, but I don't know if the military marquis is willing? ”

Gongsun Hong walked away, came to the side of Gongsun Yan, who was watching the battlefield with a smile, and hugged his fists: "Lord Junhou!" ”

Gongsun boiled "uh-huh" twice in his mouth, and did not look at Gongsun Hong.

"Lord Junhou, there is a strong man in the Shi who is also willing to beat the drum and cheer for you, Lord Junhou!"

Junhou Gongsun Yu looked at the embarrassment of the Huns under the city and was full of excitement, and finally turned his eyes to Gongsun Hong when he heard this, "It's you?" Yes, but what is the sin if you stop the snare? ”

Gongsun Hong originally wanted to say that it was not him, but he didn't have the courage to refute, "It's ...... Exactly the villain! ”

Gongsun Xi shook his hand casually, and continued to watch the battlefield, exchanging opinions with Ran Yuemin beside him from time to time.

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"I'll do it for you!"

Although Lin Bin didn't really hear this sentence, he turned around and saw Gongsun Hong's action of catching the drum stick, smiled gratefully, and took advantage of the gap when the rhythm of the drum slowed down to hand the drum stick into Gongsun Hong's hand.

Lin Bin finished handing it over, and his heart was relieved and he almost sat down with his strength, at this moment, the robe on his body was cherry red, because the drum action was too large, and the wound was astringent, and the blood mixed with hot sweat became this very terrifying appearance.

The sound of Gongsun Hong hitting the drum is very powerful, and his drumming action is also very natural, as if he has been messing with it before. At this time, Lin Bin realized that his action of hitting the cannon drum was so wrong, and the strength used due to the wrong posture had to be increased, which consumed unnecessary physical strength and made this unbearable mess.

Before Lin Bin walked off the drum platform, Gongsun Xi raised his hand to the Huns outside the city, only to see more than 200 horsemen rushing out of the Huns, these Huns did not operate swords, but each of them held a horse bow (larger than the step bow), galloping forward in the roar of the Aries King.

"Cavalry shooting of the Huns!"

Gongsun Xi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Quickly beat the drum and let the soldiers on the city wall prepare to avoid the arrows!" ”

Lin Bin was also watching, he watched more than two hundred Hun cavalry go around in a circle, galloping straight to the southeast, a turnaround, the Hun cavalry "Yo hoo!" Yo ho! "Galloping forward, and at this time, the Huns also let out bursts of roars for the first time, as if they were expecting something.

Cavalry archery is a common way of siege for nomads, they always consume enough arrows from the Han army, and use the speed of the war horse to send a small group of archers to ride on the edge of the city wall, and sometimes suddenly approach and send arrows to kill and injure the unprepared Han soldiers on the city wall.

After the king of Aries sent two bows and horses, he organized a foot formation, and he gathered all the Huns who could still fight, and more than 500 Hun infantry lined up in two echelons of foot formations, about fifty paces apart.

The Huns sounded the desolate horn sound, the Hun rangers who galloped on the northeast wall had the order, a very fast gallop, instantly approached the city wall section two hundred and fifty steps away, was blocked by the arrows sent by the Han crossbowmen on the arrow tower under more than fifty horses, the other Hun archers continued to approach, when they were close to the city wall section one hundred and fifty steps away, the bow pulled the string, the arrow whistled from the direction of the Huns to the city wall, many Han soldiers who did not react in time fell to the ground with arrows, and even a section of the city wall of the Han soldiers were martyred!

"Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-"

The sound of the desolate horn sounded again, and the section of the city wall to the southeast of the fort was also attacked by the Xiongnu archers.

Gongsun was stunned, he suddenly felt that he had underestimated the Aries King and the war skills of the Huns, "Careless! Careless! He didn't have time to be annoyed, and the Huns' infantry moved, "Prepare - raise the flag!" Remind the Huns of the attack lot! ”

The flagpole of the city tower raised a yellow and white flag, the sound of war drums stopped for a moment, and the people under the city tower nervously ran nervously about the section of the city wall that was about to be attacked, and then the war drums sounded violently.

"The Aries King is ruthless, he wants to make the last general attack!" Gongsun Xi's mood is very complicated, the last time has two meanings, the Huns gathered the strength of the whole army to attack, and if they did not capture, they would naturally retreat, but after the war, the Han army in Bingbao was bound to suffer heavy casualties, and he was worried about how to preserve his own strength.

Lin Bin found that standing on a high place and watching the battlefield was different from his own feeling on the battlefield, watching the soldiers on both sides fight, just like watching a movie, but in the movie theater will not smell blood, the screams are too fake, and the screams made by people before dying are definitely not "Ah! Rather, it should be desperate and unwilling "uh, heh! "Muffled. It's very depressing to say, and some of the soldiers didn't even make a scream at all.

And on the battlefield, if you can clearly hear the screams of the enemy or comrades, it is even more false, unless the guy on the battlefield does not participate in the battle, otherwise, the ears are definitely extending from the abdomen to the throat and even the eardrums in the "whirring" breathing, the sound of the heart beating powerfully, every time the knife hits the enemy, you can only see the expression of the person who was hit by the knife before death.

Cold weapon warfare is a silent world for people who are desperately fighting to the death, they are in the battlefield of life and death, there are not many colors in the world, only two, that is, comrades-in-arms with the same color of clothes; Enemies with different colors of clothes! What is battlefield focus? It is said that the warrior who is on the battlefield sees what scenery or enemies are all over the mountains, this is only something that can be seen by bystanders, and the real warrior who fights to the death will always only have the closest enemy in his eyes!

Some people say that a general should take the lead and fight to kill the enemy, then this is either a dreamer or a fool, the real general is to stay outside the battlefield, use his eyes and thoughts to consider how to win the battle, and every time he fights to the death, he is not called a general, he is called a martial artist, and he is a martial artist who charges into battle!

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"Where is Lin Bin!?"

When Lin Bin heard the call, he quickly withdrew his gaze and responded: "Here!" ”

"You...... You ......" Gongsun frowned, called Lin Bin but ignored it, but turned to a tun chief beside him, "Jiang Shuo, you bring reinforcements, go quickly!" ”

Jiang Shuo is Lin Bin's immediate boss, that is, Han Zhu's chief, he looked back at Lin Bin before leaving, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied that Lin Bin stole too much limelight.

"Ha, this military marquis almost made a mistake, it's too child's play to ask your little chief to lead troops to reinforce, it's too child's play!"

Gongsun Xi's words are very hurtful, but who dares to say anything? In this era when the class is so strict, a small chief is indeed not looked upon by the superiors.

"Oh, I'll climb up, and one day I'll let you kneel at my feet and listen to orders!" Lin Bin's expression was very hideous, he didn't say a word, and continued to turn his head to look at the battle on the city wall.

At this time, the Hun infantry had already set up a ladder to climb up the city under the cover of archers. In order to target the Xiongnu archers, the crossbowmen of the Han army did not pay too much attention to the Xiongnu infantry formation, and the archers of the two armies began to play with each other, until the Xiongnu infantry climbed the city ladder, and the Xiongnu archers retreated.

A white-knuckle battle is about to break out!