(Thanks to Dameng, Little Fatty, Hammer S, Little Snow Princess)

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Under the sky, a goshawk spreads its wings, as if gliding against the grass and trees. Under its flying track, groups of Huns rushed out of the camp, armed with rudimentary wooden shields and weapons, carrying homemade bows and arrows. And this does not include the hundreds of Huns who helped or said the second echelon.

Morton has pulled out the full lineup, no matter what he has in mind, but on the surface it is full of work, giving his own side strong confidence, but also causing strong pressure on the opponent.

The roaring and trumpets on the grassland weighed down people's hearts.

And in Fengsui, Zhang Fang also used a heavy thing to ignite the hope of the survivors.

Except for the four people who served as sentry guards on the enemy platform, the rest of the people were all surrounded by a square package, looking at them with curiosity.

"This thing is called ......"

"Dynamite pack." Qingyan acted as a "commentator" and proudly introduced.

"What about the Thunder Cannon?" Zomba is most concerned about this.

Qingyan listened to the translation of the sixth year of junior high school, and pouted: "It's all inside." ”

Zonba's wide mouth can fit a sheep's hoof: "All ...... All in there? ”

Everyone's expressions are similar to Zongba's, looking at the size of this called explosive package, it can hold at least twenty or thirty thunder cannons...... It's worth it.

Pat pat pat A few crisp applause attracted everyone's attention. They all looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Zhang Fang standing on the dirt steps, and said in a hoarse voice-changing voice: "Everyone, listen to me." ”

"This is our last killer weapon, and it is also our secret weapon to turn defeat into victory." Although there was no such weapon as "Gong" in this era, Zhang Fang believed that everyone could understand what he meant, "This is the third time, and it is very likely that it will be the last attack of the Huns." They are dozens of times larger than us, and they think that they have found a way to restrain our thunder and fire weapons, and they must have the confidence that they will win this attack. And what we have to do is to destroy their faith. ”

"Yes, there are too few of us, almost all of us are wounded, and we may not even be able to withstand a single advance of the Huns. And what I want to tell you is that if the Huns dare to come this time, they will pay a heavy price. Don't worry about angering the Huns by killing too hard, because we've already angered them. Do not expect them to have mercy, nor do you think that if you lay down your arms, they will forgive you. The only thing that can save you is the weapons in your hands and your desperate determination, or, there are reinforcements that will come at any time. ”

Reinforcements? Will reinforcements still come? There was a buzz and whispers below.

Zhang Fang took a deep breath, held back the cracking pain in his throat, and hissed: "It's very simple to want to die, just put down the knife and spear!" It's easy to want to live, just raise the sword and spear! The choice of life and death is yours, do your best to kill the Huns - the enraged enemy will not spare anyone, and the frightened enemy will kneel and beg us to let go! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The clever Han Jun immediately raised his arms and shouted, bringing a roar. Although there were only a dozen or so people, they also roared out with a dry momentum.

If there were no explosives package to give Zhang the confidence to release them, such a roar would only be a tragic oath, but with a sharp weapon that is very likely to change the tide of battle, this roar has a different meaning. As for whether you can use this to turn the tables, it depends on how to use this big killer weapon well.

The roar came from afar in the wind, and Morton had a sarcastic smile on his face, although he didn't know Chinese, he still knew every word, especially the word "kill". He did not doubt the sorcerer's divination results, but he believed that this omen should be on both sides of the present day - if the end of Sharuru was "fierce", then the result of the Han people was "great evil". There is no doubt about this from any point of view.

Morton knew very well how many people there were in the beacon, as long as half of them were cut down, the rest would have to be surrendered if they didn't fall. And he also learned the lessons of the previous two wars and adjusted the order to the nephew of the Han Emperor. The previous order was "Capture alive, don't hurt anyone"; Now the order is "live or die". In other words, as long as the person is alive, whether there is a lack of arms and legs is no longer taken into account.

In this way, it is equivalent to loosening the ties of Sharuru, at least he can let go of his actions, and not end up like Bu Gusu.

Both the Sharuru and the people of Bu Gusu believed that the main cause of Bu Gusu's death was the order of the Marquis of Gudu, which made him tie his hands and legs during battle, which was taken advantage of by the enemy. Otherwise, it can't be explained that he obviously had the upper hand in the fight, and the knife was about to cut into the neck, why was he killed back?

Even Morton himself is convinced of this. Only then did the command have to be readjusted.

Since you don't want to give face, then, let's taste the fists of the Huns.

Morton took a bowl of cheese and handed it to Sharuru: "Sharuru, go." This time, you can blunt the knife and kill everyone, including the Udan Fragments, as long as one is left alive. ”

Sharuru took it with both hands, drank it all with his neck up, smashed the bowl to pieces, drew his knife and turned to his subordinates: "Go, slaughter the sheep!" ”

"Slaughter the sheep! Slaughter the sheep! Slaughter the sheep! ”

This is a response to the sound of Fengsui killing, and hundreds of people shouted, although the voices are scattered and not neat, but they are also quite impressive. For them, hundreds of people play a dozen, and it is a situation where they find out their opponent's hole cards. Such a battle, without any suspense, is the slaughter of sheep.

On the endless plains, hundreds of Huns roared and ran, and wherever they passed, blades of grass flew and large clouds of dust were raised.

Zhang Fang's eyes looked through the arrow holes in the battlement, staring at the Huns who were running in front, and he could almost see the other party's yellow plate teeth clearly.

Beside him, there were nine remaining people who could fight: Lin Tianci, Chu Liu, Han Jun, Han Chong, Qu Liang, Zongba, Alimu, and two government guards. Jiankun Xiaowang Li Ren is also alive, but he was seriously injured, if it was not for Zhang Fang's treatment, he would have been unable to hold on, and he could not be counted on in the battle. As for Qingyan and Lu Nu, if the men don't die, it won't be their turn to play. They each asked for a short knife from which the Huns had been captured, and if necessary, to use to kill or commit suicide.

"It's been four days." When the monstrous killing intent approached and everyone tensed, I don't know who said something that seemed to have nothing to do with the current crisis.

Isn't it irrelevant? Of course not. It is true that the Huns surrounded them for four days, but everyone in the beacon knew that this was not meant by that. Rather—

It's been four days, and they're long overdue, right? What about reinforcements? Why not come yet? Or - will it come?