Chapter 0080. Pit thousands of troops

During Li Jie's absence, the battle situation in front of the city wall became more and more unoptimistic. [Eye-fast reading book new domain name., initials, previously registered accounts can still be used]

In order to block the five thousand crazy Turkic rebels under the city, under the orders of Scar Liu and Yaoge Luo, even the iron pot was smashed down, and it still couldn't slow down the enemy's leap forward for half a moment.

The battle situation is constantly deteriorating, the ancient city of Han is too short!

Finally, after a fierce battle for almost half an hour, stepping on the bones of the corpses, a Turkic rebel climbed up with a steel knife, and the Turkic Tang army above was just about to shoot an arrow downward, and the fierce rebel who suddenly burst out directly cut off half of his head with a knife, and occupied a place on the city wall in the Tang army's screaming and falling city.

Although this meritorious Turkic rebel was immediately pierced by more than a dozen Turkic iron spears, at this interval, two more rebels climbed the city wall.

The scuffle began.

In the three-day battle to defend the city, the Turkic rebels did not attack the city wall, otherwise it would not have caused Li Jie to surrender more than 1,500 small tribe Tang troops killed, but every time the rebels came to the city, they quickly retreated if they couldn't do anything, and that time they were not as determined as this time, and they still attacked more than 2,000 corpses under the city.

On the city wall, the Tang army, which originated from the Turks, and the rebels, launched the most fierce and bloody battle at this time, and the people on both sides were shouting that the immortal heaven would stab the sword into each other's bodies, swinging the knife, slashing, screaming, and falling into the city, which became the only main theme on the city wall, either killing or being killed, and even the corpse fell to more than one person on several points of fierce competition.

However, wave after wave of Turkic rebels who continued to attack were still rapidly pressing the Tang army's garrison space step by step, even if Lu Fa led more than 300 elite sweat tent armor soldiers to join the hand-to-hand combat, it did not change this decline, and it seemed that the crumbling Han Ancient City was the day it fell.

Even so, the steaming blood still melted the ice-poured city walls into a ditch, and the originally pale red Han Ancient City was even more like shedding blood and tears at this time, seeing that one hundred teams of the tribe were thrown into this meat grinder and never came out, and in the rebel camp, the leaders of several large Turkic tribes also dripped blood in their hearts.

"Can't fight anymore! Our Guligan tribe has completely surrendered to Xue Yantuo and become the people of Zhenzhu Yinan Khan, is it possible that the Great Khan has just watched his people bleed? ”

Finally, someone couldn't sit still and ran out screaming.

Because he was in the weakest one, in addition to plotting to fall out of Ding, the second was that he had a backbone, watching the Turkic army with the Guligan totem decrease to no trace little by little, the patriarch of the Guli cadre who had been lying restless jumped off the horse and went to Xue Nurtler's horse, and even knelt directly on the horse's hooves regardless of his dignity.

ushered in a fierce whip, Xue Nurtler didn't even look at him, and kept his eyes on the meat grinder-like battlefield, and the two Xue tribe guards around him directly whipped the long whip on the leather jacket of Gulibeiluo, not only knocking out the Guli tribal chieftain with a wail, but also making all the Turkic tribal chieftains look extremely embarrassed.

When the Turks ruled the desert, the leaders of the Xue Department and the Yantuo Department were also whipped by the Turkic Khan Jieli Khan, which intensified the connection between Xue Yantuo and the Tang Dynasty, and finally subverted the Turkic Khanate.

Now, are they, the remnants of the Turks, regarded as slaves before they wait for Xue Yantuo?

Shaboro, Xianma, Basimi, Kangli, and several major tribal leaders all glanced at each other with resentment in their hearts, but in a blink of an eye at the crumbling Han Ancient City, everyone was in a dark heart, and there was no turning back from the bow, and when things came to this point, they were not allowed to retreat.

Just when a tribal elder was panicking, another change aggravated the tilt of the battle situation.

In one place, on the highest city wall of the corpse Luo, the head of the city wall that was in full swing suddenly fell into it with a bang, and dozens of Turkic rebel soldiers on it even fell to the ground with the climbing passage and turned into a large piece of broken ice, this change was so sudden that the entire battlefield was even stunned by this collapse for a few seconds.

No one noticed that the Turkic woman, who had been hiding under the pile of corpses with an emaciated girl in her arms, fell into the city with the toppled ice walls.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Xue Nurtler, who had reacted, immediately howled excitedly and shouted to the left and right. "Attack!"

With the servants around him, the son of King Xueyantuo Khan even drove a few steps on his horse.

For more than 100 years since the Turkic ruler Mobei, Xue Yantuo's two divisions have been the target of oppression, even if the Turks have been destroyed by the Tang Dynasty, they still can't change the humiliation and inferiority of Tiele people's hearts, if he captures or beheads the Turkic Khan, even if it is a Turkic Khan who is out of breath, he can still win incomparable popularity, and even Xue Yantuo's throne may beckon to him.

With the symbolic part of Xue Nurtler, the cavalry of the three thousand Xue Yantuo headquarters directly came out of the crowd, brutally squeezed away the Turkic rebels who were arrayed, and the wolf howled and pounced on the gap, and what made Tieler's heart even more excited was that with the roar of iron hooves, the impregnable ice wall of the ancient city of the Han Dynasty in front of him collapsed in three places in the roar of ice and snow.

Seeing this scene, they also sighed in their hearts when they said that there was a Turkic patriarch, but at least they were a little more relaxed in their hearts, so they captured the location of the sweat tent, so they didn't have to fill in their lives.

After watching the intense siege for several days, the bloodthirsty killing and looting in the hearts of Xue Yantuo's cavalry had long been unbearable, thinking that his war knife had slashed through the necks of every Tang and Turkic people, and every Xue Yantuo cavalry was crazy with excitement, especially Xue Yantuo's left commander Bellilun.

The thick arms wrapped in the iron leaf armor trembled excitedly, and the beard was blown by the wind, imagining the weak Tang people, the Turks trembling under their own knives, Bellilun smiled and took the big knife to take the lead in leaping over the ice chip slope after the collapse of the ice wall, and trampled heavily in the ancient city of the Han Dynasty, watching the frightened scattered around those Turkic old and weak, Belilun's bloodthirsty smile became more and more hideous.

However, with the landing of more than ten horsemen behind him, Belilun suddenly felt a little bad, the hooves of the horses running suddenly softened, and the originally solid land was completely sunk in, plopping a few times, more than ten cavalry fell into a ball in the deep pit, almost ten meters deep, seven or eight Xue Yantuo cavalry were directly stoned to death by the mount, even if Bellilun, who was hiding fast, was still crushed by the heavy impact and broke his legs.

"Cunning Turkic bastard!" Enduring the severe pain, Belilon finally struggled out from under the dead horse, and just scolded angrily at the pit with a knife, at this time something happened that made him tremble, and more than a dozen Tiele cavalry screamed and fell into the pit, and without snorting Bellilun was smashed under the corpse of the centaurs.

Although there is an ice wall, Li Jie's grudge of digging a pit has not dissipated, it is also an onset of obsessive-compulsive disorder, Li Jie still ordered the Turkic people to continue digging the pit in the three days of the war, and today it happened that the fierce battle of the city wall has reached a limit, and the old Yang Yi led people to step on the pit and cover the soil, and chiseled the ice city wall.

It is more than ten meters deep, and the four huge pits with a radius of more than 100 square meters have played a huge role at this time, opening their mouths of blood, constantly devouring the dazed Tiele people, and the Tiele cavalry who fell below was better, and was directly stoned to death, without pain, but the upper Tiele cavalry was extremely painful.

The bruises and fractures all over his body were pressed solidly, and he really couldn't survive and couldn't die.

What's even more terrifying is that the Tiele people outside are still ignorant, on the city wall, the remaining Turks are resisting the continuous counterattack of the Tang army on the left and right, and on the other hand, they desperately shout and warn the friendly troops under the city, but unfortunately until the last Turk was killed with blood scars Liu Chong cut off his head with a horizontal knife, and more than 3,000 Tiele cavalry still turned a deaf ear to the "friendly army's call for help".

The mind was full of slaughter and looting, and the evil thoughts also led these cavalry down the abyss, and when Li Jie came back, the huge pit was even filled with more than two meters left, and the more than 1,000 Turkic Tang troops surrounding the edge of the pit had to desperately use Turkic iron spears to pierce the pit, and the screams of dying were as terrible as hell.

"Pour water, throw earth, plug the gap!" Seeing that the pit was about to be full, Li Jie couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ordered loudly to the city wall, the cold water, huge ice cubes and even the corpse of the Tiele people Dongchengtuo were continuously supplied to the city wall, and the cold water and rolling stones that fell like raindrops finally sobered up a little bit of the Tiele cavalry outside the city, and at this time, the terrible howl in the pit finally came out.

"Hurry back, hurry back!" Xue Nurtler, who rushed to the edge of the city, immediately changed his face, and shouted frantically at the top of his voice, most of the vanguard officers fell into the city, and suddenly heard the order to retreat, even Xue Yantuo's most elite cavalry still fell into chaos, and after several rounds of attacks from the city, a large number of Tiele cavalry retreated to the rear with cold water shivering.

The embarrassed appearance, watching Tieler's attack and the Turkic rebels who had been out of the way, were dumbfounded, and as Tieler's cavalry rushed back to the camp, it didn't take long for the desolate retreat horn to sound throughout the battlefield.

The brutal and short half-day siege battle finally ended with the defeat of the Turkic rebels, looking at the chaotic Turkic rebel camp, the Tang army at the head of the city suddenly resounded with earth-shattering cheers.

In the pit under the city wall, while commanding the sergeant to constantly poke to death the struggling Xue Yantuo elite cavalry in the pit with an iron spear, Li Jie looked at the inside that was also stained red with blood but sighed helplessly, indeed, today his tactics were successful, and he completely destroyed six or seven thousand rebels, but so what? There were still 70,000 rebels, and he had exhausted all of his means today.

"Let's stay up for a few days!" Sighing, Li Jie also raised the heavy Turkic iron spear and stabbed it fiercely at the * who was still squirming in horror under his feet.

For the time being, the Tang Army does not accept prisoners, or prisoners are still a luxury for Li Jie.

Who is to blame in these cruel times?