Just because they coveted a night's comfort, the Turkic rebels had to pay a hundred times the blood, and even whether they could capture the ancient city of Han became unknown.

At this time, the ancient city of Han completely mocked the ignorant ordinary people who tried to conquer it in the posture of giants, and in the cold winter, even in the hottest afternoon, it only made the surface of the ice wall a little wet.

Early in the morning, Ashnasmo, who had been noisy for half a night, came out for a walk and simply went back to the tent to continue Hu Tianhai, at this time standing behind the battlements that had been repaired because the Turks did not attack in the morning, Li Jie was also full of confidence, and was ambitiously waiting for the Turks to attack.

On the opposite side of the ancient city of the Han Dynasty, Xue Nurtler, a typical high-wheeled beard with a big hooked nose and a curly beard, had a pair of deep brown eyes, and squinted cruelly for a long time, and then finally waved his hand unwillingly and shouted. "Attack!"

"Lord Teller, aren't we going to wait?" Looking at the nearly ten meters of ice city wall, plotting to stab, plotting to fall, Shaboro and other big tribal leaders swallowed a mouthful of foam with difficulty, the Turkic people's strong and good fighting is famous in the world, but the Turks are not good at attacking the city is also civilized in the world, and the ice city is a living meat grinder in the eyes of the elders of the tribes. In the end, he still stabbed the tribal patriarch, and the vulture bone stepped forward cautiously and said.

"In a few days, when the weather warms up, the ice will naturally melt away, and there is no need to fill it with Erlang's flesh and blood now! Lord Teller! ”

"Then tell me, for a few days?" Rubbing the horsewhip back and forth in the palm of his hand, Xue Nurtler looked at the Mouluo vulture bone with his wolf-like deep eyes, and his huge body felt a chill behind his back when he looked at his cold eyes, and he was also speechless for Xue Nurtler's words.

This year's winter thunder and earthquake, the grassland means that the sword soldiers are in chaos all over the world, and even the most familiar Tongtian Wu can't grasp what the celestial phenomenon is, let alone him.

"It's rare that Ashina Simo, the old wolf, came out with so many wolf cubs, and if he is destroyed, the prestige of the Tang Dynasty on the grassland will plummet, don't you often say that you want to overthrow the pseudo-Khan?" Still with such a cold face, Xue Nurtler bowed slightly on the horseback elegantly, stroked his chest with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to the ancient city of Han in front of him and said softly. "Now, the time has come to prove your loyalty to the Great Xue Yanta Khanate, and the Zhenzhu Yi Nan Khan is watching you!"

At this time, there is no happiness when he attacked Gloro, everyone knows that the sweat tent soldiers have amazing combat effectiveness, and these rebel Turks fighting in the plains still have the confidence to take people to kill him, but now they are besieging the city and bloodletting! All the chiefs and elders of the major Turkic tribes focused on the Mouluo vulture bone, looking at Xue Nurtler also looking at themselves meaningfully, and the heart chilled for a moment, and the Mouluo vulture bone finally gritted his teeth fiercely and shouted at the tribal warlord behind him.

"Pass my orders, siege the city!"

The tribe has been bordering Xue Yantuo in the north for a long time, but he was the first to hook up with Xue Yantuo, at this time, if he didn't bleed, the heart of the rebel Turkic tribe would be scattered, you must know that because Li Jie suddenly inserted a pole and leaked the news, many tribes have not yet made up their minds, the reason why they have gathered so many people is completely because of the military power of the big break Glolu and the ghosts in the hearts of many tribes gathered, looking at the Turkic tribesmen rushing forward under the city, the heart of the Wutu bones is dripping blood.

Compared to the severe pain in the opponent's hand, standing on the city wall and carrying his horizontal knife, Li Jie's own eyes were full of excitement, although the last time after the last convoy offensive and defensive battle, Li Jie swore that he would never do the hard work of this pioneer unless necessary, but this time it was different, this was the first time he commanded a heavy battle, and now he was filled with overflowing excitement.

"Steady! Steady! The golden Tang Maung helmet on his head glowed in the sunlight, wearing thin scales and heavy armor, Li Jie kept pressing down on the knife and shouted in a low voice. Steady! Aim, follow my command and shoot again! Steady! ”

Under the city, a large number of Turkic nomadic warriors rushed out of the rebel camp shouting and beating their horses, and the ladder that had just been arranged in the morning was dragged directly behind the horses, and they ran wildly in the ugly Turkic shouts, seeing that the enemy was getting closer and closer, and the small tribe Turkic army with bows and arrows on the city wall trembled with excitement.

Seeing that the Turks had already run into the firing range of dozens of meters, Li Jiegang, who was so nervous that a string was about to break, raised his knife high, and Lu Lufa, who had been following him to his left, screamed angrily.

"The son of a bitch is so shameless that he used a small tribe mixed with our Qarlu prisoners of war to attack the city!"

These words immediately made Li Jie stunned for a moment, but before he could think about what to do, Lu Fat had already drawn his bow and shouted. "Shoot Lao Tzu and avenge my Groro!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Lu shot an arrow fiercely, and the rider who was pulling the ladder on the opposite side immediately fell down, seeing that the sweat tent soldiers on the city wall had drawn their bows one after another, and he had a deeper understanding of the indifference of the nomads, and Li Jie also directly waved his knife and shouted. "Shoot!"

Li Jie hesitated for two seconds, the Turkic rebels had already run more than ten meters, his arrows had reached a ninety degree angle, and the captains who met the enemy on the eastern city wall were also strictly ordered to follow his orders, so when they fired, the enemy was sticking to the root of the wall, and a rain of arrows fell, and more than 100 people fell to the ground screaming with arrows in their heads.

The Turkic rebels who were covered in blood immediately dyed a large area of the root of the city wall red, and the large screams were accompanied by twisted corpses, and the frightened war horses made the city directly chaotic, and the swarming Turks even stopped their horses under the city in front of them in panic, but there were riders behind and the horse's head hit the city, but in more Turkic war cries, simple ladders were erected and erected at the head of the city.

At this time, an embarrassing scene appeared, more than 20 ladders, more than half of which were one section shorter than the city wall, so that the Turkic rebels who climbed halfway to the city were dumbfounded, of course, Li Jie on the city wall would not be polite to them, and shouted loudly directly. "Pour!"

In the cold winter, there was no boiling oil and fierce fire oil, and under the tilt of the herdsmen's most precious big iron pots, a pot with ice ballast was poured into the heads of the Turkic rebels who climbed the city.

At this time, it was cold and unusually cold outside the cold winter plug, a pot of water poured down the soaked Turkic rebels immediately numb hands and feet, and their movements stiffened, the ladder was pushed to the point that they couldn't be supported for a long time, and more people collapsed directly from the cold, and ran back with a howl. "Gu Lu is stunned, take your people, kill!"

The door of the Turkic camp was pushed open again, and thousands of cavalry rushed out with a howl, these cavalry were different from the tattered Turkic rebels who had just been worn, all dressed in neat leather armor and carrying a recurved bow, led by a Turkic man with a bearded face, who rushed forward in a furious shouting in Turkic language.

These people's beards turned out to be red!

"Takah!" Looking at the Turkic rebel cavalry rushing wildly, Lu Fa, who was accompanying Li Jie, was first of all clever, and when he turned around, he threw Li Jie, who was still waving his knife and shouting, to the ground, and the buzzing arrows flew up the city like raindrops, and the heavy arrows even nailed into the hard ice battlements.

On the city wall, a large number of screams also sounded at the same time, and in a series of pops, this group of small Turkic tribes who had not experienced the battle of defending the city suffered enough, and they were directly shot down a large area. Even Li Jie saw Jieshi Tuliwu, who had followed him out and drank hot and sour mutton soup with him, was shot through the chest with a heavy arrow, spraying a piece of bright red blood onto his helmet.

"Ho, ah!" With the last strength, he smashed the half-poured cauldron in his hand, and watched the heads of the two Turkic rebel cubs fall down with flowers, this Turkic man who followed the Tang Dynasty to fight Tuguhun and handed over his blood to Li Jie only then laughed and fell down.

"Hold on! You can do it! You still have to go back to Chang'an with me, go to the Vermilion Bird Square in front of the imperial city to be enthroned, and enjoy the glory and wealth! Got out from under Lu Fa, climbed two steps along the ice, and came to the body of Jieshi Tuliwu, grabbed one of his dry and rough hands, and said hurriedly.

"Hehe, Chang'an." As if the light was reflected, a hint of fascination flashed in the Turkic man's eyes, and he muttered like a dream. "Chang'an, I've been there, if, if you taste His Highness's hot and sour soup while watching the crowd on Xishi Street, it would be great."

Repeatedly muttering two non-standard Chinese accents, the black Turkic man's eyes finally lost their brightness, and holding his hand, Li Jie was stunned for a few seconds.

"Your Highness, the battlefield is like this, life and death are in the sky, wealth and prosperity are in the sky, Your Highness doesn't have to worry too much." Following Li Jie, the experienced centurion of the sweat tent looked at this scene, sighed with emotion and persuaded him. Hearing his words, Li Jie let go of his hand expressionlessly, and once again squatted behind the battlements stacked with ice cubes.

Under the city, even the Turkic nomadic Sogdians from Central Asia, who were called Hu, formed the Tukar cavalry for three rounds in a row, and after slaughtering the defeated small tribes and prisoners of war, they raised their bloody scimitars and shouted arrogantly at the ancient Han city in a language that the Turks could not understand.

Among them, Gu Lu, the leader of the Hu people's military generals, even stroked his curly beard, which was a little redder, and rode to the Han Dynasty city wall, which was hiding behind the battlements because of a burst of shooting, and shouted loudly in Turkic with arrogance. "The Tang dog and the Turkic dog above, listen, we are plotting to fall the patriarch and plotting to fall the vulture bones, Lord Qi Jin has an order, let you surrender quickly, otherwise on the day of the opening of the city, the men will be raped, the women will be killed, and the chickens and dogs will not be left."

Hmph, thirty meters! Secretly calculating the distance in his heart, Li Jie touched his hand to his waist, but felt empty, only then did he remember that his waist crossbow had given Pei Ying self-defense, and shook his head helplessly, Li Jie sneered and pulled out the short fire gun from the tight armor sleeve.

Bang~

Crafted from Wuzi steel, the rifled short barrel that the craftsman had carved for more than half a month erupted, and the few remaining pointed bullets screamed out with Li Jie's anger, and drilled straight into the mouth of the general Tukuo who was still arrogantly scolding under the city.

Poof~ There was another muffled sound of watermelon exploding, and under the powerful stopping effect, Gu Lu, who was arrogantly scolding a second ago, flew directly with half of his head, leaving only the red beard he was originally proud of still fluttering with the gale.

A gunshot also made the city and the city couldn't help but be quiet, but at this time, Li Jie stood up and shouted at the city with a hideous face. "Whoever kills me can, he must pay it with ten times his blood!"

"Thunder Celestial God!" All of a sudden, following Li Jie out, the Turkic soldiers of the Luo Department immediately shouted and shot the arrows in their hands, and then those small Turkic tribe warriors who suddenly realized that for a while, the arrows rained down one after another, and the Tutuo cavalry who had just flaunted their might under the city were shot off their horses one after another, and the rest fled one after another in a wail.

"Thunder kills people! Is he really, is he really a god? Seeing Li Jie arrogantly shouting below, Lu Lufa, who was also frightened, muttered this sentence.