The people carried the earth and stones, crying and shouting to form a wave of people, rushing towards the low city wall of Loufu County.

The Jurchen army formation in the west and the Hu army formation in the east sandwiched them in the center. Behind them, there were also Jurchen armor soldiers, wielding snowy long knives, slashing and killing backward people, rolling up a rain of blood, driving the people to squeeze out the last bit of strength and run wildly.

There are even Jurchen knights galloping behind on horseback, pulling out dust and smoke. From time to time, an arrow was sent out in the dust and smoke, and often a person fell to the ground.

This most brutal fear has made these people forget that there is a city defended by the same Great Song Dynasty people in front of them, and they just want to live out of the hands of these brutal Jurchen Tartars.

As long as you throw three bags of soil, you can go home!

On the city wall, hundreds of bows and crossbows were opened, and the bed crossbows were also wound and mounted with thick iron arrows. Everyone's teeth were clenched, but no one let go. Countless eyes were just on Du Ruhu and Li Yizhong.

General, what should I do? General, what to do!

The city of Bo abounds in history. But such a brutal scene of the last days has not been seen for decades or even hundreds of years in the Great Song Dynasty.

Although life has become a lot more difficult in recent years, I can always hope to come back safely when I go out, and I can still have a round stomach with two meals a day, whether good or bad. Such peaceful days seem to go on forever.

But all this false peaceful scene was crushed under the sudden southward movement of the Jurchen Tartars. It was only then that the people of the Great Song Dynasty suddenly found out. Over the years, the so-called Fengheng Yuda has actually quietly exhausted the vitality of the Great Song Dynasty. And the Northland Hulu has gone through another round of rise. The Khitan who was also weakened like the Great Song Dynasty. It has perished. And the brutal Jurchen. Its destructive force is at its peak!

The rise of Hulu in the north again and again represents a catastrophe for the Han civilization.

Needless to say, the bloody battles in the hinterland of the Central Plains since the Tang Dynasty have been decades away. In the war in Shaanxi, the so-called Western thieves and the Song Dynasty held each other for decades, but in fact, they could not even break through the thousands of ravines in northern Shaanxi.

In fact, the Khitan and the party were also slowly declining, so when the ruling system of the Zhao and Song dynasties was rotten to the point that only a shelf remained in the decades of peace. Most people still think that this kind of life will continue for a long time. But when a more ferocious and brutal Hu clan rises like a raging tide in the north. This rotten framework, false security, is about to collapse at the touch of a button!

The real war has finally come, and the real end times have finally come, just under this building!

In time and space without Xiao Yan, this ruined tide swept half of North China in this way. And then there was an even darker fall more than a hundred years later.

But now?

Li Yizhong trembled all over, and the order was blocked in his throat, but he couldn't say anything. And beside him, he stood tall like a tiger, and closed his eyes violently. Suddenly the roar exploded like thunder!

"Straight lady thief, let go of the arrow!"

He leaned over and leaned out of the battlement. stared at the thousands of Great Song people who were rushing towards the city wall, and stared at the Hu Lu behind them. It seems that I want to keep this scene firmly in my heart, even if it is thousands of years, I will never forget it!

At Du Ruhu's side, hundreds of bowstrings suddenly trembled.

Every tremor was accompanied by a whimper.

I don't know how many sergeants close their eyes when they let go of the strings or buckle their teeth.

Feathered arrows shot out like flying locusts, and they all looked at them like tigers. All the sights seemed to slow down in his sight.

Arrows rained down.

Countless people with broken clothes and withered faces were splashed with countless blood splashes on their bodies. Then he fell heavily under the city of Loufu. But the people behind were still numb and rolling forward, falling and getting up, wailing, crying, struggling, desperately welcoming this round after round of rain of arrows!

There was still smoke and dust rolling in the west, and it was the people who were driven in one after another. More Jurchen knights also joined the battlefield. Although they were tired, they shouted and shouted with their cruelty, and drove the Southern Dynasty Shengkou that they had captured in Lanzhou, and with a little formation, they were about to drive them into the Shura field under the city of Lanzhou.

Arrows fell like rain on the city, and the cries and shouts under the city were earth-shattering. Watching the city and the city and the city are all southerners fighting each other. These Jurchen Tartars, but they all grinned one by one, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, laughing!

A young sergeant beside Du Ruhu, after sending out a arrow, suddenly roared, smashed the crossbow machine in his hand to the city, and did not accept the well-wound crossbow machine handed over by the people around him. With red eyes, he was about to look for the blade, as if he was going to jump off the city wall and find the Jurchen Tartars to fight fiercely.

A big hand suddenly stretched out next to him, grabbing him like iron pincers. When the young sergeant looked up, he saw Du Ruhu's blood-red eyes glaring at him: "Shoot the arrow!" ”

The young sergeant, whose beard was still faintly fluffy on his lips, cried: "General, let me go down to the city and fight!" It's all our people who died! ”

Du Ruhu still stared at him deadly: "Do you want to obey the military order?" ”

Every word spits out from the mouth of a tiger at this moment, as if it carried the sound of gold and iron clashing. The young sergeant met Du Ruhu's gaze for a while, and suddenly shouted heartbreakingly, snatched a crossbow, and pulled his teeth fiercely!

The cries of the city swirled, crashing against the city walls, on every defender at the head of the city, and on the hearts of every man who still had a trace of blood!

All of them turned around like a tiger suddenly, and they were about to go down the city. Li Yizhong grabbed him: "What are you going to do?" ”

Du Ruhu looked back at the big man in the distance where the silver magic could be located: "Find a chance to go out and kill for a while!" Riot the Tartars, and if you have the chance, you will take some of the people into the city. If you don't have a chance, you don't have to worry about it! ”

Li Yizhong's eyes were also blood-red: "You are going to die!" ”

Du Ruhu roared back: "Straight thief, at this time, someone has to do something!" We are the soldiers of King Yan! ”

Even if the road is opened, the Western Army is watching the situation, and some people in the DPRK are speculating. The world is without war, but there is always a Yan King. Running north and south. Take us and the Tartars from the beginning to the end!

This time. Only a tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood. Let these Tartars know that there will always be men in this land who will fight you to the death. There will always be people who will stand up for you! And as long as King Yan is here, this Great Song Dynasty will eventually remember the exploits of our men who fought to the death, and we will always see in the sky that King Yan's banner was finally erected on top of the pile of Tartar corpses!

They all broke free like a tiger. In the middle of the city, and most of the elite horsemen he brought with him, they were preparing for the city. This is to collect the military horses and see the right time. Rush out.

And Li Yizhong looked at the back of a tiger for a long time, stretched out his hand to pass a crossbow machine, and also roared, and violently wrenched his teeth.

"Dog Tartar!"

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Under the big tower, the silver art can sit on the Hu bed. looked coldly at the war going on in front of him, or rather, the cannibalism between the southerners.

The Jurchen guards around him were all full of excitement. Such a bloody sight. Instead, it provoked a desire for destruction in their hearts. I can't wait to join the battlefield and slash the heads of a few slow-moving Nanren people.

The first group of southerners pounced. Then fell in a rain of arrows. More southerners came from the west, and then joined in with the earth-shattering cries.

Smoke and dust rolled, and the sound of earth-shattering wails and cries surrounded the low town of Loufu.

And above the low city wall, there is still a rain of arrows.

Countless lives were lost at every moment, and blood poured out of countless corpses and into the parched earth. In the end, even the rolling smoke and dust seemed to be blood-colored.

In such a scene, Yinshu only feels that he never gets tired of watching anything.

That's what he wants!

The moat, which was not too wide, was now filled with earth bags and corpses. More people struggled to cross the moats, throwing more dirt bags under the walls. Even if he was shot down close to the city wall, it became part of a mountain of blood-colored dirt that gradually stacked and rose higher.

A Jurchen Mouke finally couldn't hold it back, and stepped forward to ask Yinshuke for his life: "Yinshuke, shouldn't you send those guys from Mo Nan?" Our pale head is pressed again. Cover them for a while? How long will it take to fill in this with your life? ”

Yinshuke's gaze swept over the people of the Southern Dynasty who were constantly joining the battlefield, and at this moment, a group of Jurchen Tartars were gathered in one place. The Pucha Wulie Institute was divided into various Puliyan and collected within a radius of more than 100 miles, and finally the people of the Southern Dynasty who were able to capture and plunder and drive them to the battlefield are tens of thousands today. How long is it now?

He looked at the Mouke coldly: "You are heartbroken for the life of the Nanren?" ”

This sentence blocked all the words of Na Mouke asking for war, and he retreated. Yinshu Ke suddenly stood up and ordered loudly.

"What else do you want these southerners to do on the first team? Catch up! I want to see if these southerners will kill their own family members until they will be soft! ”

The surrounding guards heard the order of Yinshuke, and raised more than ten horns and whined. The trumpet sounded, hurried and fierce.

The multi-girl True Armor Warrior turned her head to look at the place where the silver art could be, and then she howled loudly and waved the blade in her hand frantically. Drive more people, no matter what queue, to the low-rise city that is still struggling to support!

The cry was doubly loud at this moment, so that the cold and bleak sun overhead could no longer support it, and hid in the clouds. Hundreds of people rushed towards the city wall at the same time like ants. On such a scale, the Jurchens and those miscellaneous formations had to slightly move out of the way to both sides, so as to leave a larger passage.

Silversmithing can sink like water.

He had an inexplicable premonition that the delay in the building in the past few days was too time-consuming. If you don't win this tenacious city, I'm afraid you'll miss the opportunity!

Now a certain cloth array has been somewhat loosened. This strong army of the Southern Dynasties in the city, if you want to attack, don't miss it!

On the back of the mound where he was, he had been pressed by him for a few days without going into battle for three Jurchen Mouke, and in the past few days, he had only let the beards use their lives to consume the energy and body of the defenders in the city. Hearing the sound of the trumpet, the three Jurchen Mouke, who were originally sitting on the ground, had already turned over and got on their horses! (To be continued......)

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