The fire lit up the sky, and the battlefield fell into dead silence......

Guo Xiaoke stood at the top and was covered in dust, no one knew what he was thinking when he was dying, whether it was worrying about the war situation, or worrying about his wife and children, no one knew now.

Zhang Tingyue didn't put the old brother down from the city, he planned to wait a while and leave with the old brother, so he was scolding loudly, asking everyone to return to their proper place.

The cook took out all the food, and there was no need to store food at this time, and the soldiers were sorting out their broken armor, not fearing that they would be hurt, but so that they could kill a few more enemies.

After the fierce battle just now, the consumption of weapons is amazing, all the Eight Bull crossbows have been loaded with the last round of crossbow guns, and now if you want to fight, you can only rely on your own war knives and a few gunpowder bullets.

Soldiers who did not have crossbows and arrows dismantled their crossbows into parts and threw them into the fire, as did the unused eight-ox crossbows, and even the corpses of their own dead robes were thrown into the fire, because the poor Turks would strip them of their armor.

Zhang Tingyue unbuttoned his armor, took off his silk underwear, and put it on Guo Xiaoke's head, just now he saw that soot had entered his old friend's wide eyes.

Silk underwear was used to protect against arrows, and now it is useless.

Listening to the sound of fighting near Dongshan, Zhang Tingyue shook her head painfully, and said to the Wuli Sima beside her: "Blow the trumpet, let's leave the fate of Cheng Zhimo, the current fight has no effect, it will hurt the soldiers in vain, and they will have to block the eastward advance of the Turks in the future, and they can't afford casualties." ”

Wuli Sima nodded, and a subordinate with a bull's horn stood up and blew the horn with a whin.

Cheng Zhi, who was fighting fiercely, silently heard the sound of the horn. Angry yelled: "Go! The sword slashed to death a Turk who wanted to sneak attack, and the horse under his crotch neighed and fell over the horse's head, and once again led his men to run into the darkness.

Tu Shi was relieved when he saw that the battle situation had stabilized, Yun Ye's army had reached thirty miles away, as long as he got rid of Guo Xiaoke's remnants, he would be able to fight Yun Ye with peace of mind. Whether it is dividing troops to the east or bypassing the slow camel city, you can be free. Since the three thousand golden wolf cavalry were wiped out, he didn't want to fight with the camel city anymore.

As long as the fire in Houcheng is extinguished, it is the time when these Tang troops are destroyed, and when he thinks of the loss of more than 60,000 elite subordinates under Qiuzi City, Su Shi's heart hurts like a knife.

They are all their own people, and Tu Shi hardly dares to close his eyes, and as soon as he closes his eyes, those clansmen who are struggling in the rain of arrows and fire will appear in his mind. Only one last blow remains, and after this blow is completed, the gates of the South Road will open to you.

The leaders of the various clans around him also had different expressions, Xue Yantuo's Fu Qian almost didn't dare to make eye contact with Tu Shi, and he was very worried that Tu Shi would send his own clan to attack these Tang people who had already made a will to die, although it was the last battle, but the resistance he received was definitely unbearable for his own clan.

Suddenly, his gaze swept across everyone's face, and he found that everyone was unwilling to accept this so-called final glory. He smiled bitterly and said: "We planned the Eastern Crusade, and we provoked the whole world to attack Tang." Do you think we have a way out? Only gritted his teeth and continued to advance. Only by burning the flames of war on the mainland of the Tang Kingdom can the arrogant monarch of the Tang Kingdom really bow his head and recognize our homeland as ours.

I know you've heard some news, and I know that some people have brazenly started their expedition to the west, and are attacking Shazha and Little Bolu. These low-sighted villains will surely destroy his soul when we return from victory.

Now, there are less than 2,000 people in this ruined city still dying, as long as we work together. A pillar of incense can wipe out this liao in time, and my Turkic tribe sent 3,000 troops, what do you think? ”

Fu Qian and the others saw that Tu Shi did not let the people of his clan act as siege soldiers, so they put their minds at ease, you and I have enough seven thousand dead soldiers, seeing that the fire is gradually getting smaller, the seven thousand dead soldiers once again mustered up the courage to slowly force towards the city wall.

"I can't live, I just regret why I pretended to be a good child when I was in Chang'an, the little lady of the Liang family has already smiled at me, I should have gone to her boudoir in the middle of the night." After Chen Shu prepared the crossbow arrows, he said to Guo Ping beside him.

"Fortunately, I didn't go, otherwise your father would have locked you under the eaves to dry and wait for the New Year, and would you have a chance to regret it?" Guo Ping still looked serene, seemingly indifferent to his father's death.

"What do you know, the Liang family built the little lady's boudoir in the backyard, facing the attic of my house, I have peeked at her taking a bath since I was a child, and I have watched it no less than thirty or fifty times, the little lady of the Liang family knows, many times deliberately does not close the window, tsk, that fine skin and tender meat can definitely withstand rubbing."

Chen Shu subconsciously pinched his hands, as if the body of the little lady of the Liang family was in the middle of his big hands.

"It's over now, brother, I have a big mouth on my face, and I won't be able to see adults after I go back, and it's impossible for my father to propose marriage."

Guo Ping helplessly patted Chen Shu's shoulder and said: "You think too much, Duke Eguo, Duke Yiguo, people of that kind can marry a wife, why can't you get a good wife?" ”

After saying this, the two of them were stunned, Chen Shu knocked on his head twice, and said with tears in his eyes: "You always need to live to be possible!" ”

"It's just one day, if the city wall doesn't collapse, we can survive if we hold on for another day, and if God doesn't give us a chance to live, let's die together."

Chen Shu wiped away his tears with great embarrassment, lowered his head and rearranged his armor as a cover.

The fire was finally extinguished, and a white fish belly appeared in the sky, Zhang Tingyue finally put Guo Xiaoke's body down, and whispered to him: "It's still bright, why do I suddenly feel relaxed, damn, it seems that I'm going to die." ”

He took off his big red cloak, covered Guo Xiaoke's body, brought a jar of fire oil and poured it on Guo Xiaoke's corpse, then threw a fire, and hurriedly walked to the city wall to face Wuli Sima and said: "If I die in battle, you are still alive, remember to burn me too." ”

Wuli Sima opened his mouth and smiled and said, "It should be a humble position to open the way for the general." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and all the filthiness in the army before was gone.

"Elevation three, gunpowder crossbow ready! Three hundred steps, shoot! The lieutenant put down the binoculars in his hand and waved the flag in his hand.

The familiar humming sound of the Eight Bull Crossbow sounded, and the crossbow gun was once again shot out with lightning speed, and as always, the Eight Bull Crossbow never disappointed, accurately sending the crossbow gun into the enemy group, penetrating and then exploding......

The lieutenant shouted again: "Elevation one, fire oil crossbow ready!" One hundred steps! Shoot! ”

With his voice, only a dozen sparse crossbow guns shot out, and the remaining eight-bull crossbows were silent again.

Since the Tang army was equipped with the Eight Bull crossbows on a large scale, the Turkic nobles no longer led the troops to charge into battle, because they were the best crossbow arrow attractors on the battlefield.

The Turks who rushed into battle were stunned for a moment when they saw the sparse fire oil crossbows, and then they cheered: "The Tang people don't have crossbow guns. ”

The whole team accelerated towards the city with a bang, and the short-armed fighting Turks were afraid of who would come.

Chen Shu mechanically moved his strong crossbow, he didn't know where his crossbow arrows flew, and he didn't know which enemy he killed, those enemies carrying ladders roared and rushed forward, making him feel that he was the only one in the world who was suffering the impact of thousands of troops.

A loud bang woke him up from his trance, only to see Guo Ping throwing gunpowder bombs into the crowd, and just as he lit the fire, an arrow shot through his shoulder, and the gunpowder bullet fell on the city wall and rolled around with sparks.

A big foot kicked out the gunpowder bullet at once, and Chen Shu found that Zhang Tingyueyu had already reached his side, and in an instant, the two city walls had been lost, and the people from the Western Regions wearing leather armor roared angrily and rushed along the city wall with steel knives.

Shooting out nine crossbow arrows in one breath, Chen Shu felt that his two arms no longer had the strength to pull the crossbow strings of the strong crossbow, threw away the strong crossbow, looked at the surging crowd at his feet, gritted his teeth, untied the belt containing the gunpowder bullet and lit all the fuses on it and threw it down the city wall, he couldn't hear the explosion of the gunpowder bullet, and the helmet was shot by two arrows in a row, although they were both bounced out of the helmet, but there was a big bell roaring in both ears, and he couldn't hear anything.

Guo Ping was lying on the ground and his body was full of white feather arrows, as if his back was full of feathers, Zhang Tingyue's Mo knife was waved once, and blood would rush out, and his whole person seemed to be fished out of the blood water. I don't know if it's his blood or the blood of the Hu people......

This is a never-ending fight, there is always a need for one side to fall down until one side falls, Chen Shu ripped off the stopper of a fire oil barrel behind him, watched the fire oil gurgle out of the barrel, he stood in the fire oil, let the white feather arrow shoot on his body clanging, just a little more, there was a cluster of flames where Guo Ping was lying on his stomach.

The Turks retreated in horror, wanting to avoid the fire oil area, so they did not hesitate to squeeze their companions off the city wall, and a rare clearing appeared around Chen Shu.

Guo Ping jumped up suddenly, stepped on the fire oil everywhere and fell off the city wall with Chen Shu in his arms, the fire ignited, Chen Shu watched the fire oil ignite, and watched Zhang Tingyue stand on the city wall with flames and laugh and wave his Mo knife, like a god of fire descending into the world.

A strange thought jumped into Chen Shu's mind: "I killed my own handsome?" (To be continued......)

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