Chapter 111: Bloody Wangchuan City, White Bones Forge Loyal Souls

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The beacon smoke fluttered, an iron-blooded battle flag danced in the angry wind, stubbornly standing there, the soldiers on the city wall were all red-eyed, frantically dancing the swords in their hands, the red blood spread layer by layer on the battle city, and the tragic fighting sound lingered on the miserable city, endlessly...

Outside the city, the Huns who were like tigers and wolves, armed with swords and round shields, were afraid of death and attacked the city wall, going forward one after another;

At this moment, on Wangchuan City, Chu Han held the Heavenly Desolate Halberd in his hand and joined the fight, covered in blood, like Shura, under the halberd, all were corpses;

The Han army stubbornly resisted those Huns, fought fiercely with the Huns on the city wall, extinguished the impact again and again on the city wall, and the smell of blood stretched for more than ten miles;

In the sky, vultures hover, crows wail, lingering for a long time, and there was an irritating breath in their chirping...

On the city wall, Chu Han beheaded the last stubbornly resisting Xiongnu under his halberd, and glared at the slowly retreating Xiongnu.

At this moment, the number of Han troops behind him was only more than 300 people, and the losses exceeded ninety percent, and the other three sides were also affected by the impact of the Xiongnu, and the number was not much.

And behind him, the iron-blooded battle banner hunted and hunted in the roaring wind, like an iron-blooded and unyielding warrior, revealing highly, looking in all directions, letting the blood and water float, towering and unmoving!

This is the ghost weapon iron-blooded battle flag that Chu Han got before, because of the assistance of this battle flag, the Han army was able to stand still in the torrent of the Huns, and stubbornly defend Wangchuan City.

Outside the city wall, the red blood is covered with blood, the corpses are erected horizontally, all of them are dead, there are Huns, there are also Han troops;

In the Xiongnu Chinese army, there are only more than 10 of the 50 phalanxes left at the moment, more than 40,000 iron cavalry, missing seventy or eighty percent, and nearly 10,000 cavalry are sprinkling to defend the Chinese army, walking back and forth anxiously, only those ownerless war horses stand alone on both sides...

The Xiongnu's single tent was faintly visible, and even Chu Han could feel that a gaze was also watching the city at the moment.

"General, the defenders of the West City Gate have suffered heavy losses, there are only two hundred people left, General Wang asks for assistance!"

"Newspaper... The defenders of the East City Gate are less than 200 people, ask for help! ”

"Newspaper... The defenders of the South City Gate are less than 300 people, ask for help! ”

Just when the Xiongnu retreated one after another, military information came from the east, west and south, and the cruelty of this battle shocked Chu Han;

With tenacious will and iron-blooded killing, the Han army exchanged 9,000 flesh and blood for the destruction of 80,000 Xiongnu.

Chu Han wordlessly looked back at the three hundred faces behind him, all of them were covered in blood, with terrible fighting intent in their eyes, tenacious and unyielding, without fear, looking at him as if they were at home, looking at their boss;

Chu Han was silent for a long time, and then looked up at the Huns in the distance, who had less than 20,000 people, and his eyes narrowed.

The Shura trial is worthy of the name of Shura, and at this moment, Wangchuan City is like a Shura bath, and now is the most critical time.

1000 Han Army vs 20000 Huns!

Under the full twenty-fold gap, how to stubbornly hold Wangchuan City and destroy these Xiongnu is the test of this Shura trial.

Both for the Shura trial, Wudang incarnated as Shura, buried everything, and made this city a tomb for the alien Huns;

Use their blood and heads to pay tribute to the dead Han soldiers who are looking at here with their eyes open, and to pay tribute to this lonely city that has been washed away by war!

Also, the layers of bones that have dried up in the sand...

Thinking of this, Chu Han exuded a breathtaking chill all over his body, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and a trace of fire flashed in his cold eyes, overlooking the big tent of the Xiongnu Chinese army in the distance!

"Let the Wang army and them lead the army to assemble at the North City Gate!"

When Wang Jun and the others heard this, they immediately rushed over with the remaining men and horses, and at this moment, the four generals were all tired and covered in blood, but their eyes were fiery looking at Chu Han;

Their commander, with a Han army of less than 10,000 people, annihilated a full 80,000 Huns, even if they were killed, it was enough to comfort their lives, and their heirs and families would also be properly resettled and generously appeased!

In this way, what are they afraid of death, and the army of 100,000 cannot frighten them, and now there are only 20,000 remnants of the army, what are they afraid of?

"Brothers, today I and you are bloody, swearing to kill the Huns, to keep my border peaceful, and the millions of Li people behind me!"

"Those who commit strong men, although they are far away, will be punished and killed!"

"Those who commit strong men will be punished and killed even if they are far away! Kill! Kill! ”

Under the iron-blooded battle banner and Chu Han's angry shouts, more than a thousand Han soldiers all exuded terrifying killing intent, their morale was like a rainbow, their bloody eyes flashed with angry fire, and they held their blades.

"Okay, kill it with me, eradicate all the Huns, leave no one, kill!"

Seeing that the army's heart was available, Chu Han carried the Heavenly Desolate Halberd, rode his horse to the front of the army, and the halberd pointed to the Hun camp outside the city, standing in the sky!

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At the same time, in the Xiongnu camp, the Xiongnu looked extremely gloomy, only a small city, and the resistance was so stubborn that he lost eight cents of horses, but still failed to take the small city.

"Great Khan, my subordinates expect that the defenders in Dingcheng have been lost, but they are just stubborn resistance, let their subordinates attack again, and they will be able to take this Wangchuan City and shock my desert prestige!"

A Hun commander swore and looked at the Hun Shan Yu with an extremely gloomy face.

"Armoda, Ben Khan will give you another chance, if you still can't take this damn Wangchuan City, then you don't have to come back!"

At this moment, the Xiongnu Shan Yu is also in a dilemma, although there is a retreat, but not willing to fail, unwilling to more than 80,000 Huns died in front of this small city in vain, coupled with the lobbying of the commander Armoda, in the end he still plans to attack again.

"The subordinates are determined to cut off the head of the enemy's main general, sacrifice it in front of the tent, and let the Great Khan make it into a wine cup!"

Armoda was ecstatic, such a great achievement, how could he not be happy that he had to get it without much effort?

"Boom..."

At this moment, the closed Wangchuan City was opened, and both the Xiongnu Shan Yu and the Ten Thousand Commanders Amoda looked at it in surprise.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Han army surrendered in Kaicheng? ”

"Congratulations to the Great Khan, the Han army will see that this battle will be lost, and he plans to open the city and surrender!"

"Hmph, kill so many of my clansmen, and still want to surrender, dreaming, today Ben Khan will cut off their heads with his own hands!"

The Great Khan of the Huns thought that the Han army was going to surrender, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, but there was a cold light of a vulture in his eyes.

"Brothers, follow this to kill the Xiongnu Chinese army, kill the Xiongnu Khan, rush!"

Chu Han took the lead, holding the Heavenly Desolate Halberd, and rushed towards the Xiongnu Chinese army with brisk steps, and nearly a thousand Han troops behind him swore to follow him, without fear!

"What? Did they kill me? ”

Seeing this, the Xiongnu Great Khan's originally smiling face suddenly became gloomy, he couldn't imagine that these damn Han troops would actually kill them.

Armoda looked at the Han army who came over with disdain: "Hehe, Great Khan, these Han troops are only more than a thousand people, and they are just sending them to death, please see your subordinates lead your subordinates to eradicate this Han army!" ”

"I want you to come to me with the head of the Han army!" Xiongnu Shan Yu's face was slightly softened, but he seemed to hate Chu Han to the core.

"That's what I mean!"

"Sons, crush these damn Han soldiers with me!"

Armoda did not plan to crush the Han army with nearly 10,000 cavalry, because it was too big and too much, and he could have taken 3,000 Xiongnu good men to kill these Han troops.

Looking at the three thousand Huns who had only been killed, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Chu Han's mouth, what he wanted was the light enemy of the Huns, so that he could...

The iron-blooded battle flag behind him roared angrily with the wind, exuding an iron-blooded aura, which invisibly affected the Han army and the Huns who came over.

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