Chapter 165: Wai Three Missing One (Ask for Collection)
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Inside and outside the south city gate, the urn city
The rain of arrows stopped, and on the two small open spaces, the corpses of more than 2,000 Hu people lay horizontally. A faint bloody aura rushed into Zhu Biao's mouth and nose with the wind, but his face did not change.
There was silence, silence, not a single groan, nor did the archers at the head of the city.
All of them, like the sculptures, disappeared in a quarter of an hour because of more than 2,000 lives. Even if they are not as good as pigs and dogs, it will deeply shock everyone.
Zhu Yunhua and Zhu Biao fought side by side in the South City Tower, their faces were as calm as a peaceful lake. "Go down, mend the knife—"
There are more than 2,000 Hulu, too many people. If they make a fuss when the war is raging outside, it will be a great disaster.
So, just like Zhu Biao's mention of yì - a killing word is clean.
The sky was just dark, but the entire Lianping City had already woken up. Because of the earth-shattering crying and cursing from the south gate, because of the alarm bell ringing on the north city tower.
The scattered Di Feng brought the news that Hu Qi was heading south, and the war was about to come.
One hundred steps into the urn city, sporadic screams sounded again......
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The sun rose in the sky, and the large army of Hu cavalry appeared in the field of vision of the Han army defending the city
At the end of the day, the battle under Lianping City began again.
It was still a dense rain of arrows that made the Han army unable to raise its head, and the clattering hooves of horses galloped back and forth under the city.
Zhu Biao's face was grim, piled up dirt slopes, and Hu Qi's unique siege methods. In the past, I only heard about it, but today I finally see it.
The five-zhang high city wall is already rare and majestic on the earth, but it also seems 'small' under the efforts of thousands of horsemen.
It was only noon, and there were already two sections of the city wall outside the north gate urn that had been piled up from the bottom to the top.
The speed is beyond imagination, at least Zhu Biao doesn't seem to be ordinarily fast.
The horses who threw the bags were very skilled, and almost all of the arrows on their heads fell on the city with precision, and they were rarely injured by mistake. The belts containing sand and soil, except for the few cloth bags of the Central Plains people, are mostly straw bags or even a few leather bags.
Zhu Yunhua's face became more and more grim, the soil slope was piled up, and the real test was coming.
"Woo woo woo ......" After a desolate sound of bull's horn, a crack opened in the sea of people outside the city, and a group of men and horses rushed out, holding high the big banner to indicate that this was a big man with a rather high title
A burst of shouts rang out from the Hu formation, and then two cavalry rushed out on horseback. Under the cover of the continuous rain of arrows overhead, with a small round shield on his head, he rode his horse straight towards the two dirt slopes.
The rain of arrows stopped in time when the two Hu cavalry approached the urn city. It's just that at those two sections of the slope, the rest of the place is still suppressed, although the density has been greatly reduced.
"Shoot the arrows—" Zhu Yunhua's rough shout sounded from the top of the city. A tragic offensive and defensive battle began.
The Han army, which occupies the top of the city, undoubtedly has a favorable location, but the Hu cavalry in the attack also has an absolute advantage. The two armies were fighting to the death in two areas where the earth slopes had been piled up, and we were invincible.
The rain of arrows overhead blocked the Han army from moving in the zìyóu at the head of the city, but it didn't matter, the shield on the head could still ensure a certain amount of safety, and there was also a connected Tibetan soldier cave on the head of the city. To deal with the Hu Di clan, who lacked heavy siege equipment such as trebuchets, it was a very, very effective means to arrange a hidden cave at the head of the city.
The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. The Hu cavalry offensive was fierce, and the resistance of the Han army was also calm and heavy. With only two engagements, Hu Qi obviously couldn't quickly attack the city. Because there are too few killing points, the number of Han troops is small, but it is not enough to meet the two points of blocking the enemy and fighting.
Corpses fell on the dirt slopes, men, horses, nail rakes, and stones.
The first few times you can also ride a horse to charge. Now they have to turn into lame infantry and stagger.
The corpse calmly observed the battle at the head of the city.
The city of Wengcheng had already devoured the lives of three or four hundred tribesmen at two o'clock, but it was also broken open several times in succession, but the number of Han troops in the two sections was really quite large, and they were quickly recaptured. Now the battle for the city has reached a fever pitch.
It's just that no matter what happens in the city, the Han army has the advantage in numbers. In order to avoid accidental injury, the arrows of their own army could only carefully avoid the two fighting areas, which was really small in support for the people of the city. The clansmen fought hard, but the situation became worse and worse.
"Poof-" Yan Ling's knife cut off a hideous-looking head, and Lin Yuming's face was splashed with blood. But he only laughs, this is the second dog he has cut off!
"Woo woo woo ......"
The horn of the withdrawal of troops sounded outside the city, and the Hulu, who were still fighting desperately one moment, poured down like a tide the next moment.
"Where to run-" Lin Yuming's third target was entangled by him. Hu Qi, who was not good at foot fighting, was distraught and timid at such a time, and his intention to retreat was born, and he was not Lin Yuming's opponent. With the help of the Han army holding a spear next to him, Lin Yuming slashed at Hu Lu's chest with a knife in a few rounds.
The third head is here!
stepped forward and chopped off his head with a knife, and the blood-drenched first-level Lin Yuming also grabbed it in his hand without disgust, with a cheerful smile on his bloody face, but in the eyes of people who didn't know it, it was extremely barbaric and bloody. Leaning out of the battlement and shaking the head in his hand vigorously, Lin Yuming scolded and laughed at Hu Qi, who turned around and retreated.
"Seed, waste, warriors, bullshit-"
"Xiao Linzi, stand down, stand down, your head is ......," Du Bo roared loudly.
However, the angry roar couldn't stop the rain of arrows falling overhead, and almost at the same time, Lin Yuming's active figure was annihilated in the rain of arrows that fell again.
Hu Cai, who controls absolute long-range suppression, is just like the joint ** of the US army in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea in the early fifties of Zhu Biao's previous life, every time the attack is frustrated, countless shells will follow.
As a recruit, the excitement of beheading the third level made Lin Yuming forgetful, and even forgot some key experiences that the veterans had told him thousands of times, and the final result was to lose his precious life in the rain of arrows.
"Fuck—" Zhu Yunhua hated to hit the battlements at hand. Hu Qi's rain of arrows is really disgusting.
Hu cavalry camp.
"General, give me another chance, I will definitely rush to the head of the city-" General Yinhuan Hu, who led the team, patted his chest and promised.
"Haha, no hurry, no hurry, we have at least two days." The corpses looked at the north city tower of Lianping from afar, and his eyes fell on the two dirt slopes full of corpses in an instant.
"There are too few soil slopes, and the Han army has 2,000 defenders. Only two attack sites can't cross them in a short period of time. ”
"The east gate, the west gate, and two more places each."
"I'm going to be around three missing one-"  
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