"Whew! Shout! Shout! "Suh

Arrows outside the city are like flying locusts, frantically rushing into the city, covering the sky and the sun.

The defenders on the city wall also did not show weakness, they were not afraid of death, and they fought very resolutely, and Dorjee's reserve team was reminded by Xue Rengui to work in pairs, one person held a shield to defend against arrows, and one person used arrows to shoot the Turkic army that climbed up.

At first, Duoji was a little confused, but gradually saw that Xue Rengui was deliberate, only killing the Turkic army on the cloud ladder could give others an illusion and continue to attack frantically, so that he could greatly kill and damage the Turkic army, and finally achieve the goal of annihilating the Turkic army.

Thinking of this, Dorjee couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, shocked by Xue Rengui's courage and ruthlessness.

Xue Rengui didn't break it, and he didn't want to break it, he kept shooting the Turkic commander with arrows, and the hatred in his heart was surging wildly at this moment, his eyes were red, and he muttered in his mouth: "Tie Niu, this is for you." ”

"Old Five, this is yours."

"Pillar, it's yours." 輨

One word, one arrow, one person!

At this moment, Xue Rengui is like a god of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy, avenging the robe who died in battle, more than 30,000 people have fought so far, only more than 3,000 people remain, among them, among them, who is more heartfelt than Xue Rengui?

How can you not take revenge for the deep hatred in the sea of blood?

Soon, a pot of iron arrows shot into the air, and Xue Rengui roared indifferently: "Bring the arrows." ”

"General, take a break." Someone shouted distressedly, a pot of thirty iron arrows, thirty times in a row, pulling the strong bow thirty times in a row, ordinary people's arms simply can't bear it.

"Change the bow!" Xue Rengui understood the other party's kindness and did not criticize him, but the soldiers were all fighting, how could he stand by and watch, the battle was fought to this extent, fighting for willpower and lethality, one more person, one more strength.

Some soldiers hurriedly came with a horned bow and two pots of feather arrows, this kind of bow is also called a light bow, the range is shorter than a hard bow, but it is enough to shoot the enemy outside the city. 輨

Xue Rengui took it, skillfully pulled out three arrows and tied them up, and pulled them away easily.

"Whoa—"

One bow and three arrows, like a meteor, like lightning.

In the next moment, three arrows were submerged into the bodies of the three Turkic soldiers, killing three of them in an instant.

Dorjee relied on his own archery skills, but when he saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched, and a thought flashed in his heart - so strong!

The next moment, Dorjee was competitive, and he also picked up the big bow and threw himself into the battle, saving the heart of the competition, but he soon gave up, the other party was too strong, no matter the speed and accuracy of the shot, he was far beyond himself.

The fighting is getting fiercer. 輨

This is a contest of willpower, but also a contest of desire to survive, either you die or I die.

The screams, the sound of the bowstring exploding, the shouting of killing, and the sound of feathered arrows flying across the area, like purgatory.

……

The Turkic battalion, in front of the tent of the Chinese army.

Ye Hu Khan stared at the Moon Bow City in front of him, his face was gloomy and about to drip water, his eyes were red, like a fire beating, and the civil and military ministers around him were silent, and no one dared to say anything, for fear of touching the mold.

When the battle is like this, no one has any face.

In my heart, I inexplicably sprouted to retire, the soldiers are all their own people, one dies, one is less, and without soldiers, they are nothing, and the tribe may also be swallowed up by other tribes, or even exterminated. 輨

The same thing often happens in the ancient land of the Western Regions, no one will take chances, but no one dares to flee back with troops without permission, and the liquidation is also ruthless.

However, Ye Hu Khan knew very well that anyone could withdraw, and it was a big deal to take refuge in the Hanzhou army for a chance of survival, but he couldn't, so he suddenly looked at one person and said coldly: "The chief of the Mukun Law Department, it's time for your people." ”

"Obey!" The other party hurriedly answered, but his heart was bitter.

After speaking, the man left in a hurry, walked forward for a distance, came to a few people and whispered: "It's my tribe's turn, the situation is not right, take it easy." ”

"Acting like before?" The other party asked in a low voice.

"The momentum must be big, don't fall into the hands of others, but you must reduce casualties, there is no hope in this battle, you have to plan for the future of your clan." The chief of the Jumu Kun Law Department dropped a sentence and turned to leave.

Soon, the chief of the Chumu Kunlu Department returned to the Zhongjun tent and swore an oath: "Khan, I have ordered my people to attack, no matter how much sacrifice, I will definitely take the Moon Bow City and dedicate it to the Khan, and the victory belongs to my great Turks." "Suh

"If you really take it, you will be the first to take the lead, and Ben Khan will not hesitate to crown you as the king with a different surname." Ye Hu Khan assured.

It's just that no one will believe such a guarantee, and the chief of the Mukun Law Department disagreed, but his face pretended to be full of gratitude and said: "Thank you Khan, my subordinates dare not serve to die." ”

Ye Hu Khan looked at everyone and said coldly: "The four gates of Moon Bow City, no matter who enters the city first, it will be the first merit, and the king with a different surname will be crowned, and the half of the Sheti Tun Division, the Tuqi Shi Heluo Division, and the Rat Nishi Division, you are responsible for rotating the attack of the other three gates, go and prepare." ”

"Obey!" The three chiefs replied solemnly and turned away.

One by one, they seemed to be bitter and hateful, and they hated not being able to take the Moon Bow City, but their true thoughts were not exposed at all, and they walked forward for a distance, each telling their clansmen to prepare to attack, but the meaning was the same as that of the Mukun Law Department, and they had the same heart to preserve their strength.

Whether it is the Mukun Law Department or the Huluwu Que Department, the Sheti Tun Department, the Turgi Shihe Luo Shi Department, and the Half of the Rat Nishi Department, collectively referred to as the Wulu Division, the alliance tribe, and the leader of the alliance is called the Little Khan, who has a lower status than Yehu Khan, the Turkic Great Khan, but unfortunately has been shot by Xue Rengui.

The Wulu Department has no Little Khan, that is, the head of the alliance tribe, and some dragons have no leader, but secretly several chiefs still have the intention of advancing and retreating together, not to mention that the Wulu Department has always respected the Han civilization, and there is no resistance to the annexation of the Central Plains. 輨

Several chiefs returned to the Zhongjun tent after telling the matter, and exchanged glances tacitly.

It is about the life and death of the tribe, many words do not need to be pointed through, one look is enough.

Ye Hu Khan had doubts and worries in his heart, but it was the time to employ people, he did not expose half a point, and when he saw a few people come back, he praised a few words, and asked people to send good wine, one person sent two beauties and two BMWs, in order to encourage, and the leaders of other small tribes were full of envy.

The chief of the Mukun Law Department was grateful, and immediately changed his words, and pleaded: "Respected Khan, my subordinates are willing to go to the front line to supervise the battle, and encourage the warriors to fight hard to climb the city to repay the Khan's favor." ”

"I'm willing to go and urge the battle." Several other chiefs of the Wulu Department also hurriedly said.

Ye Hu Khan is not stupid, if he really lets a few people go back to the tribe, maybe something will happen, and he will feel at ease when he stays, and immediately smiled: "You have good intentions, Ben Khan understands it, and Ben Khan also believes that your sons can kill the enemy bravely, so let's stay and watch the battle with Ben Khan." ”

Several people couldn't hold on any longer, so they retreated one after another and secretly exchanged glances. 輨