Chapter 1253: There is a lonely soul in the northwest

Slavic battalions.

Although the incident happened suddenly, the Slavic army showed excellent quality.

From the original preparation to enter the customs, it has changed to preparation for battle.

The army did not fall into chaos because of this.

It's just that the atmosphere has changed.

Originally, I was happily preparing to enter the level, but now I am preparing to attack.

It's a little hard to accept.

Inside the big tent.

The stage has been moved, and the acrobats are gone.

The Great Tent was restored to its original state. General Charles sat on the main seat, sitting upright, but his face was pale.

There were many staff officers, generals, and attendants standing below.

Everyone's faces were ugly.

I really hit the trick. There's no need to inquire at all, and there's no need to communicate.

The Yanmen Gate is closed and hung with the flag of the word "Han", which is self-evident.

It turned out that the generals of the Chu army in Yanmen Pass had rebelled and transformed into the Han army.

The state of Chu is a soft bone, needless to say.

The Han army is a hard bone, needless to say.

"Let's attack." General Charlie took a deep breath, raised his head, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Nian is already very strong. ”

"Now he's in Hebei. If we don't enter Yanmen Pass, he may be able to wipe out the state of Chu. ”

"When the state of Chu is destroyed, we will be next."

"Wu Nian, he is not a sheep, but a real lion."

"Huaxia is a vast land, and its strength cannot be underestimated. The reason why it is the way it is now is because of illness. ”

"When Huaxia, the sick lion, gained the will of Wu Nian. That would erupt with terrifying power. ”

"When the time comes. The first step for China is to recapture the Hetao area occupied by us. And then drive us out of Asia. ”

"All in all. Fight to the death. At all costs, attack Yanmen Pass. ”

After General Charlie finished speaking, he took a moment of breath, a slight smile appeared on his face, and said: "Although the Han army is not easy to deal with, the soldiers in Yanmen Pass are not real Han soldiers. ”

"They are still the Chu army, and their combat effectiveness cannot be improved to the same realm by hanging a banner."

"Yes."

The generals, staff officers, and attendants nodded in unison. Then the generals and staff officers got together and discussed and worked out the steps of the attack.

At all costs, attack Yanmen Pass.

Absolute.

We must not let Huaxia, which has a lot of land and resources, get Wu Nian's head.

Or rather. People like Wu Nian must not be allowed to control the vast and rich China.

With an order from the top.

The ladder carts, well carts, and wooden curtain carts of the Slavs were pushed out and lined up in an orderly manner. An elite warrior wearing half-length armor and a foot combat sword hanging from his waist.

Elite archers, armed with large European-style longbows, also wearing half-body armor.

A small number of cavalry and knights protected the commander from the front line.

There are no words.

"Woo woo woo !!"

"Knock Knock Knock !!!"

The Slavs, who had followed the customs of the locals, beat the cowhide drum, blew the trombone, and launched an attack.

Wooden curtain carts, ladder carts, and well carts start with the sound of drums and horns. The Slavic soldiers marched in unison towards Yanmen Pass.

Various voices rang out.

"Warriors. Tear the Yanmen Pass to shreds. ”

"Attack Yanmen Pass. I need a beautiful Han female slave. There were also at least ten serfs. ”

"Let the Han people taste our awesomeness."

The morale of the Slavic army was extremely high.

The gate of the wild goose was closed.

Under the banner of the word "Han". Xue Pingkou stood in front of the gatehouse, motionless, his expression a little solemn. The soldiers were more or less nervous.

General Charles was right.

After all, they are the original Chu army.

Although the combat effectiveness is stronger than that of the ordinary Chu army, compared with the Han army, there is a difference between the cloud and mud.

Whether it is combat experience, will to fight, or physical fitness, they are not worthy of the identity of the Han army.

"Knock Knock Knock !!!"

"Woo woo woo !!!"

Inside the Yanmen Pass, drums and horns also sounded. Xue Pingkou let go of the distracting thoughts in his heart and had only one thought.

Hold !!!!!!!!

My Shanxi, my hometown.

"Don't throw arrows indiscriminately. Wait for the archers in their well carts to come out before releasing their arrows. Remember. We are guarding the passes, and the advantage is on our side. ”

Xue Pingkou puffed up the air in his lungs and yelled.

"Whoosh !!!!"

The time was fast approaching.

The archers of the Han army were also elite soldiers, and when they saw the well cart stopped, they immediately concentrated on preparation. When the Slavic archers came out of their heads, they shot arrows in their hands.

Countless arrows were fired.

"Poof, poof."

"Ahhh!!h

There were injuries on both sides, and many people collapsed in pools of blood, screaming.

Slavic archers on well carts were scarce and played only a certain cover. The wooden curtain cart and the ladder cart continued to move forward.

The ladder was quickly erected. Countless Slavic soldiers stepped out of the wooden carts, climbed ladders with their hands and feet, and rushed to the city walls.

The Slavs had a strong body hair, were very strong, and in their eyes were steely will to fight.

The momentum they exude contains a deterrent power.

In front of the Slavic soldiers, the Han soldiers in the Yanmen Pass were like dwarves, and they lost in momentum.

But the basic quality of the Han soldiers is still there. The wrestlers lifted stones and logs and threw them at the Slavic soldiers.

As long as it hits, it will be seriously injured at least.

The Slavic warriors who climbed the ladder, like kites with broken strings, fell down with a scream. But one died, and another.

Like a moth to a fire.

Yanmen Pass is Xiongguan.

But soon, Slavic soldiers climbed the Yanmen Pass. The scar-faced Slavic soldier laughed maniacally, drawing his broadsword at his waist. Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he slashed and killed three Han soldiers, and finally was stabbed in the neck by a Han soldier with a spear in foot combat, and fell on the city wall in the splattering of blood.

Xue Pingkou soon couldn't sit still, so he had to pick up a foot combat spear to help guard the pass.

"Don't be afraid. Think of Shanxi behind us. The women in our family, the children. Defend Yanmen Pass. ”

"Don't say they're human."

"Even if it's a ghost, keep them out for me."

"Don't let the barbarians take a step into the Great Wall."

Xue Pingkou was extremely strong, and the Slavic soldiers under his spear did not have a single enemy. After slaying the three of them, he wiped the blood from his face and roared loudly.

"Kill !!!!"

When the Han soldiers heard this, they all thought of their wives and children at home. Out of thin air, a lot of strength and courage were born, and they roared and fought hard.

The fight between the two sides quickly entered a white-hot state.

Blood splattered and screams incessantly.

Corpses are being produced.

Yanmen Pass. Since ancient times, it has been the main battlefield between China and the grassland.

Now it is bathed in blood and plays its part.