"Resist, hold on!" Han Lu led hundreds of Han troops on duty on the city wall and shouted loudly.

If it was the Han army that attacked today and the Zhao army that defended it, then before the cavalry of the attacking side captured the city, those spies who had infiltrated the city would have been killed long ago.

However, the gates may not be immediately closed, and the defenders will even rush out and entangle with the enemy.

See if there's a chance to push back.

If they are defeated, the gates will be closed, and the soldiers on the walls will watch their robes spill blood on the field.

And then ten thousand arrows are heartfelt.

Unfortunately, the attacker was the Zhao army, and the defender was the Han army.

At the moment when the Zhao army, disguised as the Qin army, was wounded, the reaction of the Han army stalled for a moment.

If it weren't for Han Lu, who was on the city wall, to speak out in time, the Han army on the city wall would not have blocked the passage on the city wall in time.

But that's about it.

When the hooves of the cavalry of the Zhao army stepped into the city gate, those Han soldiers who rushed to hear the news actually stopped and did not dare to step forward.

Losing the protection of fortifications and fighting for their lives on the battlefield has always been the weakness of the South Korean army.

"Hurry up and release the arrows." Han Mian shouted.

On the city wall, there are dozens of crossbow booms made by Korean craftsmen, with slender bows and sharp arrows.

It was like a group of ferocious beasts that exuded shocking power, and let out a roar.

Blood flowers continued to bloom among the unsuspecting cavalry of the Zhao army.

But it did not affect the speed of Zhao's attack in the slightest.

After experiencing the Battle of Changping, death and sacrifice have long been sparse and insignificant in Zhao Jun's eyes.

"Hurry up and get them out." Han Xuan shouted towards the city, ordering the Han soldiers who were hesitating to step forward.

"Ma Fuzi has led an army of 200,000 to surround you, surrender with your hands tied, and spare you from dying." Cheng Zhao, the new cavalry commander of the Zhao army, shouted loudly, and then commanded the Zhao army to be divided into two divisions.

One dismounted directly and rushed towards the city wall.

The strong bows and crossbows are all from Han, and the sword of the world is Han.

The Korean crossbow arrows were so sophisticated that they caused certain losses to the cavalry of the Zhao army.

The death of every cavalry of the Zhao army made Cheng Zhao, and Zhao Kuo in the distance was dripping blood in his heart.

But he could only be expressionless and clenched his fists.

The hand axe was like a locust, and it flew directly towards the city wall where Han Yan showed his head.

If it hadn't been for his companions who found out that something was wrong, and pulled Han Lian back, Han Lian would have been split into a stick a long time ago.

One rushed towards the Korean troops in the city.

These Korean soldiers on duty were all dressed in iron armor, each piece of armor was neat and tidy, the size was equal, and it could only be very new, obviously not stained with blood.

Their shields were also huge and thick, and they were made of abundant materials. There are even beautiful pictures on it.

Some of them even wore iron armbands, and in addition to their battle armor, they also wore a circle of armor skirts

What made Zhao Jun's eyes even more red was that the armor and shields on the shoulders of these Han soldiers were actually tied with purple ribbons.

And the length, width and thickness are the same, and it is obvious that these ribbons are all standard equipment of the Korean army.

The Zhao army had no armor, no bows and arrows, and only a hand-held axe and a scimitar.

But courage is the blade, flesh and blood are the armor!

What to fear!

"For the general!" The cavalry shouted and stabbed their swords into the hips of their horses.

"Hurry up and release the arrows." The 100 generals of the Korean army shouted anxiously.

The crossbows of the Korean army are notoriously sophisticated, and the range of their crossbows can even reach 400 steps (600 meters), and their hand crossbows are naturally very powerful.

The cavalry of the Zhao army, which rushed in front, was directly shot through by the furious rain of crossbow arrows.

But before they died, they gritted their teeth and threw their axes before they could take their last breath.

Despite such a throw, there was no force, and the hand axe even landed two or three meters in front of their corpses, only making a small pit in the ground.

But, then, a swift rain of hand axes poured out from behind them.

No Zhao Jun was frightened by the corpse of a hedgehog shot by a crossbow arrow in front of him.

Since the Battle of Guguan, the Battle of Changping Daying, the Battle of Danhe Storming Baiqi, and the Battle of Guangwolf City, the cavalry of the Zhao army has not suffered heavy casualties.

However, in which battle, the cavalry of the Zhao army retreated!

Since Zhao Kuo was in the old pass, he rode a thousand and broke the Qin army.

Blindfold the war horse, clamp the belly of the war horse with both legs, wrap the neck of the war horse with his hands, and throw himself and the war horse as ammunition from the catapult.

It has long been the symbol of the cavalry of the Zhao State!

If you go to the battlefield, don't think about coming back alive. In this way, I have a chance to come back alive.

"Die!" Cheng Zhao's left hand was pierced by a crossbow arrow, and the hand axe was not thrown very far.

But he wielded a scimitar in his right hand and shouted in battle.

Shocked.

Like a high-speed car, it knocked over the opposite Han army.

Rumble!

The Han army dispersed in a hurry.

Cheng Zhao only turned sideways slightly, and under the gallop of the war horse, he aimed at the back of the head of the Han army in front of him, and the place where the neck was exposed, and gently slashed.

The head falls to the ground.

Occasionally, the Korean army wanted to turn around and resist, but before they could raise their weapons, they were directly trampled over by the hooves of the war horses.

"Don't mess around, hold on!" The adjutant general of the Korean army in the city killed his subordinates a few times, and he wanted to stop such a decline.

Those Qin army soldiers who lived next to them also ran out to check the situation.

"It's Zhao Jun!"

"Yes, it's Zhao Kuo's cavalry!"

"They didn't want to let us go, so they came to hunt us down."

"Run!"

They turned around and ran, throwing away everything they had on them as they ran.

But what he was holding tightly in his hand was not a weapon, but all the food he could hold on to.

The soldiers of the Han army, who had finally gathered together, immediately collapsed when they saw that the Qin army, which had always been incomparably strong, reacted like this.

"The Qin army has run away, what are we going to fight."

"Even the Qin army is not their opponent, let's not send them to death."

"Run."

The ground was littered with sharp Changge, iron swords, and delicate shields that made countless Zhao Jun's eyes red.

There are also many crossbows that have been wound but have not been fired.

The number was so large that it actually blocked the pursuit of the cavalry of the Zhao army.

On the city wall of Jingcheng, the Han army, which had no way out, relied on sophisticated equipment at the beginning to let the Zhao army leave nearly a hundred corpses at the entrance of the city wall.

However, the bolts were running out. Han Jian felt a deep sense of despair.

The surrounding Han Jun's palms were sweaty.

"Get out of the way!" There was a roar at the entrance.

It turned out to be Cheng Zhao who picked up the shields and crossbow arrows dropped by the Han army outside and rushed over.

Sou!

At this moment, the crossbow firepower of the Zhao army completely suppressed the Han army.

"Kill it!" Cheng Zhao held his shield and was the first to climb the city wall.

Zhao Jun took his shield one after another and crashed into the Han army in front of him.

Immediately, hand-to-hand combat.

How could Han Jun be the opponent of these Zhao Jun.

"Those who descend will not be killed!" Cheng Zhao yelled.

Looking at the Han army, who immediately laid down his arms after hearing this, Cheng Zhao suddenly understood why Zhao Kuo had been asking his army not to surrender.

Because of this, when the enemy army is exhausted, there is no need to face their trapped beasts.

It saves time and avoids unnecessary casualties.