Sixth plane: The general's thousands of troops come to meet 13
The Hun barbarians have always been murderous and tyrannical, this time they were forced by the Han army to the seventy-second state outside the Yumen Pass, there is no way to retreat, the general of the Liao army, Nurha, stood on the city wall with a big sword, looking at the Mo family army that was already in the city, and there was a smile of unknown meaning on his mouth.
Mo Jiu rode a high-headed horse and led the army to force under the city, and the roar of the golden horn drum caused the blood of all the soldiers to boil, and the record of successive victories has climbed the morale to the highest.
Jiayu seventy-two prefectures as its name, by seventy-two towns spliced together, is also located in the Yumen Pass within the most prosperous city, the terrain is significant, if the Xiongnu want to attack the Han, is also the only way to pass, so the city must be obtained.
On the contrary, if you want to keep the territory of the Han Dynasty, the Han army must also take back the city.
The two armies are opposite, and although the countries they defend are different, their hearts of victory are different.
Mingjin's war drums are getting faster and faster, the war horses on both sides have begun to neigh, and Nurha's big knife is catching Mo Jiu Nasensen's mace, the smile on the corner of his mouth is getting deeper and deeper, the weapons are connected, and the war horse runs away.
"It is worthy of Dingguo Gong, worthy of the word mighty, hahahaha, but I still advise you to surrender as soon as possible." Nurha stood on top of his horse and looked at the blade damaged by the mace, and a haze flashed in his eyes.
"Hurt the people of the Han Dynasty, take away the city of my Han Dynasty, and see if Lao Tzu doesn't smash your dog's head......"
There are no less than hundreds of moves back and forth, Nurha is already invincible, he looks at the rear of the Han army from time to time, just when he is about to see through, a Han soldier covered in blood fell from the horse, fell to the ground, looked at the general on the horse, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said: "Marshal, the rear was designed by the Huns, and five thousand officers and soldiers were besieged in the camp ......" After speaking, he swallowed his breath.
If the grain and grass in the rear are destroyed, he will not be able to hold on, he held a mace and shouted unwillingly: "The rear is trapped, the Eighth Army retreats quickly, and the third is broken." ”
"Yes!" The Eighth Army received the order and turned its formation.
Mo Jiu glared at Nurha fiercely, cut down a few barbarians with a stick, and said angrily: "You played such a trick, it's not a real man, don't you Huns hate those opportunistic villains the most, Nurha, I will definitely take your dog's head in the future!" ”
"Hahahaha, soldiers are not tired of cheating, you Han people have always admired the way of Confucius and Mencius literati strategy......" Before the words were finished, a thin figure flashed in front of the left, the person was riding a black horse, holding a female doll in a white coat and armor in front of him, holding a black long sword, all the way through thorns and thorns.
Nurha's eyes were shining and staring at the kid in front of him, he was a good seedling for martial arts.
The kid immediately turned over and descended from the battle, and saluted to Mo Jiu on one knee, "General, five thousand sergeants in the rear have broken through, and there are still three thousand, ten thousand barbarian troops, and they have been strangled!" ”
Mo Jiu looked at the child covered in blood under the horse, and was angry: "Mo Tilt! You hairy boy, see that Lao Tzu doesn't break your legs! What's the matter with your arm? If your aunt is ......"
"Daddy, don't say no to my mother." Mo Tian didn't care much about stroking the slashed arm, if it wasn't for the heroine who suddenly rushed out of the tent, would she use it to be injured?
What a kneeling! Fuck it! How could the heroine suddenly appear in Jiayu Camp, do it!
"Go to the battlefield, don't wear armor, Lao Tzu will punish you with capital crimes!"