Chapter 152: Xihan Gate, Broken!
The West Cold Gate was closed, and the officers and soldiers shouted on the city wall.
"Give me the arrows."
"Set the oil on fire, quick."
"Throwing stones."
...
The soldiers kept running.
The city walls were filled with torches, oil pots, and arrows, and soldiers kept carrying stones to the walls.
The soldiers kept busy, and not a single barbarian came in.
This has been going on for several days.
Under the city wall, there were a large number of corpses, but there were still barbarian soldiers who kept setting up ladders, walking up covered in blood mist, and there was no light in their eyes.
And not far away, there were all barbarian cavalrymen, watching quietly.
"What does this Northern Han King want to do, to attack the city like this."
"For a few days and nights, I have been attacking the city with the people of Daqian, and I have not sent barbarian soldiers at all!"
"These people can only come to die, and it is impossible to take the city wall."
"What the hell is he going to do!"
Looking at the barbarian army that was pressed by the black, the deputy general Liu Hatgang kept wandering, and his mouth kept chattering.
This uses the people as cannon fodder to siege the city, the beast of Jinnima.
At this moment, several teams of commanders went up to the city wall, and some soldiers shouted, "Brothers, it's time to change the guard." β
The soldiers who had been guarding for a day were all relieved and walked down the tower.
And the soldiers of the commander went up to the wall and continued to shoot arrows, throwing stones and torches.
Liu Hatgang looked at this scene and nodded slightly.
There are several commanders in Xihanmen, and each commander has a deputy general in his hands.
It is replaced twice a day and maintains combat effectiveness.
At this time, a man with a simple face walked over with a team of soldiers, "The last general is more than a lieutenant." β
"Buzhong."
Liu Hatgang patted Yue Buzhong on the shoulder and advised: "This Northern Han King doesn't know what he's doing, when you lead people to defend at night, you must lift your spirits, don't fall for the old fox's scheme." β
"Don't worry, general, if there is a little problem, the last general won't have his head."
Viet Bu's pledge of loyalty.
Liu Hatgang nodded with satisfaction, "Well, you do things, I'm still very... Poof. β
Poof.
Before he finished speaking, Yue Buzhong directly pulled out the big knife and stabbed it into the opponent's stomach.
"Stop!"
Seeing this, several pro-soldiers immediately wanted to pull out a big knife to protect them, but they were stabbed in the stomach in the next second.
This shout did not attract much attention, after all, the city walls were full of soldiers from Yue Buzhong.
"Ah, you... Why. β
Liu Hatgang used all his strength to pull out the big knife and fell heavily to the ground, not daring to look at it.
Looking at this former subordinate, he really couldn't figure out why it had become like this.
Wiping the blood stains on the big knife, Yue Buzhong's face became hideous, "Why, don't you know, Lao Tzu has been in the army for decades, I have participated in any battle, I have been enthusiastic for Daqian, and I almost died several times, but later, thirty years, I am still a six-rank military attachΓ©, I can't be promoted, I don't get money, and I am played by those generous powerful generals all day long. After Wu Shuai was beheaded, I accepted the surrender of the barbarians. β
"Ah, Wu Shuai..."
Thinking of that god-like handsome, Liu Hatgang screamed, his head fell to the ground heavily, and he lost his breath.
Yes, since the moment Wu Shuai was beheaded, all the generals of the Hanmen have been chilled.
"Go and take people down, and the city gate will be opened, and the king of the Northern Han will enter the customs!"
After cutting Liu Hatgang off with a knife, Yue Buzhong opened a gunpowder smoke and released it.
Woohoo.
The smoke rose, and in the next second, all the big and small doors of the Xihan Gate were opened.
Bell, bell, bell.
The iron horsemen of the barbarians are like locusts in swarms, swarming into the pass.
"The barbarians have entered the customs!"
"The head pass has been broken!"
"Yue Buzhong led the soldiers to surrender!"
"The Northern Cold King has come in!"
"Stop them, we must not let them enter the second level!"
"Poof, you... Also mutinied! β
The screams and the sound of fighting resounded throughout the Xihan Gate.
The glow shone in this blood-filled pass, the cold wind was blowing, and the smell of blood permeated the entire pass.
But the sound of the fight continued to resound.
A tall carriage slowly drove into the gate, and a middle-aged man walked out of the car.
He was burly, with very yellow skin, eyes like wolves, and he stood tall in a mink coat, like a fierce beast, very terrifying.
Thump.
After seeing the other party, Yue Buzhong knelt down directly, "See the King of the Northern Han." β
King Beihan looked down at the surrendered general in front of him, and asked expressionlessly, "How many grades are you in Daqian?" β
Yue Buzhong replied, "Return to the king, a lowly six-rank general." β
The King of Beihan said in a deep voice: "You took the initiative to make meritorious contributions, and this king named you the fourth general of the Great Barbarian East Hall, rewarded you with 5,000 acres of land, knighthood, 5,000 deniers, and hereditary replacement." β
The barbarian is divided into two halls, the east hall is in charge of the generals and the people, and the west hall is in charge of the barbarian nobles.
"Thank you to the king, I will definitely die for the great barbarian."
Yuebu Zhong was ecstatic in his heart, feeling that this betrayal was too profitable.
In Daqian, you can't do the four-grade general with hard work.
defected to the barbarians, and suddenly became a four-rank general, as well as a knighthood.
At this moment, he couldn't wait to help the barbarians and destroy this Daqian Dynasty.
The King of the Northern Han climbed the city wall, stared at the Xihan Gate full of bloody smell, took out a pot of wine and spilled it on the wall, with regret in his cold eyes, "Wu Shuai, this game is laid out for you, but it's a pity that the emperor of the Great Dry slaughtered you, but don't worry, it won't be long before this king will enter the capital, cut off the head of the dog emperor, and then go to worship you, the only opponent who worships me." β
After spilling the wine, the King of the Northern Han carried his hands behind his back, and the cold wind kept beating on his cheeks, and his body was like a cold peak, which could be viewed from a distance and could not be blasphemed.
The sound of slaughter at Xihanmen Pass lasted for most of the day before it ended.
A young man wearing a tiger fur hat and armor walked upstairs, "Father, the Xihan Gate Pass has been completely taken, but I really can't figure out why you want to seal a traitor with such a big official position, and give him a knighthood and so much land." β
The King of the Northern Han sneered, "Akunba, if you want the dog to eat the dog, you have to give him bones, remember, our barbarians need to be generous rewards to expand the land, so that we can absorb more generals of the Great Cadres, and then work hard for our barbarians, as for the land, how big it is." β
Akhumba frowned.
The barbarians pay attention to bravery, and for those who surrender, they can be said to look down on them, and they are also quite disimpressed, and feel humiliated.