Fan Chong looked at the Huns and Hugh Tu who disappeared into the night, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the second day, the siege continued, and Fan Chong not only did not replenish the dead and wounded of the defenders on the city wall, but also transferred those soldiers who had been promoted to three stars back to the barracks, and even some of the wounded soldiers were already fighting the city.

There are less than three hundred pikemen on the city wall, and the archers are only a little more than three hundred, and several dangerous battles on the city wall can stabilize the city, the sun is slanting in the west, the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled all over the sky, a crescent moon rises from the east, and night falls quietly.

Fan Chong came to the city wall, looking at the corpses all over the city wall, his heart was also extremely touched, these people and him were all from another space, and there was no one here. Now that they are buried here, they can be regarded as having a belonging, and they no longer have to be bought and bought in time and space.

After three days of fighting, there are less than 100 pikemen and more than 100 archers on the city wall, all of whom have been promoted to three stars.

As the night deepened, the gate on the west side of Yanmen Pass quietly opened, and a team of soldiers walked out and touched in the direction of the camp of the Xiongnu and Hutu.

The Huns did not have the idea of setting up camp since ancient times, and the so-called camp was just a circle around the tent with ox carts carrying grain, and some scouts were sent to guard it.

Besides, they are now besieging the city, and they don't believe that the Han army dares to go out of the city at all.

The rush of this attack on Yanmen was not fully prepared, and even the tents were not enough, and some of the slaughter soldiers were lying in the valley with a thin layer of hay underneath, and when the autumn wind blew, they could only hug their bodies tightly.

In the big tent in the middle of the camp, Amir still scolded Hugh Tu for his ineffective attack. After days of siege battles, he has injured more than 2,000 soldiers, although these are Hugh slaughterers, but after all, it is his own army, which makes him somewhat annoyed.

"Marshal, don't blame us for attacking the city, it's that the archers at Yanmen Pass are too powerful," one of the generals explained.

"Are you stupid and don't know how to use a shield?" Amir glared at him viciously.

"Yes, yes, we're stupid"

"A bunch of waste"

"What the marshal said is that we Hutu people naturally do not have the elite of Hun warriors" The Hugh Tu general nodded and bowed, extremely flattering.

"Tell me how Yanmen Pass is going" Amir was also disgusted when he saw the appearance of the generals Xiu Tu, but it was not good to rely on them to attack the city, but the topic changed and asked about Yanmen Pass.

"Back to the big handsome, there were originally 2,000 soldiers in Yanmen Pass, including 1,000 archers and 1,000 pikemen, after a few days of fighting, now there are only 100 archers and pikemen, and there are only more than 20 pikemen."

Because he was afraid of the punishment of the Huns, the generals of Hugh Tu always said that there were 2,000 soldiers on the city wall, so it was normal for them to send 1,000 soldiers to attack and not be able to attack.

"It's true"

"How dare the last general deceive the marshal, the last general is willing to use his head to guarantee, and he will be able to capture Yanmen Pass tomorrow"

Amir laughed a few times after hearing this, these Hutu people are not useless, and patted the Hutu general's shoulder hard and said.

"I've worked hard for you these past few days, inform the soldiers to have a good rest, break the Yanmen Pass tomorrow, and kill ten sheep for you to celebrate"

The general Hutu hurriedly thanked him, but he was resentful in his heart.

The Huns captured Yunzhong County, plundered the cattle and horses of the Hugh slaughterers, and forced them to go to war, and every battle must be the first, and if one of them escaped, they slaughtered ten women and children of the Hugh slaughterers. When they conquered every city, they would rape the women of the city, and they would dare not speak out in anger when they slaughtered them.

The Hugh Tu general agreed, walked towards the outside of the tent, and ordered Amir's order, so that the soldiers of the Hugh Tu could also sleep well, and of course the Hugh Tu was responsible for patrolling at night, although not all of them could sleep peacefully, at least not to send many people to patrol as before.

A group of Han troops stopped five hundred steps away from the camp, Fan Chong and several guards came to the camp more than a hundred steps away, and when they looked up, the whole camp was black and hollow, and there was a burst of snoring sound inside, and the war horses behind the col snorted.

There were two bonfires at the front door of the camp, and through the light of the fires, I could see a few soldiers holding their weapons in their hands, their heads constantly moving up and down, or suddenly standing up, looking left and right twice, and then continuing to nod there. There was a slight cracking sound, and then with a pop, Hugh Butcher fell to the ground, but his big hand took him and gently placed him on the ground. Then the dagger slid out like lightning, slicing the neck of another Hugh butcher.

Then a group of soldiers with spears in their hands rushed to the body of the Hugh Tu soldier who was still asleep, and stabbed with a spear, and the pop sound was densely remembered, accompanied by a scream, the whole camp suddenly boiled, and the war horses in the distance were also released, neighing and running towards the mouth of the valley. One by one, the torches lit up, igniting the camp tents of the surrounding Huns, and one by one the Hun soldiers ran out with their machetes and their bare buttocks. A few spears were pierced, and there were suddenly a few more transparent holes.

The whole camp was suddenly chaotic, and one by one Hugh Tu was running for his life, but as soon as he ran out of the camp gate, he was greeted by feather arrows, and suddenly felt that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground. Kneel in front of the camp gate and keep kowtowing.

Amir, escorted by a dozen personal guards, hid in a corner of the camp, and several pikemen who rushed towards him were slashed to death by him, and the whole camp was surrounded by archers, but everyone who ran out was shot like a hedgehog.

The sky gradually brightened, and the fighting in the camp was nearing the end, and there were still a few corners left, and some people were united, or leaning on the mountain wall, or relying on ox carts to resist stubbornly.

Fan Chong looked at them coldly, waved his hand to let the pikemen besieging them retreat, and before these people could be happy, a rain of arrows flew densely. It was too late to stop it, and suddenly the screams were loud.

Amir kept cursing, and the long knife in his hand kept flying. picked up the arrows that were shot, but the guards around him were not as strong as him, and they were shot one by one.

A feathered arrow passed through the long knife and struck Amir in the thigh, causing him to froze and the dancing knife froze. A few feathered arrows flew in an instant, hitting Amir's chest, and then more and more arrows were shot, and they smashed into the ground with a huge bang, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Mr. Fan, all the rebels have been killed, except for five or six hundred Xiu slaughterers who surrendered, dozens of people fled into the mountains and forests at night, do you want to send troops to chase and kill?"

"No need. Tell me to go down and bring the surrendered Hugh Tu people, horses, cattle and sheep back to the pass, and burn the corpses and the camp together."

A fire burned for half a day before it was gradually extinguished. The Han army had already returned to Yanmen Pass with a thousand horses and thousands of cattle and sheep.