Chapter 218: One Hundred Thousand Iron Horsemen

Guangguang robbed and killed a group of fleeing warriors in the Southern Barbarians, and tens of thousands of troops in Qiguan City were indirectly killed and wounded.

It can be seen from this that the power of those barbarians who are trapped in the beast and fighting in a desperate situation is quite terrifying.

You must know that a group of iron guards can always help from the side, but even so, they still brought huge casualties to the Dayu army in Qiguan City.

This made Shangguan Qiuyu glad that he had just made a decision, if he had just ordered the Tie Wei and the others to rush up to block it, it would definitely cause the Tie Wei to suffer heavy losses.

At that time, the iron guards who have been following him all the time, after the big battle, there may not be much left.

Although he caused the army in the city to suffer huge losses, Shangguan Qiuyu did not regret it.

Because, elite soldiers only need to train diligently, with clear rewards and punishments, and apply military law, they can be trained in batches.

However, an army like the Iron Guard, they cannot be trained overnight, and the price they need and pay is at least a hundred, a thousand times higher.

At this moment, Shangguan Qiuyu, who was standing on the city wall, said to him after hearing Han Qinghu's report:

"The wounded soldiers hurriedly sent someone to treat them, and the others immediately entered a state of combat readiness.

Before the marshal's army has eliminated the southern barbarian army under Qiguan City, it is inevitable to take precautions, everyone must be in good spirits, and not to capsize in the gutter at a critical time. ”

"Yes"

As soon as Han Qinghu's words fell, the southern barbarian soldiers under Qiguan City began to launch a final attack on Qiguan.

The soldiers of the Southern Barbarians who attacked this time were the Vulcan Army with only a trace of combat power in the Southern Barbarians.

Most of the other Southern Barbarian soldiers were sent to the front by the old man, ready to resist the 100,000 iron cavalry brought by Shangguan Xiong.

Those who had a little combat power were all pulled down by the old man under Qiguan City, and used the distance between the sand pile and Qiguan City to drive a simple wooden ladder to make a final effort.

Fortunately, Shangguan Qiuyu had previously asked Han Qinghu to transfer a team of soldiers to guard the city wall.

Otherwise, the more than 1,000 iron guards on the city wall alone are really not enough, and they lack the skills to stop these large number of siege barbarians.

Seeing this, Han Qinghu on the side was still standing there, so he immediately ran down the city tower and transferred all the soldiers who were still able to fight to Qiguan City.

Because the distance between the city wall and the sand pile was not large, the southern barbarian soldiers easily crossed the distance between the Qiguan and the sand pile.

Now, the two sides are completely hand-to-hand combat, fighting with flesh and blood, and the soldiers of the Vulcan Army are completely exchanging lives for injuries and injuries.

A group of southern barbarian soldiers had already put life and death on the line, and most of them already knew that their marshal and a group of leaders had left first.

After all, just now, Marshal Halba of the Southern Barbarians led a group of Nanban leaders to storm Qiguan and flee in all directions, and many of them saw it.

Although the barbarians were angry, there was no way for them to break through the Qi Pass.

And the old man's truthful information, coupled with his own prestige, made the barbarian soldiers not riot as imagined.

However, soon, a wave of unwillingness and a will to die swept through the entire Southern Barbarian Army, allowing them to gradually develop unlimited potential in despair.

This is also the main reason why the Vulcan Army, together with the Southern Barbarian soldiers, can still exert such combat power.

Since they are going to die sooner or later, why don't they fight again in the end, if they can capture Qiguan, maybe there is still a chance.

However, in Shangguan Qiuyu's eyes, this is just a trapped beast fighting, and the final result will not change much.

After all, now that his cheap grandfather has led a large army to the city, it is impossible for his barbarians to escape, and there are more than a dozen troops on his side, as long as they hold on.

No matter how crazy the Southern Barbarian soldiers were, they would not be able to take Qiguan City from Shangguan Qiuyu.

A group of iron guards stood at the head of the city, like a guardrail, suppressing a group of southern barbarian soldiers.

A group of southern barbarian soldiers could not cross the boundary drawn by the iron guards at all, and as long as anyone crossed it, they would be ruthlessly killed by the iron guards.

"Boom..."

"Kill, kill, kill..."

At this time, there was a violent sound under the city, and I saw Shangguan Xiong, the prince of Zhenguo, leading 100,000 iron horsemen.

Suddenly, he bumped into the more than two million Southern Barbarian soldiers who were arranged by the old man in front of him.

At the same time, in front of the 100,000 iron horsemen, a blood-red blood mist, like a snowball, continued to eat away at those who had come into contact with it.

The blood mist opened the way forward, allowing 100,000 iron horsemen to shuttle through the army of millions of barbarians unimpeded, and hunt and kill barbarians frantically.

For a whole hour, the cannon fodder troops that the old man had arranged in front to block the enemy were all slaughtered by the 100,000 iron cavalry led by Shangguan Xiong.

It was dead all over the field, blood was all over the land, and the earth, which had been washed clean by the torrent, was once again covered with a fire red cloak.

After an hour of frantic slaughter, the 100,000 iron horsemen did not lose much, but they were tired and panting, and the horses that sat down could no longer fight.

After a long run, and then another hour of fierce collision, 100,000 horses could no longer withstand such a huge consumption.

In the process of fighting, many of the soldiers of the iron cavalry battalion were physically exhausted because of the horses they sat on.

He fell off his horse and was besieged to death by a group of southern barbarian soldiers.

As early as when the former army was destroyed, the old man's attack on Qiguan had stopped, and he could see now that this Qiguan City was as he expected.

Even when Marshal Halba and others were there, they couldn't attack it, and how could they attack it with the soldiers they had now.

Rather than continue to waste troops in this impossible place, it is better to use it to fight with the army brought by the Zhenguo Gong Shangguanxiong, and fight in a dignified manner.

After all, it is better to die at the hands of the famous Zhenguo Gong Shangguan Xiong than to die at the hands of his grandson Shangguan Qiuyu.

Thinking that not long ago, he and others had an army of nearly five million, sitting in Qiguan, so that Dayu Junshen Zhenguo Shangguan Xiong was helpless.

and then to a series of pits, so that the Dayu army did not even have time to take away their own heavy ordnance.

Ran away in embarrassment, and now the feng shui is turning, and in a blink of an eye, it is replaced by himself and others, such ups and downs, even a person of his age is a little unbearable.

However, now that the situation is like this, he has seen through it, and life and death are no big deal for him at all.

After death, the left and right are just a handful of loess, and what is there to be afraid of.

"Zhen Guogong, why are we meeting again!"

Although the words were free and easy, there was a hint of bitterness in his tone.

"Haha, yes, Chief Chief, we meet again. ”

Compared with the old man, the heroic spirit of the Zhenguo Gong Shangguan Xiong as always, but it was volatilized vividly at this moment.

There was no arrogance in the tone of the victor, and there was no belittling or mockery of the old man, as if he were meeting an old friend.

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