The scattered soldiers of the Deserted Character Department seemed to have turned into black people one by one, and their bodies were as black as ink, these were contaminated by the residual oil belt, and Cui Yu knew that this kind of thing was not easy to clean. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And now they were exhausted, lying in the tent prepared for them, one by one, lying down one by one, and the snoring was loud.

For their safety, Cui Yu asked people not to burn fire within five zhang of the place where they were sleeping.

A night of intense tension, non-stop digging pits, soaking in rain in the cold winter wind, was quite painful for these warriors who were mostly not congenital.

However, the thick quilt made them feel very warm, and a bowl of hot broth went down to their stomachs and they slept comfortably.

The next morning, the sun rises and a new day begins, which also means that the battle is about to begin.

Cui Yu They don't have much time, and the steppe barbarians don't have much time.

As soon as the sky was bright, in the army of the grassland barbarians opposite, there were drums, and the dense grassland barbarians held scimitar shields and slowly advanced towards the camp of the Tang Dynasty.

However, the shields looked like crude wooden shields, and only the soldiers in front of them had them, apparently improvised from wood they had found somewhere.

The grassland army in the earth-shattering drums, from the Tang Dynasty camp is getting closer and closer, when they are close to the camp about three hundred steps, I saw them carefully advancing one by one, Cui Yu at the height of the morning clearly saw that some soldiers were holding leather bags in their hands, and quickly picked up triangular nails on the ground.

Cui Yu smiled disdainfully, he has prepared a lot of this kind of thing, even if they let them pick it up in the open, it is not something that can be picked up in a short time.

And do they think that the Tang Dynasty soldiers are all decorations.

At this time, the wall tower of the Tang Dynasty military intelligence was already full of archers, these people were all martial artists below the congenital level, and they were originally these few archers who kept training, and the martial artists below the congenital level had already been replaced by Cui Yu.

Although these soldiers are still a little tired, they are all psychologically tired, and most of them have recovered after a night of physical recuperation. Cui Yu saw that the grassland barbarians had advanced about two hundred and fifty steps, and he didn't wait any longer.

At the sound of an order, a rain of arrows fell from the sky.

I saw the steppe barbarians in front of me holding their shields high one by one, and kept stopping the shooting. Those in the rear, who did not have shields, also stared closely upward, constantly blocking arrows with their scimitars.

But the more cautious they were, the more arrows they were hit, and many of the steppe barbarians who picked up the triangular nails kept falling.

Wu Enqi stood in the distance, watching all this, his fists clenched tightly, and the high-level of the Five Fierce Palaces smiled disdainfully, and said: "General, blow the horn of the charge, I have already said that those triangular nails don't have to worry about it." ”

Wu Enqi took a deep breath, although he hated this person extremely in his heart, he had to admit that his idea was wrong.

Without hesitation, he immediately ordered the trumpet to be blown.

The long sound of the horn made the steppe barbarians on the battlefield suddenly seem to be crazy, and one by one they spread their arms and launched a charge.

That's right, if you've been careful, you don't know how many more people will die. Seeing this, the high-level leaders of the Five Fierce Palaces couldn't help but nodded.

The sudden charge of the grassland barbarians made Cui Yu feel stunned, but it was the Tang warriors on the wall and the upper floor, all of them were a little nervous. The rain of arrows from the bow and arrow was a little messy.

However, these quickly settled down again in Cui Yu's scolding, and they kept shooting rhythmically.

Many steppe barbarians screamed and charged, but the triangular nails everywhere could not only stop the cavalry attack, but also the humans.

As soon as the charge began, a large number of steppe barbarians stepped on the triangular nails and pounced.

On the battlefield, countless barbarians in the rear kept charging, so that those who fell in front had no chance to get back up at all.

One by one, the barbarians in the rear, stepped on the bodies of their compatriots and stepped over their bodies.

But these are not up to them, the rear people are crowded, and even if they don't want to, the soldiers in the rear will push them forward.

In this way, in just a few breaths, the army of steppe barbarians rushed through the triangular nail area.

Without the obstacle of the triangular nails, the soldiers in front of them excitedly launched a charge one by one. When the feet are too peaceful, they can better save their lives.

The earth was muddy, Cui Yu took a deep breath and shouted: "Trebuchet, fire oil tank." ”

Hearing Cui Yu's order, the controller of the trebuchet below moved quickly.

Someone specially brought a jar the size of a human head from the rear, and the altar was sealed with mud, and there was a strip of cloth in the middle of the earth.

The person holding the torch in his hand next to him had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw the jar on the trebuchet, he immediately stepped forward and lit the cloth strips on the altar, and then fireballs flew out of the Tang Dynasty's military camp.

The fire jar fell in the middle of the steppe barbarians and shattered, and the fire oil contained in the jar immediately jumped open, causing the surrounding steppe barbarians to become fire men one by one.

They ran around wailing in pain, and many of the barbarians were caught off guard, and were struck by the burning man, and the fur on their bodies immediately burned.

There was a wail for a while, and the air was filled with a thick smell of burnt meat and barbecue.

And the surroundings of each burning man dispersed, and then they saw the right time, and the scimitar in their hands slashed directly at the burning man's body.

One by one, the burning men fell, and the end of their lives finally stopped them from suffering inhumanely.

The tragic scene of the compatriots made these steppe barbarians red-eyed one by one, they ignored the arrows and fireballs shooting everywhere above their heads, stared at the wall of the Tang military camp, and ran quickly.

The short distance of more than two hundred steps is not too far for a martial artist.

Soon, as long as they rush to the side of the Datang military camp, they can rush into the Datang military camp and slaughter these people who invaded their homeland.

However, the nightmare did not stop there.

Looking from the sky, the grassland barbarians who rushed into the wall of the Tang military camp within a radius of more than 200 steps suddenly heard a burst of terrible screams, and countless grassland barbarians suddenly fell.

I saw that one of their feet somehow fell into a deep pit.

Hesitate about yesterday's heavy rain, coupled with the cold winter night, the earth is full of frozen water. Many of them didn't realize that beneath the thin ice was a deep pit.

In the Datang military camp, I saw the grassland barbarians who fell into the deep pit and fell one by one, and gasped one by one.

Many steppe barbarians were caught in a deep pit because of the speed of the charge, and they directly broke one leg, and the miserable white bones made them shudder when they looked at them.