Chapter 177: The Blood and Fire Wall

The remnant sun was like blood, the wolf smoke was billowing, the foul air was full of violence and blood, and the few remaining wisps of war in the chaos of the city were still swaying in the wind. The Mongols retreated and began to regroup, and all the people at the head of the city rejoiced in their pain and fatigue that they had once again repelled the enemy

The previous experience shows that when it gets dark, the Mongols will wait for the next dawn.

Looking at the Mongolian army that was slowly regrouping, everyone in the city had a trace of solemnity and sadness in hatred, "We are still alive, we can still fight, and we will never let the Mongols succeed." Everyone thought so, but the next scene was like a sudden monstrous wave

People are confused, and they are even more frightened, almost wanting to extinguish the only little spark left in everyone's heart.

Suddenly, a terrible sound of horns sounded in the Mongolian army, followed by the sound of horns on the entire battlefield.

In the sound of the horn in the sky, groups of Mongolian cavalry gathered from the camp and from all directions at great speed, like a torrent of boundless smoke and dust gathered in front of the main gate of Gengjiabao, and soon it was boundless.

The terrible howl did not stop, followed by the war drum three-way, and the ten thousand people drank together like a storm crashing on the shore, shocking people's souls.

Everyone in the city was physically and mentally shocked, the monstrous killing aura hit the body like a huge wave, and the black and oppressive boundless slaughter in the frightened eyes was like the people who were oppressed by the Heavenly Juyue and almost couldn't breathe.

Geng Shiyuan was the first to wake up from shock, and shouted repeatedly: "Defense, defense! Everyone must guard their posts and must not take half a step back." After saying that, he was still in a hurry. shouted to Geng Zhong and Geng Ming: "You immediately organize the brothers of the death squad, and prepare to rescue everywhere at any time, Mom."

The Mongol Tartars are going to fight with us. It's really fucking worthy of us. ”

After a few foul words, Geng Shiyuan's heart calmed down for a while, and when he looked up at the people in the city, he saw that everyone's eyes were still full of fear, and he immediately scolded angrily: "I'm afraid of him!" Then his face was full of solemnity, and he shouted loudly again: "Fathers and brothers, the Mongols are brutal and fundamental

It's not people, and now behind us are our parents, wives and daughters. The brutality of the Mongols has also been witnessed by everyone, and if we are afraid and timid now, we will definitely be defeated. In that case, we will have our homes destroyed, our parents will die tragically, and our wives and daughters will be humiliated. Are you so willing?

Let tragedy befall our loved ones?!"

"Fuck Mongolian Tartars, the same one head and two hands. If you are stabbed, you will die. Lao Tzu is afraid of his ball. Geng Zhong was hot-tempered, and took the lead in responding to Geng Shiyuan, and immediately turned around and waved to everyone in the city, shouting, "Kill the Tartars!" and avenge the dead compatriots!"

There was a resonance.

"Kill the Tartars!

"Kill them all! Slaughter these beasts and pay tribute to the souls of the dead villagers!"

"Kill the Tartars, kill the Tartars!"

“......”

For a while, the sound of shouting and killing resounded through the city, shaking the sky.

At the head of Gengjiabao City, a heroic spirit shook the sky and the earth in blood and fire, condensed into an invincible will.

Geng Shiyuan's eyes were slightly red, and his heart was heavy. There is pride, there is sorrow. There is also the courage to move forward and die. The most important is the safety of the family, the heroic and the unyielding fighting spirit of the clansmen, the sad, the blood of the clansmen, and the brave, the bloody battle to the end, and the only way to fight to the end

There is a chance of a silver lining.

In a trance, Xu was because of the surge of blood and energy, or because of excessive nervousness, he saw the thin and resolute figure in front of him again, subconsciously that person was the only hope to survive the crisis now, but the next moment he smiled and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile: "Is it possible?

Is it possible? Now facing nearly 10,000 Mongolian iron horsemen, he is alone?"

His face became even more solemn, and he clenched the steel sword in his hand and waved it violently, and his knuckles turned pale; he raised his head to the sky and roared, his sound shook the snowfield, and he shouted angrily: "Geng Jia's sons are only dead, and our clan can only sacrifice with the blood of the enemy, kill, kill, kill!"

This is the cry of despair, the strongest voice, and countless identical voices shouting in unison, making this heaven and earth surge......

Another terrible trumpet sounded, followed by a drum beat, and soon the rumbling war drums rang out.

The drumming became more and more urgent, and suddenly stopped, "Drink!" Ten thousand people drank together, and the momentum of the Mongolian army was even more abrupt. Thousands of Mongolian foot soldiers shouted in unison in the phalanx, rumbling footsteps sounded, and the phalanx was neat like a knife and pressed towards the wall. The slaughter and coercion made the heavens and the earth quiet,

The air is condensed as if it were substance, making it difficult to breathe.

Five hundred steps, four hundred steps, three hundred steps......

The army formation was like a dark cloud, rushing towards the wall of Geng's fort, slowly suppressed, and seemed irresistible.

Suddenly, the sound of the trumpet was terrible and anxious, and the sound of the drums was like a storm.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" howled like wolves, and thousands of Mongol foot soldiers went crazy for it, their eyes as red as wild beasts, each holding a blade, carrying a ladder on his shoulder, and slammed into the wall in several streams.

For a time, the dark clouds turned into shocking waves, and in the rumbling sound, Gengjiabao was like a small boat in the stormy waves of the sea, undulating and shaking, and it could capsize at any time.

"Buzz", a dark cloud flew up in the camp of the Mongolian army, covering the sky and the sun, and flew towards the wall.

The sound of ......the arrow rain was dense like rain, and everyone on the wall grabbed everything that could be blocked to resist the Mongolian arrow rain, but the arrow rain was too dense and there were still dozens of blood splashes, but all the injured or killed people gritted their teeth and looked angry

Keep your eyes open and don't snort, for fear of alarming the neighboring clansmen and affecting your own morale.

Two hundred steps, one hundred steps, fifty steps......

"Hum", another shocking bowstring vibrate, and the dark clouds flew straight to the wall.

The Mongols also seemed to have fallen into a frenzy, and their attacking infantry had already approached the wall, and the two sides were so close that they still fired a volley, without thinking about the danger of injuring their own comrades.

However, the adventure of the Mongols was not without rewards, and the wall did not expect the Mongols to be so crazy, many of them had already discarded the shelter in their hands, and they were unable to react for a while, and more people fell under the rain of arrows in the hurry.

In the splash of blood, one by one the clansmen fell, which was supposed to be a shock, but the Geng clan people were not afraid at all, but even more aroused the blood in their chests.

"Kill!" was not the first person to let out a roar from the bottom of his heart, and then everyone shouted in unison. Giant trees, masonry, and a rain of arrows...... Shoot and smash into the crowd of enemies,

The screams under the walled wall rang out, and the red blood shot out, spraying towards the wall, sprinkling all over the earth, and the bloody breath filled like a thick fog, and this piece of heaven and earth became a purgatory on earth in the blink of an eye.

The tragic battle broke out in an instant, and the walls and walls fell into bloodthirsty madness...... (To be continued......)