Alone in the thunder and fury.

Immediately, several iron horsemen entered the grassland and encircled and suppressed Zhao Yuan.

At the same time, Shan Yu sent a large number of troops to collect grain, livestock and weapons in the grassland, and this so-called "collection" was actually no different from robbery, and the herdsmen who had been killed by Zhao Yuan's group were horrified, and they were looted by Shan Yu's army, which made matters worse.

Many herdsmen began to lose their respect and admiration for Shan Yu and cursed secretly.

The army of hundreds of thousands of assassins also began to panic, because they were all herdsmen drawn from major tribes, they also had their own tribes, and they also had wives and children.

Rumors spread in the army.

Some herders began to try to sneak home.

The soldiers of the assassin slave are different from the strict military discipline of the Great Qin Empire, because the soldier of the assassin slave is usually a herdsman, and after putting on the armor, he is a soldier, and when he takes off his armor, he is a herdsman.

Shan Yu also found that the military's heart was shaken.

On the thirty-ninth day, the supply was not improved, and the cavalry sent out seemed to sink into the sea, and there was no news, but the news about the Great Qin rangers killing people and setting fire on the grassland came every day.

Not only is the army of thorn slaves almost exhausted, but even the food is exhausted.

The amount of food that hundreds of thousands of troops need to eat every day is staggering.

At the beginning, when Shan Yu led a large army to the city, each soldier carried enough food to eat for seven days, and the food carried by the troops was less than ten days.

Shan Yu made a difficult decision.

Attack Blackwater!

At this time, Shan Yu is already riding a tiger, and the only thing he can break the game is to capture Blackwater City, and all problems will be solved.

There is no doubt that a stabbing slave without a bow and arrow is equivalent to a tiger without teeth.

However, there is no choice.

"Kill!" Sitting on top of the giant horse, there was a hint of determination on his majestic face. He has been preparing for today for 20 years, and he must not give up.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

The horn of the charge sounded, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the Iron Rider of the Thorn Slave poured into the Grand Canyon of Blackwater City like cháo water, and charged towards Blackwater City without fear of death.

Amid the earth-shattering sound of horses' hooves, the stabbing slave cavalry rushed to the bottom of the city wall, their horned bows in their hands constantly scribbling out an overwhelming array of arrows.

Shan Yu equipped all the arrows on the cavalry of the first round of strong attacks.

In the sky, the arrow feathers were like flying locusts that covered the sky, and it darkened in an instant.

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

......

On top of the high walls of Blackwater City, there was a huge backing, and dense feathers covered it like snow.

Although Blackwater City has done enough defense, in the face of the overwhelming and pervasive sharp arrows, it still caused huge casualties, one soldier fell, one soldier replaced, the soldiers' faces, there was no expression, only Mu Ran, raising the shield, shè arrows, has become an instinct, a mechanical action.

More than a month of high-intensity offensive and defensive battles have turned the soldiers into killing machines.

Bundles of sharp arrows were sent to the city walls, barrels of fire oil were sent to the city walls, all sorts.

Everyone knows that this is the time to fight to the death.

There are no reservations.

After the first round of arrow attacks, the few watchtowers, crashes, nest cars, and ladders in the Thorn Slave army were all pushed up, at this time, the deep trench in front of Blackwater City had already been filled in the first dozens of days, and now, as long as these siege tools were pushed under the city, the Thorn Slave army could continue to attack Blackwater City.

Because the Thorn Slaves are nomadic people and lack craftsmen, for them, these siege tools are extremely precious and will never be used unless they are at a critical moment.

When the Sledgehammer God saw those huge siege engines rumbling over, he knew that today was the time to decide the winner in a decisive battle.

Seeing the infantry in the canyon surging like ants, the Sledgehammer Celestial God made a decision that would make him famous in history.

"Throughout the ages, countless blood will be the horse leather shroud on the battlefield, but it is still immortal! Husband, what is the joy of life? What is the fear of death? As soldiers of the Great Qin Empire, it is our duty and duty to protect our family and defend the country, if we can die vigorously in battle, it is a supreme honor, I hope to use my blood to ignite the passion in the hearts of my brothers, and move forward bravely all my life, and never take a step back!"

The sledgehammer god rode on a giant horse, holding a pair of huge hammers in both hands, and his robes hunted like gods.

In front of the Sledgehammer Celestial God was 10,000 Blackwater City cavalry, and the only cavalry besides a thousand heavily armored cavalry.

"Never take a step back!"

"Never take a step back!"

Ten thousand Great Qin Iron Cavalry suddenly boiled with blood, unable to help themselves, no one only, suddenly, all the people pulled out the snow-bright long knife, and held it in the air, under the black sè like the ocean, the snow-bright long knife was like snow, and the sharp knife glowed solemnly in the cold wind, which made people tremble!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In a surging and blood-boiling shouting and killing, the heavy gate of Blackwater City suddenly opened without warning, and the Sledgehammer God wielded two giant hammers, swept out like a hurricane, and behind him was the most powerful martial artist in Blackwater City, and behind the warrior, was the Great Qin Iron Cavalry with 10,000 long swords.

Jing is sharp, and the momentum is like a rainbow!

On the city wall, the dense rain of arrows covered the sky, and the flying locusts suppressed the momentum of those infantry for the Great Qin cavalry, and the cavalry, with the support of longbowmen, poured into the ocean like a rushing and roaring river.

At this time, in the canyon, there were at least more than 100,000 infantry, and on both sides, there were countless thorn slave iron cavalry pressing the formation.

The earth is shaking.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

"For the dignity of Daqin, for the blood in my heart, this battle will be won! Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a hero, slaughtering nine million is a male among the males! Brother, kill, kill a dark sky, kill a river of blood, kill a peaceful and prosperous world! Kill!"

The sledgehammer god roared, and where the double hammer swept, flesh and blood flew sideways, and immediately, the infantry battle formation like a sea was torn apart, and behind him, the ten thousand cavalry rushed into it along his torn hole, and the crack became bigger and bigger.

On Blackwater City, the soldiers were infected by the pride of the sledgehammer god, and their blood boiled one by one.

The sound of the beating war drums echoes through the canyon, stirring the heart.

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