The Right Xian King said that his worries just now were completely over-thinking. The Han army was not a god or a ghost. How could he come to attack him through the eyes and ears of all his scouts?

The only explanation for the enemy's failure to send cavalry to support Nagorno-Karabakh is the situation discovered by the scouts, who were restrained by the Romans.

Time is endless, and you must immediately capture Nagorno-Karabakh, and then you can annihilate Guan Yu and Ma Chao!

When the King of Youxian thought of this, he felt very excited. He felt that the humiliation and failures he had suffered in the past had finally come to the time to seek repayment.

He came to his senses, glanced at the army beside him, and felt aroused in his heart. He raised his right hand high and shouted: "Today is the eradication of the Han people! Those who captured and killed the horses will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!"

The Armenian Army and the Right Xian King's troops were immediately excited and made huge shouts, like a group of wild beasts with chicken blood.

"Attack!" the Armenian king shouted loudly.

The sound of war drums and horns suddenly rang out loud, and the Armenian army and the Right Xianwang tribe rushed towards the city wall like a tide!

The Han army relied on the city wall to emit a powerful arrow, and fell into the enemy's tide, as if it caused countless ripples, but in a blink of an eye it disappeared! The volley of this powerful crossbow seemed to have no effect on the opponent.

The Armenian army and the Right Xianwang tribe rushed to the city wall, setting up countless simple ladders, and the beast-like officers and soldiers climbed as they howled. In just a blink of an eye, the entire city wall seemed to be covered with people!

From a distance, it looks like countless ants are climbing up the city wall, and the scene is very spectacular.

A loud bang suddenly sounded like thunder! It turned out that the Han army officers and soldiers pushed the rolling stone wood that was ready to be on the city wall in advance and the countless rolling stone wood rushed down, smashing the enemy's flesh and blood, and the officers and soldiers fell like rain!

At this moment, the Armenian archers and the archers of the Right Xianwang tribe fired a salvo on the top of the city, and the dense arrows flew up the top of the city like countless flying locusts!

The Han army officers and soldiers were caught off guard and were shot down a lot, and the blocking force suddenly became half weak!

In a blink of an eye, the enemy army rushed to the top of the city from several points, and a bloody battle broke out on the top of the city!

The Armenians and the Right Xianwang tribe relied on the advantage of numbers to try to break through the opponent's defense in one fell swoop, but things were not that simple!

Although the number of warriors in the Han army was small, they sacrificed their lives to counterattack. The spears and swords caused bloody rain among the crowd! Roars and screams sounded one after another, and the Han army was like crazy tigers!

However, there are too many enemy troops, and the number of Han soldiers is decreasing, but the number of enemy troops climbing to the city is turning upwards exponentially!

The Han army officers and soldiers fought to the death, but it was difficult to curb the surging momentum of the enemy. The entire city wall was already in danger!

However, the Right King and the Armenian King did not relax at all. Although their army was fierce, they could never break the defense of the Han army;

Although the Han soldiers were small, they were fighting to the death. The thin line of defense always resisted the surging tide of soldiers in front of them, and had not taken a step back!

There were figures of Han soldiers fighting wildly everywhere. They were like crazy tigers waving their long swords and fighting bloody battles. They didn't care about death. They fought with their opponents until their last breath before finally falling down!

Flying blood reflected their fierce figures, and the spear and sword kept tearing the opponent's body!

Before we knew it, there was already a tragic scene of corpses piled up like mountains of blood flowing. The Han army had suffered heavy casualties, but the remaining Han army was still fighting bloody and did not take a step back!

The roar still echoed above the city, and the blood-stained broken battle flag was still fluttering in the wind!

The momentum of the Armenians and the Right Xianwang tribe has declined, but they still failed to break through the defense line of the Han army!

Kill! A roar suddenly crossed the sky. The King of Armenia was shocked to see that a seriously injured Han soldier actually pushed five or six Armenian warriors to fall to the city wall together!

The Armenian king was going crazy and couldn't help but shout, "They are not humans! They are not humans! They are devils!!"

The Right Xianwang frowned tightly and clenched his fists tightly. Because of excessive force, even the knuckles of his fingers turned white.

Although there was not much left in the Han army at this moment, the Right Xian King did not feel at all relaxed.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it seemed extremely long and difficult to bear in the feelings of the Right Xian King and the Armenian King!

The tragic battle seemed to be about to end, but it never ended. This made the two of them feel that unless all the Han troops were killed, the war would never end.

Ma Xiu wielded his dragon cavalry and speared his life to fight among the enemy group. I don’t know how long it had passed, but he just felt that there were only a few soldiers around him, and he was also covered in scars, as if his body and spirit were out of control.

Kill! Ma Xiu lifted the Armenian leader who was rushing towards him and took the city wall. He was exhausted and couldn't help but stagger and took a step back, falling into the blood of the corpse.

A seriously injured officer walked over staggeringly, knelt down in front of Ma Xiu with a plop, and shouted, "General!" Then he fell forward and fell in front of Ma Xiu.

Ma Xiu was shocked and immediately picked up the officer and shouted, "Brother! Brother!" However, the officer could no longer hear.

Ma Xiu was very sad and angry. He gently put down the officer. He looked up at the surroundings and saw the tragic scene of corpses piled up everywhere!

Although a soldier not far away died, he was still standing. Two spears pierced his body from the front, but the two enemies who pierced his body lost their heads and knelt in front of him, supporting his body in such a posture.

The soldier held the sword in front of the ring. The sword had turned into a saw-like shape, and blood was still flowing downwards.

Ma Xiu's eyes glanced around and found that there were not many officers and soldiers alive, and an indescribable sadness filled Ma Xiu's chest.

Dongdongdongdongdong...! There was another loud sound of war drums outside the city.

Ma Xiu stood up and looked out of the city with all his might. He saw endless war tides surging again!

Ma Xiu threw away the broken dragon cavalry rifle, pulled out the sword, then pulled off a strip of cloth to tie his palms and the ring-headed knife together, murmured: "Waiting in peace, dying in war, and dying in the battlefield is the natural destination of a man!..."

He glanced at the brothers who died in battle around him and murmured: "Brothers, I'll come to you soon!"

At this time, the Han soldiers who were still able to move picked up the swords and guns in their hands and prepared for the final battle.

Ma Xiu glanced at the officer who came beside him, and saw that he had a horn hanging on him, and said, "Blow the horn!"
Chapter completed!