Chapter 890 Daqin cannot be humiliated! Lishan cannot be humiliated!
"Block them! Block them!"
Seeing the devil-like barbarian beggar soldiers, Zhang Han on the city wall roared fiercely.
The thundering giant crossbow can no longer attack the enemies under the city wall, so use boulders and hot oil.
Although these conventional methods of defending the city cannot kill all the enemies under the city, they can still achieve some results.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
Under the pouring of scalding hot oil, the barbarian soldiers below the city couldn't help but roar.
Although the thick armor can withstand sharp-edged arrows, it cannot withstand the all-pervasive hot oil.
Not only that, Zhang Han also brought over a hundred famous fire rangers.
For a moment, flames surged and the sea of fire was raging.
Under the fierce fire, even the most powerful barbarian soldiers were buried here. The hot oil poured on their bodies was the best accelerant!
"Second echelon!"
In the rear, the fierce fire could not stop Ran Min's attack.
At his order, the soldiers from the second echelon of the Beggar Army began to charge into the formation.
There are four gates in the entire city of Xi'an.
The soldiers of the first echelon have rushed under the south gate, and the task of the second echelon is to conquer the east gate.
Today, Ran Min not only wants to break Xi'an City, but also wants to make Zhang Han unable to escape!
Boom! Boom!
Another hundred thousand troops galloped forward.
This time, with the blessing of Tu Hu's blood order, the soldiers of the barbarian beggar army ran under the city wall at extremely fast speeds.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Armed with giant hammers, they began to attack the east gate.
The sturdy giant hammer makes the city wall tremble with every attack.
"Block! Block!"
Inside the city gate, densely packed Lishan soldiers blocked the city gate. They were worried that the wood could not hold up the city gate, so they simply used their own flesh and blood.
They are at the top of the first-class realm and possess powerful power.
Their combined strength is much stronger than the wooden bolts of the city gate!
Bang! Puff!
However, the attack force of the barbarian soldiers outside the city was too great.
The huge force transmitted from outside the door instantly shattered the khaki shields on the Lishan soldiers, and then shocked them to death.
The thick iron city gate was about to be torn open by the barbarian soldiers.
On the city wall, Zhang Han's face suddenly fell again.
He was in too much pain.
When the ordinary bows and arrows on the city wall lose their effect, can they only rely on the sharpness of their swords?
However, at present, ordinary swords do not have much effect on these barbarian soldiers.
The heavy armor on their bodies is too thick!
"Fight them!"
Finally, Zhang Han made up his mind.
The power of your own military soul will not last long.
Rather than wait for the military soul to disappear and die in Ran Min's hands, it is better to fight to the death.
Although these top-level barbarians are powerful, the Lishan Legion under their command has a numerical advantage.
Even more than Wuwei, the Lishan prisoners are also villains who are not afraid of death!
"kill!"
"Kill them all!"
"Brothers, fight with them!"
"I wonder what it's like to be a barbarian woman?"
Although some people in Lishan's army were afraid, most of them obeyed Zhang Han's order to attack.
We are all a bunch of evil people! You barbarians want to kill me, how can I just sit back and wait for death?
Click!
The heavy west door opened.
Endless Lishan prisoners crowded out from the city gate, roaring and killing the barbarian soldiers with sharp blades in hand.
These barbarian soldiers are only physically strong, they don't have no chance to fight back!
"Poof!"
A man with high martial arts skills rushed to the front, dodged the oncoming giant hammer, and chopped off the head of a barbarian soldier with one sword.
These prisoners vary in strength.
There are those who are in the peerless realm, and there are those who are in the second-rate realm.
Their comprehensive strength is at the pinnacle of the top level, and there are not a few strong people in the peerless level.
Coupled with their skillful killing skills, the barbarian soldiers suffered heavy losses in the first wave of attacks.
Although the armor on the soldiers of the Barbarian Beggar Army is hard, it is impossible for their three-meter-tall bodies to be covered entirely by armor.
Ran Min's Ran Wei Man Kingdom is not so wealthy now!
The huge armor gaps on the bodies of the barbarian soldiers became perfect targets for the Lishan prisoners to attack.
Bang!
"Kill!"
"Go to hell! Go to hell!"
As the war raged, the Lishan prisoners across the battlefield became crazy.
At this time, the glimmer of hope that arose in Zhang Han's heart turned into despair.
He saw that the Lishan prisoners, who had an absolute advantage in numbers, were at a disadvantage.
Although there are many prisoners in the top peerless realm, they only need one knife when facing the barbarian soldiers.
They can kill the barbarian soldiers with one knife, but they will also be beaten to death by the barbarian soldiers on the ground.
The heavy giant hammer made of fine iron is Ran Min's proud work.
Weighing hundreds of kilograms, it can cause huge damage with just a slight swing.
Under the giant hammer, there is a puddle of meat!
"Cavalry! Cavalry!"
Seeing that neither the infantry nor the archers had an advantage, Zhang Han on the city wall sent out his last force.
Lishan Xiongqi.
The two hundred thousand Lishan heroes were solemn and solemn, their black armors and masks showing their cold murderous intent.
This is a heavy cavalry force, which is Zhang Han's last strength to overturn the barbarian beggar army.
"Lishan Xiongqi, kill the enemy!"
Under the leadership of the commander-in-chief, 200,000 Lishan heroes rushed out from the north gate, then turned in another direction and attacked the east gate.
The huge movement instantly attracted Ran Min's attention.
However, when he saw the menacing attack of two hundred thousand Lishan heroes, there was no trace of fear or worry on his face.
Instead, he laughed.
There are only 200,000 heavy armored cavalry, and you want to cause trouble in front of your barbarian beggar army?
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Seeing the appearance of this black cavalry, many barbarian soldiers began to roar.
"rush!"
At the last distance, Lishan's heroic cavalry made a single throw. Two hundred thousand cavalry rushed into the barbarian soldiers' formation with an unstoppable force.
Boom! Boom!
In an instant, roars and crashes resounded throughout the world.
Under the unstoppable power of the iron cavalry, even the three-meter-tall barbarian soldiers became vulnerable at this time!
Countless barbarian soldiers were trampled under the hooves of horses, and a huge hole was torn open in the originally densely packed barbarian soldiers.
At this moment, the battle situation seemed to be more favorable to the Lishan Army.
However, this advantage did not last long.
When all the Lishan heroes rushed into the beggar army's formation, a scene that horrified everyone appeared.
Although these barbarian beggar soldiers were trampled under the hooves of horses, their bodies were already in tatters, like meat.
But! As long as they still have breath, they will still fight back.
With the blessing of the Army Soul Tu Hu’s Blood Order, the soldiers of the Beggar Army are fearless and do not know pain!
Those pairs of blood-red eyes told everyone on the battlefield that they would die together.
Some soldiers used their incomplete palms to hold the horses' hoofs, and the bone spurs broke the horse's legs. Some barbarian soldiers propped up their broken bodies and hung them under the iron cavalry, opening their bloody mouths to bite the horses. Some barbarian soldiers even used their remaining strength.
, wielding the giant hammer in his hand!
Their stature is really too tall.
Like little giants, they caused heavy losses to the Lishan Army every time they attacked.
When the 200,000 Lishan heroes were completely surrounded by the beggar army, Zhang Han's face showed his final despair.
He lost.
Not only did he lose to Ran Min in terms of strength, but his soldiers were also massacred by Ran Min's beggar army.
The entire city of Xi'an is also on the verge of destruction!
"Haha, this is the pain you chose!"
Ran Min's face was expressionless.
He clearly gave Zhang Han a chance, but if Zhang Han didn't seize it, what could he do?
Anyway, all Lishan soldiers in the city will be killed.
Under the bloody order of Tu Hu, everything will be slaughtered!
"If this is the case, then no one can have a good time!"
Under boundless despair, Zhang Han's heart suddenly surged with raging anger. He represented the Qin Empire, and behind him stood the mighty and domineering Ying Zheng. How could he, the Lishan Army, lose?
In an instant, desperate roars resounded throughout the battlefield.
"Lishan Legion, go to death!"
Ran Min's barbarian beggar army is indeed powerful, but these 500,000 people are his entire family fortune.
If he wants to destroy his Lishan Legion, then he must let the beggar army bury his Lishan Legion with him!
Boom! Boom!
The solid and thick Lishan Army Soul began to exude a strange aura. Pieces of blood-colored boulders slid down from the mountain.
As the boulders exploded, the remaining Lishan Legion soldiers were dyed blood red.
Incomparably huge military soul power poured into their bodies, and hard armor began to grow on each of the Lishan soldiers.
This is the last mission of the Lishan Army Soul, and the last fury of the Lishan Army under desperate circumstances!
The Qin Dynasty cannot be humiliated, and the Lishan Army cannot be humiliated!
"kill!"
"How dare a mere alien race run wild on China's territory?"
"I die today to wash away my sins!"
"The soul of Lishan is unparalleled in this world!"
Boom!
Inspired by Zhang Han, the Lishan Army soldiers in the city rose up one after another.
The changes brought to their bodies by the Lishan Army Soul instantly increased their strength to a half-step peerless level!
On the verge of death, everyone's potential is unleashed.
This is a life-or-death battle. Even if all the barbarian beggars are killed, their souls will return to the majestic Li Mountain!
"kill!"
Zhang Han's strength also improved, and he rushed towards Ran Min fearlessly.
The spear and the sword collided, and the huge power actually knocked Ran Min back several steps.
Feeling the power of despair emanating from Zhang Han's body, Ran Min cheered up.
This is Zhang Han's last battle in this life. No one can underestimate a person's fighting power before death!
At the same time, facing the Lishan prisoners who risked their lives, the extremely powerful barbarian beggar army also began to suffer massive casualties.
Now that they have no strength advantage, their huge size makes them a living target for Lishan prisoners!
Fighting, endless fighting.
Under the fighting of two fearless armies, the entire city of Xi'an turned into a hell on earth.
No one in hell is innocent and no one survives.
Everyone in the prison has only one thought in mind: holding a knife and killing the enemy!
