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Chapter 157: The Name Arrives in the Kylin Case

ps: During the week of streaking, the only one I can rely on is everyone, and it all depends on your support!

"Dududu" - a low, muffled sound, which is caused by arrows hitting shields and oars.

"Dang Dang Dang" - crisp and sharp, this is the arrow hitting the blue bricks of the city wall.

"Puch...ah..." The sound of a sharp arrow piercing flesh, and the screams of dying humans.

The arrows raining down like raindrops landed on the north wall of Lianping one after another. It was like sharpening one after another, constantly testing the nerves of the Han army's infantry at the top of the city. It was like one wave after another.

His questions kept pounding into the hearts of the guards at the top of the city.

"Uh-huh——"

"Don't squeeze..." There was an inevitable sound of panic.

"Anyone who dares to stir up trouble will be killed without mercy -" the officer's stern shout was like ice water poured on the defender's feverish mind.

The slight commotion subsided in an instant.

"Keep your hearts in your stomach, they can't hurt us." The calm words of comfort came from the battlefield veterans and low-ranking officers in the team. They are the cornerstone of maintaining an army.

"Damn, it's still crowded!!! Isn't it a shame? Look at my archer brothers..."

Faced with a scene of arrows raining down like rain, recruits who have never fought with real swords and guns will inevitably become panicked. Although they have undergone rigorous training and harsh requirements before, they can still do it with the comfort of the top soldiers and veterans in the team.

According to the regulations, we hide on the battlements and under the big shield, but out of the need for psychological safety - it is safest to squeeze others to the side and be in the middle, isn't it?

Crowding and swearing are inevitable.

"It's not bad. No one went crazy and ran down the city." Zhu Yunhua smiled with satisfaction. The performance of his soldiers was quite impressive. After all, half of the three thousand people were new recruits.

Surrounded by ◎riders outside the city, Zhi Zhubaxiu's expression was extremely cold, and his tone seemed to be saying nothing: "Send the order, move forward fifty steps, and continue to suppress!"

"Woo-"

The messenger behind him immediately blew his horn.

"Da da..." The sound of walking horse hooves sounded.

In an instant, three thousand horsemen approached the position of about thirty steps to the level of the city wall. From a hundred steps away to about eighty steps, now it has reached thirty steps in one fell swoop.

The two approaches fully proved the absolute advantage of Hu Qi. Each of them is an archer. Although in several battles with Zhu Biao, the cavalry failed to play a big role. But against the infantry and the city, they still have

is extremely useful.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The heavy rain of arrows completely flooded the city of Lianping.

Zhu Yunhua had retreated into Lianping North Tower, but arrows still broke through the windows from time to time.

"Hey..." A sharp arrow fell through the window and shot directly in front of his feet.

The moment it landed, the sharp arrow clusters raised a few brick dust and made a small crater on the green brick floor.

At the same time, two more sharp arrows penetrated, one was blocked by the soldiers, but the other shot straight towards Zhu Yunhua.

If Zhu Biao sees it, he should understand what flowing arrows mean!

He flipped his big hand and grabbed it, and the arrow stopped firmly in Zhu Yunhua's hand, "Spike Arrow". Thinking of the more than 10,000 horsemen outside the city who were firing their bows non-stop, he snorted coldly, "I want to take a look.

How many fucking fang arrows can you have?"

He bent down and picked up a wolf tooth arrow on the ground. I wish Biao put it down for reconnaissance and success!

The quality is very good, with a sharpness of 50, which is comparable to the carved feather arrows. After the polished arrow clusters collided with the bluestone pavement under the city, they were not damaged at all.

"Then thank him for this great gift!" He quickly climbed up to the top of the city. The arrows coming and going could not stop him at all. The only ones who were in trouble were the personal guards like Feng Enjiang. Biao strode into the city tower and was listening to the latest chapter of "Bargain."

Hearing Zhu Yunhua's words, he continued with a smile.

With more than 10,000 cavalry, we can probably shoot more than 100,000 or 200,000 arrows today no matter what. Although they cannot all be wolf fang arrows, as long as there are half of them, we will really make a lot of money. Let the military industrial camp in the city be busy and make up for it.

It's easy to mend feathers or anything like that.

It was so frustrating to have Hu Qi suppress and fight all the time! Zhu Biao helplessly thought: This is the problem with defending the city. No matter how wide the city head is, it can't be as wide as the ground, so there can't be too many troops.

Even Pingcheng's city wall is only a little more than one mile on one side, not even two miles, and even Shangwengcheng can only accommodate 1,500 people. As for the Huqi under the city, as long as Xi Zhuba Xiu is willing to spend the capital, 10,000 people can be queued.

There were three thousand people in front of me!

————Naju dividing line——————————

Yuming County, the county seat of Yuming County, Luozhou.

After Zhenbei General Li Huizu received the support of the 50,000-strong army of Yandong Yangwu General Ye Fuheng, his troops flourished, but after a short period of decline, he immediately raised the banner of the West Route Army's counterattack.

He wanted to capture Yuming County and reopen the route from Luoxi to Beiling.

Groups of Han soldiers lined up under the city, so densely packed that one could not see the end.

Giant shields lined up in the front line, with spears more than ten feet long piercing through the gaps in the shields. Rows of warriors silently stared ahead. With the rhythmic sound of war drums, they advanced and retreated as freely as arms.

Use your fingers.

Under Li Huizu's commanding banner, the mighty and majestic battle formation burst out with fierce murderous aura.

The prince galloped out of the battle formation, and the bodyguards behind him immediately rushed out. The governor observed the surroundings, and the entire bodyguards quietly formed a circular defensive formation.

Prince Teng was tightly wrapped in it.

Weilu General Wang Ziteng, led the front army as the deputy general of the Yandong Army.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked towards the top of Yuming City. The war flags of the barbarian tribes were flying on the city walls, and they were also charging fiercely with murderous intent. The wide moat in front of the city and the moats one after another were like bloodthirsty beasts spreading their blood.

His big mouth is always waiting for the nourishment of flesh and blood.

But Wang Ziteng only looked back at his own battle formation, and suddenly laughed, "I have elite soldiers and cavalry, how can I be comparable to the Hulu." With a slight wave of his hand, the flags in the hands of the messengers fluttered and the drums roared loudly.

, the flags of the Han army were flying in the formation, and groups of warriors were flying through the battle formation under the command of the flags.

The atmosphere condensed.

Huru on horseback are the most difficult Huru to deal with. Huru who are dismounted are like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered. Even if they are defending the city, they are not very good. Wang Ziteng is not afraid at all.

The army formed a formation of five hundred people, echoing back and forth, forming a camp step by step, slowly surrounding Yuming's south gate and beating the drums. The thunderous drums seemed to control the rhythm of the army, and each heavy drum was accompanied by shouts in the formation.

, each light drum beat the pace of the army's advance.

This "dong dong dong dong..." The endless sound of drums seemed like a heavy shout coming from the sky, and each sound shocked and frightened the hearts of the soldiers guarding the city.

Fifty or sixty Thunderbolt Chariots roared and began to pour huge rocks towards the city. With loud roars, huge rocks weighing tens of kilograms were thrown across the sky and smashed into the city wall...

Luo Xi started fighting, and another crucial contest came. Both Hu and Han had their eyes fixed on the Luozhou battlefield, and Yandong was once again ranked behind...

No, there are exceptions. True to form, by stepping up his speed, Yang Guangchun, the governor of Yanzhou, put the letter in front of the Qilin case of Jizhao, the king of Han in the capital of Peiping.

"The authentic way, the wonderful method, the wonderful method..."

"Zhu Biao, the son of a good family joins the army, he is indeed a good general, so good——"

Perfect starry sky--

Perfect starry sky--


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