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The urn inside and outside the South City Gate. This chapter was uploaded by a netizen
The arrow rain subsided, and in two small open spaces, more than two thousand corpses of barbarians were lying in random directions. A faint smell of blood blew into Zhu Biao's mouth and nose with the wind, but his expression did not change.
Silence, silence, not a single groan, and the archers at the top of the city also made no sound.
Everyone is like a sculpture, because more than two thousand lives have completely disappeared in a quarter of an hour. Even if they are dogs inferior to pigs and dogs, this deeply shocked everyone.
Zhu Yunhua and Zhu Biao stood side by side in the south city tower, their expressions as calm as a flat lake. "Go down, finish the attack——"
There are more than two thousand Hulu, which is too many people. If they make a fuss when the fighting outside is raging, it will really be a catastrophe.
So, just like what Zhu Biao suggested - kill with one word and the whole thing will be done.
The sky had just turned bright and white, but the entire Lianping City had already woken up. Because of the loud crying and cursing coming from the south gate, and because of the alarm bell ringing from the tower in the north city.
The dissipated Dyfeng brought news that Hu Qi was heading south, and the war was about to come.
A hundred soldiers entered the barbican city, and sporadic screams sounded again...
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As the sun rose in the sky, a large army of Hu cavalry appeared in the sight of the Han army defending the city.
At Chenshi, the battle under Lianping City started again.
The dense rain of arrows was still heavy enough that the Han army could not lift its head, and the clattering horses' hooves galloped back and forth under the city.
Zhu Biao had a stern look on his face, heaping up earth slopes, and Hu Qi's unique siege method. I had only heard about it in the past, but I finally saw it today.
The five-foot-high city wall is already extremely majestic on earth, but it also looks 'insignificant' under the efforts of thousands of barbarians.
At noon, outside the North Gate Urn City, there were already two sections of city wall piled up from bottom to top.
The speed is beyond imagination, at least it seems that Zhu Biao is not ordinary fast.
The Hu riders who threw the soil bags were very skilled, and almost all the arrows on their heads landed accurately on the city walls, with very few accidental injuries. As for the belts containing sand and soil, except for the rare cloth bags of the Central Plains humans, most of them were
They were straw bags or even some leather bags.
Zhu Yunhua's face became more and more serious. The soil slope was piled up, and the real test was about to come.
"Woooooooo..." After a melancholy sound of horns, a gap opened in the dense sea of people outside the city, and a group of people rushed out. The large banner held high marked that this was a group of equal title.
Tall big shot.
Waves of shouts rang out from the barbarian formation, and then two cavalrymen rushed out on horseback. Under the cover of the continuous rain of arrows overhead, holding small bucklers on their heads, they rode their horses straight towards the two slopes.
The arrow rain stopped in time when the two Hu cavalry approached Wengcheng. Only those two sections of soil slopes, and the rest were still suppressed, although the density had been greatly reduced.
"Fire the arrow--" Zhu Yunhua's wild shout rang out from the top of the city. A fierce offensive and defensive battle began.
The Han army occupying the top of the city undoubtedly had an advantageous location, but the attacking Hu cavalry also had an absolute advantage in numbers. The two armies were engaged in an invincible and desperate fight on two areas where the earth was piled up.
The arrow rain above the head blocked the Han army's free movement at the top of the city, but it didn't matter. Holding the shield above the head could still ensure a certain degree of safety, and there were also connected caves for hiding soldiers on the top of the city. To deal with the lack of trebuchets,
For the Hu and Di clan, who use heavy siege equipment, it is a very, very effective method to arrange a hole for hiding soldiers on the top of the city.
The soldiers came to cover the water and the earth. Hu Qi's offensive was fierce, and the Han army's resistance was steady and steady. There were only two fighting places, and Hu Qi obviously couldn't attack the city quickly. Because there were too few killing points, the Han army's number was certainly
It's less, but it's not enough to stop the enemy from fighting at two points.
Corpses fell on the slope one after another, including those of men, horses, rakes, and stones.
Hu Qi, who was able to charge on horseback the first few times, has now become a poor infantryman and stumbles forward.
Zhizhu Bahxiu calmly observed the battle situation at the top of the city.
The Wengcheng had already devoured the lives of three to four hundred tribesmen at two points, but was also breached several times. However, the number of Han troops in the two areas was really large, and they were quickly recaptured. Now the city head
The battle for power has reached a fever pitch.
However, no matter how high the city was, the Han army still had a numerical advantage. In order to avoid accidental damage, the arrows of our own army could only carefully avoid the two fighting areas. This support for the people on the city was extremely strong.
The tribesmen fought hard, but their situation became worse and worse.
"Pfft--" The Yan Ling knife cut off a ferocious-looking head, and Lin Yuming's face was spattered with blood. But he could only laugh, because this was the second wild dog he had chopped off!
"Woooooooo..."
The horn of withdrawal sounded outside the city, and the Hulu who were fighting desperately one moment began to pour down like an ebbing tide.
"Where to run -" Lin Yuming's third target was entangled by him. Hu Qi, who was not good at foot combat, was confused and timid at this time, and he had the intention to retreat, let alone Lin Yuming's opponent. A man holding a spear stood beside him.
With the help of the army, Lin Yuming struck Hu Lu in the chest with a knife in several rounds.
The third head is obtained!
He took another step forward and chopped off his head with a knife. Lin Yuming, the bloody head, grabbed it in his hands without hesitation. There was a cheerful smile on his face covered with blood, but in the eyes of those who didn't know what was going on, it looked extremely barbaric.
Incomparably bloody and ferocious. He leaned out of the crenel and vigorously shook the head in his hand. Lin Yuming cursed and laughed at Hu Qi who turned around and retreated.
"Coward, trash, returning warrior, bullshit——"
"Xiao Linzi, get back, get back quickly, your head..." Uncle Dub roared loudly.
However, the angry roar could not stop the rain of arrows falling from his head. Almost at the same time, Lin Yuming's active figure was buried in the rain of arrows falling again.
Hu Qi, who controls absolute long-range suppression, is just like Zhu Biao's previous life, the U.S. Army [United Army] in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea in the early 1950s. Whenever the attack is frustrated, countless artillery shells will follow.
As a new recruit, Lin Yuming was so excited by the third level of beheading that he forgot everything he had ever done. He even forgot some of the key lessons that veterans had repeatedly warned him about. The end result was that he lost his precious life in the rain of arrows.
"Damn it -" Zhu Yunhua hit the battlement at hand with hatred. Hu Qi's arrow rain was really disgusting.
Hu Qi camp.
"General, if you give me another chance, I will definitely charge to the top of the city -" General Hu, who was leading the team, made a promise by patting his chest and making a promise.
"Haha, no rush, no rush, we have at least two days." Zhi Zhubaxiu looked at the Lianping North Tower in the distance, and his eyes suddenly fell on two slopes covered with corpses.
"There are too few slopes. No matter how small the Han army's defenders are, there are still only 2,000 people. Only two attack and killing areas cannot defeat them in a short time."
"The east gate and the west gate need to be filled in two places each."
