Walking out of the west gate, Duti turned his head back. He was tired and sleepy, and the war trumpet suddenly blew.
Farewell to my mother Ximen, she is sad for her children but not for her children. She is committed to historical events, so what if she doesn't return.
The killing battle between heaven and earth was so brutal that it shocked the underworld. He killed one person in ten steps without stopping his heart and hands.
Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses rested on the mountains for thousands of years. When a strong man finished fighting, he slept on his enemy's corpse when he was tired.
Every Han soldier who attacked the city had his own relatives and family members, but they were not afraid to sleep in eternal sleep with the enemy's corpse lying on their pillow today.
"Kill——" Three spears stabbed Military Colonel Zhou Zhou at the same time.
Captain Zhou was also holding a long spear in his hand. The body of the gun was shaken and the head of the gun was shaking wildly. All the three spears that were stabbed at him were pushed aside. He sent the spear forward with his hand, and the tip of the gun was lifted. The cold tip
The blade pierced into the body of the Han army spearman in the middle. His strong body felt like an electric shock in an instant, but his strong fighting spirit made the spearman immediately abandon the weapon in his hand, and tightly grasped the red gun shaft that pierced his abdomen with both hands.
Ying, her eyes wide open, her expression extremely unwilling and mixed with endless hatred...
"Kill!" Two spears from the left and right stabbed him again.
Lieutenant Zhou's eyes twitched. The whole Han army was full of lunatics! Officials dared to say such treacherous words, and dared to use 7,000 infantry to storm a forty thousand garrisoned city; soldiers could brave the fire and go to the city.
Charge forward, be able to add a sharp blade to your body without moving, a bunch of lunatics!
"Crack——" Holding the gun cluster tightly with both hands could not stop Captain Zhou. A blast of the spear directly broke the two big hands on the gun cluster. The spear turned like a whip, and hit with a whistling wind.
On the two long spears that came here.
For two ordinary Han soldiers, this was an irresistible force. The tiger's mouth burst open, and the spear flew out of his hand. The Han soldier on the right tried hard to hold the spear, but his arm was dislocated.
"Death -" Two figures suddenly rolled out from the side of the spearman, with round shields blocking their heads, and two bright white blades slashed straight towards Lieutenant Zhou's knees...
Cao Guoan's face was extremely miserable. He held the city, but he really could not withstand the Han army's attack. The total number of Han troops under the city was not as large as the Zhou army at the top of the city. The number of Han troops devoted to the attack was relatively small.
Even less. But now, Wengcheng is about to be captured by them!
"Support Wengcheng, support Wengcheng, push them back -"
General Zhonglang was shouting crazily, and the Zhou army continued to engage in strangulation battles into Wengcheng, but it was like gathering embankments to block water, how thrilling and frightening!
Because the floods are still coming to the top of the city, and because the water level blocked by the dam is still rising, Cao Guoan cannot help but wonder whether there will be a moment when it becomes out of control...
With a "whoosh" sound, a feather arrow hit the shield in Gao Xie's hand. The archer obviously had extraordinary arm strength, and the power of the bow he used was far beyond the ordinary hard bow in the army. After the arrow was inserted into the shield, the tail of the arrow still swayed and trembled, shaking nothing.
Gao Xie's left hand felt sore as he was getting ready, and he almost dropped his shield.
Looking towards where the arrow came from, he saw an officer from the Zhou Army under the tower. Just as he was about to glare, he saw an arrow flying past him. The arrow was so fast that he caught it with his eyes.
There was no shadow of the arrow, only a black shadow flickering in the void.
The very accurate arrow penetrated the Zhou Jun officer's facade. The force was so great that the Zhou Jun officer's body suddenly flipped backwards. At the same time, when his back couldn't reach the ground, the arrow on the facade 'bang'.
It had directly penetrated the skull and penetrated into a war drum behind the officer.
The broken skull left half of the officer's head missing from the corpse, just like a headshot from Earth's anti-material sniper rifle.
"General!" Gao Xie was surprised to see Zhu Biao not far away, and another arrow had been pulled up by his bow——
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"Kill, kill with me! Press the Han thieves back -" The Zhou army, which was exerting all its strength to counterpress, was also trying its best. The officers took the lead, and they were also very brave!
But facing the calm and angry Han army, personal bravery could not bring victory to the Zhou army.
The inverted triangle cooperation among the three or five Han troops gave them an advantage when facing the Zhou soldiers. "Kill!" A Zhou soldier, Du Bo, skillfully swung his sword and knocked away the two spears that were stabbing him, and was about to slip.
He charged in with the barrel of his spear. As long as he could stick in, that was the time to reap his life. When two Han soldiers with long soldiers fought face to face, it could only be a tragedy!
But the third spear pushed him back. The third spearman, standing one step behind the two Han army spearmen, quickly stabbed Dub's lower abdomen with his spear.
The waist knife could no longer deflect the third shot, and Du Bo backed away angrily. The first two Han Army spearmen had already retracted their spears, "Brush!" The two dragons stood side by side and stabbed Du Bo up and down again!
Or there are three spearmen with two sword players in front, or one sword player and one ax player. Anyway, the sudden infinite tacit understanding between the siege Han troops made this army of Muzhou County, which is not elite,
The seven thousand sergeants selected from the army suddenly transformed into the most elite troops in the world with the most cohesive cooperation, the strongest fighting spirit, and the most calm willingness to die!
"Buzzing..." Longquan Sword was buzzing, and the sword, which had drunk countless blood, kissed the throat again and again, and sank into the chest again and again, buzzing to itself.
This is not a mythological world, nor a fantasy world. Swords and swords have no sword spirits, so to speak. Although there are many records of swords that sing to themselves at night, no one can explain why.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that the weapons of warriors on the battlefield are the most self-taught. The most common saying is that evil spirits enter the body, and the weapons drink the blood of thousands of people!
If the Longquan Sword 'sounds to itself' at another time, Zhu Biao would definitely watch it carefully with great interest. Because of his previous life, there is a common saying in martial arts novels, "The sword sounds to itself as a warning."
But now, no matter how loud the sound of Longquan Sword is, it is just a murder weapon in Zhu Biao's hand. Its only function now is to kill, kill, and kill again. Who cares whether it sings to itself or not.
"Put--" Zhonglang Jiang shouted loudly.
The only five bed crossbows from Jianyang County that were urgently mobilized were all aimed at Zhu Biao.
Whoosh, whoosh——
The huge feathered arrows whizzed towards Zhu Biao, three in front and two in back. The Wengcheng was only two hundred steps long, and the feathered arrows arrived in a flash.
"Boom boom boom——"
"Yinfeng Three Life Sword" was fired, and the first three feather arrows were directly blown into pieces.
His wrists were numb, and Zhu Biao had not stopped practicing the "Nine Yin Bone Forging Chapter". His physique and strength had both reached 91 points, so he took the three swords forcefully. The last two swords came again, and Zhu Biao
Biao hit one of them with his sword, and swung out his left fist. "Boom--" there was a louder sound, and the last feather arrow was shattered by Zhu Biao's punch. The left fist wearing the silkworm glove suddenly
Same as before!
He turned around and struck out with his left hand. Five or six Zhou soldiers who rushed to look for an advantage were directly shocked to death.
"Kill!" Zhu Biao raised his sword and shouted.
"Kill! Kill!" The war drums below the city seemed to be shouting in response, beating more urgently, and the drums became more passionate. Li Panlong also held up a shield, roared loudly, jumped on the flying ladder and headed towards
Rushing from the top of Jianyang City.
This new force replaced many old troops and rushed to the front line. A group of Zhou soldiers continued to glare at Li Panlong with fierce eyes. In their eyes, all the Han troops in today's battle looked hateful and hateful.
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With almost substantial murderous intent approaching him, Li Panlong sneered in his heart, shook his hand and made a beautiful sword flower, and smiled provocatively at Zhou Bing opposite him.
"Kill!" Both sides shouted loudly at the same time. The swords and swords flashed across, and the four Zhou soldiers who rushed forward fell to the city wall before they could scream. Li Panlong held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other.
, just like Gao Xie before, he continued to rush into the Zhou soldiers as a killing god. At this moment, he could no longer find any slickness on his body. Behind him, the Han soldiers bravely rushed to kill the fierce tigers.
They usually hunt the Zhou army when they enter the flock.
At the same time, the Jianyang City wall. The Han army's attack point is no longer focused on Wengcheng. Although they only focus on Wengcheng, they are still very sure to attack the entire city wall. But if they bloom at more points, they will undoubtedly be able to share the Han's burden to a large extent.
The pressure of the army on Wengcheng.
The attack began. The ladder truck was the same ladder truck as always, and it was also the last thirty or so ladder trucks left by the Han army.
Stones and rolling wood were thrown down, but they could not stop the charge of the white-robed Han army. Without tools such as kerosene, gold juice, and wolf fangs, the Zhou army at the top of the city had no choice but to use swords and guns if they wanted to stop the Han army from climbing.
The broadsword slashed hard, and a Han soldier who had just exposed his head from the top of the city was decapitated by the sword. The thrown head rolled around in the air for several times before slamming down to the ground. Blood spurted out, and the headless
The body slid down the ladder, and fell down diagonally. However, the Han soldiers below did not even look at it, as if what had just fallen was just a grain of dust, and continued to climb up the city wall.
A long hook stretched out from the arrow hole and tightly hooked the ladder. The Zhou army officer holding the long hook suddenly exerted force on his arms, blue veins appeared on his forehead, and he pulled the long hook hard. The Han army on the ladder
The soldiers were shocked one after another, either retreating down, or rushing up the city wall even harder. The Han soldiers at the bottom of the ladder were all shocked when they saw the long hook sticking out of the city wall. They were not afraid of the not-so-thick hook.
The long hook can drag a heavy ladder truck, but if the ladder is broken, the ladder truck will be useless.
But what's the use of the anxiety of the Han soldiers below? With just a "click" sound, the ladder finally couldn't bear the strength of the Zhou army officer and broke from it. The Han soldier who rushed to the top jumped into the air with quick eyes and hands.
He grabbed the lower edge of the battlement with a handful, but the other people who followed him to climb up were not so lucky. They lost support and suddenly fell to the ground.
The Han soldiers who were anxious at the foot of the ladder saw their brothers falling from the top, and they all gathered below to catch them. However, they didn't want to follow the soldiers down and the long hook thrown by the Zhou army officers with all their strength.
It pierced a man straight in the air, and passed through his body with a long hook. The Han soldiers below were unprepared. At that moment, another man was nailed to the ground without even saying a word. Three or five soldiers were nailed to the ground heavily.
He fell down, bringing down a group of Han soldiers, which caused a panic in the city. Before the people below could react, another corpse fell in mid-air and was crushed down. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature for more novel updates.
