Chapter 7: The Golden Age (Six Part One) The sunshine became stronger and fiercer little by little, and the long shadow changed from more than ten feet to just a few inches, but the sound of fighting did not weaken at all. Countless strong men came one after another, making the world between heaven and earth
The blood color becomes more and more vivid
The battle has reached this point, both the enemy and our soldiers are dying. The defenders are stepping on the bodies of their comrades and fighting to the death. The wolf riders are like ants smelling honey, peeling off one layer and climbing up another layer. Xie Yingden,
Liu Jizhen and other heroes who came from afar could still respect the order of the guard at first, and stood on a beacon tower near Huanghuahuozi to watch the battle. Not long after, their blood was burned by the fierce battle, and they grabbed their weapons and rushed to the front.
The people on the front line were strong and strong. After entering the battle, they immediately suppressed the Turkic offensive. But as soon as the tribal warriors left the city, the stones from the carts came one after another. Some of the stones did not reach their destination before they could reach their destination.
It fell midway, smashing the wolf cavalry at the foot of the Great Wall to pieces. However, the Persian who commanded the catapult seemed to have seen nothing. He calmly adjusted the range and fired the next round of stone bullets into the air again.
There were only two boulders in each round, but the defenders were unable to defend themselves. The Germans tried every means to destroy the catapults in the distance with crossbows, but the howling mountain wind always made the crossbows miss their target. The Turks saw the catapults.
The attack was effective, and he became more obedient. He sent hundreds of servants holding large shields to surround him. He would rather the servants be shot alive into skewers by crossbow arrows flying at high speed than let the catapult be damaged in the slightest.
"Grandma, don't tell me you're alive!" Liu Jizhen was hiding depressedly on the top of the city, leaning on his bloody long spear and muttering. Before he could finish his words, a stone as big as a millstone flew towards him with the sound of wind, and directly killed him.
The battlements in front of him flew away. The guards on both sides rushed forward at the risk of their lives, pressing Liu Da Khan under him. For a moment, the dust cleared. Liu Jizhen got up from the mud, wiped the blood clots on his face, pointed at the city and yelled curses.
In the blink of an eye, another boulder hit him, and he slumped on the spot and rolled away far away. He kept saying obscene words, but his arrogance was shattered by eight points, and his whole person looked depressed.
Han Jianhong had been wandering in the rivers and lakes for many years. He had some military experience when he saw this situation. He hurried to Shi Derui's side and said worriedly: "I'm afraid I have to go out and destroy the catapult a few times like this."
, the morale of the brothers was completely destroyed!”
Shi Derui didn't know that blindly passive defense was not an option, but his brothers were all ordered to rest in the camp. He couldn't call him for a while and wanted to remind his brother.
When the army was hesitating, they heard Xie Yingden shouting in a low voice: "It's hard to get out. Those Turks still have back-ups. Look at the valley and the hillsides on both sides. The wolf cavalry has gathered no less than ten thousand people to take the initiative to attack. Even if they can
Even if you destroy the catapult, you won’t be able to come back alive!”
"Then we can't get beaten up here!" Han Jianhong was so choked up that he regretted not bringing his brothers to watch the battle. The only soldiers around him were the Hedong soldiers and the Boling soldiers. He himself wanted to risk his life to fight the enemy, but others might not be willing to follow.
After finally waiting for the catapults to rest, the wolf riders swarmed up the city wall again. Huanghua Huazi This section of the Great Wall was built in a hurry. It was originally not very neat. It was hit by catapults over and over again, and the surface had already become uneven. The tribal warriors were fully
Make use of those bumpy spots, erect ladders, push turtle shields, and fight to the death.
The heroes threw away all kinds of messy thoughts and raised their swords to fight the two sides. It was another head-to-head confrontation. Dozens of wolf riders who were the first to board the city were chopped up. More than ten of the heroes' own henchmen also fell and could breathe.
The archers drew their horned bows and aimed at the warriors near the ladder. The strong soldiers lifted up rolling logs and rocks and smashed them down like raindrops, adding new pieces of meat to the mutilated corpses under the city wall.
A famous warrior had just stretched out half of his body, and his head was cleanly swept away by Liu Jizhen. The blood spurting from his neck circled and fell. A wolf tooth quickly came out of the blood waterfall and stabbed Liu Jizhen's chest. Liu Jizhen staggered back, avoiding the wolf.
The sharp teeth of the mace didn't wait for the owner of the mace to climb up the city wall. He rushed forward again and hit the opponent's shoulder with one knife.
The other warriors on the ladder threw the noose, wrapped it around Liu Jizhen's thigh and tightened it, while using Liu Jizhen's strength to break free, he climbed onto the city wall. Guan Bi ran over to help and cut the noose with his knife. The warrior who had just stood still lost
With help, his body tilted backwards, his legs intertwined and he circled on the edge of the city wall. The horse thief pushed him unceremoniously, then twisted his body and brandished his knife, blocking the steel fork that was thrust diagonally.
"Ah!" the rope-wielding warrior screamed. The owner of the dropped steel fork was shocked. The strength in his hand was a little weak. Shangguan Bi stepped sideways, deflected the steel fork, then raised his knees and legs, and gave a knee hammer.
, the fork-wielding warrior hit the opponent's crotch heavily. Unexpectedly, the woman in front of him seemed so weak, but her methods were so ruthless. Unable to dodge, Liu Jizhen screamed in pain. After regaining his breath, Liu Jizhen rushed to his side and chopped him with a knife.
Next, it completely solved his pain
The two horse thieves smiled at each other and pounced on the new enemy side by side, raising their swords and clearing a space at the top of the city. Several Hedong soldiers who had just come from the horse road to support saw the gap and pulled their hooks along the city wall.
Three times and two times, a siege ladder and the enemy on the ladder were torn to the ground.
"Hurry up, be careful of the Turks throwing stones here!" Liu Jizhen gained experience after being hit. He found that the enemy troops on the city wall began to become thinner, and immediately warned his brothers. The Hedong soldiers who overturned the ladder quickly retreated after hearing this and avoided it.
Open the outer edge of the city wall to prevent the Persians controlling the catapults from getting a chance
This time, the shocking stones did not fall for a long time. On the contrary, a burst of passionate war drums sounded from under the city wall. All the heroes and the defenders worked together to kill the remaining wolf riders in front of them. They leaned down and saw only a long and narrow road.
I don't know when hundreds of armored warriors appeared in the valley. They wielded Mo Dao and cut down the enemy troops near the city wall like wheat.
The arrogant tribal warriors were hit hard head-on, and could not make any adjustments for a while. Following the opened city gate, more armored warriors filed out, forcing the wolf knights to retreat steadily.
This group of people are all carefully selected masters from the army. They are all led by a tall general. In a moment, they cut a gap in the wolf cavalry and the wolf cavalry in the valley no longer cares about it.
Attack the city from the left and right, pressing towards the center, trying to separate and surround the attacking defenders, and take the opportunity to seize the city gate. However, the Mo Dao soldiers are in an endless stream. After the team is interrupted, it is quickly connected again, like a stream on the snow.
, continuing from the city gate to the front of the formation, continuing in a fixed direction.
Catapults, feather arrows, bed crossbows, and long-range weapons on both sides of the offensive and defensive sides once again lost their effect. No one dared to fire them randomly, lest they miss the target, but instead helped the enemy a lot. Although the tribal warriors in the valley were large in number, they could compete with the heavy armored warriors.
And these few hundred lucky people came into contact with only a few hundred, but they were often cut down in one encounter and were far from being the opponents of heavy armored soldiers. They became the soldiers' stepping stones with their weapons.
Riding on the corpse of the wolf rider, the heavy armored warriors slowly advanced forward. No matter who tried to stop them, they were cut into several pieces by the sharp sword. Not only the Turks and his servants were killed, but even the heroes watching the battle on the city wall were stunned.
They had never seen such a fierce fighting style. Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths for a long time before someone asked in shock: "Who is that? Who led the people to kill?"
"The first person to climb the walls of the capital last year!" Several generals from Hedong replied proudly without naming them directly. When they mentioned the record of being the first to invade Chang'an, everyone knew who this person was. In troubled times, it is easiest for military generals to become famous, but in
Among the endless stream of generals, in terms of bravery and bravery, Hedong Lei Yongji ranks second, and no one dares to boast that he is the first.
"Good man!" Regardless of whether he was convinced before or not, all the heroes had to admire Lei Yongji's bravery at this time. He waved a long Mo Dao with both hands and led the team to kill. There was no one-in-one Turk under his command.
Many people tried to form a formation, but they often couldn't hold on to block his attack, and the defense line was torn apart by him.
The slaves standing in front of the catapult were stunned. They dropped their shields and ran away. The Turkic soldiers who were supervising the battle cut down several slaves one after another, but they were unable to stop everyone. Seeing that the Central Plains soldiers were about to approach the catapult, they organized
The attacking Turkic generals were so anxious that they blew their horns and called back all the wolf cavalry that were attacking the city and those watching the battle on the hillside. They stood in front of the soldiers in layers. The two sides fought fiercely in the narrow valley, each step forward or backward.
It will cost countless lives
"Forward, forward!" someone among the attacking soldiers shouted, and countless brothers raised their heads and responded. Although the number was less than one-tenth of the opponent's, the momentum was really fierce as the tigers came down the mountain, roaring and charging, killing the enemy with fear. In the blink of an eye, two
The hastily organized defense line was broken open by everyone again. The place where Lei Yongji's feet stepped was already close to the edge of the altar. The Turkic generals who were commanding the battle had no choice but to lead their own soldiers to meet them. The wolf cavalry on both sides of the valley also started to attack.
Crazy, wave after wave, risking their lives to pounce on the ranks of the soldiers
After all, the Wolf Cavalry had more people. After a stalemate for a while, they gradually regained their disadvantage. The warriors on the hillsides on both sides pushed forward hard and rushed to the city gate several times. They were cut back several times by the defenders. The heroes guessed Lei Yongji's attack.
I thought, and rushed to the city gate to cheer him up. The enemy and we pressed against the city wall and started killing each other indiscriminately, until corpses were scattered all over the ground and blood flowed like rivers.
"Woo---Woo--Woo, Wu, Wu," at the critical moment, a long and shrill sound of horns sounded in the fields. It was as sad and desolate as a ghost crying. When the tribal warriors in the valley heard this sound, they all felt as if they had drunk medicine.
, risking one's life and death, accompanied by the sound of the trumpet, a large flag with a golden head painted on it was raised, and five white wolves as big as donkeys jumped into the crowd, opening their bloody mouths at the soldiers from the Central Plains.
"Bless the Great Khan!" Burke, the leader, raised his arms and cheered.
"Great Khan! Great Khan! Great Khan!" tens of thousands of tribal warriors shouted in unison
"When the wolf reappears in the world, red weeds grow on the ground! Children who grew up drinking wolf milk, do you remember the glory of your ancestors..." The shamans who had previously hidden away did not know where they were hiding again.
Come out, ringing the bone bell, and singing in a weird tone
"We are the descendants of the wolf, and the horses are our wings..." the tribal warriors chanted obsessively, forgetting fear and pain.
The situation in the valley became increasingly unfavorable to the attackers. There were only three or five steps left between Lei Yongji and the others and the catapult. However, these few steps were like a chasm, and no one could break through.
In the past, the Mo Dao in the hands of the fierce general had cut countless gaps, and the iron-clad boots under his feet were getting heavier and heavier. The brothers behind him fell one after another. Gradually, the attacking team also split into several segments, unable to communicate with each other.
Then "Kill!" He yelled angrily and brandished his knife, splitting the two enemies near him into four pieces, then looked back and commanded at the top of his voice: "Close the city gate——"
"Close the city gate——!" The heavy-armored soldiers trapped in the enemy group repeated mechanically as if they had no idea what this order meant to everyone. They stopped looking back and ignored the swarms coming from both sides.
The enemy strides forward
A young Burke stood in front of Lei Yongji. Lei Yongji slashed hard with the scimitar without even making a move to dodge. He slashed the enemy's head with the knife in his hand. Little Burke didn't expect that he would meet a man who was not afraid of death. He was so angry
He roared loudly, withdrew the scimitar that was cut halfway, blocked it in front of him, Lei Yongji smiled fiercely, and applied more force. The jagged blade smashed away Little Burke's weapon, flattened Little Burke's helmet, and knocked Little Uncle
Ke's head was smashed into the armor.
There were still two steps left. He silently told himself to step over the opponent's corpse. Mo Dao swept across the two Turkic warriors and was hit by the blade. His body was dented several inches. Lei Yongji pushed forward with all his strength, using the two dying Turkic warriors as shields.
The other warriors were forced to retreat.
The guards around him rushed forward wildly, using the blood path cut by their master to rush to the siege vehicle on the left side of the valley and raised their swords. They chopped the white wood of Huashan Mountain and flew in all directions. The catapult was chopped to pieces.
The Turkic warriors and slaves in the surrounding area shouted and gathered around, trying to push the Modao warriors away. More Great Wall defenders rushed forward regardless of their own safety, keeping the Turkic warriors and servants out of the circle.
"Bang!" "Bang!" The sound of chopping and smashing was so dull and suffocating. In an instant, almost everyone's eyes turned to this place, with expectation, anger or hatred, watching Lei Yongji and his brothers launch the catapult.
The wolf riders in the distance were dismembered bit by bit, unable to move forward, and threw their weapons at the catapults. The defenders of the Great Wall nearby blocked the attack of the warriors while firing the weapons that fell from the sky. They were covered in blood, but their legs were as solid as a rock.
The catapult on the left suffered more than twenty blows in succession, and finally failed to hold up. The wolf rider, servants, and the Central Plains warriors who were surrounding the catapult to protect their companions were all smashed into the broken wooden frame.
The surviving warriors laughed loudly, wiped the blood on their faces, turned around and ran to the catapult on the right.
The Turkic warriors were powerless and had no courage to stop them, and retreated steadily. They claimed to be the descendants of the wolf, and they had been proud of being brave and fierce since childhood. Today, they saw someone even bolder and more fierce than themselves, with a catapult that was more than a foot and a half tall.
The length and width of the bottom of the support also exceeded nine feet. After the catapult on the left fell, almost no one who slashed it was spared. However, the strong men from the Central Plains turned a blind eye to the danger, stepped forward with a smile, and fought with a smile.
Laughing at the next wave of death
This is a group of lunatics. The wolf riders desperately came to the conclusion that only lunatics can do this, treating blood as wine and death as a feast. They were unwilling and did not want to fight the lunatic. They backed up to avoid the opponent's sharp edge. They watched helplessly.
The opponent approached the second catapult and raised the jagged sword high.
"When the wolf reappears in the world, red weeds will grow on the ground! Children who grew up drinking wolf milk, will you remember the glory of your ancestors..." The voices of the shamans sounded again, like the devil in hell.
Summoning his companions, several beams of white light quickly flew over the head of the wolf knight, roaring and rushing towards the armored warrior Lei Yongji. He waved his sword to block it, but the blade missed the air. He turned his head in surprise and saw a bloody mouth opening towards him.
Neck bite
Five giant white wolves, driven by the shamans, pounced into the crowd. Lei Yongji dodged the attack of the first giant wolf, kicked over the second and third giant wolves with his combat boots, and tried to bite him.
Hengdao, he used the blade to push back the blade that was no longer sharp. He was about to use the sharp knife to stab the next giant wolf that rushed towards him, but his waist suddenly went numb, and half of the bloody blade came from his chest.
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"Descendants of the Canglang, what are you waiting for?" Nidushe Ashinayexuan smiled ferociously and ordered to pull out the iron spear from Lei Yongji's waist. He proudly pointed forward and pointed the blood-stained spear tip at the catapult.
A dozen Central Plains warriors nearby
The five white wolves opened their blood-filled mouths and howled loudly, "Ouch---Ouch--Ouch!" Accompanied by the howls, drops of human blood dripped down their fangs, "Ouch---Ouch---Ouch!"
!" The Turkic soldiers and the giant wolf howled loudly at the same time, brandishing their weapons and pounced on the Great Wall defenders who had been too frightened to come forward to fight.
