The first thousand two hundred and sixty-five chapters national disaster
Southern Xinjiang.
Yuanyang domain.
"Hold! Don't let the barbarians climb the city wall!"
"Whoosh"
Yuanyang Domain is a very common domain in southern Xinjiang. It was once unknown.
At this time, he was caught in a blaze of fireworks!
On the city wall, a group of well-trained Liang soldiers were struggling to resist the attack of the barbarian army from under the city wall.
There are only about 100,000 soldiers in the city, which is comparable to the strength of a military region.
But the barbarian army under the city wall numbered as many as 200,000.
Moreover, each of them was strong and possessed ferocious birds and even a huge number of birds, which caused heavy damage to the soldiers in the city.
A Qian Xiaoqi who was in charge of command on the city wall was discovered by a barbarian soldier on a bird and shot through the heart with an arrow!
Suddenly there was no leader, and the soldiers on the city wall were in chaos for a while.
Fortunately, a Baixiao rider came on top and continued to direct.
However, that only delays the enemy's attack on the city.
In the center of the city, there is a temporary command camp.
Wu Xiong was pacing back and forth inside, his eyebrows deeply furrowed, and his face looked heavy.
"Report! The Red Maple Territory has fallen, and the guarding generals and one hundred thousand troops have all died for their country!" A messenger broke in and said sadly and indignantly.
Wu Xiong's steps suddenly stopped, and the look of heaviness on his face deepened.
He slowly closed his eyes, looking extremely tired and weak.
Ten days ago, after Nu Tianyi occupied Tiannan City, he immediately dispatched 400,000 troops and 3 million troops on the border to launch a devastating offensive against southern Xinjiang.
How can the various regions in the southern border resist the tiger and wolf troops in Lou Nan?
On the first day, Jiuli City, Eagle Territory and other important border towns all fell and were reoccupied by Lou Nan's army.
The three areas near Tiannan City were also quickly occupied.
The three armies are in a dangerous situation of being attacked from both sides!
At the critical moment, King Liang's order to retreat came, asking them to retreat out of southern Xinjiang.
The three legions made an immediate decision and chose to retreat. In order to buy time for the main force to break out, the three legions each drew troops from two military regions and stayed in six important areas in southern Xinjiang to delay the barbarian army.
The Fifth Military Region of Southern Xinjiang where Wu Xiong is located is one of the six military regions after the break.
It turned out that Wu Xiong had been dismissed from his post and became a civilian.
But the general of the fifth military region, after receiving the order, actually abandoned the entire city and fled in fear.
In desperation, he, who was once the general of the Tenth Military Region, was invited by many Qianxiaoqi to take charge of the overall situation.
However, even if he came forward, he could not change the decadent situation.
The other five military regions along with the fifth military region were successively wiped out by the barbarian army.
The Red Maple Territory is a territory in the south adjacent to the Yuanyang Territory.
It is also one of the only two military regions left among the six military regions.
But just now, it was also attacked, and all the soldiers in the city died for their country.
Only the Fifth Military Region is left to defend the Yuanyang Territory.
A huge aura of despair enveloped Wu Xiong, making him breathless.
Listening to the frantic pace outside, a trace of self-mockery appeared on his lips: "Why do you have to show off?"
Obviously he could follow the migrating civilians and take his wife and daughter back to the stable Liangzhou City, but why did he choose to stay and die with a group of doomed troops?
He opened his eyes and came to the table. On it was a map of Liangjing, which covered thousands of miles.
There was a gentle determination in his eyes: "Because, without a country, how can we have a home?"
As a soldier, if you don't defend the country in times of crisis, who will protect your wife and children behind you?
"How many people do we still have in our army?" Listening to the sudden barbarian noise coming from a city wall, Wu Xiong knew that the city was broken.
"Less than twenty thousand!" the messenger said sadly.
Eighty thousand troops have died on the city wall.
"Twenty thousand?" Wu Xiong's heart trembled. The soldiers were dying faster than imagined.
It is expected that the 100,000-strong army can delay the enemy for two days and two nights.
But in fact, it is difficult to do it in half a day.
"Sir! It's not good. The North City has been lost. The enemy troops climbed up the city and opened the gate of the North City. A large number of enemy troops are pouring in." A wounded Bai Xiaoqi ran in panting.
Wu Xiong clenched his right fist, thinking of Tiannan City.
It is said that this is how Tiannan City was lost.
Bai Zhantian also died heroically!
"Commander Bai, you will not be alone on the road to hell." Wu Xiong kicked the overturner, put on his helmet, his eyes were extremely sharp, and shouted: "Let's go! The remaining people will follow me and fight to the death with the enemies entering the city!
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It is death anyway, so it is better to die together with the barbarian army before dying.
Kill one without compensation, kill two and earn blood!
Rumble
Outside the camp, more than 500 patrol troops followed with weapons in hand, prepared to die.
From a distance, they saw the barbarian army pouring in like a gray tide.
As soon as they entered the city, they immediately burned, killed and looted.
Many people who failed to leave Yuanyang Territory in time were ruthlessly massacred by them.
Seeing this, Wu Xiong unsheathed his sword and rushed forward at the head of the army: "Kill!"
The five hundred soldiers behind him are the only troops that can be drawn to fight.
Looking at the ferocious and cruel barbarians who were far stronger than themselves, how could they not be afraid?
However, they have no way to retreat.
"kill!"
More than five hundred soldiers, with absolute determination, charged head-on to kill him.
The barbarian army that was burning, killing and looting all looked down upon them when they saw a mere five hundred soldiers.
"Go and twist off their heads." A barbarian army commander who was slightly taller than others sneered with a grin.
Immediately, a thousand barbarian soldiers rushed in first, each carrying maces, stone hammers and other weapons, and strode over with strange smiles.
The two sides are about to explode!
Even though one of the two had the belief that they would die, they acted in a wide range of ways, completely killing the enemy by a thousand and damaging themselves by eight hundred.
However, the quality and quantity of the soldiers on both sides are very different.
From the beginning, it was a one-sided massacre!
The cost of losing one barbarian soldier is that the Liang soldiers suffered ten times more casualties.
Some had their heads smashed with a hammer, some had their arms twisted off, and some had their hearts ripped out with a claw.
The scene is horrific!
Wu Xiong roared in grief and anger: "Kill!"
Veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes were like bells, and he burst out with absolute murderous intent.
Poof
With one strike of the sword, he cut off a barbarian's head.
Another stroke of the sword cut off another barbarian's arm.
When the two soldiers around him saw this, they immediately cooperated and actually killed seven or eight barbarian soldiers in a row, slightly restoring the defeat.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.
The barbarian commander noticed Wu Xiong, his face flashed with anger, he jumped ten feet on the spot, and jumped directly from outside the battle circle.
He jumped up high and hit Wu Xiong hard.
When Wu Xiong saw this, he immediately struck with his sword.
However, this commander had an extraordinary physique. With one giant foot, he not only knocked the sword away, but also kicked Wu Xiong in the chest.
In an instant, Wu Xiong felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if a meteorite had hit his chest.
The ribs on his chest were all shattered, and all the internal organs in his body were seriously injured.
He himself retreated slowly, overwhelming his own people!
The commander landed and said angrily: "Skin him alive!"
A group of barbarian soldiers immediately took advantage of the situation and slashed to death the two completely defeated men.
"Take the general and go first, let's take the rear!" A group of two soldiers rushed forward, shouting, blocking the enemy with their own flesh and blood, giving their companions a chance to take Wu Xiong away.
Amidst the blood splattering, Wu Xiong was supported by his confidants and flew back. Behind them were his fallen companions one by one.
Wu Xiong turned around and stared at this scene, his eyes were about to burst, and the hatred in his chest was like water bursting from a dam, almost ready to burst through his chest.
But he was seriously injured and could do nothing.
I could only watch as my robes fell one after another like moths to the flame.
"Huh, so you're still the general? That's better, use your head as a wine glass to celebrate tonight!" The commander grinned and jumped up again.
Wu Xiong's face was full of despair and he pushed away the soldiers on both sides: "Leave me alone! Get out of the way!"
Even if he dies, he doesn't want to hurt another comrade!
However, just when he was filled with the will to die, something unexpected happened.
A golden rope appeared without warning and entangled the commander in mid-air.
A slightly familiar laughter came even more unexpectedly: "Haha, stinky girl, Master Gou, my Gengjin Immortal Binding Rope is faster."
Before Wu Xiong could react, he saw a flash of silver light in the sky, and seven phantoms of silver maces coming from the sky, superimposed to bombard the commander.
As a result, the commander didn't even scream, and turned into a puddle of flesh on the spot.
"Giggle! What's the point of being fast? Without explosive power, how can you feel good?" A woman's voice sounded again with a clear voice, but her words made people blush.
Wu Xiong looked up in shock and saw a man and a dog hanging in the sky.
"You...are Master Xia's pets and maids?" Wu Xiong was surprised.
If they are here, then Master Xia...
"Yes, Xia Lang is already here." The person, of course, was Lian Xing. She smiled playfully, leaned down, picked up Wu Xiong, and brought him to the city wall.
The city wall here is in a precarious state and is covered with densely packed barbarian soldiers.
Give them some time before they can climb the city wall.
"Where is Mr. Xia?" Wu Xiong's desperate heart was suddenly filled with endless hope.
Wherever there is Xia Qingchen, there are miracles.
Qiuqiu flew over and shrugged: "Isn't that right?"
In his dog's eyes, he reflected the rising smoke at the end of the sky.
Wu Xiong also noticed it and couldn't help but wonder: "What is that?"
I saw countless trees falling down in the mountains and rivers, and pieces of smoke and dust rising into the sky.
The ground couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if there was some huge thing wandering on the earth.
dong dong dong
The slight shaking gradually became clearer, and the gravel on the ground kept beating in place like fleas.
Even the corpse trembled again and again.
The entire city also trembled, and many barbarian soldiers on the walls were shaken off.
Many barbarian soldiers stopped their offensive and looked behind them uneasily.
What made them even more uneasy was that the monsters under them were paddling their hooves anxiously, appearing frightened and panicked.
Some even ran out of control and knocked over people everywhere.
The barbarian soldiers stopped completely and turned to face behind them, their expressions filled with solemnity.