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Chapter 2173 A boy is a teenager until he dies

But Li Xingchen knew in his heart that Xiao Mohe had his own problems.

This knot is caused by a little distrust of His Majesty, and this is also in line with common sense. I have no way to blame him. Therefore, "the person who untied the bell must tie the bell." I can only go to the door in person and clearly express my attitude.

Let Xiao Mohe put down his worries.

After coming out of Xiao Mohe's mansion, Li Xingchen thought of something, turned to look at Yang Su, and asked curiously: "How does Aiqing know that Xiao Qing's family will definitely agree?"

Obviously, Xiao Mohe was very surprised by Li Xinchen's visit, and he did not know before that Li Xinchen wanted him to lead a partial army. Otherwise, it is impossible that the detailed topography of Hanzhong was not outlined on the sand table.

Xiao Mohe's surprise showed that Xiao Mohe had no idea about this before.

Therefore, Li Xingchen was very curious as to why Yang Su was so sure that Xiao Maha wanted to go into battle.

"Go back to Your Majesty, because he is Xiao Maha." Yang Su said with a smile.

Li Xingchen was startled for a moment, then smiled.

Yes, because he is Xiao Mohe, the Xiao Mohe who dares to charge into the enemy formation, kill the enemy and seize the flag with just thirty riders.

Although he has not ridden a horse for many years, Xiao Maha's loyalty and courage have never faded.

A man is a young man until he dies, still longing to leave everything behind and kill his enemies in blood.

"The division has been decided, but we don't know the situation in the northwest. What is the situation now?" Li Xingchen put his hands behind his hands and looked toward the northwest.

The clouds were thick and the wind seemed to blow up at any time.

I was already prepared and waiting for the wind and thunder.

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Wuwei City.

The place where the eyes of everyone in the Han Dynasty gathered at this moment, and where His Majesty the Han Dynasty dreamed and cared about every midnight, was this Wuwei City.

After Tuyuhun's army gathered, the attack became more fierce, and the Great Wall defense line outside Wuwei City was already full of gaps torn by trebuchets.

Wuwei Hou Yuwenxin of the Han Dynasty stood behind the Great Wall, leaning on his sword, on the hill between the city wall and the Great Wall. The sound of cannons rumbled in his ears. After each round of roaring, the black military formation in the distance appeared.

Bloody flowers will rise up.

The purpose of building this mound was to set up artillery and bombard the enemy's infantry at a position out of reach of the enemy's trebuchets. In front of the mound, the Han army soldiers were fighting desperately with the Tuyuhun soldiers who were trying to rush into the gap.

The soldiers of Tuyuhun relied on the strength of their numbers, no matter how many arrows or wooden rolling stones were thrown from the walls on both sides, they just rushed forward desperately. The people behind pushed the people in front, and it seemed that everyone was

They had lost their minds, and it seemed that everyone could not help but move forward amidst the loud sound of horns and thumping drums, hoping that after the death of Pao Ze in front of them, the enemy's defense line would also be broken through.

Unfortunately, many days of bloody battles can prove that their ideas are wrong.

Often, in exchange for their hard work, they become corpses under the city wall.

However, in order for their own tribe to avoid being blamed or even simply divided among other tribes due to poor fighting skills, every Tuyuhun soldier could only attack forward, even if they knew that there was a dead end ahead.

Tuyuhun only respects good men who fight and die. Even if all the adult men in a tribe die in battle, King Tuyuhun will treat the remaining old and weak of the tribe well. And if the adult men in a tribe are attacked after a round of attack

After that, most of them came back alive. Don't blame King Tuyuhun for being rude. He would directly dismember the tribe with powerful soldiers and horses directly under the king's account. All men, women, and children would be sent as slaves to the tribes with meritorious deeds.

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It was such a simple reward and punishment policy that made Tuyuhun soldiers risk their lives.

The golden sound sounded, and Tuyuhun's army slowly retreated.

The Tuyuhun people were not repulsed. The Han army's current strength could barely hold the line of defense. How about taking the initiative to launch a counterattack? Don't even think about it.

If the rear could still guarantee the supply of firearms, the Han army would have been unable to support it long ago. No matter how well Yu Wenxin managed the army, he would not be able to withstand the enemy's expense of human lives.

The Tuyuhun people simply discovered that the Han army still had enough ability to hold on. If they continued to attack, the two sides would only continue to stalemate or even start a tug of war. In this case, the huge number of Tuyuhun trebuchets would be ineffective.

, and the Han army's firearms and sharp weapons can infinitely expand one's own advantages in close combat.

Therefore, the Tuyuhun people's attack was very simple. They used a trebuchet to hit the enemy, and then a large group of infantry rushed up. After finding that they could not break through quickly, they simply withdrew the infantry, and then used the trebuchet to hit the head and face.

Obviously they believed that sooner or later they would break through the Han army's defense line.

As soon as the Tuyuhun people retreated, the Han soldiers on the wall also retreated.

After many days of fierce fighting, everyone has gained experience. Of course, this experience has been gained with flesh and blood.

Sure enough, in the next moment, countless stone bullets came down, even denser than the Han army's arrows.

Naturally, the Tuyuhun people could not build huge trebuchets like the Han army. However, their small trebuchets were not very powerful and had a short range, but they were superior in number. A net bag and a net bag of stones were thrown down, just like

It's like hailstones. As long as you are hit, your head will be bruised and bleeding, but if you don't protect it all, it's a dead end.

Therefore, the Han soldiers hid behind the city walls and raised their shields, or retreated far away to the mounds.

Shi Wansui strode up the hill. His arm was injured. He was simply bandaged and hung up. There were already several gaps in the horizontal knife in his hand.

Yu Wenxin saw him: "Why are you injured?"

This guy's bravery is well known in the army. He charged for many days and killed several unstoppable Tuyuhun chiefs. He was like a sea-fixing needle on the front line. If he can get his hands on it, it seems that he will encounter more difficult situations.

rival.

Shi Wansui spat: "Don't mention it. It's bad luck. I was shot by a crossbowman from a distance."

Yu Wenxin was a little helpless.

This kind of thing based on your appearance can only mean you are unlucky.

"I'll let my uncle come up later. You can rest first." Yu Wenxin said in a deep voice.

Fubo is He Ruobi's cousin. At this time, He Ruobi was leading his troops to dig trenches behind the hills as another line of defense outside Wuwei City. Originally, He Ruobi and Shi Wansui were supposed to take turns to go into battle. As a result, these two Tuyuhun people

The attacks became more and more urgent. Often the trebuchets were still throwing stones, and the siege infantry had already begun to advance. Therefore, there was no time for both sides to change defenses. Even if He Ruobi was anxious, he would not be able to brave the stones with his troops.

When the bullet rushed forward, Shi Wansui could only hold the front.

"I'm afraid old dog Murong won't give him a chance." Shi Wansui said with a bitter smile.

This Murong Shifu was indeed a ruthless character. He made it clear that he wanted to use his numerical advantage to replace soldiers and horses back and forth, and completely defeat the Han army with wheel battles.

The stone bullets had gradually become sparse, and the sentries remaining on the city wall raised flags, indicating that the enemy infantry had once again advanced.


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