The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

The few Huns who followed Zhuda and charged first were all shot by the arrows covered by the city wall without exception, and then changed the original jumping logic.

One by one, they jumped on the rejecting horses, and then they were injured and screamed in pain, or were blocked by the rejecting horses. In addition, they were wearing armor and holding weapons, which made it very inconvenient to move.

"kill!"

The sergeants near the Chengguan, the leader, are all elites specially dispatched by Wang Hua in order to ensure nothing goes wrong. How many times have you practiced repeatedly, and you will die with one shot, or you will die, or I will die!

Especially the dozens of old soldiers who took the lead in the front, their spears looked neat and sharp, and they stabbed fiercely at the throat and heart of the Hun soldiers rushing forward.

Due to the heavy body, it was inconvenient to move, and it was extremely difficult to move inside the horse. They had no power to resist and could only scream and be beaten to death.

For a while, the last two areas where the horses were rejected were filled with bloody corpses of Hun soldiers, with blood flowing everywhere, looking extremely miserable.

Some Hun soldiers who survived for a while were still screaming loudly.

The war is raging, and the smoke of gunpowder is filled.

After fighting for most of the day, the time has passed from night to afternoon, the sun is not so strong, but the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood in the air is stronger.

At this time, on the city wall on the left side of Wuyuan County, the killing has become more and more intense. At this moment, many obstacles were pushed down and torn apart, and they were pushed all over the city wall in a haphazard manner. The place where the city gate is located is full of the corpses and blood of the Xiongnu and Han troops, the enemy and us.

Or several spears pierced into the body of a Hun soldier at the same time, and the spears easily broke through their heavy armor, or pierced their eyes, throats and other vital positions.

Before dying, those Hun soldiers held the gun shafts that had been deeply pierced into their bodies. The great pain caused them to kneel down on the ground in agony.

When the pikemen drew out their spears, the blood of those Hun soldiers, together with their intestines, would pour out from their wounded wounds.

Of course, these can't scare the Huns who have been licking blood with the tip of their knives all year round and hang their heads on their waists.

A Hun soldier holding a shield, relying on his own bravery, beheaded several Han defenders in succession.

He subconsciously licked the blood on his lips, the tragic killing made his blood boil, he no longer had the slightest fear, and there was only one word in his heart: "Kill!"

Seeing his wolf-like gaze, the Han soldiers in front of him felt chills in their hearts, and some of them took a step back involuntarily.

However, after gritting their teeth, these people still charged forward.

Because behind them is Wuyuan, their hometown, and every Wuyuan person with a conscience cannot retreat at this time.

For these courageous defenders, the Huns just smiled ferociously, and then quickly blocked the block with the shield in his left hand. The sound of defeat sounded, and a spear pierced the shield in his hand, and a spear pierced the shield in his hand. Slid away.

He pushed quickly, taking advantage of the situation to get close to the spearman who pierced his shield, and slashed his shoulder and neck deeply, the armor shattered, and the spearman screamed loudly.

The shield-wielding Hun soldier had a cruel smile on his face, and he pulled out his saber forcefully, but the pikeman held down his saber hard, preventing him from pulling it out, and stared at him viciously.

There was a chill in the heart of the shield-wielding Huns, but there were such brave soldiers in the city of Wuyuan County, which was very different from what he remembered when he was in conflict with the tribe. How did these people appear?

Suddenly the Hun soldier heard a loud shout, "Kill!"

He hastily discarded his sword and shield, and just jumped away, with a muffled groan, he was already bending down deeply in pain, but the spearman who slipped away just now fired his spear again, and the long spear pierced his two legs Layers of armor pierced deeply into his lower abdomen.

Big chunks of blood gushed out from the mouth of the Xiongnu soldier. He knelt down on the ground until he was about to die. He was still wondering why after he killed the Han spearman, the rest of them ran away without fear. Woolen cloth?

It doesn't make sense!

Is this the gap between the Han people feared by our ancestors and the people of their grassland tribes?

It's a pity that until his death, this Hun couldn't figure out why.

950 Eight Generals Farewell

The fighting was still going on in Wuyuan County.

Spots of flames bloomed everywhere in Wuyuan County, like a group of greedy and devouring soul-destroying poisonous snakes, spreading crazily.

From time to time, there would be weapons colliding and screaming sounds of fighting, maybe there was another collision there, and fighting started.

The battles in every place are equally tragic. Under the city wall and beside the trenches, there are scattered corpses of Hun soldiers, as well as wounded and howling wounded.

The soldiers on both sides were like ants fighting, constantly bumping and pushing and fighting together. The soldiers of Wuyuan County fell, and some Huns were directly hacked and killed when the other side rushed over.

A large amount of blood splashed in the crowded front line, and splattered on the edge of the city wall, like splashing ink, although this "ink" was bloody bright red.

Among the Huns, there were fierce generals who were good at fighting, wielding their blades, and slashed viciously along the direction of the city gate.

A total of [-] soldiers who were hacked by the opponent crowded back, and some people shouted, "Stop them, don't retreat—"

However, following behind the fierce general of the Xiongnu, more than a dozen Hun soldiers who had just entered entered the city gate forcefully through the gap torn open by the figure wielding a big knife, and the running figure spattered blood.

The moment they saw the city gate cracked, they rushed out. At this time, the city gate was not yet closed. More than 20 Huns swarmed towards the dozens of soldiers guarding the gate. .

"Stop them! Take back the city gate!" A hoarse roar woke everyone up.

The city gate is so important, it must not be lost!

The city gate order immediately roared, "Kill them back!!"

Wuyuan soldiers surged out with murderous aura.

The flames were ignited, and black smoke rolled into the sky, "Bang bang bang!!" On the street, soldiers with gongs were running, beating frantically for warning.

A group of soldiers who rushed over got the news and rushed to the city gate in a hurry, collided with the Huns, their swords pierced the void, and suddenly, several people were chopped down again and again.

However, the trend of decadence was still contained, and the Huns' offensive was effectively contained.

"Use a horse to attack! Break them away, and break through the gates of the Han people for the follow-up people! Go, go!" The general in charge of breaking through the city gates of the Xiongnu also roared viciously with a ferocious face.

In his opinion, although he will suffer a certain blow at the beginning, his own war horses will still rush into the Han's formation with a devastating impact, smashing those Han troops to pieces.

In the follow-up, we only need to wait for the infantry behind them to catch up one after another, and they will already be able to clean up the mess easily.

In the past, when the Huns fought against the city walls of the Han army, they basically followed this routine, and it was tried and tested.

After hearing the order, the Xiongnu soldiers who had already charged in immediately let go of the horses they were pulling, turned an arc while galloping, and drew their bows and shot arrows at the Wuyuan soldiers who were coming to fight one after another, blocking the opponent's footsteps.

Blood spattered from the crowd, and the city soldiers who slowed down also began to shoot their bows piecemeal, but because most of the opponents were moving at a gallop, only a few arrows hit.

At the same time, a large number of horses hissed, kicked their hooves in fright, and rushed towards Wuyuan frantically.

In the ignited flames, the rumbling horseshoes trampled over the blood and corpses.

"Stop them!"

"Don't let them rush over!"

"not good!"

"I can't stop it!"