Three Kingdoms: I will return it ten thousand times, my lord, I will never keep it for myself

Woo! Woo!

Accompanied by the long blasts of horns,

Wuhuan soldiers began to gather into a square formation, shieldmen began to form a formation, and behind them were the most elite warriors and archers of Wuhuan.

These Wuhuan archers were all good at riding and shooting, and they would specifically counterattack the Han army's archers.

"Wuhuan warriors! The first person to break the city today will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold! Promotion and advancement!"

Qiu Liju was worthy of being the Great Chanyu, and he did not hesitate to reward him with a large sum of money.

"Kill! Charge!"

The Huns below let out a series of fanatical roars, and a group of people, like a pack of wolves, continuously charged in the rain of arrows.

Under the Wuhuan's almost life-threatening fighting style, the Wuhuan people soon approached the city.

Seeing that the enemy was about to use battering rams to attack the city gate, Liu Yao on the city wall hurriedly ran to the base of the city wall and shouted: "Guo Jia! Have you cooked the food I asked you to prepare!?"

Guo Jia pinched his nose at this time, stood by the pot and shouted: "It's done! I'll send someone to send it up right away!"

"Kill!!!"

At this time, the two armies had already started a fierce confrontation. The archers on both sides kept shooting at each other, and the heavy infantry kept waving Bu Shuo and horizontal swords, madly hacking at the enemies on the ladders.

Rolling stones and wood were thrown down without cost. Everyone had already killed red eyes. It seemed that this place was no longer the human world but hell. Everyone abandoned humanity and turned into a group of fierce ghosts. It was either you die or I live!

Xu Chu had already become a bloody man. He was shot in the left shoulder, but he didn't care at all. The long-handled sword in his hand was dancing with great vigor. In just a moment, he chopped down several Wuhuan people.

"Xu Chu!!! Get out of the way!!"

Liu Yao carried a bucket of smelly and steaming golden juice and poured it on the Wuhuan soldiers who were besieging Xu Chu.

"Ah!!!"

The Wuhuan soldiers were burned and their skin was torn apart, and they kept screaming.

A large number of Wuhuan soldiers wailed and fell off the ladders, and the screams made the Han army feel a little nervous.

This golden juice was specially collected by Liu Yao in the past few days. The entire tens of thousands of troops and the toilets in the entire city had to be cleaned out by Liu Yao's soldiers.

This kind of thing is to boil human feces and lime together. Once it is poured on the body, it will not only burn the skin and flesh, but the bacteria in the feces will directly invade the body, and the wound will be completely ulcerated.

In this era of low medical standards, once infected, it is almost waiting for death.

On the city wall, the bloody battle continued, but as the golden juice was transported to the pass, the Wuhuan people were suppressed in an instant.

Some soldiers even put down Bu Shuo, picked up the dung bucket and poured it on the ladder.

The people under the pass screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

At this moment, the corpses on the ground under the pass were piled up in several layers, but the Wuhuan people's attack continued, but they could not stop for a moment. Once they stopped, they would die.

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The two sides fought from early morning to noon.

The pass had already flowed into a river of blood, and corpses were everywhere. Qiu Liju's team rushed to the city wall several times, but each time they were driven down by Liu Yao and Xu Chu.

The Wuhuan people had never seen an army with such strong fighting power and will.

Some Wuhuan people even collapsed mentally. Some people threw away their weapons and huddled in the pile of corpses, and some retreated directly.

"No retreat! No retreat! Supervisory team! Go!"

Qiuliju shouted angrily.

After a series of chopping and turning over the heads of dozens of Wuhuan people, the supervisory team still couldn't stop the defeat.

Qiuliju sat on the armchair in a state of despair.

He actually lost? How is it possible? He led 50,000 elite Wuhuan! He was blocked by a mere Yanmen Pass! ?

At Yanmen Pass, the Han army guarding the city collapsed on the ground when they saw the enemy retreat. They were numb and their bodies were soaked with blood, so that they couldn't tell the dead from the living.

Liu Yao walked towards the city with the Overlord Spear in his hand, because he knew that this battle was not over yet.

At the foot of the wall, Xizhong and Tianfeng stood beside the black armor heavy cavalry.

"One push will lead to a strong momentum, the second will weaken, and the third will lead to exhaustion! My lord! The morale of the Wuhuan people is on the verge of collapse! This is our best chance to fight back!"

Guo Jia looked at Liu Yao who had already mounted his horse with some excitement.

Tian Feng looked at Liu Yao with some concern.

"My lord, you have been fighting on the city wall for a whole morning. Isn't it too risky to lead the troops out again?"

Liu Yao looked at Zhang Liao who was standing beside him."Hahaha! It doesn't matter! With Zhang Wenyuan by my side, he alone is enough!"

Zhang Liao touched his head somewhat embarrassedly.

"Hehehe, my lord, you are too kind. Wenyuan will definitely ensure your safety!"

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At this time, screams came one after another in the Wuhuan camp. After seeing their companions being splashed with gold juice, the Wuhuan people directly killed them to relieve their pain. It is better to understand this inhuman pain.

Now the most serious problem for the Wuhuan people is water.

The surrounding wells have been blocked and there is no water source at all. A lot of fighting has consumed a lot of water. The wounded soldiers need water to wash their wounds. The morale has fallen into an unprecedented low state.

Boom! Boom! Boom! !

At this time, the Wuhuan people who were recuperating suddenly found that the gate of Yanmen Pass was wide open, and teams of cavalry were pouring out of the pass.

These cavalrymen were like Shuras in purgatory, rushing directly into the tent of the Wuhuan people.

This time, there were nearly 10,000 light and heavy cavalrymen in total, and their momentum was like a tidal wave.

"Why do they still have so many people!? Quick! Prepare for battle! Protect the Great Chanyu!!"

The Wuhuan people in the camp had long been stunned. They had not yet recovered from the previous battle, and everyone was in chaos in an instant.

Liu Yao refused to let the cavalry abandon their horses and go to the city, just for this moment, and this was also the countermeasure he and Guo Jia and others discussed.

Under the leadership of Liu Yao and Zhang Liao, the cavalry was like a missile, constantly approaching the central army tent.

Liu Yao held the Overlord Spear, and he killed gods and Buddhas!

Killing into the Wuhuan camp, it was like entering an empty land!

Qiu Liju, when he heard that the Han army was coming, had already panicked, and hurriedly ran out of the tent, preparing to escape under the escort of his personal guards.

But how could Liu Yao give him this opportunity? The purpose of his coming this time was to behead!

"Wenyuan!! Help me disperse the Wuhuan people around, buy me three breaths of time!"

"Leave it to me!"

When Zhang Liao saw Liu Yao copy out the Overlord Bow, he understood what he meant.

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