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Chapter 610 Bloody Battle (3)

Fu Yun's arrival was like a shot of a heart-warming agent for the Tuyuhun soldiers who were about to rush to the battlefield, making the originally somewhat retreating warriors once again become full of fighting spirit.

"Fu Shun, although your idea is to reduce casualties, your tactic of adding fuel is wrong. In this situation, the best way is to send more soldiers to overwhelm them in terms of number." Looking at the battlefield not far away and listening to the yelling of killing in the sky, Fu Yun taught his combat philosophy to his son bit by bit.

"But my father, the city walls in Liangzhou are not big and there are no more people sent." If all the young people were the same, Fu Shun did not admire the old man's opinion very much.

Fu Yun also felt that his son wanted to have independent will. If he had been placed in Tuyuhun in the past, he would not mind educating this disobedient boy.

But now there is no time left, so he can only try his best to convince: "Maybe your idea is correct, but have you ever considered that your oil-adding tactics did not save more soldiers. Compared to rushing up at one time, this slow attack is of no use except to make their deaths come later."

"And look ahead. Because of the attack sequence, it is difficult for the soldiers to rush to the top of the city. Even if they rush up, they will be driven down soon. Haven't you seen that our army is insufficient under Liangzhou City?"

Fu Yun used all his time to teach his son, and on the city wall not far away, the battle had reached a fever pitch.

Duan Zan's whole body was covered with plate armor, like an ancient war beast, rushing back and forth on a section of the city wall that was more than a hundred meters long. The blood had already dyed his plate armor blood red. Some minced meat and internal organs that belonged to the human body were hung on him, making him look particularly ferocious.

Moreover, his plate armor is specially made, with shoulders, elbows, outside of forearms, knees, and front of his calf, all covered with triangular thorns about five inches long, making him look like a hedgehog.

As long as the enemy who fights against him, sometimes even if he avoids the horizontal sword in his hand, he will be injured by the spikes on his body. On the battlefield, there is almost no need to mention the consequences of being injured by the triangular stab.

In the eyes of the enemy fear and enviousness of his own people, Duan Zan finally found the glory of the general. His mood changed from the uneasiness before the battle to the anger when he was engaged in the battle, and then from the anger to the passionate blood when he saw his comrades around him fall.

In the end, when he killed the nth enemy, wearing armor specially made by Li Chengqian for a group of dandy players, and stood in the envious eyes of the Tang soldiers around him, his blood turned into fanaticism.

"Left Raowei! Tu Guang and the others, kill..." The horizontal knife made of Bailian steel did not touch the blood, and a dazzling cold light flashed in Duan Zan's hands. A battle cry would detonate the entire battlefield.

"Left Rao Guard! Kill..." On the top of the city, the soldiers belonging to the Left Rao Guard also made a shocking battle cry at the same time. The sound overshadowed the screams of the Tuyuhun soldiers under the city, and completely exploded the momentum of the elite guards of the sixteen guards of the Tang Dynasty.

This group of soldiers is impossible to defeat, and no one can defeat them. It is a common voice in the hearts of the Tuyuhun soldiers who have already rushed to the city.

Facing the Tang Dynasty warriors with red eyes, the Tuyuhun soldiers had the idea of ​​retreating for the first time, but at this moment, a strong man jumped in from the ladder on the top of the city, took off a big axe from his back, and shouted to the sky: "Tuyuhun! Wansheng!" Then he swung the axe and rushed towards a bed crossbow not far away.

What's the situation?! The guards at the left side of the city were stunned when they saw the strong man. When they saw this guy, they even carried his own people aside, they were even more confused.

"Don't let him get close to the crossbow!" In the end, Duan Zan reacted first and reminded loudly.

These dozens of bed crossbows are the only heavy weapons to resist the Tuyuhun attack. If they are destroyed, it means that the Tuyuhun people can drive straight in within 500 to 150 meters without any threat.

However, Duan Zan's reminder was still a little late, or even if it was reminded, it was useless. The strong man was too powerful. The axe that could only be moved with both hands seemed to be weightless in his hands, and he swung one hand.

All the people in front of him were either smashed out by an axe or kicked away. The hard plate armor was deformed in the moment of brief contact, and then the person was bombarded out, fell off the top of the city, or hit the wall. In short, it seemed that there was no more vitality.

"Boom..." As the giant axe swung, a bed crossbow was smashed to pieces. The two soldiers who controlled the bed crossbow were also screamed and flew out, and there was no sound after landing.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Turn your head around the crossbow, aim at the crossbow, and shoot him to death!" Duan Zan was about 200 steps away from the strong man. He wanted to go over and was too late, so he had to mobilize the power around him and try his best to stop the strong man's movement speed. At the same time, he rushed towards the strong man quickly.

"Haha, come on, let's see how you monkeys can do me." The strong man felt the threat from behind, and he didn't look back. He grabbed a Tuyuhun soldier beside him who had just rushed to the city and stopped Duan Zan and the others in the direction, blocking the powerful crossbow arrow shot at him for him.

Duan Zan, who rushed towards the strong man, looked at the other party's movements and his eyes twitched wildly. Where did this damn guy come out? No one in Liangzhou can have the strength of him, right?

But now is not the time to think about this. There are so many people present, so someone must stop the strong man, otherwise the scene will be even more out of control.

"Ye, that man has the affair with me!" Duan Zan ran towards the strong man and ran away two or three Tuyuhun soldiers who wanted to attack him, and finally rushed to more than fifty steps away from the strong man.

As a result, Duan Zan underestimated the man's mind too much, because the man didn't stop at all, just grinned at him with a mocking voice, then grabbed part of the just-milled crossbow from the ground, shook his hand and threw it at him.

The wind roared, and the accessories that were thrown over looked dozens of kilograms, and they didn't look much lighter than the big axe in the man's hand. So Duan Zan lay down forward without thinking, and there was a shrill scream behind him, not knowing whether it was his own or Tuyuhun.

Everything became a mess with the actions of the strong man, but even so, the Tang Dynasty defenders still persisted in fulfilling their mission and tried their best to block the attack of the Tuyuhun people, because they firmly believed that the strong man would die and his comrades behind him would definitely kill him. It was just a matter of time.
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