When the enemy enters the attack range, it usually means that the army has also entered the attack range of the enemy.

"Bang, bang, bang~!"

"Aowoo!"

After a wave of sound in the spirit fog, a wolf howl came out, which attracted the hearts. Huo Hai vaguely saw some black dots flying towards the side of the wall.

"What the hell is this?" Huo Hai asked the people around him.

"The Xianbei people's Huihui cannons, the wolf howling cannons are made of cyclone swords, the tiger roar cannons are blasting stones, and the eagle cry cannons are flints." Zhang Yi, who had seen this thing, explained to Huo Hai.

"Can there be a way to break it?"

"Before, it was because of Lu Fengxian's strong bow."

“I said now.”

At this time, Lu Bu was not on the gate, but was riding a horse in the doorway, ready to attack at any time.

"Let's do it~!" Wang Yun pulled out the seven-star sword around his waist and nodded to the monks from within the clan.

There were obviously a large number of wizards on the other side. If he promised Huo Hai's help, he would feel a little embarrassed if he didn't take action.

Soon, the seven worshippers of the Wang family lit seven pieces of talisman paper and sacrificed to the seven-star lights on the seven-star sword held by Wang Yun. Soon, the bright spots of the star lights appeared in a strange color. Seven colorful lights reflected from the sword. Under Wang Yun's control, they continued to sweep across the distant sky.

Then, the cannon balls made of rusty spiral knives were shot down by these colorful lights before they flew to Guancheng.

For a moment, it seemed like it was raining in the sky. I wonder how many Xianbei cavalry were killed and injured by these spiral scimitars.

Only a few sword groups hit the city walls, splashing many cyclonic swords and flying around, killing and injuring some Han soldiers.

"Can this seven-star sword actually transform the sword light? It's amazing," Huo Haijie looked at Wang Yun in surprise.

Wang Yun, who was smug, replied, "What is real is the talisman power and knife light, which is just for reflection and pulling. Moreover, this thing is not worth mentioning compared to your magic weapon, General Huo."

Everyone glanced at Huo Hai's cell phone on the desktop when Wang Yun answered.

"That's very good, I didn't expect that the meteorite outside the sky would have the unique attributes of traction talisman power." Huo Hai sighed and put his phone into his arms.

There are rumors in the world that this knife can also split the soft armor made of Tiansilk. I believe that this is also the reason why Cao Cao wanted to borrow a knife from Wang Yun to kill Dong Zhuo.

The scene of more than 70,000 cavalry spread out was too big. Even with Huo Hailan's stone formation, the crossbows on the top of the city, the catapults, the death and injury of the Xianbei people would not exceed half a century. The impact of a few minutes had already brought them closer to Guancheng from the extreme of their sight.

"Stretch, stretch, stretch..."

The sound of the bowstring being pulled suddenly became dense, and the Xianbei cavalry was shooting, and a wave of arrows covered the sky was covered with darkness. This was the advantage after the number of people was too large. If you shoot together, the arrows could be as dense as raindrops.

"Short your body, raise your shield..."

The Han army had never thought of fighting back at all, because the number of bows and arrows was too large, so they would definitely suffer from shooting. They could only use a tight shield array to protect their heads tightly.

"Ding ding dong dong dong dong!" The arrows kept splashing like heavy rain, but the killing of the Han army was very limited. Some unlucky guys were really unlucky and were shot, and screams would be heard scattered.

"Boom~!"

The spirit mist finally hit the wall at this time, as if it was a physical brick and stone collision, causing a lot of noise, which made Huo Hai and others in the attic sway.

Then, the Xianbei cavalry began to rush to Guancheng on these blurred spiritual fog ladders.

"The sword and shield are in front and the spear is behind. Brothers, kill the enemy~!"

The captains of each battalion shouted the last order they could give in their greatest voice, and then began to engage in the battle. This was a real hand-to-hand combat, and life was lost in minutes. Everyone on the city tower frowned.

"If we continue to fight like this, we will not take long to send reserve troops to the wall." Zhang Yi said with heartache.

"Anything that is transformed from talisman power and witchcraft will be repaired by nature by heaven and earth. The greater the force it bears, the faster the collapse will be repaired. My big rock formation has only lasted for more than ten breaths, and their atomized ladder will probably not last long." Huo Hai asked Zhang Yi not to worry.

Because even if the Xianbei cavalry attacked the city wall, they would not get any benefits in front of the tight Han army infantry array. They faced them with shield formations like tortoise shells and gun formations like hedgehogs, including under the horse's legs, and their horse's legs. It would be a good situation for a few Xianbei cavalry to kill a Han army soldier.

They used the impact force of war horses to hit and injured several people, and took advantage of the momentum to jump into the crowd and slash. Their courage was indeed superior to others and might be able to kill several people. Most of them were dismembered by the Han army's Pu Daoshi.

The blood and energy rose above the city of Guancheng and gradually spread out. Huo Hai, who was smelling the fishy storm, just frowned and looked at the scene of fighting. He felt a little bad in his heart, but he didn't know where this uneasiness came from.

"Hiss~!Hiss~!..."

The wailing sounds of war horses suddenly increased. As Huo Hai said, the steps of the spiritual mist could not bear too much trampling force and collapsed and dissipated. The Xianbei cavalry on the atomized stairs fell from several feet or even dozens of feet of the air, and they all fell to death with their men and horses.

Without successor power, the Xianbei cavalry that had climbed the city wall were soon massacred by the Han army.

After all, their war horses could not run at all on the front of the city where soldiers were densely packed with sergeants. The cavalry without charge fell into the dense infantry formation, and the consequences could be imagined.

Then there was the time when the Han army rolled wood and catapulted cars quickly killed the enemy, because the Xianbei people under the city were too dense and all were crowded together, and they were basically smashed and one by one was accurate.

"Woooooo~!"

The Xianbei people blew the horn of retreat.

"Switch, cavalry go out to fight, infantry arrays then advance."

With Huo Hai's order, the winch at the gate of Guancheng's control gate immediately started to move. A group of cavalry soldiers tightened the weapons in their hands, ready to kick the horse's stomach at any time.

The infantry commander, Guo Tai shouted, "The guns and shields are in front and the swords are behind. Whether the ground is a living or a dead person, they will be finished. If they are not dead, the ones who die may be your brothers. Don't care about the wealth of the Xianbei people. You are still responsible for cleaning the battlefield after the war, and the things that are left are yours."

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The neat trumpet sounded rhythmically, and the door was closed and opened. Lu Bu rushed out first, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yun had already reached him by only a few dozen steps away, and the others were not slow.

At this moment, Lu Bu looked at the night jade lion under Zhao Yun's crotch, and his eyes were very red.

"Puff~!"

Zhao Yun took the first kill and pierced a Xianbei cavalry's throat with one shot, but the gun was not reduced at all, and he stabbed directly at the Xianbei people behind him. Obviously, he wanted to put on a whole string.

When Lu Bu's halberd danced, it was even more powerful. With one sweep, several people were caught off guard. The moon-shaped halberd blade would even cut off the Xianbei people's heads, and a battle to kill the enemy immediately unfolded between the two of them.

With the powerful generals leading the way, the entire cavalry team was very fierce, while the Xianbei people sounded the horn of retreat, and the soldiers had no intention of fighting. The most important thing is that they rushed too hard before, and now they were squeezed not far from the wall, and they couldn't run. Before the ones behind completely retreated, the ones in front could not retreat at all.

"Kakukkakukkakukka~!"

The Han army infantry shield-grabbing formation unfolded behind the cavalry team and steadily advanced forward in a goose-shaped formation. It was actually more like a tiger's mouth with a wide mouth. Any area swallowed by their tiger's mouth is dead silent.

"The Han army has indeed come out of seclusion and fight, and it's not in vain that I sacrificed more than 10,000 people. Su Hela, what are the methods that senior Wu Kui has? Please use them!" Bu Dugen said excitedly.

More than 10,000 cavalry died more than 10,000, and more than 60,000 were more than twice as many as the Han army. As long as he ordered the leaders of various divisions to lead people to retaliate back, he would not have suffered heavy casualties like before. At least he could fight with the Han army for 50,000 or 20,000 people at most. The Han army that had been lost more than half would collapse, and the hope of taking Yanmen Pass has never been so close.

"It's not enough." Wu Kui, who was sitting quietly on a hillside, just said three words lightly when Su Hela's request.

"What's not enough?" Su He La asked in a slight manner.

"There is not enough death."

"Ah!?" Su Hela was confused, however, he soon thought of something terrifying.

"You, you are not going to launch the Blood Prison Formation~!" Su He said with a trembling mouth.

"That's right, so there are more people who need to die." Wu Kui opened his eyes and looked at Su Hela.

If he does not agree to launch the Blood Prison Array, Wu Kui will attack him directly and suck out his origin.

"However, the blood demon summoned by the Blood Prison Formation has no intelligence. It may kill all the people in a radius of dozens of miles, or even the entire battlefield until the blood and energy cannot support it and continue to maintain it." Su Hela persuaded with a embarrassed look on his face.

In his opinion, there is no need to launch the Blood Prison formation at present. Just Wu Kui uses a few witchcrafts of great damage to eliminate the main cavalry of the Han army and destroy the advancement formation of the Han army's infantry, which can help the Xianbei cavalry take down Yanmen Pass in one fell swoop.

"You think the person on the other side is too simple. He is the one who can seriously hurt me. If you don't use the Blood Prison Formation to summon the Blood Demon, it will be impossible to cause damage to him. If you can't defeat him by smashing the door, do you think this war will be won?

Moreover, I want to remind you that if you cannot win this war, you Xianbei people will be completely defeated."

"Totally defeated? What does it mean?" Su Hela said in confusion.

"Because the man opposite has sent his most elite army of tens of thousands to your lair, now, Bu Dugen's royal court should have been destroyed, the old woman Qusang should have died at the hands of his monks, and your wife, children, should have also died under the butcher knife of the Black Mountain Army." Wu Kui said a few more words when he was useless.

"What, what? He still has an elite force of tens of thousands of people?" Su Hela was confused. Wang Ting was destroyed, and all his wives, children and grandchildren were killed.

His anger could no longer be stopped at this moment, and Wu Kui was very satisfied with his current state.

The Blood Prison Formation launched by him alone may not be able to kill Huo Hai. If Su Hela and his wizard group were added, it would be different.

Guan Hai can take away the lives of four or five Xianbei cavalry with one sword, and Xu Huang can chop off the head of a Xianbei cavalry with each axe. Even some Xianbei cavalry leaders with extraordinary courage, it is difficult to have an enemy together. Zhao Yun and Lu Bu's killing competition continues, only Zhang Liao, looking at the Xianbei cavalry revolving forward, slowing down the offensive as he thoughtfully.

Are the Xianbei people really that unafraid of death?

Before, he had never seen such a brave Xianbei person.

There is a problem here, and he must report the matter to General Huo Hai.
Chapter completed!