"Damn, I thought that the Hu dogs outside the city were all fatherless and motherless beasts, but they didn't expect that they were also flesh and blood people." Henghu was thinking to himself, and suddenly heard a sound from the city, as if someone was digging and exploring something_)

"Steal the city? It's waist-deep outside the city. It's hard to leave during the day. Tonight, there's not even a moon. Can't Hu Gou grow wings?" Henghu almost thought that something was wrong with his ears. He listened for a while, and the sound became clearer and clearer. The wind was strong at night, bringing the sound to a high place. He could already clearly distinguish the collision sound of metals.

Henghu did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly turned around and woke up the gang leader who was napping in the shelter. He looked at the gang leader together who thought it was Henghu's fault, and cursed and said he wanted to give him a good look. When he heard it at the top of the city, his face immediately became serious. He quickly took a piece of wood with fire from the fire beside him, and poked his head out from the female wall and looked down. He saw that the city was covered with black Jin soldiers wearing iron armor.

"Ah" With a scream, the group of long-skinned people fell down and almost waited for Henghu to stand up and take a look. He saw that the group of long-skinned people fell to the ground, an arrow pierced his throat. The child's palm-sized arrow almost cut half of his throat, and blood was pouring out from inside.

"Boss, Booss" Henghu was already frightened and panicked when he saw the gang looking like this. He pulled his head off to block the wound. But in a blink of an eye, the blood came out. The group's long eyes turned pale and his breath was chaotic. He tried his best to breathe his last breath and pointed his right hand behind Henghu. Henghu turned around and saw a pair of bronze gongs for calling the police hanging beside the female wall.

"Dangdangdang" A desolate gong sound came from the city tower: "Get up and defend the city, Jin thieves steal the city, get up and defend the city, Jin thieves steal the city."

Nianhan shook the iron mace in his right hand and swung away the flesh and blood sticking on it. Compared with swords, he likes iron maces, bones and other blunt weapons. First, this type of heavy weapons uses his powerful arm strength. Second, this type of weapons will roll up the mouth after a while. When it hits a sword, it will have much better killing effect when it hits an armored opponent. He looked around and lay all over the bloody corpses of the defenders. Behind him, his heavy armored subordinates were jumping off the ropes and long ladders, and he snorted coldly: "Come on, blow the trumpet and ignite the fire, notify the team behind us, we have succeeded."

"Your Highness, Your Highness"

Lu Runxing was sleeping in a daze on the couch. Suddenly he felt someone shouting at him. He grew up in the army and had already slept very lightly. He woke up suddenly. He saw the central army on duty outside the door looking at him with panic on his face. His heart skipped a beat and he calmed down and asked, "What's wrong?"

The central army swallowed and replied: "Your Highness, the thief of Jin stole the city, his vanguard has climbed the city wall to the west."

Lu Runxing got up, and while taking off the iron armor hanging on the side and putting it on himself, he said in a deep voice: "Has the small market gate ever been lost?"

While helping Lu Run in armor, the central army replied: "Not yet, General Lu has already brought his troops there."

"That's good." Lu Runxing pulled the belt tightly tied with his armor, picked up the sword, and answered as he went out: "Send the order and ask Shiqilang not to act rashly, guard the city gate, and divide the lost city walls and other areas of the city walls. The outside of the city is waist-deep. As long as the city gate is not lost, the only thing that can come in is a small group of enemy troops who use cannons to wipe them out. There is no need to fight against these desperate people."

The central army was so excited that they were ordered that they hurriedly sent an order to go to Lu Runxing's clothes and walked outward.

Nianhan calculated roughly. He had almost two hundred-man teams who had already climbed the city. Although he was arrogant and rude in front of Li Siyuan, he still showed quite calm when he really saw the situation. Countless battles and hunting had already taught him a real warrior. After calmly observing the terrain, Nianhan stopped his irritable subordinates from launching an attack on the city gate hundreds of steps away. In his opinion, the width of the top of the city wall only accommodates more than ten people in parallel. In this case, the defense side would have the advantage. So he waited for the defenders at the city to launch an attack first, and then defeated the enemy, and drove the defeated soldiers to destroy the defense and seize the city gate.

But as time passed, the unexpected enemy attack of Nianhan did not appear. In the first two times, the scale was only twenty or thirty. It was obviously the spontaneous counterattack of the defenders, and the defenders at the city gate disappeared. This strange calm made Nianhan feel an inexplicable anxiety. As a warrior who has experienced many battles, he knew very well that this anxiety was not a good omen.

"Nianhan, three hundred people have already come up." A bare-headed Hu Bing said respectfully, Nianhan looked back, familiar faces full of excited expressions of desire for battle. Hu Bing, who had already climbed the city, stuffed the city walls full of

Although there are still many warriors under the city, the occupied area is not enough to accommodate so many people. Although Nianhan has never read military books, hundreds of tribes have already told him how much troops should be matched with the space on the battlefield. If there are more people coming up, it will be too crowded. Too crowded and too sparse will lead to failure. Now it should be the time to attack.

"The descendants of the eagle and the wolf" Nianhan said loudly: "You have to endure the winter snowstorm and the summer heat on the frontier, working hard and fighting bravely, but the barren land produces very few, and it is difficult to even fill our stomachs. Now it is time to harvest. The land under your feet is fertile and rich, but belongs to the weak and timid southern barbarians. As long as you fight bravely, their land and wealth will become yours. We are only three hundred people now, and at least 30,000 people in the city, but they have so many people but they dare not attack so few of us. Their towering walls and strong armor only show their cowardice.

As long as we cross the carefully built walls of the city, these cowards will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy to the warriors. "At this point, Nianhan climbed up the female wall so that all the warriors could see their figures, shouting loudly in Husband: "Don't be afraid of death. The warriors protected by God are safe even in the rain of arrows, and even a piece of oily skin will not be scratched. Even if God destined to die here today, ten most beautiful women and countless wealth will be placed on the pile of cremated firewood. Even if he goes underground, he can live like an emperor and never make mistakes. However, the god of destiny will shoot through the hearts of the shameless scum who begs for mercy."

"I, Wanyan's Nian Han, will stand in the first line and shoot the first arrow." Nian Han pointed at himself and shouted: "If any poor man refuses to act like his sweat, he will definitely die." Speaking of this, Nian Han jumped off the female wall and stood in front of everyone.

The morale of these barbarians, due to the presence of their brave and fearless leader, was immediately motivated by the example of the example of the barbarians. They formed a battle formation according to their respective courage, strength, and the noble status of their identities and the closeness of their neighbors. The bravest and most powerful, the noblest warriors won the honor of standing near the leader to fight. With a sharp bone whistle, the barbarians shouted in unison and rushed towards the guards at the city gate.

On the small city gate tower, the guards had built a temporary low wall with sandbags and wicker baskets filled with soil. More than ten torches were inserted into the low wall. With the dim fire, the guards could vaguely see the barbarians not far away. The darkness increased the terror of the barbarians' appearance, whether they were fighting Wu soldiers or Xuzhou soldiers, they had met these strange enemies face to face, which added to their fear.

At this time, a rough shout came from afar. The barbarian soldiers rushed over. At first, they did not move quickly, but they shouted rhythmically. While moving, they used their backs or bones to hit the shields, making rumbling sounds. These sounds seemed to hit the hearts of the guards, and many guards' bodies trembled involuntarily.

At this time, the two sides were less than a hundred steps apart. Nianhan raised his right hand, stopped, took off the bow on his back, bent his bow and aimed at a firelight opposite, and said loudly: "I shoot the first arrow, and you all aim at the firelight and shoot arrows." As he let go of his finger, a firelight opposite extinguished, and almost at the same time, a scream came from a tragic cry.

The barbarians immediately cheered, and they also pulled the bow and shot the first row of arrows. Then they rushed up with Nian Han.

Under the protection of earth walls and shields, the defenders actually suffered limited losses from arrow rain, but the darkness and tension increased the chaos, making people feel that the losses were much greater than the actual situation. When the barbarians rushed to seventy steps, when the first row of muskets were fired, many people rushed high in panic. After the second row behind, they noticed it and then attacked more than twenty barbarians.

Nianhan's helmet has gone nowhere. A lead bullet just now brushed across his cheek, making half of his face full of blood, which looked particularly ferocious, but this made him even more fierce. While rushing hard, he shouted loudly: "The firearm of the Nanmanzi is just a sound. It's nothing great, it's okay to rush up." With his inspiration, the barbarian soldiers rushed to the edge of the earthen wall in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!