Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 340
The setting sun is like blood, shining on the lonely city in the vast wilderness.

The broken flag of the Tang Dynasty fluttered in the wind, appearing in the vast wilderness, and a fight without warning began.

The flickering Tang knives slashed at the solid earth wall piled up with rammed earth, and there were dark red blood stains splashing on the wall while the earth was splashing.Arrows with flames poured down from the sky, and the attic of the city wall nailed to the giant wood was burning.The arrows collided and fell powerlessly in the air, the ladder to climb the city was hung obliquely on the wall, and the shadows of ants with swords in their mouths spread towards the top of the city like ants.

On the top of the city where the sound of killing is shaking, the brave soldiers struggled to use wooden sticks to pry the ladder hanging on the top of the city. Looking at the loose gap, when they showed joy, there were arrows with kerosene puffing into it. Into the chest, the smile froze for a moment, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, silently fell to the city wall, rolled down from the parapet, clearly seen in the dying consciousness, countless figures were crazily rushing towards the top of the city.

The thumping drums never stopped, and the exciting classical beats on people's hearts, urging the blood in the blood vessels to boil.

With the Tang flag fluttering in the wind, Li Xian led Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaidao to watch the siege battle in the distance.

Hundreds of horsemen lined up in a square formation behind them, their armor clattered and rattled under the breeze, and the horses under their crotches also became excited and irritable in this familiar classic, pawing their hooves restlessly. , I am afraid that he has already rushed out, leading the director to fight on the battlefield.

As the cold wind blew, Li Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, the fluff on his neckline swept over his indifferent face, stared at him for a long time, and then spoke slowly.

"Patriarch Jiang Tiyan is really too polite."

"This matter of siege must be the first."

Cheng Chumo, who was beside him, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and when his eyes filled with admiration, he smashed the handle of the gun to the ground.

"This is a good thing, and it can be considered that this person is eager to express his attitude, so he is so urgent."

"However, in the final analysis, they are people who hang out in the mall. At most, their subordinates are just some wandering warriors. Although they have a bloody spirit, they are not the same as soldiers after all."

"In order to exchange for greater victory with the smallest casualties, after all, there are too few people on the top of the wall, and there are too many people who are thrown, and the power of the rapid offensive is also less than half."

The words are right in the words, and this is what Li Xian wants to say.

After urging the horse to take two steps, Li Xian walked to the front of the crowd, turned the horse's head around, looked at the neatly lined soldiers behind him, pointed at the low outer wall, and spoke in a low voice from his throat.

"The Xiqiang people are allies after all, and the casualties are too great for them to bear."

"I'll give you two hours to take down the outer city!"

"Yes!"

Qiqi's shouts shook the wilderness.

woo~
woohoo~
The desolate and long trumpet sounded suddenly in the open field.

The order for Baiqi to attack the city was brought out by the messengers throughout the wide field, and the sound of fighting spread from the wide field to the top of the city. The battle for the top of the city suddenly became fierce.

Cheng Chumo took the lead, discarding the long saber he used to hold, and simply took the Tang saber in his hand, and pulled a member of the Xiqiang tribe who was about to climb up with one hand, and shouted violently.

"Too slow! Let's do it!"

There was an obvious gap in force, and adding that siege was the specialty of the Tang people, many Xiqiang people took the initiative to retreat and took up their bows and arrows to cover under the city.

Holding the shield in hand, he climbed up the ladder, kicked back the Tuyuhun soldiers who were about to shoot arrows, and the Tang swords in their hands came one after another, chopping people with one blow.

The warm plasma splashed on the walls of the city, and amidst the screams, he kicked the figure away, pulled out a line of blood, and turned his head to look at the soldiers climbing behind him and shouted.

"Quickly! Occupy the city!"

Since this tiger will break through the city, the whole situation has become one-sided as if irreversible.

He could faintly hear someone who was impatient and couldn't understand the words, and screamed at the same time.

"Hold on! Hold on!"

However, after all, facing some elite soldiers who have been specially trained by inquiring about them, the ones who gradually climbed into the wall this time are all strong men with strong martial arts and strong physique. How can they, the children of Tuyuhun nobles who are usually pampered, can resist.

The sound of fighting spread from both ends of the city, and Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaidao led each other to fight towards the center. Tang knives with handles were like a harvester and violently advanced.

Woohoo.

Qin Huaidao's figure suddenly exploded, holding a Modao in both hands and struggling to plunge into the body of an officer-looking figure. When his cheeks were flushed, he lifted the figure straight into the air, and slammed heavily on the soldiers behind him, falling down with a crash. In the next piece of the crowd.The crowd that was hit by the back of a heavy knife staggered to and fro, and many Tuyuhun soldiers fell straight from the city wall, or were knocked to pieces by the brutal force.When he came back to his senses, he had already been poked into his chest with Tang knives.

It was like slaughtering pigs and dogs, which made Qin Huaidao very happy.

Taking a few deep breaths, he crossed the knife in front of him.

"Pierce through! Join General Cheng!"

"Who the hell killed less people today? In the evening, I washed the feet of the soldiers one by one!"

It was really inappropriate to appear in such a bloody scene, just like ordinary chatting words, but it invisibly aroused the comparison psychology in the hearts of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, and a fierce offensive that was superior was launched on the entire city.

The soldiers on the opposite side were angry and frightened when they heard this passage of Chinese dialect. The originally retreating battle kept compressing the little space left at the top of the city. Some people couldn't stand the external and psychological pressure and discarded the hilts of their knives and knelt down. beg for mercy.

The city wall was not big, Wu Tan, who was standing on the wall of the inner city, watched the fighting on the simple outer city, he couldn't bear to support his forehead, he didn't want to see the scene of blood flying.

"The ones who went to the city afterward were Li Xian's soldiers, right?"

After a long silence, Wu Tan spoke indistinctly with the words sobbing in his throat.

The general standing beside him stared at the two tribes that were gradually approaching on the top of the city, and the fellow soldiers who were constantly being thrown down from the top of the city, his voice trembling in his throat.

"……Yes……"

There was silence in the air for a while, even though I have seen the slaughter on the big battlefield, and the scene of blood flying, but how have I seen such a perverted siege!

It's a siege, it's better to say it's a unilateral massacre!

The attack was ruthless and quick, and it was almost an instant death, especially the cooperation between the two sides was seamless, and it was completely two sides of the blade wall pushing towards the middle, so there was no chance of a counterattack!
"Such an offensive... how long can our inner city last?"

"Even if you rely on a solid rock wall..."

There was a difficult utterance from the general, his voice was hoarse and trembling, as if he had already seen the ending behind it.

Rao is in this cold early spring in the western frontier, there is a veteran with sweat on his forehead, slowly turning his pale face, with a look of despair in his eyes.

"Then...that Li Xian who knows witchcraft...is not yet at the top of the city..."

The voice of trembling and fear passed through the hearts of every veteran, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart, and the faces of the same people were suddenly cold, and they searched directly on the top of the city.

Originally, he wanted to rely on the solidity of the city wall to hold on for a while, but this time he seemed to be awakened by this heavy hammer.

How to guard the inner city...?
(End of this chapter)