One stuffed the intestines back, and with the other hand, he pulled a broken Qiang robe. Around his waist, he tied a big knot and carried a horse chopping knife to kill the crowd again. The Qiang people seemed to have encountered a tiger sheep, and they scattered in a panic.

Arrows rained down from the castle, and the well-trained Qin army quickly recovered from the shock of being attacked. Some people shot the Huns with bows and arrows and killed the Huns holding torches below, and some people used sabers to fight the guys who climbed up the ladder.

Others rushed to the oil depot, took out a jar of fire oil, lit it, and threw it down.

"Boom......!" The orange flames rose more than a foot high, and soon the terrible screams soared even higher. In the darkness, several struggling fire men were dazzling. They rolled frantically on the ground, frantically clutching at everything they came across. Whether it's a companion, or the cold walls. The sound of fingernails scratching the stones was so harsh that the fisherman could hear it clearly from the bell tower.

The strong Hun man who climbed the city wall was extremely fierce, and the huge mace in his hand was as light as a chopstick. With a wave of his hands, he smashed a Qin army with a shield and flew out. The screams of falling down the city wall were pulled into a big long sound, and you knew that it was from Guanzhong when you heard the accent.

In the blink of an eye, this guy killed seven or eight Qin soldiers, and the mace in his hand was so sharp that there was almost no general. In the face of absolute power, all moves are in vain.

A huge bronze sword appeared in the darkness, and the same thick mace failed to knock the bronze sword flying. The Huns were stunned for a moment, and did not wait for a reaction. A fist with a snare appeared in front of him, and a single punch knocked out his front teeth. Haven't woken up from the pain yet. A big bald head crashed into it with the wind.

It was as if his nose had been hit by a galloping rhinoceros, and the hot blood plasma mixed with all kinds of sour tastes gushed out at once. Before I knew it, tears flowed down my face. Want to fight back. But his shoulder was clashed by a pair of big hands like iron tongs. The bald head slammed into his face door one by one, and his eyes flashed gold stars and gold stars. The nasal bone is broken, and the eyebrow arch is broken. While the blood was flying, the consciousness was gradually blurred. Finally, I feel that my body is light and fluttering......!

The old dog touched a handful of blood stains on the bald head, both his own and the strong Hun man. That guy was so tough, he actually took three hammers before he was smashed off the city wall. The huge body fell on the Huns, knocking down five or six.

"Kill!" No rhetoric. There was only one fluttering kill, but it was like thunder. The Qin army poured up like a tide, and they were all fierce soldiers. In an instant, more than a dozen Huns who had gone up to the city wall were slaughtered.

The screams and curses of the mountains, the clashing of blades, rang out all night. From time to time, guys with long voices fell from the city walls, and there were Huns and Qin troops. It's a night of chaos, it's a night of killing. The smell of blood in the air filled the entire Cockscomb Mountain. Blood and fire are the masters of the night.

The early morning mist shrouds Cockscomb Mountain. The rays of the morning sun pierced the mist at once. The noisy Cockscomb Mountain fell silent, and everyone was tired after a whole night. Only the huge windmill at the top of the hill turned tirelessly, and the jingle was incessant.

Qi Qi sat down against the city wall, and the huge horse chopping knife in his hand was already a little curled. The bones seemed to have been pulled out, and the whole body was so sore that there was no strength at all. The castle was littered with corpses, everywhere. One arm was on the cart, and the other leg somehow flew up the tree. There was blood all over the walls, and it was sticky and slippery to walk on. If you're not careful, you'll fall on your heels. The person who got up was as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

It's even worse under the walls, where blood will drown ankles. The taste of walking with blood on your back. It's not so good. There was no smell of blood in his nose anymore, and Qi Qi felt that he couldn't smell anything anymore. The red muscles were exposed to the air and gradually turned a dark red. Then it was turned black by the dried blood, and he had eaten human flesh, but at this time he saw the blackened flesh and just wanted to vomit.

Luckily, it was autumn, otherwise the whole castle would have been swallowed up by an overwhelming number of flies.

Hei Hong looked at the castles on Cockscomb Mountain, his eyes blood-red. I didn't expect to find the leader of the Qiang people, and there was a surprise attack at night. Under the combination of inside and outside, these small castles have not been taken one by one. The most hateful thing is that these small castles are so tightly spaced that the team attacking the castle will be attacked by arrows flying from three sides at any time.

That terrible demon fire can't be suppressed even by the most powerful wizards, and it can be used wherever it goes. Even the fiercest warriors, enveloped in demonic fire, let out a terrible howl. And then go crazy and attack anything that comes your way, even if it's your own brother. In the end, he was either hacked to death or turned into a charred corpse.

"Chief, what to do. These castles are too difficult to get, and it's okay in the dark. In this broad daylight, the Qin people's bows and crossbows are not vegetarian. ”

"Let's go, let's go and join the big heads. Take down Pingliang, here are the flies that are not worth mentioning. Sleepy! Trap them too! "Heihong tried hard not to let himself see those smoke-emitting corpses, they were the toughest guys in the clan. Unexpectedly, on the first night of the attack, it was lost here.

The Huns' brigade meandered away, and the old fisherman's hanging heart was put down. He collapsed limply on the bell tower, and this night was the hardest night of his life.

Wei Fang stood at the head of Pingliang City, his eyes firmly fixed on the Huns under the city. There were too many, I originally thought it was just tens of thousands of people. Now it seems that more than 100,000 people. The Huns, the Yueshi, the Qiang, the Donghu...... There are also people who don't know where they came from.

He had a colorful hair and beard, and he set up a tent in a language he didn't understand. All kinds of cowhide tents stretched from five or six miles away, as if they stretched all the way to the horizon. There was not a single open space in the distance, and in the distance there were large groups of cavalry constantly converging.

"How can there be so many people?" Li Si's eyes were bigger than that of a cow, this was the largest army he had ever seen in his life. It is impossible for the Black tribe to have so many people, and according to intelligence, their total population is only a little more than 100,000.

"Huh! We've been too fat in the past two years, what do you think those businessmen outside the Cyprus are? They are staring at our money, and our food is not a day or two. The rich Pingliang is a piece of fat in their eyes, and since a wolf can't eat it, they naturally have to call an accomplice. The Yueshi people, the Qiang people, and the greedy Donghu people are all their accomplices. (To be continued.) )