"The Tang army on the other side is a bit interesting!" Jieli looked at the condor archers who were turning on their backs, and there were no less than 100,000 people in the Turkic headquarters. Although they are all elite condor archers, Jieli doesn't care about this kind of small loss of dozens of people at all.

"I heard that he is a favorite of Li Yuan, but he is only twenty years old. Rest for the night, and take the city tomorrow. Ashina Simo looked at the head of the city of Bingzhou where the Tang character flag fluttered in the distance. The descendants of the Ashina family never minded fighting, for Ashina Simo. Bingzhou is like a small pebble, as long as you kick this small pebble, it will be kicked far away.

A normal robbery, after a first half that went too well. The weakness of the Tang Empire was completely exposed in front of the descendants of the wolf clan, and the Central Plains was exhausted after years of war. The Turks seem to have seen an opportunity for the Xianbei people, and if possible, perhaps the Turks could also enter the Central Plains and establish their own dynasty.

The land of the Han people is very good, with mountains and water. The land with crops will surely grow abundant pastures. Although the winters in Hebei are cold, they are still much better than the grasslands. At least there's no snow here that can bury people, and there's no worry of freezing and starving to death.

Jieli didn't plan to leave, he wanted to stay in the land with the Turks. The descendants of the wolf clan have the right of first refusal to enjoy the land. As for the sheep, they don't bother to pay attention. Just pick a few thorny ones and kill them, and the rest will "bleat" and "bleat" in obedience to the wolf's will. The king of the Turks now wants to be the king of the Central Plains. As long as the elite corps led by Li Shimin is killed, the weakened Li Tang Dynasty will obey the will of the Turks like a dog.

As long as the small county town in front of you is eliminated, the gate of the Central Plains will be open to you. Tuli pinned down almost all of the Tang army in the front, and there were only a few grasshoppers waiting to be crushed. Jieli looked at Bingzhou City, snorted in his nose, and returned to his own Chinese army with the guards.

I don't know how many Turks came, anyway, until it was dark. You can still see the Turkic ants rushing over from the mountain beams. Yun Hao looked more and more cold, and Ling Jing's face next to him was pale and pale, and he didn't know whether he was frozen or frightened.

In the Turkic camp at night, there are many bonfires like stars at night. From time to time, there was a wailing sound, and it sounded like a Han person. Yun Hao knew that it was the Turks who were driving Han Chinese slaves to make siege equipment.

After inspecting the city wall, Yun Hao returned to the county office and fell asleep. I don't know what kind of battle I have to go through tomorrow, and if I don't get it right, tomorrow may be my own death day.

There were few soldiers left on the walls to defend the city, and all the rest were withdrawn to rest. Holding on is a long-term process, and you can't drain all your soldiers on the first day. Eight thousand people plus a few hundred people were divided into three shifts to take turns on duty, guarding the three-mile city, which can only be said to be enough.

When the rooster crows for the first time, Yun Hao crawled out of the bed. Crawling out of the warm bed in the middle of winter is a daunting task. Wrapped his underwear tightly, a servant came over to armor Yun Hao. He is now a great general, and appearing on the front line during the battle will greatly boost morale. On a battlefield full of arrows, a sturdy armor is the guarantee of survival.

Dressed in tailor-made iron armor and draped over a mink coat. Yun Hao felt that it was extremely difficult for him to walk, and the bastard of the old man must have increased the thickness of his armor without permission, otherwise he would never have been so heavy.

It was still dark outside, and I didn't know that the chickens were going to crow for their feathers. Yun Hao is very sure that there is no Zhou Peel in Bingzhou City. If someone crows in the middle of the night, Yun Hao doesn't mind cutting off his head to make up for his lack of sleep.

Early risers are always on fire, especially after finding that their urine is a little yellow. When the hazy sky was bright, Tang Jun had already begun to eat breakfast with a sigh. Breakfast is a real big meat bun, just a bite of millet porridge under the stomach, the whole body is hot.

The Turks on the opposite side also began to eat, and Yun Hao saw it in the telescope. Lamb is boiling in countless cauldrons. The steaming heat formed a layer of mist, and soon Yun Hao couldn't see the movement on the other side clearly.

Both sides are preparing for today's battle, just waiting for the moment when the sun comes out. The Turkic armies will pull out this nail that stands in the way!

When the soldiers on both sides were full, the sun slowly poked its head out of the horizon with ten thousand rays of light. The red glow in the sky is a little dazzling on the snow. Yun Hao discovered for the first time that the sun was actually rising very fast. As soon as I finished drinking a bowl of millet porridge, the sun turned into a red ball.

"Son of a bitch!" I don't know who shouted, and chaos began to rise on the city wall. Qiu Shili excitedly picked up the horizontal knife, and he had the urge to jump off the city wall.

The porridge bowl in Yun Hao's hand fell to the ground as soon as he "dang chang". In the distance, a wall of people was walking slowly, these people were in rags. Dressed more torn than beggars, many barefoot. Not only adults, but also children. The little faces were dirty and couldn't see clearly, and the bare little feet stepped on the snow, frozen like radishes.

Many of the women were naked, some even naked. The leather whips of the Turkic cavalry fell on them, carrying a handful of beads of blood. Their wailing sound is like that of a lynx whose tail has been trampled.

It's Han people, and they are all Han people who have been plundered. God knows what happened to them these days, and one by one they walked towards the city wall like withered zombies. Carrying all kinds of farm tools in their hands, the Turks came to let these people dig the city walls. There were constantly Turkic cavalry wandering in the ranks, and when they saw that they were walking slowly, they were slashed.

Inside the binoculars, the body of a five- or six-year-old naughty boy was split in half by a Turkic understatement. The delicate little hand even waved a little.

A woman holding a baby topless, trying to hold the baby in her arms and give the baby some warmth. The spears of the Turks, like poisonous dragons, burrowed into swaddling clothes. The weeping child was picked on the tip of the spear, and the blood flowed down the spear, and in a few moments it froze into blood ice.

The soldiers with strong crossbows were nervous and at a loss, and Master Qiu Shili Shengyan, who was holding a horizontal knife, was stunned. The longbow in Xiong Kuohai's hand was opened three times, and then lowered three times.

They are all killers who roll over from the mountains of corpses and a sea of blood on the battlefield, and they don't care about killing. can kill these captured Han people, they can't do this.

Yun Hao gulped out white gas, and there were no good seeds on the grassland. This was the case with the Turks who were raised by the son of a bitch, and the later Mongols also used this method. Now he has to face the question of whether to swing a butcher's knife at his own countrymen.

All eyes were looking at Yun Hao, who was waiting for the commander's order. It's very easy to shoot people who move like zombies, but it's not easy to make the decision. Yun Hao felt that if he gave this order, he might have a psychological shadow in his life.

"Dashuai, if we don't make a decision, we will die even worse after the city is broken." Ling Jing's reminder was like a wolf howling in despair.

The helmet's head was slippery and greasy, and large drops of sweat were running down his cheeks. It's very itchy! The teeth are clenched, and the cheeks will be as hard as stones.

"Kill!" There is only one word, but it seems to exhaust all the strength. Yun Hao held the horizontal knife in one hand and his handsomeness in the other. The scarlet cloud-shaped handsome banner was blown by the cold wind, and the sound of crossbow strings firing came and went.

Yun Hao closed his eyes, not wanting to look and not daring to look. Unexpectedly, there weren't many screams outside the city. When I opened my eyes, the city was already full of corpses. Each corpse was covered with arrows. There were crows flying in the sky, making "quack" and "quack" sounds. Several Turkic cavalrymen, men and horses were shot into hedgehogs. The guy with the spear and the swaddling clothes had a lot of arrows on his body!

Jieli looked at the long hair that was constantly swaying in the cold wind. The woman had been on his couch the previous night, and had been a little reluctant to wait on her. She was forced to use her own strength, and now she is lying on the cold ground forever, maybe she will learn how to serve men in the next life.

"The general on the other side is good, when we attack Shuozhou. If the guards had his ruthlessness, they would not have lost Shuozhou City. Ashnasimo looked at the corpse in the distance and waved his horsewhip irritably. Since this trick is not effective, the only way to do this is to sacrifice the lives of the Turkic warriors, seize the city, and kill the bastard surnamed Yun.

"Yes! There is no choice but to let our Turkic warriors go up. Since they chose to resist, don't blame me for putting away the last mercy. Spread my word, and the sword will not be sealed for three days after the fall of the city. Jieli waved his hand impatiently, this city was just a small episode on the road to his own hegemony. His opponent is Li Shimin, the king of Qin of the Tang Dynasty, a kid surnamed Yun, who has never heard of it!

Jieli's words were orders, and the majestic trumpet sounded. Then the Turks swooped up like waves, and they stepped over the corpses of the Han with their big shields. As soon as the shield poked into the ground, an archer hid behind him and threw arrows at an angle of forty-five degrees.

The first wave of the Turks attacked the city so many that the arrows fell from the sky as if it were raining. The shield in the hand of the sword and shield soldier kept coming with the sound of "bang" and "bang". The crossbowmen, under the cover of the sword and shield men, began to return fire. The battle between the city and the city was very happy, and the result of the shooting was that the Turks suffered heavy casualties, while the Tang army suffered few casualties.

While the crossbowmen were dealing with the archers, groups of Turkic soldiers rushed to the city with ladders. These people are obviously death squads, and some of the tough guys actually charge bare-chested. I don't wear clothes on the battlefield on a cold day, and I don't know if my head is frozen or if it's always like this.

No sooner had a stout Turkic soldier poked his head out of the battlements than Qiu Shili's axe slashed into his head. The head with the iron helmet was immediately split into a large hole by the axe. The man fell like a kite under the city walls, where the ice was very solid. Yun Hao believes that this guy has no chance of surviving.

Three or four soldiers held the batter pole in their hands and pushed it to the top of a ladder. With a trumpet, the ladder was overturned. A long line of ant-like Turkic soldiers fell to the ground wailing. In the winter, the bones are frozen to the crisp. If you are thrown like this, you will be crippled if you don't die.

The siege was in full swing from the beginning, and the Turks proved with their flesh and blood that they were not only cruel, but also courageous. Braving the arrows of the Tang army, they rushed under the city wall one after another. At the risk of falling objects, climb the ladder and climb up. The ladder was overturned, and it was immediately lifted up by the ant-like crowd. And then the guys, who are not afraid of death, will swarm up.

"Put the nail rake!" Sheng Yanshi shouted, and immediately a soldier took out the nail rake. It resembles a large mace, with sharp spikes all over its body at 360 degrees. The guy who weighs three or four hundred catties in chains is definitely a nightmare for the dense Turkic soldiers under the city.

A dozen nail rakes were thrown down, and immediately there was a scream. The Tang soldiers frantically turned the winch and pulled the nail rakes back, each nail rake was strung with two or three fierce Turks. The best thing about this thing is that it can be reused.

Qiu Shili, a bad breed, invented something very immoral, and he burned the tip of his spear red against the Turkic soldiers. The Turkic soldiers, who grabbed their spears and tried to use their strength to climb the walls, let out a heart-stopping howl and fell to the bottom of the city.

When the Turks under the city walls were as dense as an ant's nest, the people came up with gold juice. The so-called golden juice is a large amount of dung water that has been boiled. Something that can stink for ten miles in the headwind! As long as you get burned by this thing, it will definitely get an infection. With the medical conditions of the Turks, one out of ten people may not be able to survive.

The golden juice of the cauldron was poured down, and the Turks fled in all directions with a wail. A vacuum was quickly cleared under the city walls!

"Let the soldiers dig the city wall, Lao Tzu will not believe that his city wall is made of iron." Ashina Simo's eyelids jumped suddenly, and it was the first time since the invasion began to encounter resistance of this intensity. In less than a morning, the casualties were feared to exceed 1,000. And the casualties of the Tang army at the head of the city were very slight, and even if their own team was exhausted like this, they might not be able to go up to the city wall.

Ashnasmo's order immediately reminded those Turkic soldiers who lacked heart. What stands in your way is nothing more than the city wall, and you can just tear it down. It's just ice, and it's not made of molten iron.

They cut with knives, gouged with their hands, and gnawed with presses! The Turkic soldiers went crazy and dug the walls with everything they could, and in order to achieve victory, they were willing to go.

The sound of "ping-pong" continued to come up along the city wall, and below the city wall was the dead end of the crossbow arrows. Master Qiu Shili Sheng Yan loudly urged to burn the gold juice, but the speed of pouring dung was far less than the speed at which the Turks could dig the wall.

"Fire Oil Bomb!" Yun Hao gave the order with a gloomy face, and the cold sunlight shone on his face without any expression.