Chapter 52: The City Breaks
"Boom!" The bronze stick smashed the head of a Qin soldier in one fell swoop, and the broken skull was like a rotten watermelon split into several petals. Gray-white brains splattered everywhere, and a few drops were splashed on the black tiger's face.
The black tiger wiped his face, and some brains went into his mouth. He snapped his lips, and there seemed to be a look of enjoyment on his face.
Corpses continued to fall from the city walls, and the Qin soldier killed three of his subordinates. The black tiger came up with red eyes, and with just one stick, he sent the exhausted Qin army soldier to the king of Hades.
Heihong is armed with a giant axe, and finally no longer has to be harassed by the strong crossbows and boiling water on the city wall. The hard stubble hurt on his face, but Kurohiro didn't care. With all his strength, he slashed at the crumbling gate with one axe after another.
The axe was sharpened, and splintered sawdust splattered in all directions. Beside him, there were three or four tall men frantically smashing at the shattered city gates. Ignoring the screams coming from the city wall, the screams of a black tiger could only be made by the Qin people. The group of guys who followed the Black Tiger, each of them was able to subdue a yak with one arm.
More than 100 Xiongnu strong men successfully climbed the city wall, and the Qin army, which had always been fearless of death, actually had a tendency to collapse. It's not that the Qin army is not brave enough, but that those Huns are too strong. The Qin army had been on the city wall for almost two months, while these Hun men had been recuperating under the city wall for almost two months.
These guys with bronze sticks are like a pack of wild boars rushing into the wolves, rampage with impunity. The blockers were invincible, and almost no Qin army was their general.
The corners of the permanent tooth's eyes were almost cracked, and the blood poured into the pupils could no longer indicate the extent of his anger. "Guards, come with me!" The permanent teeth shouted. With the guards, they are going to rush up. The walls were their only refuge. Only by holding the city wall can we have the strength to fight the Huns. You can see it. This was the last killer weapon of the Huns. As long as you hold off this wave of attacks, you will have a long breather.
"Look, General!" The lieutenant of the middle army suddenly pointed with his hand, and his permanent teeth looked in the direction of the lieutenant's finger. The bloodshot pupils shrank suddenly, and the broken city gate was split with a two-inch-wide opening. The bronze axe blade was slashing around the gap, and the gap was widening little by little. The entire city gate has a tendency to crumble, and the slightest crack is spreading rapidly along the city gate, and I am afraid that this situation will not last for a long time.
"Why don't you let the water boil!" Heng Fang glared, and slashed at the helpless lieutenant of the Chinese military academy.
"There is no wood or grass on the walls. These days, the brethren are all about cooking food from corpses. ”
"Quack!" The frightened voice of the lieutenant of the middle army had just fallen, and a palpitating sound was already coming from the wooden city gate. With a sound, the huge gate shattered into several pieces. The thick wooden bolt fell to the ground like a firewood stick, and the gate of Pingliang City burst open.
Finished! Everyone was almost stunned at this moment, the city gates were split, and the city was still guarded.
When the heavy gates were split open by the tomahawks, there were cries both inside and outside the city. However, one is cheering, while the other is full of despair.
The giant axe was pulled down from the city gate, and there was no trace of joy on Heihong's face. He is good at using a bow and arrow, and it is helpless for an eagle archer to talk about the axe. The stones and tiles thrown from the walls seemed to thin out in an instant. The city gate has been broken, and it is not a bolt from the blue for the Qin army defending the city.
Hei Hong was the first to rush into Pingliang City, and the leather robe on his body was blown by the howling north wind. Two brave Qin soldiers rushed up head-on. Kurohiro had to admire their courage. At this time, if you can still muster up the courage to fight with yourself, you must be a pawn in the Qin army.
Despite their momentum, their minds have collapsed. The short bronze sword did not have the slightest advantage in front of the bronze giant axe, and the "Zheng" and "click" bronze giant axe smashed the two bronze swords without any suspense. Before Hei Hong could react, one of the Qin soldiers had already pounced on him.
"Dick, let's go!" The Qin army soldier shouted, and then opened his white teeth and bit Hei Hong's face.
"Bang" greeted him with Heihong's hard forehead, which knocked the bridge of his nose down. Nosebleeds gushed out in an instant, and even the sound of bones shattering could be heard clearly. Before the Qin soldiers could react, Hei Hong had already abandoned the giant axe and hugged his shoulders with both hands. One, two, three...... It wasn't until Hei Hong was a little dizzy that he stopped.
Blood was dripping from his forehead, and in addition to dizziness and bouts of nausea. The Qin army's soldiers had already turned white in their eyes and fainted. And his brother was also split in half by the Hun soldiers who rushed behind him.
His legs are on the side of the road, but his body is in the middle of the road. The arm waved weakly, and the mantis arm looked at the Hun soldiers who were blocking the swarming. The blue-gray intestines dragged long from the side of the road to the middle of the road.
The sharp blade slashed through the waving arm, and a human hand flew up with a flick of the hand. Before he could land, he was picked up by a crow with a quick mouth and took it to the tree to eat.
His body was constantly hit by the Hun soldiers, and Hei Hong felt that his body still didn't belong to him. The feeling of dizziness made the eyes darken, and the strong smell of blood made the vomiting feel more and more intense.
The four soldiers wore Heihong's robes, and with the help of their companions, they carried Heihong to the side of the road. A group of galloping war horses slammed past him, and the Qin soldier who had passed out only struggled twice before being kicked in the head by the horse's hooves and not moving.
"Wow......!" Heihong squirted out, and in addition to the milk he drank in the morning, there was a trace of red blood.
The galloping cavalry made the city gates full of smoke and dust, and the sounds of fighting and screaming were everywhere. The Qin army is indeed brave, and it has reached such a desperate situation. is still fighting to the death, and there are constantly Hun soldiers who are picked off their horses by halberds. But more often than not, it was the Hun cavalry that rushed through. The blade of the sword slashed left and right brought up a cloud of blood mist, and roared away with a scream.
Pingliang City was defended for almost two months, and the Huns were about to go crazy. The crematorium outside the city burned inside their tribal brothers. Now the city is broken, and the red-eyed Huns will kill every person. Pingliang City became a Shura slaughterhouse in an instant, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere. The Huns slashed off the limbs of the unarmed inhabitants in a vicious manner, leaving only a body that wriggled wildly on the ground and walked away.
There was blood everywhere, screams and killings everywhere. The bloodiness and cruelty of human nature are vividly exposed at this moment.
The permanent tooth wiped the neck of a Hun sergeant with a sword, and the blood that shot out of the artery sprayed the permanent tooth on his head and face. The bronze helmet seemed to have been fished out of blood, and the stinking blood dripped down the locks of armor. Before it reached the ground, it was already frozen in blood.
kicked the Hun soldier who was covering his neck over, and the bronze sword in his hand stabbed another Hun soldier in the stomach. The sharp bronze sword effortlessly sliced through the leather robe, and the permanent teeth pulled sideways with force. The blade of the sword cut through the strong abdominal muscles, and Bai Huahua's intestines flowed out with the "whirl" of the drawn blade.
The Hun soldiers were not afraid of death, and they didn't care about the intestines that were about to fall to the ground. Realizing that his life was not long in coming, he actually knocked down a pro-soldier with permanent teeth. In the miserable howl of the pro-soldiers, they forcibly bit off the ears of the pro-soldiers. At this time, his chest was almost stabbed by the bronze sword of his own soldiers. Bobo's blood and yellow-white bone marrow continued to gush out along the cut ribs.
There is no common fire in broken cities, it's not that the Huns don't want to put it. It's that there is really nothing to burn in Pingliang City, and there is cruel excitement in Heifeng's eyes.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! If you don't leave one behind, I'm going to turn this city synonymous with death. To make Pingliang the grave of Black Feather, every person, every chicken, and every dog in Pingliang City must be buried for my brother.
To capture the defender alive, I will personally cut open his belly and dig out his heart and liver for the Black Feather Sacrifice Spirit. I want to turn Pingliang into a desert, so that nothing living can grow here. ”
The black wind roared in the wind, anger and vengeance making his face hideous, twisted and terrifying.
The bloody order was issued like a wolf, and teams of Hun cavalry drilled into the shattered Pingliang City like the wind. Every street, every house, was howling and bleeding.
The permanent tooth's armor was already covered with blood, and the viscous blood was blown by the cold wind. Almost instantly, it froze, and the shiny bronze armor covered it with a layer of black, as if it were another layer of armor. The armor was littered with slashes and axes, as well as specks of arrows. The permanent tooth has survived to this day, and this armor can be said to be a great achievement.
The bronze sword in his hand could already be used as a saw, and the direct consequence of this was that the Hun soldiers he killed were extremely painful. There are a few traces of human flesh hanging on almost every collapse, and the martial arts of the permanent teeth also have some names in Xianyang, otherwise they would have been killed by the swarming Hun soldiers.
He led a group of Qin troops to defend the street leading to the inner city, and countless defeated Qin troops and fleeing civilians rushed past them and entered the inner city. Now the inner city is the only way to survive, and many people have fallen on the way to the inner city. But the flow of people was still like ants, rushing madly towards the inner city, which was the only thing that was considered safe.
The streets are densely covered with corpses, including old people, women, and dolls with shaved heads, and the broken little corpses make people worry when they look at them.
The strength of the permanent teeth finally caught the attention of a person, and the black tiger strode towards the permanent teeth with a bronze rod full of brains. Behind him, a group of bear-like men would leave behind several corpses of the Qin army with each step forward.
Seeing such a fierce man, a personal soldier hurriedly raised his sword to meet him. Before he got close, he was smashed on the head by a big stick with the wind.
The soldier didn't know how powerful the black tiger was, so he actually used a bronze sword to block. can only "poof" like ten thousand peach blossoms blooming, and the corpse with only half of its head left shook a few times and fell to the ground. The black tiger shook off the brains stuck to the stick, and the bronze rod smashed into the permanent teeth with the wind. (To be continued......)