Chapter 0004 Siege and Blood

After the second round of arrow rain, the players were completely awakened and did not dare to make the slightest move.

It wasn't until the veterans on the 'city wall' began to gradually stand up and the archers gathered to reflect the Huns that the players began to stir up, stood up one after another, and rushed up the 'city wall' with their weapons. That look was no longer nervous, not a little scared, and completely regarded "Expedition" as a game.

Zhang Yuan still didn't move, no matter the players who walked by, he knew that things were not so simple when he dealt with the Huns in his previous life. He didn't warn the player, because they wouldn't listen to him, and the veterans didn't warn them, the war has begun, no one has time to care about others, no matter how strong the strength is, there are many losses, and if you want to survive from the cruel battlefield, you only need to rely on yourself.

Soon, as he expected, one by one the players let out a short scream, and were killed by the Huns, and the aborigines were not so lucky, one by one, corpses rolled down from the city wall, and the aboriginal soldiers were killed and wounded more than the first two arrows. The Xiongnu also began to suffer casualties, not much less than the aborigines on the Han side.

The real battlefield, close contact with the dead corpses, blood splattered on the face, so that the players who have been living in peace and modern times are unable to adapt, vomiting, screaming, panicking, and slashing sounds......

"Everyone stay where they are, don't run around, violators will be ......!!!" The centurion rode through the horses, carrying a blood-stained knife, and the players who ran around were easily cut off on the spot, and the aboriginal soldiers were also unceremonious, aiming their knives at those players who had lost their minds.

Zhang Yuan stood up at this time, he knew that the arrow had passed, and the hand-to-hand combat had begun, "This is the battlefield!" There will always be a group of people who pay the price of blood to nourish the growth of the living! ”

The player's strength is low, and the chaos ends under the butcher's knife in less than a minute.

The Xiongnu, who had stopped the rain of arrows, had already driven the army to the bottom of the city wall while riding and shooting, and the Han army ignored the players who were still slightly confused, and turned their heads to resist the attack of the Xiongnu.

The earthen wall of more than two meters was not high, but it was enough to stop the Xiongnu's sprint.

The Huns, who had lost the speed of their war horses, had just come into contact with the city wall, and the first row jumped on the city wall with the help of war horses, and fought with the elite soldiers above. The Huns lost the advantage of war horses, and fought siege battles with the Han Dynasty, and their strength was not stronger than ordinary elite soldiers to go there, and a bloody battle broke out for a while, compared to the previous slaughter of players, the battle at this time was more fierce and cruel.

The aboriginal army of the Han Dynasty formed a small formation to resist the Xiongnu from all directions, and the entire stretching 'city wall' was a meat grinder, and the players became real cannon fodder, no, cannon fodder was not counted, and some players who rushed up stupidly immediately died under the scimitar or hammer of the Huns.

Zhang Yuan didn't stay, the Huns just pounced on the 'city wall', he had already found his team, hiding in Ba Dinghan's side, he didn't rush to swing the knife, watching the Huns wield a scimitar to kill Ba Dinghan and the other two elite soldiers, the knife in his hand couldn't help but tighten, and his heart beat rapidly.

This is the first time for him, even if he has the experience of his previous life, but there is no verification, he is still a little apprehensive and worried in his heart.

However, fortunately, the 'past life' is not a dream, but a real existence.

The Huns, who grew up eating carnivorous and mare's milk, had great strength, rough moves, and even waved indiscriminately, but they did not have any obvious disadvantages in the fierce battlefield, and even occupied a slight advantage with their strength.

As soon as he fought, Ba Dinghan slapped away the Huns' scimitar with the knife in his hand, and one was inserted, and the knife went directly into the Huns' body. Death was approaching, the Huns screamed, and did not show the slightest cowardice, but became ferocious, wanting to swing the knife again and die with Ba Dinghan.

But how could Ba Dinghan give him a chance, his foot was kicked out with lightning and directly kicked the Huns down.

A little bit of time passed, Zhang Yuan didn't make a move, and the players died one after another, and they began to look timid, but then the law enforcement team came, and after killing a group of players who retreated, the remaining players had to go to the 'city wall', and the smart ones had begun to hide behind the aboriginal soldiers.

"It's !! now"

For nearly half an hour, the offensive of the Huns was still unabated, and the physical strength of Ba Dinghan and the other two elite soldiers had gradually decreased. Zhang Yuan finally made a move, with a small leap, and the knife he held stabbed out from the side like lightning.

The Huns obviously did not expect the sudden attack, and as soon as their necks hurt, they lost consciousness.

"Ding, kill one of the Huns' elite soldiers, and get 140 experience points! Silver three taels, a copy of the cheats of "Basic Scimitar", please go to the quartermaster department to get it after the war! ”

Zhang Yuan's knife was inserted into the neck of the Huns, pulled out, blood splashed out, and he retreated behind the elite soldiers without care, so the elite soldiers thought that they were dead, but they didn't expect to be saved by Zhang Yuan, the 'people's husband', and couldn't help but feel palpitations, and glanced at Zhang Yuan gratefully.

The reserves, if they say it well, they are soldiers, and if they say it badly, they are people's husbands.

Zhang Yuan's heart was pounding at this time, and his eyes were staring at the front, where he had the energy to notice his gaze.

The war is still going on, and this small microcosm does not make a single wave in the war.

As time passed, the elite soldiers and the Huns at the forefront of the battle began to consume their physical strength greatly, the physical wear and tear became more and more, the casualties began to expand, and no one had the energy to resist the attacks of others, the physical consumption forced them to desperately send out life-and-death attacks, so as to knock down the enemy before the physical strength was exhausted.

Zhang Yuan, who has been recuperating, shot twice more in a few minutes, once to help another elite soldier, and once when the elite soldier who was with him changed guards, a Hun took advantage of this crack and wanted to break up their formation, but did not notice Zhang Yuan, a small 'reserve', and capsized in Zhang Yuan's gutter.

For an hour, two hours, three hours, the war did not end, and the offensive of the Huns did not stop at all.

The one in front died, and the one in the back was connected.

They don't have the elite training of the Han, and they can rely on the formation to resist, but they rely on a fierce and human life, and destroy the formation one by one, without counting the players, the casualties between the Huns and the Han reached a ratio of three to two, which can be described as a heavy number of casualties.

During this period, Zhang Yuan killed almost ten enemies.

But even if it is a sneak attack from behind, it is not all gains, once when he sneaked up behind Ba Dinghan to attack a 'hundred battles strong soldier', he was counterattacked by the other party on the verge of death, but fortunately he blocked it with the help of the shield in his left hand, the shield was split, and he almost lost his arm.

At this time, Zhang Yuan's left arm cracked a small opening, blood flowed out, and the physical exertion reached the bottom. Seeing that the Huns did not have the slightest intention of stopping, they now relied on a perseverance to support themselves not to slow down, and their minds were concentrated like a tense spring, waiting to make a move at any time.

"Woo ............!!!"

A rapid and short horn sounded throughout the world, the Huns retreated like a tide, Ba Dinghan was covered with scars at this time, and one of his elite soldiers was lost. This is still haode, and some squads have been wiped out, changing one stubble after another.

Finally taking a breath, Ba Dinghan immediately cheered up and shouted loudly: "Hide, hide everything!" ”

The elite soldiers, who still had the strength, began to pick up bows and arrows, looking for a relatively easy place to hide, and shot at the retreating Huns, while others began to look for a place to hide.

"Phew! None of the Hun dogs are good at stubble!! ”

Zhang Yuan knew what was going on, he spat at the blood foam fiercely, weak but had to take a breath, picked up the missing wooden shield, sat reflexively in the bloody field, faced Bai Mountain, leaned against a pile of Hun corpses, and put the shield above his head.

A round of arrows rained down, announcing the end of the Xiongnu's attack, and some players and soldiers who were weak or injured and didn't have time to dodge fell to Zuihou for a moment, and all their previous efforts were wasted.