Chapter 133: The Old Trick Repeats Again
Scarecrow!
It's a scarecrow!
All the Huns were so angry that they were fooled and sent so many precious arrows to Yingzi and others in vain.
"Yingzi and!" In the Xiongnu camp, after learning the news, the head man in the tent almost collapsed.
His eyes were round, and he pulled out a scimitar that was slanted on one side between his backhand, and under the boiling anger, he hacked to death the sleeping woman who was snatched by him with one knife!
"Attack, give Ben Dan Yu offense!" Furious, Tou Manshan Yu was completely carried away by the anger, at this time he no longer wanted the materials in the Wushuang City to allow the Huns to survive the winter, but to kill all the people in the city to vent his hatred.
"Ben Dan Yu is going to kill that hateful Southern Barbarian Ying Zihe and let him die!"
The blood-stained scimitar in his hand danced, and for a while, Tou Manshan was like crazy, making everyone in the tent silent and motionless.
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"Kill!"
The next day, the sky was bright, and the bright light just appeared in the Xiongnu camp above the sky and surrounded the entire Wushuang City, and the angry roar of the Huns sounded.
During this period of attack, the Huns suffered extremely heavy losses, 200,000 troops, 30,000 or 40,000, and there were more than 10,000 soldiers and horses in the city.
The Huns, who had been fooled last night, could no longer bear it any longer, and rushed towards Wushuang City in the face of the morning light and the fog that had not yet completely dispersed.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
Above the city, the Qin soldiers who were keeping vigil at night saw the Huns killed.
The gong was immediately sounded, and immediately, countless Qin troops appeared on the top of the city, shooting arrows with bows and arrows, aiming at the countless Hun iron horsemen below.
The dense rain of arrows rained down all over the world, killing and wounding countless Hun soldiers and horses on the spot.
However, the Huns still rushed up against the rain of arrows above the city, carrying simple ladders and other things, wanting to rush to the city.
Bang! Bang!
When the Huns came near, the archers retreated, and the special trebuchets of the male losers were prepared, and countless broken stones were beaten down.
The heavy stone, under the action of the trebuchet, is so fast and powerful that it is almost indistinguishable from the bullets of later generations.
smashed on the Huns under the city, and countless people were killed on the spot.
Feather arrows, trebuchets, stone grinders, boiling oil, and all kinds of defending equipment came in turn, and in a short time, in the cold winter and wax moon season, the city of Wushuang was filled with a hot air.
Faintly, there is even a slight smell of barbecue, but no one will be interested in this aroma.
Just because, it's the taste of human flesh!
Bang Dang!
After a stalemate for more than an hour, the first ladder finally landed on the top of the city, making a crisp sound.
Then, more than a dozen Huns with scimitars in their hands rushed up to the city.
The Huns under the city saw that someone had built a ladder on top of the city so early today, and there was a burst of cheers.
It's a pity that they rejoiced too early!
Poof!
A brilliant blade of light appeared, and the blade of light several feet long fell on the cloud ladder, and the Huns on it had no time to deal with it.
Under the brilliant blade of light, all of them turned into blood and mud.
Click!
The heavy ladder also made a crisp sound, and it could no longer support it, and it shattered on the spot and fell heavily under the city.
In this way, many Huns were stoned to death.
"With this ability, if you also want to capture this king's Wushuang City, you just don't know whether to live or die!" I don't know when, Yingzihe has come to the top of the city.
Holding a Fang Tian Painting Halberd made of dark iron, a seven-foot-long battle halberd, more than a head taller than himself.
During the stroll, where there was a problem, there was him, and tens of thousands of Huns could not stop a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and I don't know how many people died under his halberd blade.
During this time, under the continuous attack of the Huns, the increasingly tired soldiers of Daqin, seeing Chang'anjun personally attack, greatly boosted their morale.
In his tired body, he surged with countless powers, shooting arrows with bows and arrows, manipulating trebuchets, and even dropping torches.
The frenzied attack of the Huns, under their counterattack, was once again thwarted.
At dusk, the Huns retreated, and the day passed again.
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"Your Majesty, the attack of the Huns is much fiercer today?" On top of a city tower in the east of Wushuang City, Han Xin, Li Shang, Fan Xu, and Zhou Bo gathered together, all with some blood stains on their faces.
Zhou Bo, who had a calm personality, recalled today's battle, and his expression showed a little worry, "It seems that the Huns plan to capture Wushuang City at all costs. ”
"If this continues, it won't be long before we defend the city."
Yingzihe sat in front of the four generals, his hands on his waist, and the huge panda Pippi was lazily lying behind him, and he leaned on his back, like a backrest.
The Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which had killed countless people today, was stuck diagonally beside him, and on the smooth halberd blade, there were still drops of blood that had not completely dispersed.
Holding his hands on his chest, dressed in a strong suit, Yingzi and the corners of his mouth had a smile on his face, and he chuckled: "That's not simple, just hang some more people tonight." ”
"Your Majesty." Fan Xu, who had the most explosive personality among the four generals, heard Yingzihe say this, and said with a big grin, "Last night, the Huns just suffered a loss, I'm afraid it's not that simple, they will be fooled again!" ”
Li Shang, Zhou Bo was thoughtful, only the youngest Han Xin, his eyes blinked, and a fine light shot out from the depths of his eyes.
The fist of his left hand smashed into the palm of his right hand, and Han Xin exclaimed excitedly: "Clever plan, what a clever plan for you!" ”
"Little brother, what do you say?" Zhou Bo asked with a straight face.
Han Xin's little face was excited, and he said, "The Huns just suffered a loss last night. If we really hang the dead, they will definitely think that it is a repetition of the old trick and will not take it to heart. Just take advantage of this opportunity to attack at night. ”
"At that time, we may be able to achieve great results!"
"That's right!" After listening to Han Xin's explanation, Zhou Bo suddenly realized, and exclaimed excitedly, "Since this is the case, then I will go and select soldiers." ”
"Wait." Fan Xu couldn't wait to run out of the city tower and select the dead soldiers who attacked the city at night, but he was stopped by Yingzihe.
"Your Majesty, what else do you command?" Fan Xu turned around, looked at Ying Zihe, and asked.
Yingzihe looked around at the four generals in front of him, and his frivolous smile turned into a somewhat unfathomable smile, and said leisurely:
"Don't you think it's strange? Where did Meng Tian go? ”
That's right!
Hearing Yingzihe say this, the four generals all reacted, where did Meng Tian go?
"Fan Xu, Li Shang." Among the four generals, these two may not have the best martial arts, but they are the most courageous, Yingzihe looked at them and ordered, "You immediately go and select three thousand elites, tonight three watches, go out of the city from the city, and attack the Huns at night!" ”