readx;? I didn't see that the barbarian's conspiracy was a battlefield mistake before, and no one would accuse him of He Shaoqing, but if he didn't come to the rescue, this anger would be like a fish in his throat, so that he would not vomit unpleasantly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The rescue army of Fucheng must have been mobilized, and the army of more than 100,000 people has been diverted, not to mention 70,000 or 80,000, and the defense strength of Fucheng today may not be half of the original.

From the very beginning, these barbarians aimed at the Qingtan County Yuan Tianfu City, as a super city second only to the county town, there is no doubt that the capital city has gathered countless wealth and abundant population.

The harvest of conquering the Yuantianfu Mansion City is enough to be compared to ten Lotus Leaf Towns, and it can greatly deter reinforcements from all walks of life, buying them more time to plunder.

As a means of killing chickens and monkeys, Qingyun Heavy Town basically did not leave many slaves, except for a small number of hundreds of thousands of people who escaped, and basically more than 400,000 people left behind were slaughtered.

Now, once he takes the Yuantian Mansion City, he will be able to capture millions of people as slaves, which is an unimaginable temptation for those barbarians.

The hundred countries of Ganzhou can be called the upper civilization of the Central Plains countries, the human race of each country is good at various fields, after being taken captive and becoming a slave, they can only exchange their own skills for food, and die of blood for the construction of the civilization of the barbarians.

If you don't obey, there is only one end, and that is execution. It's not just a matter of slashing heads, it's about being thrown into the Colosseum, where it becomes food for wild beasts or amusement for the barbarian aristocracy.

The end is probably a hundred times more miserable than a knife at the entrance of the vegetable market, thinking of this, He Shaoqing's eyes were blood-red, and the eight slashing spears in his hands kept slapping the war horse under his crotch.

Hundreds of elite horsemen rolled up the smoke and dust along the way, these people were veterans of a hundred battles, and many of them were elite scouts who followed He Shaoqing to clear out a small group of barbarians on the border, and they were all ruthless people with two brushes under their hands.

Yuantianfu Mansion City.

A sound of war drums pierced into the sky, and thousands of tall barbarians slammed into the city gate with maces in their hands, even the iron gate cast by four thousand catties of pig iron was smashed under this huge force and let out a painful groan.

After receiving the carrier pigeon last night, the lord of the mansion, Zhuo Pingyi, immediately ordered the transfer of 6,000 cavalry, and 30,000 infantry to quickly reinforce Lotus Town.

No one thought that after the army went out of the city for a hundred miles, countless barbarians poured out of the ravines and forests next to the official road.

In the face of the barbarian army surging over like a frenzy, although he tried his best to restrain the horror in his heart, the fingers of the mansion master Zhuo Pingyi were still shaking, and sweat slid down his neck into his clothes.

In just two hours, the barbarians launched no less than five fierce attacks, and rows of ladders towered into the sky, and with a roar of hiss, they were erected on the city wall.

Huge boulders and rolling logs were constantly dropped from the city, the two sides fought at any cost, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the dazzling blood red dripped down the city wall.

In the course of an hour, both sides were completely red-eyed, and even a heavy wheezing or a low cough would lead to a rain of arrows.

Thousands of corpses were piled up under the city wall, blood flowed like a river, tens of thousands of arrows were inserted horizontally on the city gate tower, and from a distance, the entire city wall was like a hedgehog, which made people worry.

Under the five waves of tragic siege of the city, the gray barbarians left more than 7,000 corpses and retreated for more than ten miles to set up camp, and today it seems that they do not plan to storm the Yuantianfu Mansion City again, and such a number of losses also make the commander of this vanguard army feel distressed.

After the army had left, hundreds of heads appeared on the city wall, and after confirming that the barbarians had left, the armor soldiers, who had fought for four or five hours, fell to their knees under the battlements.

The corpses were piled up under the city walls, and it was extremely terrifying, and the corpses on the walls were lying on the ground, and their bodies were full of arrows, and it was difficult to make out the real appearance.

The twenty-three lieutenants defending the city were defeated in a terrible and protracted battle, and only nine were alive, and the blood stains on their faces could not hide their exhaustion and confusion.

"How's the army?"

Zhuo Pingyi's voice was a little hoarse, and the repeated roars to help him almost squeezed out almost all of his strength, and now he can still ask questions, which is also supported by a will.

Zhong Jincheng, the loyal and brave lieutenant, struggled to support his crumbling body with a spear, and in the siege battle, he killed fourteen barbarians alone.

If the four blood holes on his body hadn't been properly handled by the accompanying military doctor, perhaps he would have been lying on the ground with other soldiers by now, and would never be able to get up again.

"Lord of the Mansion, these barbarians are definitely the elite of the tribal alliance, even if they have the advantage of the city, we have more than 9,000 brothers killed in battle, and no less than 4,000 people are disabled. ”

The tragic battle report made Zhuo Pingyi's throat sweet, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of red blood, and fainted directly, provoking more than a dozen generals and soldiers behind him to panic.

After a while, Zhuo Pingyi woke up quietly, looking at the dim sky, his eyes flashed with despair and gloom, and he felt the worried eyes around him, so he stood up.

"Is this the real combat power of the barbarians? I have an army of 30,000 troops stationed on the Sanzhang city wall, with countless rolling logs and boulders, and there is no shortage of weapons, but even the defense of the city is so stretched and the losses are heavy, how do you tell the lord of this mansion to defend it?"

"If the barbarians enter the city gate, with the disparity in combat power today, how should we meet the enemy, and if we can't hold it for half a day, we will be killed by those barbarians. ”

Zhuo Pingyi stood up tremblingly, looked at the mountains of corpses on the city wall, his face turned pale, and he closed his eyes in pain.

These flesh-like things, a few hours ago, were real living people, but now they haven't even left a whole corpse, which is really terrifying.

"Don't worry too much about the lord of the mansion, the last general will definitely lead his brothers to fight to the death until the last moment, and if the barbarian wants to enter the city, he has to step over the body of the last general!"

Fucheng first struck Dora's iron fist on the armor, making a sound of gold and iron, and the blood and flesh on his body set it off like a Shura killing god.

Zhuo Pingyi looked at Doro, whose eyes were blazing, flicked his cuffs, and looked directly at the city gate, where thousands of barbarians were gathering the corpses of the dead in battle, and roared a few words at the city gate from time to time.

One of them had a crimson feather in his ear, the feather of a ferocious bird in the ancient forest, which only a centurion-level barbarian warrior was qualified to wear.

"Can you take the head of the barbarian centurion?"

Zhuo Pingyi's hands were clasped on the battlements, his nails left several white marks on the bricks, and the barbarian's provocation made him feel angry and powerless.

Doro squinted his eyes and measured it, and suddenly responded: "The lord of the mansion is optimistic, the last general will definitely kill this person, take the ten stone bow." ”

With a low sigh, a captain took out a longbow with a shimmering black and red sheen from the armory below, and a pot of steel arrowhead arrows tied up with it and handed it to General Doro.

Zhuo Pingyi didn't care about the blood stains on his beard, and slapped the battlements fiercely: "If you can kill this fang, you will be rewarded with five hundred gold dragon coins, and you will be credited with a second-class meritorious service, and Doromo will disappoint the lord of this mansion." ”

Doro's face was as pale as black charcoal, his fingers were on the bowstring, and the ten-stone bow was only able to pull away from the super wrestlers with arm strength above 800 catties on both arms.

"Go!

Doro roared angrily, and the two arrows in his hand were shot out at the same time, and the frenzied force drawn from the ten-stone bow urged the arrows to shoot out like bullets, and the piercing sound of breaking the air instantly attracted the attention of those barbarians.

Those who can become barbarian centurions are first-class battlefield masters, and they immediately drew the scimitar at their waist and blocked it in front of their chests.

Sparks staggered!

A huge force made the centurion of the barbarian suddenly change color, and he staggered back three steps before he could barely stabilize his footing, and his heart was shocked and at the same time showed a trace of happiness.

Unfortunately, before he could raise his head, another hidden arrow pierced his forehead, and the pitch-black arrow shot out with a mixture of scarlet, yellow and white brains, leaving a large hole directly in the hideous face.

Poof!

The barbarian centurion fell to the ground with an expression of disbelief, he didn't expect that at a distance of four or five hundred paces, there would be someone in the Great Qian Dynasty who could send such a terrifying arrow.

Not only is the strength terrifying, but the miraculous series of arrows is even more incredible, tearing his skull in an instant and killing him.

The arrow piercing the centurion's skull sank into the ground, leaving only a tail fin less than half a foot to flutter outside, and the battlefield instantly fell into a deathly silence.

"Okay! Great goodness, reward, Doro has done a good job, and has lived up to the expectations of the lord of this mansion, don't you and other barbarians like to provoke, but anyone dares to take another step?"

Zhuo Pingyi slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his state of despair due to heavy casualties eased up, and the barbarian was also flesh and blood, and he would also die under the sword.

Half an hour later, one of the barbarian commanders in charge of collecting the corpse squinted his eyes and stared at the city, his scarlet eyes exuding a terrifying aura.

"Good courage, four hundred and sixty steps away can shoot the centurion of our clan, but he is a man who can see the eye, come here, go to the camp to transfer a condor archer. ”

The three barbarian giants were ordered to leave, and when they left, their cold eyes were still staring at Doro, as if they wanted to imprint him in their hearts.

The barbarians have always admired the brave and good at fighting, and even if Doro shot a powerful centurion, the raging barbarians did not cry out for revenge.

Dora made those barbarians fearful and jealous with his true power, and the commander was shocked at the same time, but at the same time, he showed a bloodthirsty and cruel smile, how desperate he would be when he met these weak cadres who were famous for their barbarian archers!

This time the 40,000-strong army sneak attacked, and there were only three condor archers hidden in the lineup, I thought that no one was worthy of those noble adults, but now there is more than the variable of Doro, but it has a bit of meaning.

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