Chapter 170: The Last Stand
In the early morning of March 13, the road began to become slightly muddy after a drizzle.
Baro Ancestor Witch summoned almost all the great witches and elders to his camp, because there were too many people, the whole camp was crowded with people, and everyone was crowded and sweaty, but they didn't dare to make an air, quietly looking at the rare Baro Ancestor Witch with a gloomy face.
Everyone has a hunch that something big is coming.
"Over there in the jade mine, 10,000 tribesmen are dead. ”
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.
You must know that the most serious loss of the Wu clan before was a sneak attack by the Terran cavalry a few days ago, causing 5,000 warriors and 8,000 snowmen to fall forever on the land outside the west of Handan City, and after the war, another 1,000 warriors died.
And now, he suddenly learned such a bad news, which made it difficult for everyone in the Wu clan to accept.
"Shut up!" exclaimed the Ancient Snake Witch, "Baro Ancestral Witch still has something to say. ”
Everyone quieted down, and their eyes looked at the Baro Ancestor Witch at the same time, and the Baro Ancestor Witch saw that everyone was quiet, so he spoke: "They died in the conspiracy of the Terrans, and the spies of the Terran were deliberately captured by us to lure our people to go to the jade mine to open a mine, and as a result, the entire jade mine was blown up, and no one survived. ”
Speaking of this, Baro Zuwu couldn't hold back any longer, and his face was sad: "I have never ordered a general attack on the Terran city, in order to preserve the strength of my clan and minimize casualties, but now, it can't be done. These days, everyone should have clearly felt that Nanzhan Buzhou is not Dongsheng Shenzhou after all, the strength of the human race here is too strong, and they are too cunning, plus there are spells to help, playing with them and tricks, we are never opponents, we will be played to death by them. So ......"
Baro Zuwu slapped the table and stood up: "I have decided to mobilize the whole clan. ”
"Roar!"
The loud howl almost toppled the tent, and everyone couldn't help but look at the main tent and have a guess in their hearts.
Warriors and elders swarmed out and walked around the camp.
It didn't take long for the whole camp to boil.
On this day, it was quiet outside the city of Handan.
On this day, there was no fighting.
On this day, the Terran generals were worried, as if they saw a dark cloud condensing in the sky over Handan City.
That night, countless warriors and snowmen swarmed out, carrying torches, and attacked everywhere to expel the scouts around them, and they wanted to ensure the peace of their compatriots who were going to fight tomorrow.
The next day, it was still dawn.
The quiet witch camp began to make noise, countless thick smoke rose into the air, and the smell of food wafted in all directions.
There was a bush on the ground not far from the camp, and in the grass, a crimson snake raised its head and sniffed, then hissed.
The belt of his trousers on the side took out the jade plaque and tapped it in the brief gap between the patrols around him.
Ghost Cry, who was ten miles away from here, was woken up by Da Lang: "Master, there is news from Dazui, the Wu Clan has started cooking at this time. ”
"So early?"
Ghost Cry frowned, and then hurriedly instructed Da Lang: "Hurry up and get the news into the city." ”
Da Lang nodded and quickly spread the news.
Countless news poured into the city, and the city quickly reacted, today, I am afraid that there will be a decisive battle.
In the palace, Ma Qu got up from the bed, let the eunuch help him put on his armor, and muttered: "It seems that those big guys are in a hurry!"
As he spoke, his brows furrowed.
The Wu clan is forced to be in a hurry, there are advantages and disadvantages, if you can withstand this wave, the Wu clan will naturally collapse. If you can't resist it, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold this city!
There was a glimmer of light on the sidelines, and countless witch people and snowmen walked out of the camp with their weapons in hand.
The Terran soldiers in the city stood at the head of the city in full armor, looking at the enemy troops coming in the distance, and a sense of fear arose.
There are still two miles away from the city wall, the Wu people and the snowman paused, and the Baro Zuwu came out of the crowd, found a dirt slope and walked up, looking at the black head below, there are Wu people and snowmen, there are men and women, and half-grown children, this time, they will do their best to fight for a way to live.
Baro Zuwu's lips squirmed, he had a lot to say, and in the end, it was condensed into six words: "Life or death!"
"Life or death!"
First, a group of Wu people around them let out a shout, and then, spreading to the surroundings, all the Wu people shouted to the sky like crazy at the same time: "Either live or die!"
In the end, it was condensed into one word: "Death!"
The snowmen couldn't control their emotions either, and shouted loudly: "Die!"
500,000 people shouted "death" at the same time, what a spectacle, and the entire city of Handan was shaken. As a result, Ma Qu couldn't sit still, so he personally climbed the city wall to appease the panicked soldiers.
"Dead Dead Dead ......!!!"
The sun came out completely, and the Wu army shouted "death", opened their legs, and rushed towards the city wall with great vigour.
A decisive battle began.
Outside the city, all the horse-mounted scouts turned into cavalry. Together with the Rong people, they will attack the Chinese army of the Wu Clan army and help relieve some of the pressure on Handan City.
On the grassland, 100,000 iron horsemen gathered together, and countless war horses neighed, like a black line, dividing the entire grassland into two.
The dust and smoke were billowing and the sound of horses' hooves was like a rapid drum beat, accompanied by the horsemen directly hitting the Wu army.
Both the walls and the earth had been soaked in blood, and the red blood had solidified and turned into a dry black, and a foul stench filled the entire battlefield.
The sound of drums, horns, and explosions made everyone's blood boil, forgetting their fears, and forgetting their selfless fighting.
In this siege battle, the ancient snake witch finally made a move.
He first shot ten arrows in a row, each arrow destroying a bed crossbow, and then with a shield on his head, he stepped on countless corpses across the moat that had been dyed bright red, and arrived at the gate of the city, where he and a group of warriors of the Wu clan carried huge logs and fought hard to storm the strong gate.
Throwing hot oil on their heads, the warriors couldn't help but scream, still stubbornly banging on the city gate, until the torch was thrown, the majestic fire burned, and more than a dozen warriors died in the fire, and they had no choice but to give up temporarily and climb the city wall instead.
The Wu boys were not tall, but they were on par with the Terrans, and they were nimble on their hands and feet, and they quickly climbed the city wall with the snowmen, and fought with the Terran soldiers.
However, a child is a child after all, and after all, it is the weak side, and as soon as it reaches the city wall, it loses a lot.
Fortunately, they bought time for the adults, and the men and women of the Wu clan quickly kicked up, holding weapons and roaring with red eyes.
Baro Zuwu watched quietly, his heart was dripping blood, but his mouth indifferently gave one order after another that almost sent his people to death.
And at this moment, a warrior in charge of the herald ran over: "Tell Baro Zuwu that there are human cavalry attacking in the rear." ”
But the Baro Ancestor Witch was not as flustered as the warrior who gave the order, he had already expected it, and spat out a string of the names of the Great Witch in his mouth, and asked them to lead the army to resist the cavalry.
Then, he ignored the events behind him and continued to keep his eyes on the city walls.