The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

For the poor prairie people, taking down the city of the Han people in front of them is definitely an astronomical fortune, big enough for countless warriors to shed their heads and blood.

Anyway, in this place, in this world, the most worthless thing is human life.

Normally, they would draw their swords against each other for an iron pot and a belt of salt, let alone the interests of a city, a county, or even a state now?

"Warriors on the prairie, a huge fat sheep has appeared in front of you, let us pounce on it like a pack of wolves and enjoy the fattest flesh and blood!" The leader waved his hand and ordered.

The Huns don't have military books and war strategies, because they don't have their own national language at all. The ability to fight comes from life and nature, because they have the best tactical instructor --- wolf.

With the shaking of the black banner, the Huns under the city began to attack the city for the second time. Horseshoes clanged and arrows rained down. Amidst the shouts of killing, a large number of Huns rushed to the north gate again holding their shields. , some particularly tough Hun soldiers even held scimitars in their mouths, and climbed up the cracks in the side wall with their hands...

The second round of fighting began, stones, dismantled beams, spirits with fire, and even the corpses of the dead were thrown down like a storm.

The sound of the impact of weapons, the howling of fighting, the dull sound of knives cutting into the human body, and more the screams of people dying...

Countless blood stained the ground under his feet, both from the enemy and from his own people...

Half an hour later, the dead and wounded Hun soldiers were repelled again. The dead bodies on the city wall, between the crenels, and under the city gates were piled up everywhere like straw. The blood that has been spilled has gathered into a stream,...

Shocking and tragic, the brutality of this group of soldiers from both sides who had been fighting madly made people tremble.

In their eyes, life is simply an ant that can be trampled on at will.

...

"Huh, these damned Hun dogs!"

With a soft cry, the guard sat on the ground with difficulty, holding the ring head knife tightly in his hand, and sat under the 'Chinese character' military flag.

He was seriously injured in the abdomen, and was cut wide open by the machete of the Huns. Although the wound was tightly wrapped with a white cloth, blood kept gushing out.

With a grin, from the rear supply place, he brazenly lifted a jar of strong wine that was about to be poured, and poured it wildly.

The strong wine entered the throat, like a knife cutting fire, but it was also extremely sweet, but more wine flowed out along with the huge wound and blood on the body...

The rest of the city guards also drank the fine wine from their hometown for the last time, and the wine flowed down their cheeks, taking away pieces of blood...and tears...

After all, they might not be able to resist another attack!

620 A Bloody Fight

In many cases, despair often comes from boundless depression.

Perhaps all the defenders of Wu'an City guarded the isolated city with the determination to die, but just because they were not afraid of death did not mean that they could bear the oppressive atmosphere.

Especially after being besieged to death by the Huns, the feeling of waiting anxiously for death is not pleasant.

"Huh...General, those Huns are really hateful. Someone is willing to ask for an order to personally raise the army to kill the enemy and avenge him." Finally, one of them, Qu Zhang, couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to ask for orders.

? "No! We must not rush to send troops at this moment!"

Before the general could say anything, a scribe at the side stepped out without thinking, and said, "General, this matter still needs to be discussed. Don't act hastily! Please think twice!"

The repeated battles made him look like a scribe at the moment. Not only was his body covered with dust, but he was also scratched and embarrassed.

It's just that, now, the scribe doesn't care about his clothes at all.

He was deeply afraid that Li Kun, the defender, would make a wrong decision in his rage. If the enemy's wishes were fulfilled, by that time, Wu'an City, which was already in turmoil, would really be unable to defend it!

"Now the army has not moved, and the whole body is moved by one hair, and the Xiongnu alone is the vanguard, and there are thousands of people. Even if you are unstoppable, the hundreds of remnants in our hands are nothing compared to the defenders. What is the use of the city?"

"..." The protruding veins on his forehead and sun chest throbbed rapidly, the guard Li Kun's angry eyes seemed to have froze, and his body began to tremble slightly.

"Report!"

At this moment, the anxious call sounded again

"Say it!"

Frowning, with a slight displeasure on his face, the guard Li Kun said in a deep voice.

I don't know why, when he heard this long report, all he felt was a bad premonition, could it be...

"General, the west side of the city was raided and suffered heavy losses. The enemy has advanced troops, and they have already killed the top of the city. Please send support quickly!" The soldier who reported the letter said anxiously, panting heavily.

"What?! Hurry up to support! We must not let the Xiongnu army take the lead in the city!" With a roar, everyone rushed to the direction of Chengguan.

...

At the gate of the city at this time, countless figures gathered. Apart from the few soldiers, there were still a large number of young and strong forces helping to resist the Xiongnu soldiers.

Unlike soldiers, they don't have decent weapons and armor, and they don't have reasonable command and dispatch. They just fight like beasts. Wood, stones, and all hard things that can be moved are their weapons.

It's just a pity that the courage is commendable, but what they faced was the brutal Xiongnu soldiers.

These guys are all blood-stained butchers. When they see Han people, they will chop you up regardless of your status.

?There are countless human lives, countless money, countless food, and countless women.

They have been doing whatever they want, as if they are the masters of this hell on earth.

When Li Kun and the others arrived in a hurry, fire!There is fire everywhere!

The burning made Li Kun's eyes red, and more than a dozen corpses were left around. The big knife in his hand has killed many people along the way.

But, it's not enough.

"Ho..." Like a wounded beast, Li Kun panted heavily from time to time, staring resentfully at the location of the Huns army outside the county seat.

"Stubborn!"

At this time, the vanguard officer of the Xiongnu also smiled coldly, waved his hand abruptly, and shouted: "The crossbowman shoots arrows!! Kill them without distinction. Where are the armor breakers? If you haven't stepped forward, when will you wait!"

"Impossible, General!" The commander-in-chief who was ordered to come together was startled, and quickly said: "There are also soldiers of our army ahead!"

The Xiongnu vanguard glanced at him indifferently, and said ruthlessly: "A woman's opinion! Could it be that the general has forgotten the order of the leader just now?"

"..." Looking at the desolate situation in front of him with reddish eyes, he turned his head away sadly, watching his own men shoot and kill soldiers, how could he not bear it in his heart, but the military order was like this!

It's just a pity...

These soldiers died under the arrows of their own Tongze, God of Kunlun, how do you tell these soldiers to rest in peace?

With a shout, hundreds of dead soldiers walked across the flat ground below the city in unison, standing neatly in a row, putting the arrow shields in their hands next to each other, and erecting them in front of them, touching the ground on one knee, hiding their bodies completely in front of them. After covering the arrow, move forward slowly!

Seeing that the soldiers on the other side were only a few dozen steps away from the ones on the other side, the vanguard officer waved his sword and shouted, "Shoot!"

Hearing his second order, the archers didn't dare to hesitate any longer, they shot quickly, and the arrows howled down like a torrential rain.