Mu\Can\Wenxue: At the beginning, Chang'an City's counterattack did not achieve good results.
Although the Xiongnu Xunqi has indeed gone through many ups and downs, their bones have never changed.
Its reputation for being brave in its attacks and as fast as the wind is well-deserved.
Even the Ma family's cavalry is slightly inferior.
The 70,000 warriors charged over, not just gathering together and waiting for the arrows and crossbows to attack Chang'an City.
They ran forward and backward smoothly.
When advancing, they concentrated all their strength to rush forward.
They did not care about life and death.
When defending, they fell like a tidal wave.
They were extremely wise.
The Ma family crossbowmen on the city wall clearly watched them gather together, but they waited until it was time to concentrate on firing their crossbows. , but suddenly found that they had dispersed their formation, and few people could be injured.
However, their luck only ended there.
In front of Chang'an City is a moat about two feet wide.
Before the front troops reached the moat, they could only look at the river and sigh, circling and patrolling like crazy angry tigers.
But in addition to doing everything possible to avoid the rain of arrows on Chang'an City, he also worried that he would be squeezed under the moat by the later Pao Ze.
For a time, the charm of Chang'an City's impeccable and perfect defense emerged.
With an inexhaustible reserve of sharp weapons, the arrows on the city were poured out as if they were free of charge.
Thousands of thick and long crossbow arrows burst out from the ten-stone bowstring, emitting a sharp scream, causing the body of the soldier who controlled the mountain-destroying crossbow to automatically tip back.
The soldiers in the front were roaring and cursing, while the soldiers in the rear were still rushing forward recklessly.
The entire Huns army was driven crazy in front of the huge wave of death.
Thousands of Huns soldiers who lacked light defense shields were directly shot into hedgehogs.
They let out shrill screams before falling to the ground, shocking the hearts of their nearby companions; some The poor war horse was nailed to the ground, and was trampled to pieces in the next moment, while other ownerless horses turned around and ran wildly, disrupting the already chaotic impact formation even more.
"Is this the only memory of your command?"
Dong Yi and Pang Tong naturally did not charge in person.
Seeing such tragic conditions on the battlefield, Dong Yi did not pity the lives of these Huns.
I just feel like, why is the military command skills of a young evildoer who has designed all his plots so flawlessly inferior?
"You may have forgotten that they are all Huns.
Even Your Majesty, you don't want to see this nation strong and stable in the north of the Han Dynasty."
Pang Tong said leisurely, looking at the tragic elephants dancing in front of him from a distance, his face There is no fear or intolerance that a fifteen-year-old boy should have.
Dong Yi looked at Pang Tong's indifferent expression and suddenly had a very uneasy premonition in his heart.
However, after she held the knife tightly, she said nothing.
At this time, all she could think about was how to torture the enemies who had been appearing in her dreams after conquering Chang'an.
Other military and national affairs and political conspiracies have nothing to do with her.
A series of dull popping sounds sounded, which was the terrifying sound of arrows digging in.
At this moment, Liu Bao, who had rushed to the moat, was bleeding from the top of his heart, his eyes were spitting fire, and even his entire will began to collapse.
He saw the Xiongnu warriors falling in pieces like weeds under the fire of Ma's mountain-crushing crossbows.
Turned into cold, meaningless corpses, these are the Xiongnu's strength and the backbone of the Xiongnu race.
If the Xiongnu’s backbone was broken, how could he still straighten up and become a human being on the prairie in the future?
"Open the city gate!"
Liu Bao pointed his scimitar at the cold and heavy Chang'an City Gate two feet away, and he shouted in a stern voice as if he had no voice at all.
All the Hun warriors on the battlefield looked at the end of Liu Bao's scimitar.
At this moment, as if Liu Bao's scimitar had some magic power, the city gate that had always been cold and silent seemed to really shake.
Ichiban.
Then, just a moment after hundreds more Huns warriors had lost their lives, the suspension bridge erected high in front of the city gate suddenly fell down without warning.
The huge sound of falling to the ground covered up the screams of the Hun soldiers, and then, the roar of the sky suddenly resounded.
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When Liu Bao saw that things were developing as expected, he was shocked and shouted: "Warriors, charge!"
The last word in Liu Bao's mouth came to an abrupt end as if a huge palm was stuck in his throat.
All the Huns suddenly saw that after the city gate was opened, what they saw was not a smooth road, but a murderous Ma family warriors.
The man in the lead was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, and his handsome face seemed to be chopped with a knife and an ax, with a coldness that looked down on all living beings.
Although there is no longer a red rabbit flying like fire under the crotch, the sound of horse hooves is still the prelude to a heartbreaking death.
Just like this, Lu Bu appeared again, gorgeous and dazzling, with blood and wind.
In front of him, the spears and the limbs of the men and horses were easily smashed and torn.
At this moment, he was still a God of War.
No one can stop it, no one can stop it.
He kills him, and the enemy melts and decomposes like butter meeting a hot knife.
He used 3,000 cavalry against at least 60,000 Xiongnu swift cavalry.
His momentum did not drop at all, but was even better.
It seems that every time he appears, it will bring death and demoralize the enemy under any conditions.
"Come on, charge me."
Liu Bao looked at the Fangtian Painted Halberd in Lu Bu's hand and created a cloud of blood mist, angrily shouted at the Hun warriors beside him: "He only has three thousand cavalry, and we have an army of seventy thousand " Liu Bao was right, but he deliberately ignored one thing, that is, Lu Bu never rushed out of the suspension bridge.
Although he only had three thousand soldiers, those soldiers, under the command of a foreigner with a profound nose, squeezed the three thousand to death.
A 10-foot-wide suspension bridge.
The huge spear in his hand pointed toward the sky, like a bunch of hedgehogs covered with thorns.
With one thrust and one kill with the spear, he could always knock off the Huns' cavalry who wanted to surround Lu Bu from the side.
The short distance was only two feet, but it became a life-and-death gap that the Huns could not cross.
"Set arrows, shoot these guys to death with arrows."
Liu Bao was already crazy.
He ignored the countless Huns warriors ahead and gave such an order with red eyes.
However, just after Lu Bu heard this order, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After ducking into the spear formation, Liu Bao took off the bow from his back and aimed at the center of the formation.
He raised his hand and fired an arrow.
That arrow didn't seem to fly at all.
It seemed that it went directly to Liu Bao after Lu Bu let go.
The redness in Liu Bao's eyes hadn't faded yet, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Then, he lowered his head and glanced at his chest: there was no arrow inserted at all, only a finger-thick hole where the blood from his heart was gurgling.
Lu Bu's arrow was so powerful that it shot directly through Liu Bao's chest.
Lu Bu put his bow back on his back and sneered: "In front of my flying general, you actually dare to give such a loud order.
I really want to be reincarnated."
After saying this, Lu Bu waved his hand, as if he had played enough games.
He quickly retreated into the city with the three thousand soldiers.
At this moment, no one was chasing Lu Bu anymore.
All the Huns looked at the place where Liu Bao fell to the ground, and they fell into a blank state.
Even though they were knocked to the ground again by the powerful crossbow, they seemed to have forgotten howling and moaning.
The entire battlefield, except for those war horses that did not understand what was going on, suddenly fell into a huge whirlpool of strange silence.
"No way."
Ma Dai on the top of the city stared blankly at the scene before him, and he was also stunned: There is no such thing in the script!
Lu Bu doesn't play according to the routine, how can he fight next?
"Old man Huangfu, should we attack with all our strength?"
Wu Anguo was also a little dumbfounded.
The Xiongnu Chanyu was killed, which in his eyes had declared the end of the battle.
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But Huangfu Song shook his head.
Compared with Wu Anguo, who had never fought against the Xiongnu, he, a veteran general who had conquered the Xiongnu, knew the customs of the Xiongnu better: "After the Xiongnu Shanyu died in battle, King Youxian He will succeed to the throne immediately and will do his best to avenge Shan Yu.
This battle has just begun."
Sure enough, the next moment, a shocking shout suddenly broke out from the right side of Chang'an City.
Everyone saw from a distance that Huchuquan, the right king of the Xiongnu, was roaring again and again, and after a brief period of grief, all the Xiongnu troops suddenly broke out into overwhelming roars.
As if a sleeping evil beast finally let out a roar of fright and rage in his heart At this time, the gates of Chang'an City could no longer be closed. rd can collect this book Recommended reading:,,,,,,,, ,,,,,: