Chapter Twenty-Six: Temujin, You Are Not a Hero Standing on the city wall and watching the scene of Meng Yuanzhi's shield wall gradually forcing the fierce horse thief back, Tie Xinyuan sighed.
A long time ago, when the glory of the Han civilization shrouded the Western Regions, the war here was not only brutal but also full of artistic beauty.
Countless ladders were set up at the head of the city, and the ant-like warriors climbed up along the ladders, and in front of the city, the tall siege tower vehicles were almost parallel to the city, and the feathered arrows were like flying locusts, and the rain of arrows was so dense that they could collide with each other in the air.
The trebuchet kept throwing huge stones onto the walls of the city with the roar of the soldiers, destroying the arrow towers and the battlement walls.
At the city gates, the moat was paved with improvised bridges, and the simple but sturdy crash slammed huge logs into the city gate again and again, making a deafening roar......
Underground, countless warriors are digging tunnels, and the samurai of the city are digging a horizontal trench to defend against possible tunnel attacks......
This is the War in the Western Regions in Tie Xinyuan's heart!
Now, with the withdrawal of Han civilization from the Western Regions, the war here has once again returned to the way of fighting in ancient times.
Teeth, claws, brute strength, the only extra ones are armor and scimitars.
A long time ago, Tie Xinyuan worshiped Temujin's 80,000-strong troops for driving thousands of miles, attacking countless cities and not tasting a single defeat.
Now, after truly seeing the combat methods of the Western Regions, Tie Xinyuan has a deep sense of disappointment.
In order to prevent the imaginary tragic war, he built high walls, prepared a large number of fire oil bombs to prevent the enemy's siege vehicles, and placed ash bottles, rolling logs, stones, gold juice, and lead water at the head of the city in order to kill and injure the besieging enemy on a large scale.
In order to prevent the enemy from occupying the city walls, he even placed a large amount of gunpowder in the caves under the city walls.
In order to prevent the enemy from attacking from the root of the mountain, he even built two intersecting slides, so that the iron pulleys could crush the enemy's battle formations with all their might, and the number of iron pulleys even reached a staggering eighteen.
It's a pity that none of this is used......
Not even the sick cattle and sheep were thrown into the city......
The only biochemical attack method mastered by the ancients also did not appear.
Temujin had only mastered the wolf-pack attacking archery and trebuchet techniques, and he did have far superior warfare skills to the ignorant Westerners.
It's not that Temujin is too strong, but the armed forces of the Western Regions are too weak, and when their cavalry can't have any advantage, it is only natural that Temujin is invincible.
Watching the scene of horse thieves scurrying around like headless flies, and seeing the scene of blind strong men sitting on the highest place tearing off their shirts, begging their former brothers to give them a knife.
Tie Xinyuan angrily slammed his fist on the arrow stack and roared; "Temujin, you are not a hero!"
The war was won, but Ah Da found that Tie Xinyuan became irritable, and he couldn't understand what this guy was thinking, so he refocused his eyes on the battlefield, and his eyes didn't leave the golden iron armor in the middle of the crowd for a moment.
The Qingxiang people on the city wall cheered in unison, quack, Yu Chiwen even took a group of children to the city wall while people were unprepared, their expressions were even more crazy, this victory will be deeply seared into their bones, and they will never forget it for the rest of their lives.
The legendary big demon king who can eat children's flesh is so vulnerable in front of his father and brother who can easily see it on weekdays.
Witnessing this scene with their own eyes is very beneficial to their self-confidence, and will make them proudly tell themselves that we are the most powerful, even if they are in a desperate situation.
The heavy mace struck the tower shield, and the Samurai of the Fragrance Valley holding the shield only took two steps back, and the spear on the tower shield would suddenly stab out and stab into the enemy's chest.
The war was finally in its final moments, flanked by towering cliffs, and horse thieves with no way to escape crowded the narrow mountain paths, and retreating would be covered by the feathered arrows at the head of the city, and the advance would be blocked by the cold shield wall.
Unless you break through the shield wall in front of you, there is no way to survive.
In the fierce fighting, a green-skinned mandrill quietly climbed the cliff next to it, and never waved a single sword in a cloud, took off the golden armor on his body, and held a thin rope in his hand, and climbed up the cliff like an ape under the cover of the shadow of the cliff.
The war beneath the cliff seemed to be over, and the sound of fighting was silent, except for sporadic screams from beneath the cliff.
Yiyun didn't care if his subordinates were all dead, a thousand casualties were not a very fatal thing for him, as long as he could go back, he could come here again with 10,000 or even 20,000 people.
His curiosity about this place has become stronger and stronger, and after his own personal experience, he clearly knows that as long as he obtains this place, he will have a real foothold in Hami.
I've been looking for a great place like this for years.
I didn't expect this place to be right under my nose, and if I had discovered it a few years earlier, my own country would have been established.
Turning over the cliff, the cold wind on the top of the mountain blew on the body, and the hot sweat immediately turned into a chill to the bone.
"It's still old!"
Yiyun sighed, ready to get up and leave with the mandrill.
The battle at the bottom of the mountain is over, and those people can't find themselves in the pile of corpses, and they will definitely chase them around, and they need to leave as soon as possible.
"Are you rested?"
A young voice came from the side.
Someone around!
A cloud was taken aback, and as soon as he was short, he rolled back into the moonlight, and looked at the source of the sound with a short knife.
A young man dressed in a dark Song shirt stood on the edge of a large rock, his pet mandrill was firmly thrown to the ground by a rope, and a small beast like a fox was happily bouncing around on the mandrill.
A mountain-like body stood in front of the young man, so strong that it took two heads to command it.
"Who are you?"
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A cloud looked around, and found a dozen heavily armed men standing on the top of the small hill, and in addition to the two-headed giant, two of them were heavy Mamluk cavalrymen wearing helmets made of stainless steel, wearing chain mail, carrying a strong bow, holding a spear, and a Damascus scimitar at their waists, which made him jealous.
"Han, the general of the expedition to the west, Tie Xinyuan!
The heavenly soldiers have arrived, you thief quickly kneel and die!
” I thought that it was a giant who came to trouble me, but as a result, I made all the preparations, but it was a baby who came, which made Tie Xinyuan, who was depressed and about to vomit blood, have a bad temper at this time.
"This is the Western Regions, our place, not where you Han people can dominate."
Although a cloud was very anxious, his eyes were looking around, and he was not ready to show weakness as a giant Kou.
Tie Xinyuan poked his head out from behind Ah Da and said to a cloud: "The place where I step on my feet is my land, do you have any dissatisfaction?"
” "The Han people are domineering, I have heard this legend, but your glory ......"
"Mr.
Two, kill him!"
The bearded second gentleman laughed, and slashed into a cloud with a huge horse chopping knife, usually the eldest brother is in charge, but now it is finally his turn to control his body, and his mood is extremely happy.
After Ah Er rushed up, Tie Yi and Tie San came to Tie Xinyuan and continued to protect Tie Xinyuan, lest he be held hostage by a cloud.
A cloud ball jumped up, avoiding the horse chopping knife, and landed a tumbling that had come to Ah Er's back, and was about to take advantage of Ah Er's insightful time to prepare to swing the knife to slash, but found that Ah Da's copper bell-like eyes were looking at him coldly, and his hand was sluggish, and Ah Erhou's kick was heavily imprinted on his chest, kicking his thin body into the air.
Tie Xinyuan saw that Ah Er's leg was bleeding, so he opened his mouth and said, "Mr.
Er, don't fight with him, it's not cost-effective!"
” Ah Er snorted and stomped heavily on the ground, his huge body covered the cloud that had just gotten up with blood.
Before the person arrived, the chopping knife more than a foot long arrived first, avoiding the inevitable cloud howl, and blocked it in front of his chest with a short two-foot-long knife.
The blades intersected, the sound was not loud, and the scimitar of a cloud cut into the blade of the chopping knife more than an inch deep, and the huge force from the short knife slammed the short knife into his chest, and a cloud was knocked out again.
Fighting alone is what Meng Yuanzhi likes, and the rest of the Qingxiang Valley people don't have this habit, end the battle early, everyone, go back to sleep, there is still a lot of work to be done tomorrow, who is in the mood to accompany them to drink the cold wind on the top of the mountain, the cold wind howling on the top of this mountain is too cold.
A cloud spitting blood was still struggling to get up, and more than a dozen big feet had stepped on him in a mess, and the big foot on his mouth and nose made a cloud unable to even vomit blood.
The dagger pierced the lute bone of a cloud and the talus of his heel, and the rough leather rope pierced through the bloody hole and bound him upside down with his four hooves, and a gun barrel pierced the rope, and two strong men carried him away.
Ah Da lifted the mandrill on the ground and looked at Tie Xinyuan and said, "General Han Zhengxi?
Good office, good name.
This is the Zhengshuo of the Han family in the Western Regions!
” Tie Xinyuan took out the copper seal from his arms and said with a smile: "I have an official seal!"
” Ah Da nodded and said: "I know, to put it away, in the future, our documents must be stamped with this seal to be considered official documents, no matter what, we must find a legal foundation for our country, with this foundation, we can command all those in the Western Regions who have a vision of the former Han." ” "Makes sense!"
Tie Xinyuan liked Ah Da's suggestion very much, and to this day, all the legends of the Western Regions still have the stories of the Han people, and the Han people are the top existence in their stories without exception.