City Exchange Life Club

Through Cloud Pass.

It's the eleventh day.

The 50,000 defenders in the city were less than 10,000 capable of fighting.

The reason why defending the city will lose so much.

One is that in addition to the bravery of the Huns themselves, the other is the artillery that was captured by them.

There are two types of artillery.

One is a solid bullet and the other is a blooming bullet.

A solid bullet hits a city wall and can effectively damage the wall, while a burst bullet can injure people.

In addition, as the defense equipment in the city was exhausted, the Huns continued to board the city to start melee combat.

So the number of defenders was depleted very quickly.

Of course, the good news is that the artillery in the hands of the Huns should be exhausted.

It was not easy for the Xiongnu, after all, they were the siege party, and they were still facing the most elite frontier troops in Dakang.

But they are large and can be rotated, so they can keep the team energized all the time.

And the guards at Cloud-piercing Pass were struggling to cope.

"All cheer up, the Huns are going to attack the city again!" Zhao Ping walked on the city head to boost his morale, his lips were already dry and cracked, and his expression was haggard.

The soldiers sat crooked, lying down, and even wished the Huns would come and kill them.

Too tired, and the city is desperately defended.

"General, there is no more gunpowder in the gun." A young man in a tattered cotton armor got up and said.

Zhao Ping licked his lips: "Then hit it with the gun in your hand, and you can't let the Huns climb up!"

"Yes!" the boy replied, gritted his teeth.

Zhao Ping smiled: "What's it called, how old is it?"

"My name is Li Erniu, I'm almost sixteen, I'm the general flag of the firearms camp!" The boy straightened his back.

Zhao Ping was taken aback and asked, "Are you a military household?"

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain how a fifteen-year-old boy could be the chief flag officer.

After all, not everyone is like him. If you don't fight well, you have to go home and wait to inherit the title.

"My father died in battle two days ago." Li Erniu lowered his voice and clenched the fire gun in his hand.

He inherited his father's position.

Zhao Ping was stunned again, patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "I am the same as you, the general flag of fifteen years old. If you live, you will be the next me."

"Yes! I want to kill the Huns, and I want to avenge my father!" Li Erniu shouted excitedly.

"The Huns are here again!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

There was a commotion in the city.

The soldiers who seemed to be half-dead at first came back to life at this moment and began to prepare for defense.

Zhao Ping took a deep breath and looked at the Huns rushing forward like wolves and tigers. He had a premonition that this might be the last offensive and defensive battle.

He and his soldiers could hardly hold on.

The defensive line at the city head of Chuanyun Pass is too long to be defended by the current soldiers.

What's more, although the food is not exhausted, the ammunition has been exhausted.

"Brothers! The imperial court raised us to make us work hard, don't be afraid! If you want to die, I will die with you, and I will never go to the city!"

Zhao Ping pulled out his long sword and stood at the head of the city and shouted loudly.

Is he afraid of death?

Before, he thought he was not afraid.

But now I know.

He is afraid.

But compared to death, he was more afraid of losing the face of the Marquis of Changxin, and even more afraid of being blamed by his father when he went back.

Therefore, he must die here, and use his own blood to stain the plaque of the Marquis of Changxin Mansion red.

Let Changxin Houfu always be the glory of Dakang.

"Kill!" "Children, kill the Chinese dog!"

"The first to climb, three levels in a row, reward thousands of gold!"

The Xiongnu generals roared the rewards to boost morale, and led the hungry wolf-like soldiers to attack the city along the ladder.

The boulder gold juice in the city has been used up.

Only scattered arrows fell.

They can only wait for the enemy to climb up, use the spears and swords in their hands to stab and chop.

But as an opening appeared, the first Xiongnu soldier climbed the city wall, and the second after his death...

A steady stream of Huns climbed the city walls.

The offensive and defensive sides launched a melee battle at the head of the city.

Played very hard.

Zhao Ping, holding a long sword, slashed a Xiongnu soldier to death with one sword, and went straight to a Xiongnu general who was in the city.

You can't even die in the hands of a soldier.

Gotta take one with some value.

Boom~ boom~

At this moment, the earth trembled.

This is the sound of cavalry charging.

Both sides of the fierce battle in the city did not care.

Because they are believed to be the cavalry of the Huns.

But soon Zhao Ping discovered something was wrong. The sound came from far to near from the south, and the south closed the door!

Soon the large cavalry was seen running along the wide streets towards the melee gates.

"Reinforcement! Our reinforcements are here!"

Zhao Ping kicked away the Xiongnu general who was stabbed to death by the sword, his voice was hoarse and he shouted hysterically.

"It's the dragon flag! Your Majesty has personally recruited!"

"Brothers! Your Majesty has saved us!"

The morale of the Dakang army on the city wall soared.

The Huns who attacked the city wall were shocked, and their vicious aura instantly weakened a bit.

Because it was blocked by the majestic Chuanyun Pass, the Huns outside the pass did not see reinforcements arriving.

He thought that the troops that were attacking the city were enough to kill all the defenders in the city and seize the city gate, so he did not send reinforcements, but just waited quietly for victory.

Inside the city, Zhao Yan led 10,000 cavalry towards the city gate, shouting, "Open the city gate and leave the city!"

"Your Majesty!" Zhang Qianhu was shocked.

With 10,000 cavalrymen without waiting for a large army, dare to go out of the city for a decisive battle, which is too risky.

There are more than 100,000 Huns outside.

Do you think you are the **** of war, who can block ten thousand with one?

Zhao Yan ignored him at all.

Ordinary people can't understand hang-up.

The soldier who rushed to the front dismounted and opened the door.

Zhao Ping on the city wall was stunned. As the son of Marquis Changxin, of course he knew what was going on in the capital.

The emperor was seriously ill and would definitely not be able to fight in person.

Most of them died early, and it was the new emperor who was recruited in person.

But was the new emperor so reckless as soon as he ascended the throne?

Directly take the tired soldiers out of the city for a decisive battle.

Do you think you are a **** of war?

Which prince is this on the throne?

When he was stunned, the city gate slowly opened.

Seeing this scene, the Hun King was overjoyed: "Xiandeng warriors have already opened the city gate to meet them, and the sons rushed with me, and went in to grab money, salt, and women!"

When the voice fell, he took the lead.

The guards followed closely.

Behind him are countless infantry and cavalry charging.

There is no way of fighting, because everyone has won, and now it is just to take over the fruits of victory.

To a fart tactics ah!

But the next second, the Huns were stunned.

The moment the city gate opened wide, thousands of elite cavalrymen in iron armor poured out like a flood.

The cavalry even had their horses in armor.

It can be said to be armed to the teeth.

Not only was he stunned, but the Huns army was also stunned. How could there be such an elite cavalry?

"Tear them apart!"

At this point, there is no way to retreat, because once retreating is a rout, the only option is to continue to charge.

What's more, they have more people and more cavalry.

Not necessarily lose to the opponent.

"Kill!"

The cavalry on both sides was galloping.

Iron hoofs burst like thunder.

Step on the dust and dance, covering the sky and the sun.

"kill!"

Zhao Yan rode his horse into the enemy's line, holding a big sword of Guan Gong, and slashed it down with a swipe. Heck, the four Hun soldiers and their horses were chopped to pieces. Their intestines were all over the place, and blood rushed out for several meters.

The cavalry of the Dakang Army were all enthusiastic when they saw this.

And Zhang Qianhu, who has been protecting Zhao Yan, has been stunned. How strong is this little girl?

He always thought that the Guan Dao was a sham, and it was used to increase morale in his hand.

After all, I saw that little girl took it very easily along the way, how could it be true?

But the horses only know now.

Really true!

A cold sweat broke out behind him.

Suddenly I felt that I was still alive.

It's a lucky thing.

So he decided to tell the emperor a secret.