Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Battelle roared, jumped from the ground, took out the steel knife around his waist, and said loudly: "The general is right. We were afraid of losing our mind for a while. The lard was blinded. General, we were wrong. According to military law. , You can kill us now, but please give us a chance, we will let you watch, we are still brave warriors!"

Battelle said, raising his scimitar and shouting, "You kind, kill Wu'er with me!" He took the lead, turned and rushed back, and the dozen or so sergeants who wanted to escape also threw their hands down. The lightly wounded or the corpse in the middle of the game, turn to the blade to fight!

The sergeant holding the flag was a little disappointed: "General, we, shall we not withdraw?"

Without a word, Helan Harim touched the two sulphur bags scattered on the Jin army's corpse from the ground, threw them into the wooden compartment behind him, and then threw the fire into the empty compartment.

Suddenly, the wooden compartment ignited a big fire and turned into a fireball. He turned his head, the fire light shining in his eyes, he only heard him say word by word: "Whoever wants to escape, jump down by yourself! Begging! Bihe, raise the flag, blow the trumpet, I'm here, and I will fight Wu Er without retreat!"

The flag-bearer named Qibihe stood up and promised loudly, while a hand beside Murong Huo Jibu picked up a two-foot-long putter from the ground and handed it to Qibihe. , Qibihe quickly wrapped the flag on the head of the pole, then held the tail in both hands, raised it high, and stood in the city with the big flag with the words "Helan" written on one side. Head, and as the general's flag was raised and fluttered in the wind, there was a burst of cheers in Xianbei language on the surrounding city walls, and the murderous aura suddenly overflowed.

Murong Huo Jibu said with admiration: "It has long been heard that General Helan Haribu has won the heart of the army and is proficient in the art of war. Seeing it today, it really deserves its reputation."

Having said this, his brows frowned slightly: "However, our morale has increased rapidly, but the enemy also knows where you are. Now on this section of the wall, the enemy has a quantitative advantage. They all rushed here, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to stop."

Helan Harim smiled and waved his hand. He pointed to the bloody, white-boned Wang Shuitan in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "I see, these Wu's are self-defeating, and the place in front of this place a dozen or so steps round It became Wangshuitan. No enemy dared to break through here. If we want to come over, we have to detour from both sides. This gives us the opportunity to block them with a small number of soldiers, because..."

As he spoke, he pointed to both sides, and saw only two narrow passages left in a pile of rubble, which could only accommodate two feet to pass through. The ground on both sides was full of sharp stones, broken. The blades of the swords and spears, the scattered arrow tips, and the rivets that fix the wooden beams, anyone who sees it will understand. It is almost impossible to bypass this path and pass through the rubble. When you go up, you will almost pierce the soles of your feet with these sharp objects.

Murong Huo Jibu nodded: "Indeed, it is not that difficult to defend the path. Only one-third of the troops is enough. Now the only wooden compartment destroyed is the central city gate section. The reinforcements from other places are still there. Keep going up to the city, as long as we can hold on for a quarter of an hour, then our reinforcements will be able to come over, these Wu Er who attacked the top of the city can be solved!"

Helan Harim said sternly: "Yes, now we have Wang Shui to guard the front. As long as we prevent the enemy's breakthrough on both sides, then there will be enough time for the surrounding brothers to retreat to the nearby defense and guard the small roads on both sides. , Until the battle is reversed!"

Qibihe suddenly said: "But General Harim, if the enemy uses catapults or a large number of bows and arrows to shoot at us at this time, we are densely populated, what should we do?"

Helan Harim gritted his teeth: "So the people who have to attract them also come to attack. The enemy and me are fighting together. Presumably, the Jin army will not dare to attack easily. As for the bow and arrow, we are not afraid. This is the inner city wall. They did not. It’s easy to kill us with only bows and arrows. Brothers, life and death are destined. Whether this battle can hold the city head or not depends on..."

Before he finished his words, he only felt a flower in front of him. He saw a short and vigorous figure, soaring from the top of the city, directly to a place about one foot higher than the city, just in the air. Bend the bow and set an arrow, facing Helan Harim, just one arrow shot.

The two guards in front of Helan Harim continued to say: "Be careful!" They quickly held up the wooden shield and stood in front of Helan Harim. They only heard a sound of "Peng". The guard actually retreated two steps, and from the direction of Helan Harim, an arrow faintly appeared on the back of the shield. The power of this arrow actually passed through the shield, even those who are good at archery. People from Xianbei couldn't help but change their face slightly.

Helan Harim lined up two guards for his arrows, and saw the man in the air with his hands open. Between his hands and his ribs, there were a few more cloth like bat wings. He can fall slowly in the air, so as not to fall into the Wangshuitan or among the rubble. This is a short man in khaki clothes, no more than five feet tall, holding a listing card in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand. , Wearing an iron helmet, fully armed, and in a pair of eyes, almost bursting out of fire ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ 20 steps away, you can also feel his soaring killing intent.

More than 20 claw hooks were placed on the crenel behind him. Following the dwarf warrior's whereabouts, more than 20 dwarven warriors with swords and axes also turned up the city head one after another, and the dwarf fell in the sky. When he got to the ground, he looked at Helan Harim, raised his hammer at him, and said angrily: "Helan Harim, pay back the life of my old fat brother!"

Helan Harim said solemnly: "Who is coming, please give your name!"

The short man sternly said: "Grandpa doesn't change his name or sits without changing his surname. It's the same as Jin Xiaoli Hu Jiujiu. The red short fat man is my good brother Wang Laofi, and the brother I have worshipped. Take revenge for him, as well as Amao, Black Cat, and all the brothers who died in your hands!"

Helan Harim sneered: "It turns out that the short fat man in red is your brother. This man died heroically. He deserves to be a hero. However, he still died in our hands. Hu Jiujiu, you are so anxious to die, then I am perfect for you! I am in it, waiting for your ride!"

Hu Jiujiu looked at the Wang Shui flowing on the ground and suddenly laughed: "Helan Harim, do you think you can keep yourself by relying on the Wang Shui? I will come too!"