The low horn play, Tianwei Tang Jun launched the most violent impact on the crushing Yecheng.
In the past, there were Huaxia ancestors of Ping Four Seas and Barbarians and Ding Jiuzhi. Today, there is a man in the Tang Dynasty.
They did not choose, their nation determined the position they should hold; they could not retreat, their blood was suffered from Yanhuang, inherited to Huaxia!
"Brothers, fight with them!" Zhou Fanghu's eyes were red, holding a horizontal knife with one arm, and shouted exhaustedly. Maybe many of them after this battle are destined to see the next day, and they cannot return to their hometown and their wives.
Children's reunion, but at this moment they won't take a step back!
From time to time, some people were nailed to the ground from the crossbow of the broken leaf city wall, but at this time, no one was timid. Whenever a robe was lost, there would be another person who quickly stepped up and stayed up to stay and stay in accordance with the place.
This gap.
They are a whole, their role is to win the opportunity for the robes behind them to create conditions for the final seizing the crushing Yecheng!
Two hundred steps, 193 steps ...
Every time the Tang Jun is further, the price of the shield will be worse, the closer the shield will be paid. In this range, the crossbow can definitely achieve the maximum power!
"Uh!" "Uh!" A handsome Tang Jun was shot through the throat by the crossbow, and his subconscious hands leaned towards the throat, trying to pull out the arrow.
The black arrow was pulled out of the slightest, so I felt a sweet throat, a sip of blood surged, and sprayed straight out!
Another strong man with a bearded face was carrying Fang Dun to move forward in an orderly manner, but suddenly felt that a coolness came from his lower body, and his knees fell softly.
In the promotion array, the person who fell was never the possibility of standing up again. He only groaned and broke. At the last moment of his life, he saw countless double embroidered auspicious clouds.
Tang Jun boots ...
At this moment, on the wall of the crushed leaf city, the ride -riding people are very happy. The corner of the mouth of Mo Corng's mouth evokes a touch of laughter, and the Tang army is just like this.
There is nothing surprising now.
"Pass my order, throw the rolling stone!"
A ray of cold light shot in the eyes of Mo Corng's eyes, pulled out the scimitar with countless honors that had drank countless blood, and brought him countless honors, and he pointed to the sky.
Xiang Changtian proves that Tun Ride can still laugh in the Western Regions, and in the river!
In the position of more than ten steps from Dingkou, there is a stone cast car. Most of these stone cast vehicles are made by the Tang craftsman in the crushing Yecheng.
It is more than enough to deal with the Tianwei Tang army.
After getting the order of the Crying Branch, a thousand husbands waved their hands towards her subordinates. Instantly, dozens of cowhide felt covered on it were lifted, and thirty or forty "ugly" stones were exposed to exposed them.
Lang Langkun!
"Ready!" Tang Jun, who was getting closer and closer, glanced and dragged the tone.
"throw!"
The order to determine life and death is so short and simply, so that you can't believe that this sentence can end the life of hundreds of thousands of people.
Tunxing Shi Soldiers worked hard to move the rods of the cowhide band connected back. When they came to the bottom, with the long -term order of the thousand husbands, Qi Qi pine hands.
Dozens of mills of grinding plates were wrapped in the momentum of all sizes, and they whistled and smashed towards the Tang army. Some Tang army soldiers who did not respond were instantly smashed into meat cakes. The bright red blood leaked out.
Dye red dark yellow ground.
"Oh!" "Oh!" Several boulders flew over. A few days of Tianwei sergeant ran back, but failed to escape from bad luck and smashed the legs.
"Ah!" The screaming sound of the scream was enough to make anyone smell the chills, and the tendons broke the heart and die. Those wounded can only wait slowly and wait for the coming of death.
"Bang! Bang Bang!" More and more boulders were smashed towards Tianwei Soldiers. Although after the initial panic, these trainers were well -known, and the soldiers who discarded the shield in their hands can be able to avoid the boulder lighter.
Drilling it in the gap, but the price of this is that they will be shot into a sieve that they will be tightly followed.
More and more Tianwei Army fell down, unwilling to open his eyes unwillingly.
"Brother Tiger, can't stand it anymore, the brothers can't stand it anymore!" A team was walking before Zhou Fanghu, and wiped the blood stains on his face and begged: "Even if everyone can attack the city wall,
Ten people will die at least seven in public. At that time, how can they ensure that the ladder can be put on with such few troops without being destroyed by the ride?
"I can't stand it. I can't stand it. Didn't I see thousands of robes behind me? Furthermore, now, we have escaped, and we must be chopped by the Jieder Deputy Memorial sooner or later!"
Zhou Fanghu took a sip of sputum, and said with a burst: "It has already entered two hundred steps now, and we squeezed a hundred steps forward to avoid the range of the stones. By then, the brothers would be uncomfortable
many!"
"He is clear, it is clear that we have a hard time to make us!" The team spread her hands with grievances: "It is not a child who raises her mother, he naturally does not hurt.
We must put us on the ground with the hands of the ride! "
If you can't see any hope, the team is almost collapsed.
"What are you saying!"
Zhou Fanghu glanced at his subordinates: "How can there be no dead people on the battlefield. Your kid has not seen the fierceness of the siege war. How much does the brothers die when they hit the stone castle?
He is the deputy ambassador of Xingying Jiejie, and his power is extremely great. If you want to die, we don't have to think about these winding around? Do you want to rush over with Lao Tzu! "
"But, but the generals who rushed in front were the soldiers of our Tianwei Army. His copperwood battalion was not moving!"
Wandal words.
"This ..." Regardless of whether Zhou Fanghu acknowledged or not, this is the fact. All the soldiers who flushed in the front were the soldiers of the Tianwei Army, and the blood stain of the soldiers of the soldiers did not even have some blood stains.
Stick!
"Huh!" Chang Shu's sigh of relief, Zhou Fanghu shook his head and said, "At this moment, he still wants so much work, but he really has selfishness, and there is nothing to blame. Who told us not his family.
Moreover, don't you have reached the worst step yet? Who said that when we rushed in front, we would die?
Deadly? Don't talk nonsense, rush over with Lao Tzu, cut the heads of the mortar, and insert it into my flag of the Tang Dynasty! "
"Hey, hey!" The team was wiped out the tears on her face, and evenly responded. Although I knew that Zhou Fanghu said more comfort, he still felt a lot of comfort.
Yes, isn't this not finished yet, why do you determine that the ride Shi people can keep the crushed Yecheng? Maybe they are all stones at this moment, and they are at the end of the crossbow!
"Rush up, rush up, don't look at the top of his head, don't look at his head!" Zhou Fanghu kicked his relatives next to him, waved to run towards the foot of the city.
It has been one hundred and fifty steps, and the last hundred steps are moved. All the remote equipment of the Turbian Shi will be invalidated!
"Master Captain, be careful!" The original injury of the death injury of the 20 or 30 pro -soldiers died, and now it is still more than five people on the side of Zhou Fanghu.
Nai Jun's courage, if the school captain has something to do, will the brothers just get up and have to be poured by a pot of cold water?
Zhou Fanghu didn't care so much. At this moment, he could only use his own bravery to motivate the morale. Now everyone will have the last breath left. Only by letting this tone continue, Tianwei Tang Jun has the crushing leaves to overcome the broken leaves.
The possibility of the city.
"For the Tang Dynasty!"
In the eyes of Zhou Fanghu's eyes, a touch of things that even couldn't even say the unknown of the road, wherever he fell, where did he get up? Isn't it just a hail and arrow rain?
These small dramas?
"Haha, haha! Kill!"
One hundred and twenty steps, 100 steps, ninety steps ...
"Ah!" Just when the Tang Jun pioneers attacked eighty steps from the crushing Yecheng, a powerful carved feather arrow bitten the arm of Zhou Fanghu fiercely, drilling into the flesh through the thick armor.
Zhou Fanghu was brought back a few steps by the huge strength. After standing, he looked at the city, but he saw a ride in a silver wolf skin and looked at himself with a smile.
"It's the chief of the tribe! His grandma!" From the opposition of the other party, Zhou Fanghu can identify his identity. The silver wolf has always been admired by the Turkic people.
Zhou Fanghu scolded him secretly that the long eyes of this family were really good, and a feather arrow found himself.
"Lord Captain, Lord Captain, you can't rush anymore, go back quickly, find the military medical officer to bandage. I heard that I heard that the ride was spicy and spicy, and often poisoned on the feather arrow.
If you wait until the toxin is soaked, it will be late! "
A Zhou Fanghu's confidant, who saw the feather arrow in his school captain, rushed forward worriedly and persuaded the channel.
"Flash!" Zhou Fanghu pushed away that kindly persuading him to persuade him to relax and relax: "Suddenly, he thinks that a feather arrow can make Lao Tzu courage, but Lao Tzu is not so soft. As long as Lao Tzu does not flow,
Do the last drop of blood, who he is, can not call Lao Tzu to stop! "