Picked up a copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 167 The Will of the Han Army
Tan Shihuai was thinking about the future battle in the camp, while the Han soldiers on the wall of Guzang County were blank-minded, and most of them had lost their combat effectiveness. Among the generals, Bao Hong was the only one who was still able to fight. Reluctantly maintaining their sobriety, the Xianbei attacked for the third time, three hours after the first siege.

In other words, the soldiers of the Han army guarding the city had been fighting on the city wall for three full hours, which had reached their limit. Therefore, Tan Shihuai was so confident just now that the Han army had no physical strength to resist. This is not to say that the Han army is not tenacious enough, on the contrary, they can fight hard for three hours in a row, which is enough to show their tenacity!

However, under such a high-intensity battle, all their physical strength was consumed little by little. At present, they have reached a physical limit. They can't even lift the spears in their hands. How can we fight? ?

Zhang Xu had already fallen into despair. Bao Hong stabilized his body, leaned down with difficulty, and tightly grasped the spear on the city wall, trying to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift the spear. Ordinary spear!Bao Hong was panting violently, his chest heaved and heaved, his arms were trembling, swollen and turned black!
The Xianbei people launched an attack towards the county again. The counterattack they suffered was negligible. They didn't even encounter any decent attacks, so they started to set up the ladder and charged towards the city. The Xianbei broke through the north gate for the first time. Looking fiercely at the exhausted Han army on the top of the city wall, they rushed over waving arc knives. Bao Hong roared and rushed up! !
With no strength left, he raised his head high and slammed a headbutt. The helmet hit the Xianbei man in front of him with blood all over his face. Bao Hong kicked him in the chest, and the man flew out of the city wall. Another Xianbei man next to him just raised the arc knife in his hand, and the Qiang warrior who came to support him rushed over, threw him to the ground, and stabbed him randomly with the long knife in his hand!
When the Xianbei man fell to the ground, he also slashed at Bao Hong for the last time. Bao Hong had no strength to dodge. Following the blood, his right leg was cut off directly, and Bao Hong fell heavily to the ground. On the ground, suffering but not having the strength to moan, Zhang Xu backed away slowly, already finding a way out, when suddenly, someone patted him heavily from behind!

Zhang Xu was frightened and turned around quickly.

This person is Zheng Xuan, Zheng Xuan looked at him, and shouted: "You don't know martial arts, hide quickly!!" After he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and with a strange hand, he turned towards the sword. Looking at the North Gate to kill, Zhang Xu was dumbfounded. He saw this big Confucian with a smile on weekdays swinging the long sword in his hand, chopping down one enemy after another!

Killed so bloody, full of murderous intent! !

"For Zhang Jun and Bao Jun!!"

At some point, the city wall was already full of people. These were scholars and rangers in Liangzhou. They held long swords and roared angrily. They rushed up together with Zheng Xuan. Bao Hong refused to let the people guard the city. I think that these people standing on the city wall made the northern army's formation chaotic, but after he fell to the ground, these scholars and rangers couldn't hold back anymore! !
They rushed up with all their might! !

Fight with Xianbei people everywhere! !

They don't know how to fight, and they don't know how to form an array, but their courage is no lower than that of any soldier of the Northern Army. They fight these Xianbei people to the death. Jumping down the city, the Xianbei people who had just attacked the top of the city were a little overwhelmed by this group of crazy Han scholars. Damn Han generals, there are still troops hiding in the city? ?
Zheng Xuanhu was beside Bao Hong who fell to the ground, and the long sword in his hand kept slashing at the surrounding Xianbei people. Suddenly, a knife came from behind him, "Pfft!" He picked up the long knife, but he couldn't cut it, because a sharp sword pierced his heart directly, and the Xianbei fell to the ground. Behind him was Zhang Xu!
"Duke Zheng's fallacy, the people of Liangzhou, who doesn't know Wu?"

Zhang Xu spoke slowly.

The city was in chaos, and they retreated to the north gate, and helped Bao Hong up on the ground. Bao Hong was not dead yet, trembling all over, and the incision on his calf was bloody and bloody. Wanting to carry Bao Hong to heal his injuries, Bao Hong said in a low voice: "Don't take me away, find me a flagpole!!"

Qieri Tuo took down the flag of the Han army on the city wall. Bao Hong grabbed the flagpole with his left hand and said to Qieri Tuo: "Help me, tie my right leg to the flagpole!" Qieri Tuo took him and retreated After taking a few steps, he tore off his bloody clothes, and tightly tied the flagpole to his right leg. Bao Hong leaned on the flagpole with one hand, and pushed away the support of Qierizuo.

"I am not dead!! The city is not broken!!!"

Bao Hong's hoarse roar was heard, and many soldiers of the Han army, who had been retreating in a row, turned their heads suddenly. On a blood-red flagpole, they found the chief general, this small army commander of the Northern Army, at this time, like a god of war, covered in blood. Huge power was erupting, and the hearts of the soldiers seemed to be clenched by something, and they looked at the Xianbei people.

It was the stare of a wild beast, and the Xianbei people were a little terrified. They had seen this look before. It was the look of a lone wolf on the grassland, cold and cruel. The next moment, these soldiers launched the last charge of their lives. Bao Hong was still yelling at the top of the city, he didn't have the strength to fight, he could only use himself to stimulate the morale of the soldiers! !

The Xianbei were defeated again.
Scholars, rangers, Qiang people, northern army, border guards, plus a great Confucian and a poisonous man, defeated the third attack of the Xianbei people alive, and the Xianbei people were driven off from the top of the city by them. Zhang Xu yelled Said: "Those who still have strength, pour boiling water!!" The farmers who carried supplies for the Han army on the side of the city heard this, and rushed to the top of the city without hesitation. Rolling!

When they reached the top of the city, they sprinkled it directly downwards. The Xianbei people who were climbing the ladder were howling miserably when they were poured with hot water. The big shield and the shield could block the attack, but they couldn't stop the heat. Water, hot water dripped directly from the shield of the large shield, and the Xianbei people were in terrific pain. Bao Hong roared, and his throat was already speechless! !
Sifu hurriedly ran to Tan Shihuai's tent, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked in.

Tan Shihuai was lying comfortably on his side in the tent, when Sifu walked in, Tan Shihuai slowly opened his eyes, and asked with a smile: "How is it? Have you taken down the city? Help me up, I want to see it with my own eyes." Let's see who the general guarding the city is!"

Sifu stood still, trembling slightly all over.

"King, we failed to break through the city, and the third column was also defeated."

(End of this chapter)