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Chapter 48 The bloody battle at Crouching Tiger Pavilion (1)

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    The cobbler Zhang Ji guessed correctly. After the women and children in the town evacuated, a large group of Hun cavalry appeared outside the Crouching Tiger Pavilion in less than an hour. However, he was wrong about one thing. It was not a thousand-man cavalry team that came, but  It's a whole three.

    When the large group of cavalry roared over, even the cobbler, who had always had an indifferent face, became solemn.  Everyone understands that it is no longer a question of whether to defend or not, but a question of how long these more than 300 old and weak soldiers can defend. If they fight hard, they probably won't be able to hold on for half an hour.

    The Huns cavalry did not launch an attack immediately. Instead, they kept galloping around the town wall and issued bursts of weird shouts, exerting psychological pressure on the defenders in the town.  The town wall of Crouching Tiger Pavilion is more than one foot high and six feet thick. It has been damaged by wind and rain. Although the villagers in the town have been repairing it day and night in the past few days, they can only barely block the damaged areas. At this time, Wan  Surrounded by Ma Qianjun, like a small boat bumping in the rough waves, it may be shattered to pieces at any time

    Liu Bao, the Xian King of Zuo, was very smart. Unlike other Xiongnu nobles who only knew how to rob things, he preferred to rob people, especially skilled craftsmen; the things he robbed would always be used up, and if there were craftsmen who could make things,  Then he can get a steady stream of iron tools, so he hopes to get a complete 'Crouching Tiger Pavilion', especially the blacksmith inside.

    All the people in the Crouching Tiger Pavilion who could handle swords and guns were already guarding the wall. Facing the siege of thousands of troops, everyone was extremely nervous. Some young men were even trembling, but they still held the weapons in their hands tightly.  Weapons, Yanzhao men, only those who died in battle, no one who surrendered.  The elderly people with limited mobility were sitting in groups of two or three beside the firewood piles at Crouching Tiger Pavilion. They were the calmest people now. They could put down their life's work and hard work at this time.  , each of them holds something to make fire in their hands. Once Crouching Tiger Pavilion is captured, they will light a fire together and turn themselves and their home into a raging fire!

    At this time, Xiao Yi was leaning on the wall and looking around nervously but with a hint of excitement. The scene of thousands of horses and thousands of troops could only be seen in blockbuster movies before, but now it really appeared in front of him, even in front of the enemy.  Being surrounded still made his blood boil. Perhaps deep down in his heart he had always longed for such a fight

    Just when he was stimulated by the depressive feeling before the war and wanted to scream in the sky, the cobbler Zhang Ji appeared beside him like a ghost, and at the same time handed him a bow, a strange bow!

    As soon as he took the bow, Xiao Yi felt that it was extraordinary. The bow was shiny black and had a tight texture. It was actually made of metal. Two lifelike five-clawed dragons twisted and intertwined towards both ends. The bow string was connected to the dragon's mouth. The weight  It is at least three times the size of an ordinary riding bow, and the word "Jueying" is engraved on the inside of the bow's back.  The whole bow has a dignified aura and restrained murderous aura. You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary bow.

    "The name of this bow is: 'Jue Ying Bao Diao Bow'. It has a copper body and an iron arm. It is indestructible. The bow string is twisted from the main tendon of the python in the mountains. It has a force of 5 stones and can shoot through 3 layers of heavy metal within 150 steps.  Armor is the best killing weapon in the world!" The cobbler patted Xiao Yi's shoulder and continued solemnly: "Use this bow well and don't let the treasure get dusty." After saying that, he turned around and returned to his position, doing  The final preparations before the war.

    Looking at the cobbler's leaving figure, he touched the Jueying Baodiao Bow in his hand. Although it was his first time, it gave him a sense of familiarity connected with flesh and blood. It seemed that this bow should be his.  And Bao Gong seemed to know that he had met the God of Destiny. There was a crisp sound from the bow string. With Bao Gong in hand, he hunted the heroes

    Amid the horns of horns, a Hun cavalry galloped out of the array, his armor gleaming with cold light. His attire looked like he was at least a centurion-like leader. After galloping three times a hundred steps outside the city wall, he drew his sword.  With the bow in his hand, he fired an arrow back, the sound of the arrow piercing the sky, and it was nailed in the middle of the gate tower of Crouching Tiger Pavilion. The other Huns in the distance suddenly cheered in unison, like a pack of wolves howling.

    The Hun centurion stood a hundred steps away. In his opinion, this distance was absolutely safe. It was difficult for Han people's bows to shoot such a distance. As for crossbows, only the elite troops of the Han army had equipment.  It is impossible to own a small Crouching Tiger Pavilion. Besides, even if it is, it cannot hit the target accurately from a distance of a hundred steps. At this time, he shouts to the top of the city in broken Chinese: "The Han people inside listen,  The Great Xiongnu Zuoxian King has a good life. As long as you donate your belongings and surrender from the city, I will guarantee the safety of your lives. Otherwise, after the city is broken, no chickens or dogs will be left behind"

    At this time, the old pavilion chief was standing at the highest point of the city wall. The atmosphere of the enemy's pressing force not only did not frighten him, but instead aroused his pride when he was fighting in the desert, and he was able to fight a bloody battle before he died.  , slash the Xiongnu with the sword, I will have no regrets in this life, turn sideways and use my heroicHe said to the old fish seller next to him in a tone of voice: "Old man, raise the flag!"

    ¡®No!  ¡¯ The old fish seller strode forward, unfurling the flag in his hand, and a large black flag was displayed on the top of the city amidst the murderous aura in the sky.  The military flag is five feet in size, with a large Chinese character written on it, and a line of small characters next to it, which reads: "Captain Diannong, Wohuting, Yuyang County, Han Dynasty". The Han Dynasty's text was red and black, so the military flags were all black. At the same time, they were old  The pavilion chief secretly made a shooting gesture towards Xiao Yi who was standing next to him.

    After receiving the gesture, Xiao Yi immediately drew his bow and nocked an arrow. With two slender ape arms, he exerted force, and with a soft shout, the 5-stone Jueying Baodiao bow was pulled into a half-moon shape. The bowstring sounded like a thunderbolt, and a wolf-tooth arrow was fired.  Shooting out suddenly at an incredible speed

    At this time, the Huns were still shouting to persuade them to surrender. The arrows shot directly from the mouth and passed through the neck. Blood spurted out. The dead body fell under the horse. The Huns cavalry who were roaring loudly in the distance instantly became commotion

    Under the banner of a black wolf-headed banner in the cavalry formation, Liu Bao was confidently waiting for the people in the town to come out and surrender. In his opinion, the small Crouching Tiger Pavilion could only kneel down and pray in front of his three thousand cavalry.  However, the centurion who was shot dead instantly made him angry and shocked. He was angry that a group of Han people dared to resist his army. He was shocked that he did not expect that there were eagle shooters in a small town on the other side.  I know that only a vulture shooter can accurately hit a moving target a hundred steps away, and a powerful arrow cluster passes through the neck; and vulture shooters are extremely rare on the prairie

    The wolf-headed banner swayed, and with a low horn blowing, the Huns began to attack. The thunderous sound of horse hooves rushed from the east, west, and north. Only the south side had no men and horses, and there was only one missing. The Huns  His tactics were very insidious, using the desire to survive to lure the people in the town to escape through the gap in the south. Once they reached the wide plain, it was the world of the Huns cavalry, who could shoot and kill at will like chasing prey.

    The horses galloped and rushed within a hundred steps in an instant. The Huns cavalry began to fire arrows wildly on the horses. The arrows kept hitting the low town wall. From time to time, some of the defenders screamed and fell when the arrows fell, and the rest of them stood up and dismantled them.  The door panels resisted. Under the cover of bows and arrows, a group of Huns soldiers, like wild wolves, used horse ropes to tie up the crenellations of the city. They held steel knives in their mouths and climbed up. They stared with blood-red eyes and howled and waved.  Knives slashed at the defenders.  Another group of Huns soldiers dismounted and walked, holding a large cowhide shield in one hand and a thick log in the other hand, and rushed towards the north gate of the town

    It was Xiao Yi who was responsible for guarding the north gate. At this moment, he waved the phoenix-winged gold-plated boring machine and fought bravely on the city wall. Blood gushed out like a fountain where the boring blade passed, and heads rolled down. In a moment, he killed more than a dozen people in a row, and all his clothes were gone.  Stained red with blood, Wu Chouju's men under his leadership also fought bravely with the crude weapons in their hands to kill the enemy. No one was afraid of death. For a time, both sides suffered heavy casualties. There were shouts of killing, screams, and  The clash of weapons was loud During the fierce battle, from time to time, injured men fell off the city wall with the Huns soldiers in their arms, and died together

    At the same time, the defenders of Crouching Tiger Pavilion began to shoot arrows rapidly in an attempt to prevent the enemy from approaching the city gate. However, the Huns' cowhide shields were extremely thick and the effect was not obvious. The team of Huns soldiers quickly rushed to the gate and began to slam into it  ¡­

    "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Under the impact of the giant wood, the already old door immediately began to shake. Although the people inside tried hard to resist, it was to no avail. Seeing this scene, Xiao Yi, who was already red-eyed, yelled: "  Throw the wine jar!"

    In an instant, the guys from Wuchouju, led by the shopkeeper Cao Fatty, braved the dense rain of arrows and frantically threw dozens of jars of the strongest Wuchou wine at the gate. As the strong aroma of the wine spread, a wave of  A flaming wolf-fang arrow shot from Xiao Yi's hand, and the fire that reached the sky quickly drowned everything near the gate. Dozens of Xiongnu soldiers were burned, howling like ghosts and wolves, rolling all over the ground but still unable to extinguish the flames on their bodies

    "In addition to drinking, strong liquor can also be used to light fires!" After shooting the rocket, Xiao Yi held the bow in one hand, touched his nose with the other hand, and said softly to himself.

    On the other two sides, Daniu and Ma Liu led their men in a bloody battle with the enemy. The 64-pound wolf-toothed club danced like flying and was as powerful as a mad tiger. The enemy's brains burst out when they climbed up the wall, and their corpses were bloody and bloody. They were stabbed several times.  He didn't care at all. The cobbler Zhang Ji's arrows never missed a beat. One arrow was a life, and the bowstring sounded like a chain

    Finally, under the fierce resistance of the defenders, and with the sound of a low trumpet, the Hun soldiers who suffered heavy casualties left the dead bodies on the ground and receded like a tide; although the Hun soldiers were temporarily repelled, the bloody battle just now  In the offensive and defensive battle, more than a third of the defenders in the town were lost, and most of the remaining ones were injured (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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