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A war that is not considered dead is a sentence that Zhuo Bufan saw on the Internet yesterday when he was inquiring about military strategies. After he did everything he could, the real battle was about to begin. A large amount of comprehensive information could allow him to predict the enemy's initiative, take the initiative and even be confident, but he still could not predict the final result. The saying that doing things is in heaven is particularly appropriate at this moment.

Behind the Tartars, the yellow robe looked at the city tower from afar, slowly pulled out the golden scimitar from her waist, and slowly raised it. The dense grassland cavalry and horses in front of her were lined up from the pass to the large pit that exploded yesterday. The walls of the city tower in the distance were still quiet, but everyone knew that it was a man-eating monster, but it just concealed its hideous face.

The scimitar suddenly fell, and the horn suddenly changed. The cavalry in the front began to trot, causing the brigades behind to start slowly rolling like dark clouds.

The sound of hooves gradually changed from gurgling water to low thunder, rolling faster and faster. Ten thousand horses galloped, and the cliffs on both sides echoed, the naturally beating of war drums made the enemy feel heartbroken but made the charger's blood boil.

"Okaiin"

Suddenly, a neat roar of thunder, and the sound of hooves like rolling thunder suddenly turned into a booming thunder. Thousands of cavalry in front of them tried desperately to urge their horses, instantly increasing to an extremely high speed. Thousands of cavalry advanced in unison and headed straight for the city walls of the pass. The speed and momentum seemed to be about to hit the heavy city walls.

Within a few breaths, the black cavalry rushed to within two hundred steps of the city wall. It seemed as if someone had ordered the order. The cavalry turned their wrists, bowed their hands in their hands, and pulled their right hands, and shot an arrow like lightning. Thousands of riders drew their bows almost at the same time, and the sky suddenly darkened, and the black feathered feathers unique to the grassland pressed towards the city with a sharp roar like a dark cloud.

Zhuo Bufan hid behind the wall and was about to take a peek through the wall when a black feathered eagle feathered arrow penetrated through the wall with a "whim" and shot to a high place. This arrow not only scared Zhuo Bufan, but also scared Zhou Tong very much. He hurried forward to protect Zhuo Bufan tightly, making him unable to move, which made Zhuo Bufan laugh and cry.

Due to the angle, arrows shot from close range can only fly high above the wall and then pierce into the city, while most of the arrows in the distance land accurately on the city, which shows the accuracy. However, the Zhuo family army and the soldiers guarding the city were prepared for a long time. The shield hands turned around to protect the archers, and the raindrop-like black feathered feathered arrows could only be damaged in vain on the stone brick floor or on the shield. Except for a few people who were careless and stabbed in their feet, the others were safe and sound.

The Tartars' intention was to suppress it. In just a few breaths, the Tartars had rushed to the city wall. The Tartar cavalry on the left and right gates turned their horses and divided them along the city walls in an orderly manner. The cavalry in the middle route did not reduce at all. They pushed the cavalry with a rope tied back behind them, leaned on the horse's back and rushed into the city gate.

The superb riding skills of the grassland cavalry are amazing. The cavalry on both sides of the city gate are like two circles rotating in reverse, and from time to time the tide of assault on the middle road rushed into the city gate.

Like a flood with a gate opened, a large number of Tartar cavalry poured into the inner city.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Only a loud female voice was heard, and Bai Bing issued an order to attack.

"Hiss", the beautiful white feathers drew countless afterimages, and the Tartar cavalry who had just rushed into the inner city were instantly bathed in the raindrops of death.

The roar was endless. The sharp arrow penetrated the chest and fell off the horse. It was instantly caught in the rushing horse. The horse was caught in the rushing horse. There were vital arrows that were shot roaring and many horses were shot. The horse was stumbled and lost its hooves. It rolled and rolled the rider to break the bones and tendons.

For a moment, the front army of the Tatars who broke into the inner city were severely damaged by arrow rains. Even so, many dying Tatar soldiers still rode their horses and fell to the ground before falling to the ground, which basically did not hinder the torrent of the impact. At the same time, the round shield behind the cavalry played a significant role, and many cavalry were still able to ride their horses and gallop, and the horses were much stronger than others. In this way, the charging Tatar cavalry formed a constant rush. In just a short tea, thousands of cavalry rushed into the city.

Zhou Tong held a shield and was nervously guarding Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan relied on the city tower to cover him and looked through his head to observe the movements of the Tartar cavalry.

About half of the Tartar cavalry rushed into the inner city. The archers on the north wall tried desperately to snipe, causing thousands of injuries to the Tartar cavalry. The remaining more than 3,000 enemy soldiers suddenly turned to the right and rushed towards the western wall together. It was obvious that they had been arranged in advance. These grassland cavalry with superb riding skills could also bend their bows and shoot a rain of arrows during this short sprint.

Casualties began to appear, and there was no cover from the inner city, so it was obviously not enough to rely on the shields in the front row to cover it. There was always room for archers in the back row to shoot, and the Tartars' kung archery skills were also excellent, with extremely accurate accuracy. As the rain of arrows came, dozens of Zhuo family troops fell down the city wall, and many of them were also injured, carrying black feathered eagle feathered arrows and screamed in terror.

"Everyone took a step back and fired the arrow!" Bai Bing's loud voice rang over the inner city. All the Zhuo family troops immediately took a step back. The corners of the wall without arrows formed a certain cover. It was difficult for the approaching Tartar cavalry to use bows and arrows to attack the people on the wall from bottom to top. The white feathers in the sky were sprinkled down, and the impacting Tartar cavalry instantly fell down the hundred cavalry.

Zhuo Bufan was anxious and underestimated the enemy's combat power. The archers caused enough damage to the opponent. The opponent still had most of the troops who had not entered the city, but the enemy in the city was able to gather enough strength to start attacking the city wall. The killing moves in the center were not used.

The enemy must be driven into the middle and attracted all the enemy into the city. Then, the first thing to do is to defeat this enemy.

The Tartar soldiers who rushed towards the city wall shot at the Zhuo family army on the wall, and the Tartar soldiers who rushed under the wall jumped off their horses, pulled out their scimitars, shouted "Okaiyin", and rushed towards the stone stairs that climbed the wall.

This step is not easy to walk, because as it extends upward, it is exposed to the archers on the side. Soon, the two steps attacked by the Tartars became death traps, and white feathered arrows flying like locusts nailed one Tartar after another to the stone steps. On the stairs were the soldiers guarding the city under Wu Sijian who were waiting for battle. These were real soldiers, not afraid of the toughness of the Tartars. The Tartars who rushed up by the rain of arrows quickly fell under the condescending spear, and blood stained the stone steps red. The quickly piled up corpses hindered the route of the Tartars. Sometimes they even had to push the corpses of the same tribe down the city before they could continue to attack desperately.

Even so, the form was still serious, with distorted and bloodthirsty Taurus soldiers hit the stone steps desperately. Some of them were even penetrated by spears and rushed over with a sharp knife, slashing over their opponents that caused fatal damage to them. The Tartars who were surging on the outer formation were extremely accurate in riding and shooting, constantly causing damage to the Zhuo family army and the soldiers guarding the city. Although the casualties of the Taurus soldiers were even more heavy, Zhuo Bufan knew that he could not afford to spend it.

"General Zhuo, this won't work," Wu Sijian also said anxiously that if he was robbed on the top of the city and the Tartar soldiers outside rushed in, it would be over.

"General Wu, you can trust me if you fight for life and death?" Zhuo Bufan said, staring at Wu Sijian's eyes.

"Brother, you and I will live and die together today. What are you going to do? As long as you can repel the Tartars, I can do whatever I can!" Although Wu Sijian had fought with the Tartars for many years, the Dahua Army had to gather several times the Tartars before he dared to fight head-on. This time the enemy's troops were no less than his and Zhuo Bufan's joint army, and they were all elite. Moreover, they are still concentrated on attacking the Western Wall, forming a local larger advantageous force. The archers on the other three sides could not play much role, and their own troops were also scattered on various steps. In this way, he was really helpless.

"Order your troops from the north and south walls, except for the squad guarding the steps, all move from the inside of the wall to the west wall, open the secret door, rush into the city fifty steps, and then withdraw immediately."

"Ah? All over? What should I do if the north wall and the south wall?" It was easy to mobilize the Tatar cavalry, but the speed of the speed of the Tatar cavalry was advantageous. If they immediately turned to the other two sides, they would be successful if they could not get a good impact.

"Not guard!"

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Seeing that Wu Sijian was hesitant, Zhuo Bufan shouted: "Let's fight for life and death, General Wu, do it!"

Wu Sijian was shocked, suddenly pulled down his helmet, swung it hard to the ground, and shouted: "Okay, if you fight, you will die at the worst. The soldiers will obey the order!"

Then, several adjutants were ordered to run away. Not long after, in the invisible corridor of the city wall, Wu Sijian's infantry from one south and one north moved to the west wall, and together with the guards of the west wall, forming a force of nearly 3,000 troops.

Under the west city wall, the unowned army blocked the view of the Tartar soldiers a little far away from the periphery. Suddenly, several thick small stone gates moved away, and Dahua soldiers came out one after another, shouted, and suddenly rushed towards the Tartar soldiers. Bai Yu called out a timely order, and all the archers stopped firing arrows.

The Tartar soldiers on the stone steps were attacked from front to back and forth, and were quickly chopped and killed, while the Tartar cavalry who had not had time to dismount were also caught off guard. The biggest advantage of the cavalry was the impact of speed and speed. Facing the infantry who suddenly appeared beside them with a spear in his hand, they were killed and turned over. This is the reason why the troops were incompatible.

Soon, the Tatar cavalry within fifty steps were defeated, and the remaining nearly two thousand Tatar soldiers roared, turned around and rode their horses to the center of the inner city, setting a distance. As soon as the military flag was unfolded, the assaulted Dahua soldiers stopped their steps, turned around and ran towards the wall.

The Taurus cavalry, who had set aside a little distance, turned their horses again and waved their scimitars to charge towards the Dahua infantry.

"Shoot the arrow!" Bai Yu's loud voice sounded again. Now both sides are familiar with this voice. For the Tartar soldiers, this is the soul-chasing soul-locking card, and for the Zhuo family army, this is the morale-boosting Dahua immortal sound.

The Tartar soldiers who rushed in front immediately discovered in despair that the white arrow feathers that had instantly enlarged in front of them, their chests numbed, and they lost control of their bodies. Their vision turned into blue sky and white clouds, as if they had returned to their hometown of grasslands far away. The girl's singing of the sheep sounded, making the tired eyes gently close.

When the Tartar cavalry who sacrificed their lives to charge rushed to the wall in the rain of arrows, they were frustrated to find that the Dahua infantry that suddenly appeared suddenly disappeared again.

At this time, the remaining Tartar cavalry could no longer effectively attack the stone steps. The stone steps, archers, and secret doors formed a truly perfect death trap.

After a burst of shouts, the Tartar cavalry finally rushed to the center of the inner city.

Zhuo Bufan breathed a long sigh and his feelings were right again. The tactics were arranged in advance by the Tartar soldiers to attack the Western Wall. Obviously, their commanders were not mediocre. Unfortunately, what they lacked was the generals who commanded on the spot and did not see through their arrangements. The crisis in front of them passed, and outside the city, there were more Tartar soldiers and the commander who scared him into a cold sweat. At this time, what was he thinking? Either the entire army attacked or went home, what else could you do? You are the enemy chief trained by real swords, guns, corpses, blood, and I am an online game battlefield command expert who has been practicing for many years. Hehe, the real general may not be able to do anything like me.
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