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148 Stone Castle: A Fiery Horn

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"It's dawn?"

Lao Zhang was sleeping on the wall. When he woke up again, he saw a wisp of fish belly appearing in the east of the sky. He couldn't help but mutter, got up and started standing at a corner of the mercedes and looked out.

The sun rose, and the eyes were filled with corpses everywhere. The blood on the ground had already become dry with time. Many of them had even rotted, emitting a suffocating stinking smell of corpses.

Lao Zhang was a little dull and never thought that the scene in front of him was done by these 500 people.

I remember a few months ago that I had just gone out of the border with Duan Bing Ping Qiang, but I didn't expect to go to the Western Regions thousands of miles away from Liangzhou. I also fought a thrilling battle with the Bohe people on the plateau in this fortress.

To be honest, Lao Zhang was instinctively thinking that he could not survive when he heard that five hundred people were experiencing tens of thousands of Hu Nu, but he never thought that forty-five days had passed and he was still standing in this ruined castle, and he was still standing in this ruined castle to welcome the enemy's crazy attacks again and again.

"If I could go back alive, I, Zhang Yingcheng, would definitely be worshipped by my fellow villagers as a hero. At that time, I could take my wife to a big city with the money and grain exchanged for military merits, and find two smart maids to serve her every day.

My mother raised me and couldn’t repay her. Now it’s time to have the opportunity to respect her. Such an opportunity cannot be missed. God blesses us to survive today and go home to support our mother.”

Lao Zhang’s real name is Zhang Yingcheng, and he is only twenty-four years old this year. The reason why he is called Lao Zhang is because he looks a little old.

The dog-eyed Lin, who was standing beside him, woke up from his hazy sleep state. When he heard Lao Zhang's words, he couldn't help but mutter: "Have you figured it out?"

Zhang Yingcheng said: "What's there to be something you can't figure out? Xu Jianjun said that he would leave until sunset. He had been through these forty days. Do you still care about this day?"

"Then let's survive. It's good to live. I can enjoy this world of spending money and do whatever I want with my money. How great is it..."

Dog Yanlin patted the dust on his body, grabbed the military water bag, pulled out the plug and poured a sip of water into his mouth, and then his cheeks bulged for a while and spit out, which was considered to have rinsed.

The Dog Eye Forest is named Lin Gou. It was nicknamed Dog Eye because he shot a good arrow and shot the bull's eye during training. This is why he was nicknamed Dog Eye.

However, Lin Gou seemed to have no dissatisfaction with the nickname and did not object to it. Naturally, everyone called him Dog Eyelin.

Lin Gou cleaned up briefly, then took out a pipe in his arms, grabbed a handful of tobacco, and divided it to Zhang Yingcheng in half and said, "This is only a little tobacco left. I can't hold on today, so this is the last breath of cigarette in my life. Smoke it quickly, and I will never be able to smoke it again if I die."

"Unfortunate, oh, can't you say a few good things?"

Even though Zhang Yingcheng scolded him, he still took the tobacco from Lin Gou's hand, took out the pipe and stuffed it into it, lit the fire and started to smoke.

The two stood at the top of the stone castle and sucked clouds and mist. When a pipe of cigarette was finished, Lin Gou suddenly found a burst of shouts from the entrance of the gorge.

"Damn it, can't wait until dawn?"

Zhang Yingcheng put his pipe beside the stone wall and knocked it a few times, shook off the tobacco residue inside, and then snarled and shouted: "Brothers, you're working!"

Hearing Zhang Yingcheng's roar, the Han soldiers who were still sleeping or vaguely immediately stood up to prepare for a new battle.

In the Bohe camp, Lun Qingling was completely angry when he learned that yesterday's sneak attack and head-on battles were both setbacks, and two generals died.

Now he has ignored it and issued a death order to the entire army. Today, he must conquer the stone fort in one fell swoop and end this war of attrition.

In fact, it cannot be blamed for Lu Qingling for this inferior strategy, because the materials of Bohe's army could not be supported and continued to deal with the Han army. In these days, the materials and food in the army, especially grain, were only maintained by looting the local Western tribes in Longyou until now.

If the stone fortress is not captured today, there will be a threat of food out of stock in the army. Moreover, after more than 40 days of fierce battle, there will be many war-weariness in the army. Various factors are mixed together, and Lun Qingling can only take a single bet.

Xu Wenjing looked at the Bohe soldiers who were rushing like a tide, but her face was still calm, which was completely different from what she looked like when she was so scared that she almost pissed her pants.

"Bai Qi, my future and wealth and life are all about you. Don't let me down, and don't let Your Majesty feel disappointed..."

Xu Wenjing sighed, then silently turned around and entered a conference hall in the stone castle, waiting for the result quietly.

Now, he no longer needs to command. The Han soldiers in the stone fort know very well what to do.

"I missed back then! I was so angry that I urinated in the wind and urinated three feet!"

Zhang Yingcheng pierced a Bohe soldier's lower abdomen with one spear, and cheered him loudly while pulling back the spear.

The Bohe soldier who was stabbed was in severe pain. Seeing the intestines in his lower abdomen stretched out and kept wriggling, he was so scared that he screamed in shock, constantly trying to stuff them back into his body.

"Hehe, poke you all into gourd strings..."

A Han soldier pointed at a Bohe who had just climbed up the city wall. When the bloody armor-breaking spear blade pierced into his chest, he suddenly screamed strangely. Looking at the target being stabbed, he laughed strangely.

"Go to die..."

A sword and shield hand waved the long shield in his hand diagonally upwards. The jaw of a Bohe man was smashed to pieces, and his teeth were spit out of his mouth like blood.

The fierce offensive and defensive battle on the city wall continued. The Bohe people rushed to the stone fort like an ant that had left their nest, climbed up along the long ladder, and then fell one by one from the sky, becoming a cold corpse.

“Hey~”

Lin Gou used all his strength to push a ladder in front of his post away from the wall.

“Ah~”

"Boom~"

The five Bohe people who were climbing screamed and fell down, and then flattened their companions below.

After doing all this, Lin Gou quickly lifted a long shield and slashed hard to the chest of another Bohe man on the side who was about to climb the wall.

"Bang……"

Before he could react, Bohe felt a heart-wrenching pain in his chest. He struggled to support both sides of the trunk with both hands, but found that the more he felt the more painful the chest was.

He couldn't help but look down, but saw that the two heart-protecting armors in front of his chest had been completely concave and closely matched his chest.

Lin Gou's attack completely squeezed and deformed the five internal organs and ribs in his body. Now the Bohe people are just looking back. The next moment, the power in his body is exhausted and he falls powerlessly down the city wall.

The fierce battle inside and outside the stone fort was still going on. The Han soldiers guarding the fort mechanically waved their weapons to block the enemy in front of them from the city wall and prevented them from advancing a little.

Time passed by minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye it was already noon. Xu Wenjing couldn't help but look out of the house, but saw that the Han soldiers on the city were still fighting hard, without any intention of retreating.

Xu Wenjing wriggled her dry lips and clenched her fists tightly.

Judging from the current situation, Xu Wenjing knew that today is probably not enough to last the sunset. The enemy launched a general attack with all his might. The remaining more than 100 Han soldiers could not resist such an offensive no matter what.

“Hey~”

Zhang Yingcheng hit the facade of a falling rock hard on a Bohe officer. Looking at the falling figure and observing around, there was no more enemy soldier on the city wall.

But he was not in a mood to relax because he saw another group of Bohe people outside the fort, and were rushing towards the stone fort one after another.

"It's over, it seems that we're all going to explain here today..."

Zhang Yingcheng muttered sadly, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and collapsed on the ground, as did his companions around him.

Until now, they were exhausted and sore that they couldn't even lift their hands.

"I'm really unwilling to accept it..."

Xu Wenjing knew that she had done her best, but he could not accept such a result.

Lun Qingling found that there was no trace of the Han army in the stone fort, and immediately shouted: "Bohe warriors! Go, the enemy is at the end of the stronghold and there is no power to fight. Go and kill them all!"

"Roar~~"

The Bohe soldiers roared passionately and launched a final attack on the stone fortress with all their might.

But at this moment...

“Woo~~”

A loud horn sound echoed around the Bohe camp under the stone fort...

Lun Qingling's heart tightened, and he quickly looked back and his face turned black like coke...

What came into his eyes was the Jingwei Flame Flag Flag Floating in the Wind, rushing towards his headquarters.

"It's the enemy reinforcements!"

Lun Qingling immediately knew that the reinforcements of the Han army had arrived.

"Splitting half of the troops must withstand the attack of the Han army, and the rest shall quickly occupy the stone fort!"

Lun Qingling nervously deployed the enemy's troops, but at this time...

“Woo~~”

Another horn sound came from the southwest direction...

Lun Qingling's face turned pale. He was very familiar with the sound of the horn of the formation, which was the sound of the Shu army.

"The cowardly Shu army is here too?"

Lun Qingling's head was blank. He knew that he would not be able to capture the stone fort today and entered Longyou. His plan to intimidate the Western Regions was completely disappointed.

"Hahaha, reinforcements! Reinforcements have arrived!"

When he heard the sound of the horn, Xu Wenjing ran to the top of the city excitedly and looked out with the wall, and said loudly to the Han army in the stone fort.

The Han army, who had already given up, immediately cheered up when they heard the reinforcements arrived, and tried hard to get up, and their fighting spirit burned in their bodies again.

"Saved, we survived!"

Xu Wenjing choked up excitedly. Forty-five days of suffering, forty-five days of persistence were finally not in vain.

He wiped his tears and looked at the chaotic Bohe people outside the stone castle, and immediately waved his hand: "Soldiers, we have been passively beaten for more than 40 days. Now, the time is time to counterattack. Open the sealed stone castle gate, cooperate with reinforcements, and kill all these illusions!"

"Aoao~~"

Only 112 Han soldiers were left roaring loudly. At this moment, they were full of fighting spirit. They immediately began to move the stones behind the stone castle gate and prepared to launch a counterattack against the Bohe people.
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