Chapter 255 Bloody Wolf Flag

"Boom..." Amid the shocking sound of horse hooves, three thousand Huns cavalry galloped towards Loulan City.

"Wow..." The headed Huns waved their scimitar in their hands, and the front hooves of three thousand war horses flew into the air. They immediately stationed in a neat row of three hundred steps in front of Loulan City.

"Listen to the Han people in the city, open the city and surrender quickly, otherwise our Great Huns' Iron Cavalry will step on the city of Loulan. When the city is broken, blood will be slaughtered for three days without leaving any chickens and dogs."

After the three thousand Huns cavalry stopped, a war horse galloped out in the middle, and the horse immediately shouted loudly at the top of the city.

"Ho, ho, ho..." The three thousand Huns' cavalry hit the shield with their swords, and made a beast-like roar in their mouths. The roars and the sounds of weapons intertwined, and waves of sounds surged towards the city.

Huangfu Jian stood at the top of the city, looking at the Huns' Iron Cavalry under the city with expressionless expression, and nodded secretly. The equestrians of the grassland nomadic people were naturally successful, and they could achieve the level of unity of man and horses by cooperating with each other with no means of hand. In terms of riding skills, they were more than one step ahead of the Iron Cavalry of the Central Plains, and even compared with the elite Iron Cavalry of Zhenxi Army, it was no less than that of the elite Iron Cavalry of Zhenxi Army.

No wonder they were able to wander around the borders of the Han Dynasty and their whereabouts were uncertain, and the Han people could only sigh!

"Han Dog, my Great Huns' Iron Cavalry is invincible in the world. Do you dare to open the city gate and fight to the death!"

The Hun leader immediately started to shout again.

"Ha, ha, ha...a group of turtles who can only hide in the city." Seeing that no one answered the city, the Hun leader smiled at the sky, and Huangfu Jian and others pointed at the scimitar in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Han dog can only be a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with a turtle with

The three thousand Huns' cavalry were three hundred steps below Loulan City, and they cursed in unison, with a deep sense of unworthiness in their expressions.

The Zhenxi Army on the top of the city was furious. If Huangfu Jianyan had not ordered them to leave the city to meet the enemy, perhaps these bloody men would have already opened the city gate and fought the Huns to fight to the death.

Even if it is death, it is also a dignified death, and they do not want to suffer such humiliation!

"Hmph! Come with my general's bow and arrow!" Huangfu Jian snorted coldly. Although he had a expressionless face, his heart was also full of fire. When was the dignified general of Zhenxi and the great Han army god, he was so insulted.

When Long heard Huangfu Jian's words, he handed the Heavenly Bow and the Soul Arrow with both hands. He knew that his master was really angry, otherwise Huangfu Jian would never use the Heavenly Bow and the Soul Arrow with his light.

Huangfu Jian took the Heavenly Bow, but returned the Tu Ling Arrow to Long Yi and said lightly: "A small Xiongnu Qushang is not worthy of using the Tu Ling Arrow."

After saying that, Huangfu Jian took the spear in the hand of a guard beside him, and placed it on the yellow and black sky-shaking bow string, aiming it at the clamoring Xiongnu Qu Shuai.

"Ga Beng Beng..." A harsh sound of bowstrings sounded. When Huangfu Jian used his arms, the dragon-like sky-shaking bow was pulled into a full moon, and the thick spear was placed between the bowstrings.

In the eyes of the soldiers of the Western Army in Chengtou Town, Huangfu Jian pulled not a giant bow, but a powerful crossbow. The hideous armor and the slightly bent body were also infinitely enlarged, like a god or a demon!

"Swish..." Huangfu Jian let go, and the black spear, with a powerful roar, cut through the air and headed straight for the Xiongnu Qu Shuai who was still boasting.

Three hundred steps away, the spear away from the string is just a blink of an eye.

"Puff, squirt..." The spear pierced from the chest of the Xiongnu Qu Shuai, and flew out from the back of the Xiongnu Qu Shuai with a burst of blood. The remaining momentum was not diminished, and it pierced into the war horse under his seat. After stabbing through the war horse, the spear was directly nailed to the hard land.

A bright blood arrow sprayed forward, then turned into countless poignant blood flowers, slowly falling.

"Boom..." The Xiongnu Qu Shuai, who was sitting on the horse, screamed, shook it a few times, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

The war horse under his seat also felt a severe pain, and its four hooves collapsed, but the blood-colored spear nailed it firmly to the ground and could not break free. In the end, it maintained a specific shape, and the horse's blood was stalemate in place.

The blood flows endlessly, the war horses will never die! A shrill neighing from the city of Loulan!

Sanqian's Iron Cavalry, who had just been clamoring, were all cold, and shut up and retreated timidly. Who would have thought that the Han general on the top of the city could shoot a spear as an arrow, and could shoot it three hundred steps away.

Divine Arrow! Divine Man! For a moment, the Huns' Iron Cavalry felt a sense of inexplicable fear.

"Ao..." The three thousand war horses looked at their companions who were constantly roaring, not bleeding, and constantly struggling, and felt infinite sadness, with blood and tears in their eyes, and whine in unison!

"Lord Shenwu! Long live the lord!"

The soldiers of Zhenxi Army on the top of the city were all full of morale and shouted loudly, wishing they could yell all the bad things they had suffered these days.

The Eighteen Dragon Rider couldn't help but shout, Diao Chan and Zhang Ning's pink face were flushed, and his pair of beautiful star eyes were staring at Huangfu Jian with infinite obsession. At some point, the beautiful girl of Loulan also appeared not far from Huangfu Jian. At this moment, she could no longer suppress her feelings in her heart. She looked at Huangfu Jian's eyes, and her admiration was as strong as water, and she could not even be transformed.

The Han army was cheering and thundering on the top of the city, and more than 2,000 people exuded the momentum of thousands of troops. The Hun army under the city remained silent, with low morale and frightened faces! A sharp contrast was formed on the city and under the city!

At this moment, a blood-colored wolf flag was erected in the Huns formation. The scarlet blood color, the wide flag, and a lonely wolf roaring towards the sky, drifting in the morning breeze, making the soldiers of Zhenxi, who were far away on the cityside feel a chill.

"Bloody Wolf Flag..." Seeing this big banner, the Huns couldn't help but shout wildly, respectful, and the momentum that had just fallen quickly rose.

In the Huns, the blood-colored wolf flag has a long history and is completely dyed red by countless blood. It represents death, destruction, and the will of the wolf! It is a symbol of the massacre of the city, a death battle regardless of casualties, and a death-long death!

Once the bloody wolf flag is out, there is no way out! This is true for the enemy and for yourself! Either you die or I die, and in the end, there will be only one side that will be left. At this time, the Huns no longer need words, and they all understand the consequences of this battle!

In the history of the Huns, the Blood-colored Wolf Banner left a great reputation! Wherever the Blood-colored Wolf Banner passed, no chickens and dogs left, no grass grew, blood flowed into a river, and corpses were everywhere, leaving only dead bones all over the ground!

"The Great Shanyu had an order to slaughter the city of Loulan!"

Just as the bloody wolf flag was raised, the Hun army rang out a roar.

"Woo woo woo woo..." The Huns' unique horn sounded, and a low and desolate sound quickly blew throughout the earth.

Amid the sound of the horn, teams of Hun soldiers continued to rush towards Loulan City.

"Beat the drum!" Huangfu Jian was not willing to be outdone. He waved his spear and shouted loudly.

In war, it is not only about the strength of troops, but also about the momentum!

"Dong, dong, dong..." The rumbling drum sounded, and Loulan City vibrated in the drum sound.

Just as the hundreds of war drums were heard, a more majestic and more intense war drum sound came out, as if the king of the drums and the soul of the drums gathered together hundreds of drums, shocking the clouds and nights.

Huangfu Jian heard the familiar drum sound and looked back. Outside the Loulan Palace, the tall war god car was slowly moving, the unique command center was already rising high, and the blood flag was fluttering in the wind.

There were two graceful figures standing on the God of War Car, which were placed on both sides of the God of War Drum, whipping the huge God of War Drum.

To relieve the worries, King Meiji of Loulan put a thick long drumstick in his hand and was beating the God of War drum in a serene manner. They are as beautiful and elegant as they are now supporting this bloody battle in their way and supporting the men in their minds!

The dense Hun crossbowmen formed a large crossbow formation at a hundred steps below the city of Loulan, and the rain of arrows was thrown to the top of the city.

"Rise the shield!" Huangfu Jian was calm and waved his left dragon prison spear and shouted loudly.

"Bang! Bang!..."

Small iron shields were raised, and there seemed to be another shield wall on the head of the city, blocking the dense rain of arrows outside.

"Assiege!" After the Huns used the rain of arrows to suppress the defenders on the city, they gave another order.

Thousands of Hun infantrymen, carrying swords and shields, and simple wooden ladders, ran under the city wall in this barbaric way.

Simple wooden ladders quickly mounted the city wall, and the Huns all stood up to the city wall with wooden shields and scimitars.

On the severely damaged city walls of Loulan, there were layers of Huns stacked up, rising in groups and quickly approaching the city.

"Cheer!" Huangfu Jian looked lonely, and low orders kept coming out.

Under the cover of the sword and shield hands, the archers of Zhenxi Army began to shoot wildly at the Huns who were climbing the city walls.

"Swish, swish, swish..." The sounds continued, "Puff, swish, swish..."

The Zhenxi Army did not need to aim at it at all. There were too many Huns. If you shoot randomly, one of the Huns would be shot and landed.

The Huns hanging on the wooden ladder came up one by one and fell one by one. The miserable screams made people feel creepy. But there were too many Huns, and they rushed forward desperately, shooting down a group, and then up another group, endless.

The soldiers of Zhenxi Army on the top of the city were already weak, but they still could not stop the Huns from rushing forward, and crawling towards the city with no chance.

When the sun was above the head, the Huns had already climbed up to the wall. First, a small part, then more and more.

"Kill! Kill these Huns for me!" Huangfu Jian stepped on the spot, his tall body stood firmly on the top of the city, like a war god, roaring loudly.

All the Huns who were close to him fell under his guns one by one.

The sword and shield held the sword in his hand and held the shield to kill the Huns who were rushing up. The sword and the shield were smashed, and the two teams fought bloody battles together.

The city walls on all sides were filled with Huns and shouts of killing everywhere.

Blood is flowing, flesh is flying! On the Loulan city wall, blood flows everywhere, and corpses are everywhere!

Blood flowed through the city wall and over the city wall. The entire city wall of Loulan City was dyed blood red.

Time flies unconsciously, the number of Zhenxi troops on the top of the city is getting fewer and fewer Huns is increasing. The huge gap in military strength between the two sides cannot be completely compensated even if they have combat power.

The sun gradually faded westward, and the offensive and defensive battles in Loulan City reached the last moment!

"Report!" A whistle driver came to Huangfu Jian.

Huangfu Jian looked at the whistle cavalry with a expressionless face. At this time, he was already covered in blood and his ferocious Qilin armor was covered with the flesh and blood of the Huns. The blood-colored battle robe was soaked in blood, and a terrifying murderous intent penetrated his body and could not be looked at.

"The East City Guardian Zhang Yan was seriously injured and could no longer support him. Please help me." The whistle cavalry felt the murderous intent on Huangfu Jian's body, and couldn't help but shivered and said tremblingly.

"Long Yi, you take five people to Dongcheng to reinforce. Remember to keep me guarding until sunset!" Huangfu Jian said without thinking. What else do you think? At this time, there are only two women around him, Diao Chan and Zhang Ning.

"No!" Long Yi looked at Huangfu Jian covered in blood and replied in awe. He led Long Er and five others to the East City.

At this moment, hundreds of Huns forced them over.

"Get out!" Huangfu Jian shouted loudly, and the dragon-slashing prick with his right hand stabbed out like lightning. The dragon-slaying cavalry with his left hand swept across, and then the dozen Huns who came towards him were knocking down the city.

"Nancheng is in crisis! Request for reinforcements!"

"Xicheng is in crisis! Request for reinforcements!"

From time to time, the sound of whistle cavalry calling for help came from under the city.

"Eighteen Dragon Knights, divided into two groups, and rescued the two cities!" Huangfu Jian kept fighting with hundreds of Huns, saying to the remaining twelve Dragon Knights without looking back.

Although the twelve dragon cavalry were unwilling to leave Huangfu Jian at this time, they did not dare to disobey Huangfu Jian's orders. The long sword in their hands stepped up the attack, and the sword lights rose up, chopping the surrounding Xiongnu people down. They quickly broke away from the battle circle and ran to the west and south cities!

"Ha, ha, ha... the Han people couldn't hold on anymore, rushed over, grabbed the city gate, and welcomed the Great Huns' Iron Cavalry into the city!" A little Hun general shouted arrogantly and rushed over.

"Looking for death!" Huangfu Jian swept across the dragon prison spear in his hand, and a huge force slashed the little coach's head. He then kicked and threw his body that was too dead to death into the Huns.

"Boom!" The Huns looked at Huangfu Jian, who was so scared that he could not help but retreat.

The Huns didn't know whether this Han general was a human or a ghost! There was such a powerful person, and the bodies of the Huns who had accumulated around him were higher than the female walls on both sides. He stood there without taking a step back.

At this time, there were Diao Chan and Zhang Ning beside Huangfu Jian. If you see too much blood, you will forget your fear. If you kill too much, you will become numb. These two people usually only talk at most, and you have seen so many dead people there.

At the beginning, their faces were extremely ugly and they almost vomited. But now they seemed to have accepted this fact. They stood beside Huangfu Jian on the left and right, and the sharp sword in their hands also thrust at the Huns who were rushing towards him.

The sun went west little by little, leaving only a little afterglow on the earth. Under the city of Loulan, it turned into a place of death, and the shouts of killing became weaker and weaker. The city was surrounded by corpses and blood, just like hell on earth!

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