Just as Liu He was waiting for Zhang Fei to meet, a very brief stagnation occurred in the Yaoyang battlefield commanded by Ju Su. Tuoba Luye decided to clear the outer guard fort and rest for a few days.

The next day, Ju Su heard the three-way drums of the two armies in the main city, and then saw two torrents of Tuoba camp jumping out from the opposite side and pounced towards this side. The horse's hooves made the ground tremble slightly. The horses immediately shouted and rushed towards the horse, while flexibly bending the bow and arrows on the horse, and the arrows were like locusts. The Han soldiers behind the chest wall raised their shields, one next to the other, lined up into an airtight shield wall, listening to the crisp sound of feather arrows shooting on the shield, and some powerful feather arrows penetrated the shield and stuck on them.

The first village leader behind the chest wall looked at the cavalry rushing towards him from the gap in his shield, and counted his steps silently in his heart.

"Four hundred steps, three hundred steps..."

Yan Jia, an infantryman from Ertun, held the shield in one hand and held the spear in his hand tightly with the other. His face was extremely calm. The long standing beside him was even chewing a green grass in his mouth, which made Yan Jia a little disgusted because the grass was covered in blood. I don’t know where he picked it up, and whose blood was stained on it.

Yan Jia is a recruit. From the trembling and fear when he first stepped onto the battlefield, to the first time he inserted his spear into the enemy's chest, and vomiting when he saw blood splattering, to the calmness now, he only took two battles.

The elite soldiers are shot out. No matter how well-trained the soldiers have never seen blood, they can only be considered as genius!

"I have killed six Xianbei thiefs. After getting six heads, I will kill four more. One acre of land in my family will become Yongye land. That is to say, this acre of land will always become the property of the Yan family, with taxes reduced by half. Now there are 30 acres of land in the family. My parents and younger brothers can basically take care of it. During the busy farming period, there will be a united group to help. This year's harvest seems good. After paying the rent and tax, there should be a lot of leftovers. The family no longer has to worry about not having enough food."

At this time, the new recruit Yan Jia was muttering about the reward of military merit.

Yan Jia was very grateful to Lieutenant Liu and Military Advisor Ju. Although he had just stood in the queue and watched them from afar, if Lieutenant Liu had not recruited refugees to Bai Tan, he would have been unable to gain a footprint if he was in his hometown in the Central Plains and had no tiles covering his body. But not long after Bai Tan's good days, the abominable Xianbei thief man came again.

"If I kill all these guys, I can go home and farm with peace of mind." Yan Jia thought to himself.

A sharp whistle came, Yan Jia immediately abandoned all his thoughts, threw the shield to the ground, shouted loudly, lifted the spear in his hand, took a step forward with his left foot, and stood in a lunge, stabbing the spear out of the chest wall. They didn't have to look at it or think about it, just follow the command of the commander and stab the spear in his hand hard.

"Come!" The one beside him shouted loudly.

Yan Jia pulled back the spear in response to the sound, and it felt astringent, just like the feeling when slaughtering a pig at home.

"Thorn!" A long shout came from my ears.

Yan Jia took another step forward, and his body tensed and stabbed the spear in his hand hard.

Yan Jia couldn't see anything in front of him at all, because from the other end of his chest were huge black shadows, which were the other party's war horses. From time to time, some people flew up from those war horses, flew up with their hands and feet, and then were stabbed to death by their comrades behind him. Screams came from time to time in his ears, including those of the other party and those of their own comrades. Many familiar figures flew backwards.

Yan Jia stabbed the spear out again. This time, he felt a rush in his hand and a powerful force came. He couldn't help but retreat. The spear in his hand broke into two pieces with a snap. He was lucky. This shot did not collide with the opposite war horse, but pierced into the opponent's body obliquely. However, even so, the huge force of the war horse galloped still made him lose his gun and his chest felt stuffy.

The little girl around her disappeared. Just now Yan Jia saw a shadow flying out. Is that big girl? Before I could think too much, Yan Jia immediately retreated, and the comrades holding the spear behind him quickly made up.

He kept gasping for breath, and he picked up another spear and stood upright in the back queue, ready to make up the vacancy at any time. At this time, he saw someone dragging a corpse through his eyes. The face of his body was so familiar, it was his own length. The nose of the turtle was a little sour, and the grass roots that didn't care about chewing blood, who had always taken good care of himself, died silently.

A vacancy appeared in front of him again. Yan Jia ran up without thinking, strode and grabbed the vacant seat.

Tuoba Luye was very annoyed. A thousand iron cavalry attacked several waves, but they did not even break the short first chest wall. They found nothing except leaving hundreds of corpses. The gun arrays on the opposite side seemed to be endless. The arrows shot from the fort were still as dense as locusts.

"Send another team of thousands! If you can't fight again, let the commander of the thousand-man come to see me." Tuoba Luye said angrily. Murong Kun on one side glanced at Tuoba Luye with a brow. The opponent did not do his best. It can be seen that until now, the opponent has spare energy to defend and has a leisurely life.

And until now, the other party's main city is still extremely quiet, and he doesn't believe that the other party has no follow-up methods.

Another team of thousands of people came up.

The sharp whistle was three long and two short, which was a signal of retreat. Yan Jia turned around and rushed towards the entrance of the second chest wall dozens of meters behind him. There, rows of archers began to shoot upwards, covering their retreat.

After retreating into the second chest wall, the Guard Castle will form an inverted triangle. Any team entering this inverted triangle will be attacked indiscriminately. There will be no blind spots in this area.

"The first wall was broken through." Tuoba Sinan shouted excitedly.

Tuoba Luye also smiled, but in just a moment, his smile condensed on his face. He saw in horror that after his two thousand-man teams rushed through the first obstacle, the narrow terrain there made his two thousand-man teams squeeze together. At this moment, large areas of stone bullets and crossbow arrows flew up from the main city, covering the sky and the sun. The landing point was this triangle area.

Screams, horse neighing, and the sound of huge rocks falling to the ground were heard. In a short time, three waves of stone bullets and crossbows attacked on the main city. The cavalry rushed forward and could not break through the gun forest behind the low walls. They retreated and were blocked by their companions. In panic, they could only use their flesh and blood to push the arrow rain stone curtain.

After three waves of attacks, only a few hundred people rushed into the triangular area escaped, and the rest fell in this death zone. Tuoba Luye's eyes were on fire, and he watched the opponent's soldiers emerge from behind the second chest wall, rushed to the triangular area, and stabbed each of the injured and undead cavalry to completely solve the problem.

"The Han army actually hid so many catapults, the big yellow crossbow, just to give us a heavy blow at this moment." Murong Kun's face was distorted. He admitted that no one would have thought of this move. The first line of defense of the Han army was under such great pressure. Mengchong chariots and siege chariots rushed to the chest wall, but did not use this killing weapon, but took it on. After luring the cavalry to this triangular area, they suddenly launched, and more than a thousand elite cavalry disappeared in an instant.

I guess the opponent has simulated this kind of attack many times before the strike was so accurate. At such a close distance from the Fortress, no stone bullet accidentally hit his friendly forces.

Tuoba Luye, who was severely injured, had to temporarily postpone the attack and clean up the army.

"I only completed the task of filling three trenches with thousands of lives." Tuoba Luye felt a toothache: "This Liu He, Ju Su, seems to be more difficult to deal with than Gongsun Zan!"

"The King of the Left, we have broken the first chest wall. Next, we can't attack in depth. Instead, we must first take down two guard forts and break this inverted triangle. As long as we break through one guard fort, we can break the trap that the opponent broke, forcing the opponent to withdraw the soldiers outside the city into the city, so that we may attack the main city." Murong Kun said.

Tuoba Luye nodded: "You are right, attack the Guzhou first. Let the Wuniu tribe and Fuyu tribe go. They broke these two Guzhou tribes last time and have experience."

However, the Yaoyang Guard Castle has made major changes, but Tuoba Luye is not clear. Based on experience, he believes that although the current Guard Castle has some inexplicable changes in appearance, its structure will definitely not change. With the experience of conquering it once, attacking it again is familiar with it. Compared with the previous time, this time it is just that there are more guards and the price he needs to pay is greater.

The Wuniu tribe and Fuyu tribe suffered a loss last time, but after withdrawing troops and returning to Maojingba, Murong Fu praised them very much. Not only did he reward them with thousands of slaves, cattle and sheep, but he also equipped them with more sophisticated weapons. Murong Fu has always been generous to the tribe that was willing to shed blood for him.
Chapter completed!