Chapter 1,253 There is a lonely soul in the northwest

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Slavic camp.

Although the incident happened suddenly, the Slavic army showed excellent qualities.

The original preparation for entering the customs changed to preparation for combat.

The army was not thrown into disarray.

Only the atmosphere has changed.

Originally, I was happily preparing to enter the customs, but now I am preparing to attack.

It's a little hard to accept.

Inside the big tent.

The stage has been moved and the acrobats have disappeared.

The big tent returned to its original appearance. General Charlie sat on the main seat, upright, but his face was ashen.

There were many staff officers, generals, and attendants standing below.

Everyone's faces were ugly.

Really fell into a trap. There is no need to inquire or communicate at all.

A banner with the word "Han" is hung on Yanmen Gate, and it is self-evident what it represents.

It turned out that the generals of the Chu army in Yanmen Pass all rebelled and turned into the Han army.

It goes without saying that Chu State is weak.

It goes without saying that the Han army is tough.

"Let's attack." General Charlie took a deep breath, raised his head, revealed a pair of bloodshot eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Nian is already very strong."

"Now he is all over Hebei. If we don't enter Yanmen Pass, he may destroy Chu."

"When Chu is destroyed, we will be next."

"Wu Nian is not a sheep, but a real lion."

"China has a vast land and abundant resources, and its strength cannot be underestimated. The reason why it is like this now is because it is sick."

"When the sick lion of China obtains Wu Nian's will, it will burst out with extremely terrifying power."

"When the time comes, China's first step is to take back the Hetao area occupied by us. Then drive us out of Asia."

"In short, fight to the death. Attack Yanmen Pass at all costs."

After General Charlie finished speaking, he breathed for a moment, with a slight smile on his face, and said: "Although the Han army is difficult to deal with, the soldiers in Yanmen Pass are not real Han soldiers."

"They are still the Chu army. Their combat effectiveness cannot be raised to the same level just by hanging a banner."

"yes."

The general, staff officers, and attendants all nodded. Then the generals and staff members gathered together to discuss and formulate the steps for the attack.

Attack Yanmen Pass at all costs.

absolute.

We must not let China, which has a vast territory and abundant resources, get Wu Nian's head.

Or. People like Wu Nian must not be allowed to control China, which has a vast territory and abundant resources.

Following an order from the top management.

The Slavic ladder cars, well cars, and wooden curtain cars were rolled out and arranged in order. Elite warriors, wearing half-body armor and a large infantry sword hanging from their waists.

Elite archers, armed with large European-style longbows, also wear half-armour.

A small number of cavalry and knights protect the commander and command on the front line.

There are no words.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

"Dong dong dong!!!!"

The Slavs, who followed the Romans, beat the cowhide drums, played the trombones, and launched an attack.

The wooden curtain truck, ladder truck, and well truck started with the sound of drums and horns. The Slavic soldiers advanced towards Yanmen Pass uniformly.

Various voices sounded.

"Warriors. Tear Yanmen Pass into pieces."

"Enter Yanmen Pass. I need a beautiful Han female slave. There are at least ten families of serfs."

"Let the Han people have a taste of our power."

The morale of the Slavic army was extremely high.

The wild goose gate is closed.

Under the banner of "Han". Xue Pingkou stood in front of Guanmenlou, motionless, his expression a little solemn. The soldiers were more or less nervous.

General Charlie was right.

After all, they are the original Chu army.

Although the combat effectiveness is stronger than the ordinary Chu army, it is different from the Han army.

No matter the combat experience, fighting will, or physical fitness, they are not worthy of the status of the Han army.

"Dong dong dong!!!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

In Yanmen Pass, drums and horns also sounded. Xue Pingkou put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart and had only one thought.

Hold on! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

My Shanxi, my hometown.

"Don't fire arrows randomly. Wait for the archers in their well cars to show up before firing arrows. Remember. We are occupying the pass to guard, and the advantage is on our side."

Xue Pingkou puffed up the air in his lungs and roared.

"Whoosh whoosh!!!!"

The time will come soon.

The archers of the Han army were elite soldiers after all. When they saw the well cart stopped, they immediately concentrated on preparations. When the Slavic archer appeared, he shot the arrow in his hand.

Countless arrows shot out.

"Pfft, pfft."

"Ahhhh!!!"

Both sides were injured, and many people screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

There were few Slavic archers on the well car, and they only played a certain role in covering. The wooden curtain truck and ladder truck continued to move forward.

The ladder was quickly set up. Countless Slavic soldiers stepped out of the wooden chariots, climbed the ladders on hands and feet, and rushed towards the city wall.

Slavic people are very hairy and strong, and their eyes show a steely will to fight.

The aura they exuded contained a deterrent force.

In front of the Slavic soldiers, the Han soldiers in Yanmen Pass were like dwarves, defeated in terms of momentum.

But the basic quality of Han soldiers is still there. The warriors lifted up stones and wood and threw them at the Slavic soldiers.

As long as it hits, at least it will be seriously injured.

The Slavic soldiers climbing the ladder were like kites with broken strings, screaming and falling down. But one died, and there was another.

Like a moth to a flame.

Yanmen Pass is an important pass.

But soon, Slavic soldiers boarded Yanmen Pass. The scarred-faced Slavic warrior laughed wildly and drew out the infantry sword from his waist. Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he chopped down three Han soldiers. Finally, a Han soldier stabbed his neck with an infantry spear. He fell to the city wall with blood splattering on him.

Xue Pingkou soon couldn't sit still anymore and had to pick up an infantry spear to help guard the pass.

"Don't be afraid. Think about Shanxi behind us. The women and children in our families. Guard Yanmen Pass."

"Don't call them human."

"Even if they are ghosts, stop them from me."

"Don't let the barbarians even set foot on the Great Wall."

Xue Pingkou is extremely strong, and the Slavic soldiers under his spear are no match for him. After killing three people, he wiped the blood from his face and roared loudly.

"kill!!!!!"

When the Han soldiers heard this, they all thought of their wives and children at home. He generated a lot of strength and courage out of thin air, roaring and fighting hard.

The fighting between the two sides quickly entered a white-hot state.

Blood splattered and screams continued.

Corpses are constantly being produced.

Yanmen Pass. It has been the main battlefield between China and the grasslands since ancient times.

Now it is bathed in blood and playing its part.