Chapter 470 The Han border troops are here!

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The blazing beacon began to burn. In this dark night, the orange-red beacon was so conspicuous.

Even though there was heavy snow in the sky, it still couldn't cover up the light of the beacon fire. Another garrison five miles away discovered that something was wrong almost at the same time.

Another beacon started to light up!

"Asshole! Fight in and kill all these bastards!"

The military minister Shan Yu was very upset. He stayed in the wind and snow for so long in order to subdue them before they lit the beacon fire, but he did not expect that the beacon fire was lit by them in the end.

"Boy, if you can survive, take this knife and go to the Lieutenant's Mansion in Dai State to find a man named Wu Xinping! Just tell him that Luo Feng asked you to go!"

Through the blazing beacon fire, Luo Feng finally saw the situation below clearly. There were black Hun cavalry everywhere, and even the air seemed to be mixed with the stench of horses.

Can't escape...

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Luo Feng's mouth. He was about to remove his armor, but now it seemed that he had no chance. However, looking at the young boy in front of him who was still a little immature, Luo Feng patted Chen Pingping on the shoulder. He handed over the somewhat worn saber in his hand.

"Boss, it's already here, where do you want me to escape? Let's fight them!"

Chen Pingping also had a wry smile on his face. With so many Huns coming, this small fort could not be defended at all. They are doomed today...

"Come in, please!"

Luo Feng laughed and suddenly pushed him hard into the vegetable cellar used to store vegetables.

"He is the best in our garrison. He must leave us with someone to take revenge!"

After finishing all this, Luo Feng brought a bundle of firewood from the side and spread it on the top of the vegetable cellar.

By the way, he picked up the saber belonging to Chen Pingping from the shelf next to him.

The soldiers in the garrison all had complicated expressions. It was not that no one wanted to get into the vegetable cellar together.

But they also know in their hearts that even if they get in, there is not much chance of survival, unless the remaining people dare to fight...

"I've been a coward all my life, and I don't want to be a coward anymore. Damn it! Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one! It's up to you to follow me!"

This may be the last time he goes to the battlefield in this life. Luo Feng's back is very straight, and his body that was originally a little rickety now looks so tall.

"People die and birds face upward! Eighteen years later, there will be another good man. Count me as the second treasure of Niu!"

Niu Erbao overturned his bed, then took out a small wine jar from the corner, patted open the seal, took a big gulp and said with a wild smile.

"Hahahaha, you son of a bitch really did hide something private, leave it for me!"

"You can count me as one!"

There are only 15 garrison soldiers in the small garrison. Except for Chen Pingping, the rest are all here...

"Copycat guy! Let's go!"

Luo Feng took off the wine gourd from his waist, took a big gulp, and then threw it to the ground and smashed it into pieces.

He took out a boxwood bow from the corner and hurried to the third floor of the fort. He bent the bow and set an arrow, and shot through the shooting hole reserved for the fort towards the large group of people below.

"ah--"

In the snow and wind, an unlucky guy fell down, and then was trampled directly on his body by the horses behind him. It looked like he would not survive.

In the darkness, during such a large-scale cavalry march, as long as the horse fell to the ground, it would be difficult to have any hope of survival.

"Nice job, head! Look at me!"

Niu Erbao exhausted all his strength and finally successfully wound up a Qin Nu placed on the third floor.

Although this thing was left behind by the First Emperor, they have maintained it fairly well and it is still very powerful until now.

"You kid, please give me an aim point, my arms are so damn sore!"

The soldier who worked with him to draw the crossbow said with a wild smile.

"Look! If you want to cum, shoot an official!"

Niu Erbao said, narrowing his eyes and observing the situation below through the wind and fire on the roof.

The Huns' cavalry was getting closer and closer, and Niu Erbao squinted his eyes and searched everywhere.

Finally, he found a Huns among the crowd. The leather armor on his body seemed to be a little different from others, and it looked much more beautiful.

"Hurry up, these sons of bitches are going to attack you soon!"

The soldiers next to him kept urging.

"Isn't this coming?"

Niu Erbao said, grinning and aiming the Qin crossbow at the Huns who seemed to be an officer.

"Whoosh——"

"Hahahaha, I got a damn profit this time!"

In the darkness, Niu Erbao laughed loudly after seeing the guy fall down.

"puff--"

But at this moment, a arrow shot in, hitting Niu Erbao between the eyebrows...

"Er Bao! You bastard Huns, I will fight with you!"

The remaining garrison soldiers all had red eyes, and they copied their bows and arrows and shot at the Hun cavalry in the darkness.

The cavalry teams were so dense in the darkness that they almost didn't need to aim. They could hit a few unlucky ones with their eyes closed.

But their numbers were limited after all. After three rounds of shooting, they heard a loud noise downstairs, and the door of the fort was kicked open by horses...

Luo Feng looked down at the boxwood bow in his hand, caressed it up and down with some reluctance, then closed his eyes and slashed hard on it, directly cutting the boxwood bow that he had treasured his whole life into pieces. .

He doesn't need this thing anymore, but he can't just let the Huns be so cheap!

"Come here and guard the stairs with me, and we'll fight these sons of bitches!"

The four or five garrison soldiers followed suit and drew their swords one after another, chopped the crossbows in their hands into pieces, picked up their sabers and followed Luo Feng.

"Hahahaha, the grandpas are all up there! Sons of turtles, come up if you can!"

Listening to the noisy footsteps downstairs, Luo Feng shouted with a wild laugh.

"kill--"

After hearing the noise upstairs, several Huns rushed upstairs with scimitars in hand.

Several garrison soldiers guarded the entrance to the stairs. As soon as the first Huns showed up, Luo Feng struck him with a backhand knife.

The guy had just managed to parry, when someone with sharp eyes and hands quickly grabbed a halberd and stabbed him.

There was no way to escape in the narrow space. The guy was stabbed on the spot. Luo Feng flew up and kicked the guy down the stairs. The falling body knocked down his companions behind him.

"Hahahaha, our Han border troops are here! Come up if you are not afraid of death!"