Under the leadership of a centurion, the barbarians poured out of the hillside screaming.
These are not the scattered barbarians just now, but densely packed barbarians.
The cliff attack is purely seeking death, isn't it? Half of a thousand people fell to death.
Attacking here was the right way, and no one fell to death, except of course the dozens of unlucky guys who were injured or killed by rolling rocks, arrows, etc. from the security team.
All the people were led by Bauhot Le and attacked from the hillside steadily with their feet firmly on the ground.
There were sparse trees in front of them and the rest were weeds, which was perfect for attacking.
Teng Heng, the deputy battalion leader on the Yuanshanzi position, took a look and pointed at the Hu people on the opposite hillside, with a look of shock on his face: "There are so many Hu people. Can we support them?"
Camp leader Feng Anyong stretched out his palm to block the morning sun and took a breath of air.
"The Hu people are cruel this time. There is no way they will let this side go and prepare to defend." He thought for a while and shook his head.
As soon as he finished speaking, they saw a barbarian captain with his bow and arrow ready to shoot toward them.
Obviously, the barbarians have discovered this and have not let this side go.
Yuan Shanzi not only guards the valley, but also connects the Yangtianwa garrison area and the base camp of Dingjun Mountain over there.
If the Hu people want to attack the lonely peak of Dangkou Temple, they must capture Yuanshanzi and block the support from Yangtianwa.
Bao Haotele couldn't help but smile scornfully when he saw the densely packed Eight Immortals tables in front of the position on the hillside.
This is not a city wall, so the table array is of little use.
He shouted: "Rocket", then he drew his bow and shot a rocket.
Then there was another meteor shower flying in the sky, but the direction changed, towards the position of the solitary peak of Dangkou Temple.
The leader of the formation is Jin Rikun. Under his command, the Eight Immortals Table is replaced in an orderly manner while it is burning.
Under the cover of the barbarians' rockets, the other barbarians, led by their respective centurions, ran toward the lonely peak with swords in their hands and shouts.
This is not a city wall, but a hillside. As long as you get close, the barbarian's sword will show its skills.
No matter how strong the Eight Immortals table is, it is still wood, so how can it withstand the heavy blows of a machete.
You must know that among the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, metal specifically restrains wood.
The cyclone cannon behind the Eight Immortals table was not to be outdone and began to throw thundering thunder at the barbarians.
The Hu people have now found a way to deal with Hong Tianlei, dodging while attacking.
Of course, if you don't escape, it can only be said that you are unlucky and the Changshengtian will not bless you.
Even though he was hiding everywhere, Hong Tianlei didn't have eyes, so he could only blame bad luck for being blown up.
Halfway up the hillside, only ten feet away from the table formation, the barbarian in front suddenly stopped.
The barbarians behind did not understand why they hesitated and shouted loudly: "Attack and kill the Nanman."
Nanman is right in front of us, this is a great opportunity.
After they finished speaking, they couldn't help but push the barbarian in front of them.
The barbarian in front just shouted: "No, no."
As soon as they finished speaking, they were pushed by the barbarians behind and forced to fall down.
The barbarians swarmed up from behind and suddenly hesitated when they saw the scene in front of them.
The barbarians further behind didn't know what was happening in front of them, but when they saw the Nanman table formation right in front of them, they also pushed the barbarians in front with their hands.
When the barbarians further behind came to their original positions, they finally understood why the barbarians in front of them hesitated.
This is a deep ditch six or seven feet wide and one foot deep.
Seeing the purple-red color of the soil, it was obvious that it had just been dug recently.
No matter how brave or ferocious the Hu people are, they cannot cross such a wide ravine.
What's more, they had just climbed up from the foot of the mountain out of breath, and their feet were already sore and soft.
They couldn't help but shout: "There is a pit."
But there were explosions everywhere, and their voices were almost inaudible behind them.
In fact, even if you can barely hear it, it won't be of much use, because the swarms behind are swarming up.
It’s not that you want to make meritorious deeds, we also want to make meritorious deeds.
As soon as these barbarians finished speaking, a huge push came from behind. Apparently someone repeated their previous actions and pushed them down.
Fortunately, there was soft soil below, and all of these barbarians were in their prime. The barbarians below knew that the barbarians behind them had fallen, so they had put away their swords and were not injured.
Nearly a hundred barbarians fell from the hillside again, and there were already about 400 people in the entire ravine.
They saw the barbarians who had just fallen, and they hurriedly got out of the way.
They were running around, but they couldn't find the exit yet.
The ravine is almost full now. If anyone falls from the top again, someone may be trampled.
Several barbarian centurions raised their heads and couldn't help shouting: "Don't come down, there is no room for anyone below."
The barbarians above heard the shouting from below the ravine and hurriedly stopped, but they couldn't help the barbarians swarming up from behind and fell down involuntarily.
This situation also happened in Yuanshanzi, and the barbarians couldn't help but fall into the ditch.
The barbarians below tried their best to push away the barbarians in front of them and vacate their positions so that the barbarians above them could fall.
Feng Anyong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that five hundred Hu people had fallen into the ditch.
He bowed deeply in the direction of Chengdu and said, "Thank you, little saint."
It turns out that Zhao Ping gave them a way to deal with the Hu people, so that the Hu people would be frightened.
After Feng Anyong saluted, he lit a thunderbolt and threw it over the Eight Immortals table toward the barbarians in the trench, shouting loudly: "Explode."
His men were already ready. When they saw him lighting it, they also lit it and threw it at the barbarians in the pit.
"Thank you, little saint." Jin Rikun saluted Chengdu halfway up the solitary peak of Dangkou Temple.
He also lit a thunderbolt, threw it out with all his strength, and shouted: "Throw it."
They spent most of the night digging trenches just for now.
They originally thought that the barbarians would retreat after finding out, but they did not expect that the barbarians would actually fall into the trap one after another.
The soldiers of the security group couldn't help but be overjoyed. The long-awaited time had finally arrived. They lit the thunderbolt and threw it out together.
A barbarian looked up and suddenly saw something dark, with black smoke and sparks coming out.
He hurriedly held his head and couldn't help shouting loudly: "Zhentian Lei, Zhentian Lei."
The other barbarians looked up, and sure enough there was a thunderstorm overhead.
The barbarians were running around with their arms in their arms, and they were all frightened, but the entire ravine was crowded with people, and there was no way they could escape.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom." There were bursts of thunder and lightning in the sky.
Although the explosion sound of Hongtianlei is extremely violent, there is a sound louder than Hongtianlei.
It was the miserable cries and cries of the Hu people coming from the entire ravine, as well as the pleading and helpless voices of the Hu people.
Bao Haote was happy to see the table explode with thunder and thunder, and the miserable screams of barbarians kept coming.
He did not expect that hundreds of his subordinates would be tricked and killed by the security team, and he would personally push them into hell.
Bao Haotele's vision went dark and he immediately fell down. His soldiers hurriedly supported him.
Not far from Baohotle, there is a group of barbarians in the valley.
The crowd was no less than Bauhot Le, obviously another thousand people.
Captain U Peng Baman put his hand on the awning to cover the sun, squinted his eyes, looked ahead and asked: "What happened in front of me? It made Captain Bao faint."
"God of Immortality, please bless us. They seemed to have fallen into the Southern Barbarians' trick and dug a trench in front of the table array. Hundreds of Khanate warriors were trapped and killed by the enemy." Deputy Dedesi's face changed greatly, and he was in pain. Not fast.
Wupeng Baman pulled out his big knife and slashed hard at a tree next to him. The one that was only as thick as the mouth of a bowl was immediately chopped into pieces.
He wished that the tree next to him was the security regiment, and wanted to chop down the security regiment soldiers with one knife.
"This Nanman cannot openly fight to the death with our Khanate warriors, so he can only use these deeds to trap the Khanate warriors." Upeng Baman then beat his chest and said bitterly, "It's a pity that hundreds of warriors are gone like this. "
"The opponent's number is obviously smaller than that of the Khanate, and they did not use poisonous smoke. How can it be considered inferior? On the contrary, the so-called warriors of the Khanate also used poisonous smoke during the siege." Dedes thought in his heart, but he absolutely did not dare to say it. out.
Dede thought for a while, pointed to the tunnel that was still smoking, and said: "General, this Nanman strategy has a huge impact on the morale of the Khanate. What should we do, withdraw the troops?"
"Retreat, the captain has already issued a military order to the marshal, vowing to capture this solitary peak and avenge General Katayoshi Weiduo." Upeng Baman immediately shook his head.
Dedes looked at the soldiers around him and saw a look of terror on their faces.
He frowned and said, "General, the morale of the Khanate is low now. How can we improve morale?"
"Let's just say that the ravine in front has been filled, and we can launch an attack on the Nanman." Upeng Baman rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of a good idea.
Dedes opened his eyes wide and looked at Upeng Baman in disbelief: "General, there are still living warriors of the Khanate there, is this okay?"
If you have to cross that ravine, you can only go through the body of the Hu man who was killed in the bombing.
However, although there were heavy casualties in Gully, there were obviously still people alive, and apparently many.
But by doing this, the captain not only failed to save his own people, but instead sent them to hell.
If these barbarians go to hell, the first person to complain is not the security team, but their robes.
The security team only injured them, but they trampled them to death alive.
Hearing what Derdes said, Upeng Baman suddenly stretched out his right hand and slapped him hard on the face several times.
He wanted to spit in his face, but finally held back.
"Idiot, idiot, they are all dead. They were all blown up by the Nanman." He chopped down another small tree next to him with his big knife, and then said.
Dedes immediately understood that in order to establish military exploits, Upeng Baman simply used these dead and wounded Hu people as a springboard.
He did not dare to cover his red and swollen face, but lowered his head and said: "Yes, the general and the others were all killed by the Nanman bombs."
"Your performance is good, and you will definitely gain military exploits. Maybe, you may also become a captain of thousands." Upeng Baman nodded with satisfaction when he saw Dedesi surrendering.
Dedes had a childhood friend who fell into a ravine, and he was also a centurion.
Dedesi also wanted to fight for his friend, but he didn't expect that the captain almost beat his face into a pig's head.
Upeng Baman saw that he was a little hesitant and knew that he couldn't bear it.
But as a captain, his achievements are built on the bones. Didn’t the Han people say that kindness does not command troops?
Upeng Baman looked at him and said: "Now you give an order to ask the warriors to cross the ditch and defeat the Nanman table formation."
"General, did you give me the order? Did you hear it correctly?" Dedes couldn't believe his ears.
If he succeeds this time, the credit will go to the captain, and the notoriety will be fully borne by himself.
This notoriety is not small, it will trample oneself to death.
If their relatives and friends find out and complain to their boss, what should they do?
Upeng Baman looked at him contemptuously and said: "The Southern Barbarians' greatest reliance is only the trench. Now that the trench is gone, the table array will be broken by the warriors of the Khanate. This is the credit given to you by Changshengtian."
