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Fighting and roaring are interwoven on the battlefield, and the grass on the ground is dyed red with blood.
On the land, the bodies of slave soldiers gradually piled up, and the subsequent slave soldiers still rushed forward bravely.
The bows and arrows of the barbarians are behind them, and the arrows of the soldiers of Cangzhou City are in front of them. If they can't attack Cangzhou City, they will all be killed by the barbarians.
This is the order of gurtai, the head of huyantuo banner, before the siege.
In order to survive, they can no longer care about their own robes on the opposite wall. Behind the wall is the land of Dayu and the people of Dayu.
No, they not only want to live, but also hate in their hearts. They hate the state of Dayu. They hate their wives, children and children. Why didn't Dayu send troops when they were raped by barbarians!
They hate that when their homeland is burned up by barbarians, why doesn't the state of Dayu send troops!
They hate why the state of Dayu didn't send troops when King Yong committed suicide!
This kind of hatred is brewing day and night in their hearts. The country behind the wall is becoming strange to them, and a desire for destruction is breeding in their hearts.
If you want to die, you can die together!
Gultai looked at the slave soldiers who constantly attacked the wall of Cangzhou City and laughed. The strategy of using slave soldiers as the vanguard was very popular among the barbarians, and the victory after victory pushed this strategy to a high position.
In their eyes, other nations are cowardly. The threat of death and the desire for life will make these slave soldiers willing to be driven by barbarians.
The most important thing is that these slaves did not see any hope of returning to their homeland.
No one and no army could fight the barbarian cavalry on the grassland.
From time to time, they would instill in these slaves the idea that their monarch had abandoned them, which made these slaves gradually lose the hope of Dayu.
Liu Xuan is also looking at these slave soldiers who are fighting desperately. His look is complex, and his eyes can't tell whether he is sympathetic or sad.
It's just that this emotion is quickly replaced by hatred.
There are many Dayu people who give advice to the barbarians in Jinzhang Khanate. They have not only depressed scholars, but also businessmen between the two countries.
More of them are the descendants of slaves, who have now fully integrated into the life of the barbarians. Dayu is just a distant country for them.
Like many businessmen travelling to and from the grassland, he believed that it was only a matter of time before the barbarians conquered the state of Dayu.
For him, the word "man" is just the prejudice of Dayu against the barbarians. This is a country with complete bureaucracy and military system, which is no less than Dayu in terms of government affairs, people's livelihood, commerce and skills.
Moreover, because of the control of the Hexi Corridor and the Silk Road in the Han Dynasty, the barbarians earned a lot of money by taxing the merchants along the road.
The powerful people of Dayu thought that the war between the barbarians and the Ottoman Empire was just because the barbarians were bloodthirsty and warlike, but they didn't know that it was this trade route connecting the East and the West that the barbarians and the Ottoman Empire were fighting for.
After all, the strength of the Ottoman Empire also benefited from this trade route. They imposed heavy taxes on Western businessmen going to the East, which led to high trade costs. Therefore, these years, Western businessmen gradually abandoned this trade route, and it is said that they opened a sea route to the East.
This incident annoyed the barbarians, which led to the war between the barbarians and the Ottoman Empire.
But the Ottoman Empire was also powerful. The barbarians killed one thousand and hurt eight hundred.
Liu Xuan looked back to the battlefield. At this time, the slave soldiers rushed over the stone pillars in front of the city wall and began to build the cloud ladder.
At this time, the soldiers of the city wall attracted his attention. They were all wearing silver armor.
He looked at gultai, who looked playful. He said, "you have noticed that I have seen some similar armor in Khan's palace. It is said that this kind of armor was passed down from the West."
"It's the first time I've seen this kind of armor. I haven't been back for a long time." Liu Xuan said.
Gultai frowned and said, "this kind of armor is not easy to deal with. Ordinary swords are not very useful to them. It takes a lot of silver to forge this kind of armor. When can we not only master the forging of this kind of armor, but also forge so many kinds of armor?"
"According to the information I got, the king of Qi seems to have mastered the forging technology of this kind of armor, so the king of Qi is not simple." Liu Xuan reminds gultai.
Barbarian nomadic tribe, a tribe is a flag, a small group is a small flag, a middle group is a middle flag, and a big group is a big flag. The leader is called the head of the flag.
The huyantuo tribe is just the Middle Banner in the Golden Horde.
In the process of conquering Shanhaiguan, Tian Khan gave him all the land in Shanhaiguan.
So for him, this war is particularly important to him, because it will mean whether he can continue to expand the territory of his tribe.Over the years, the population of the huyantuo tribe has increased a lot. If they get rich land in the pass again, he believes it is only a matter of time before they become the leader of the banner.
"There are few useful princes in the state of Dayu. What about wearing these armor? Can they resist our bows and arrows? Change the armor piercing arrow. " Gultai curled his lips.
Seeing that the slave soldiers rushed under the city, he waved to the cavalry on his side.
Two thousand barbarian archers immediately formed a square array and moved to the wall.
At this time, on the top of the city, the soldiers of Qingzhou army kept throwing stones and rolling trees down to the slave soldiers climbing the ladder.
The slave soldiers on the ladder were constantly killed and injured by stones and rolling trees, but one by one, the slave soldiers continued to climb up.
"Hot oil!" Niu Zhen looked at the battlefield situation and gave an order.
The wounded slave soldiers howled in pain under the city and soon died at the feet of the follow-up slave soldiers.
On the inside of the city wall, the hot oil has been boiled out. At the command of Niu Zhen, the auxiliary soldiers immediately put the hot oil on the wall.
These kerosene are used to deal with the ladder. As long as the ladder is not broken, these slave soldiers will keep climbing.
Xiao Ming has been observing the situation of the battlefield, when he noticed that the barbarian archers began to move forward.
But this was not the place he cared about most, because he also found that the slave soldiers under the city were digging out the roots of the wall.
"You guys, kill those slave soldiers!"
Xiao Ming commands a pair of crossbows to point to the slave soldiers who are digging holes under the wall. The only purpose of these slave soldiers is to blow up the wall with gunpowder.
The crossbow man was ordered to shoot these slave soldiers immediately. In a series of victories, these slave soldiers immediately fell into a pool of blood.
At this time, the barbarian archers were getting closer and closer. They were trying to protect the slave soldiers from attacking the city.
At this time, Xiao Ming called out: "catapult, put on the Powder Jar!"
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