Changshe...

The battle lasted from morning to night, and from night to dusk...

The setting sun was like blood, Zhou Cang used a knife to sniff on the ground of Changshe City Wall, panting heavily, and even such a man with iron was tired enough.

The 20th attack...

Liao Hua died in the battle to defend the city last night, and the remaining Yingzhou soldiers could not count on them at all...

The reason why I can persist until now has not been broken is because the three hundred bandits led by Zhou Cang went out of the city several times to block the Han army's attack.

Now looking at the only 150 brothers left behind, Zhou Cang couldn't help but his eyes turned red...

"Brothers, the leader of the horse said that he could not hear the ox horn, no one could withdraw. He swears to live and die with the Changshe." Zhou Cang put in enough strength to encourage the remaining bandits.

The remaining bandits yelled with all their strength.

At this time, the Han army's attack horn sounded again

Zhou Cang looked at the darkness of the city and the Han army started attacking again

"Brothers, get down the city and get on the horse and open the city gate"

Zhou Cang took the lead and walked down the city wall

"Ergou, are you afraid, we may not be able to come back when we go out this time." An older bandit said to the younger bandit around him.

"I said Lao Liu is afraid of a ball. Now we have only one hundred and fifty of our 300 brothers. We have a scar as big as a bowl. Eighteen years later, I am a hero again." The young bandit named Ergou said gritting his teeth.

Born in troubled times, life is like grass, but no one really wants to die, even if the eight hundred bandits under Ma Yue are also human beings, of course they will be afraid, especially when they saw that they were drinking together yesterday and talking about the women.

Brothers died today on the battlefield where swords were rampant, no one could resist the fear in their hearts

The bandit named Lao Liu saw on the battlefield that he had seen his brother who was drinking together yesterday pierced his stomach by the Han army's spear and the flowers in his stomach were kept. What's worse was that he fell off his horse.

The head was stomped by the horse galloping behind, and the brain splashed all over the ground. This way of death that could not be completely dead also left a shadow on Old Liu's heart.

"Gulu, Gulu" Changshe's city gate opened

Zhou Cang rushed out first, "Brothers, rush, kill his grandmother, and swear to live and die with Changshe."

"Saving and dying together" the remaining bandits shouted "With Zhou Cang, he killed him,

Although they lost their previous calmness and their previous calmness, the 150 men still killed them without hesitation. At this time, they were more like humans.

Old Liu waved his saber as skillfully as before. Before the Han army could even come, he was cut off the neck by Old Liu's knife. The knife flew over, and the Han army's body rushed two steps in a hurry.

"Two hundred" Old Liu silently said in his heart that this is the 200th person Old Liu killed in the past two days. "It's worth not going back this time."

"Swoosh, puff" A flowing arrow ruthlessly penetrated into his heart before Lao Liu's mind could be taken back. "Ah" Lao Liu hummed out softly for a moment, as if he had heard the mature horn horn.

"Ding Ding Ding" At this time, the Han army's golden gong sounded

The Han army retreated like a tide

Lao Liu used all his strength to turn the horse's head back, and his horse retreated to Changshe with the other bandits' horses.

As soon as they entered, Lao Liu fell from the horse.

"Old Liu" held Lao Liu with his hands, and Lao Liu forced himself to open his eyes and saw that it was Ergou

"Ergou, go and tell Captain Zhou that I heard the horn ring, go quickly... Brothers survive... Cough, cough, cough" Old Liu coughed up blood while saying that

"Old Liu..." Ergou's voice was a little choked

"What's going on?" Zhou Cang walked over with blood. At this time, the armor on Zhou Cang's body was stained with blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the blood of the Han army or his own blood.

"Captain Zhou, Lao Liu said he heard the sound of the horns." Ergou said with a sob

"Huh?" Zhou Cang frowned slightly, "Who else did you hear me? I didn't hear it?"

The wind was only the wind. Zhou Cang glanced at the remaining fifty men with his eyes. All fifty people were covered in blood. Some of them were barely used to stand on the ground because of their strength. No one spoke.

"Who heard it?" Zhou Cangyou asked, his eyes stayed on Ergou. "Ergou, did you hear it?"

After a long time, "No... leader, I didn't hear it." Ergou lowered his head and said softly

At this time, Lao Liu looked at Ergou with all his strength, then gently glanced at the others, wanted to open his mouth and say something, but didn't say anything, slowly closed his eyes

"Oh... put Lao Liu under the city wall and dig a hole to bury it well." This is the best way for a Lu man like Zhou Cang to treat his brothers.

After one hour

"Woo...Woo..." The horn of the Han army's attack sounded again

"His grandma, I really won't let us rest. Brothers get on the horse and kill him."
Chapter completed!