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Chapter Thirteen Night Attack

Yi Zhixie suffered a huge loss. Not only did he lose so many soldiers, he even died for a lifetime and almost lost his life. Don’t mention the frustration in his heart.

"Huhh!"

Yi Zhi panted like a cow, his chest was undulating like waves, and he felt that his chest was about to explode. After a cup of tea, he calmed down, pulled out his scimitar and pointed at An Taocheng: "Siege the city! Siege the city for me!"

The angry Yi Zhixie ordered the Huns to attack the city regardless of their own efforts. This attack lasted for two days. It was not until the next day when sunset that the Huns were really unable to attack again, so they ordered the attack to stop.

Although Antao City is not big, it is tall and thick, and the Huns are not good at attacking the city. The Han army on the city is as hard as iron barrels, so how can they attack? It is just a matter of increasing casualties.

By the time the Huns stopped siege, more than 2,000 corpses had accumulated under Antao City. In addition to the injured Huns, nearly half of the Huns suffered casualties in two days, which was very expensive.

After paying such a high price, he did not even climb up the city, which has never been seen in the history of the Huns.

The Han Dynasty fought with the Huns for decades, and the hundreds of beheaded were not many times. In the battle of Antao City, the Huns left more than 2,000 corpses. Regardless of the final result of this battle, this defending city alone achieved the greatest victory since the founding of the Han Dynasty!

Zhou Yang stood on the top of the city and looked down at the city. He saw a lot of corpses and dead bodies pressing against each other. At first glance, he didn't know how many of them were.

The broken limbs and arms, the broken internal organs, the splashed blood... are all portrayals of the tragic battlefield.

At this moment, if you look from the sky, this is a beautiful scroll, but the background color of this scroll is red, which is stained with the blood of the Huns!

The blood in the air was extremely intense, which was many times stronger than when he was in the early war yesterday. However, Zhou Yang had already become accustomed to it at this time and had no reaction of dizziness.

His face was calm, his eyes were filled with cold light. Looking at the corpses outside the city, it was like looking at straws. After this battle, Zhou Yang's mentality was already the mentality of a veteran.

Gongsun He slapped Zhou Yang's shoulder: "Zhou Yang, if you have you, you will be considered as Yi Zhixie! Yi Zhixie is brave and does not take the big man seriously. If he suffers a small loss, he will not be able to bear it. He will attack the city regardless of the consequences. It is a clever plan!"

The time was set on that day, Zhou Yang proposed to try to make Yi Zhixie angry and let him attack the city at any cost. Yi Zhixie had 10,000 elite troops, while Jianzhang's army had only 1,500 troops head-on. It was not conducive to confronting Yu Jianzhang's army. Let Yi Zhixie attack the city and consume his sharpness and strength under the solid city walls. The best choice is.

"It's too much!" Zhou Yang didn't look back, but still looked outside the city: "There were no progress in the siege for two days. The spirit of the Huns has been wiped out, and each of them is weak. This is a good opportunity for heaven!"

"Well! Tonight, we will give the Xiongnu Chanyu a big gift!" Gongsun He looked bright and pondered: "But, our manpower is limited, and even if we defeat Yi Zhixie, the results of the battle will not be too great."

"This is easy to deal with!" Zhou Yang murmured in Gongsun He's ear.

Gongsun He punched Zhou Yang on the shoulder: "Zhou Yang, you are so wise and wise, you can even think of such an idea! Come on, prepare the goat and the war drum!"

"Garbage!"

Jianzhangjun was surprised when he heard this. He actually wanted Yangzi in the war. What kind of battle was this?

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The dark night was like a huge net, shrouding the head of Antao City.

Zhou Yang and Gongsun He walked side by side to check the soldiers' preparations.

There are hundreds of sheep and hundreds of war drums here.

"Baoba!"

When Yangzi saw Zhou Yang and the others screamed, they kept waving their tails. Some Yangzi even licked Zhou Yang's war skirt, as if they were trying to please him.

"It's up to you!"

Zhou Yang stroked the horns of a sheep and patted them twice, indicating encouragement: "You can also fight the Huns!"

"Can the sheep fight against the Huns?"

After hearing Zhou Yang's words, Su Jian and the others kept wondering. If they hadn't followed the military rules, they would have been surrounding Zhou Yang and asked clearly, what was the head of this? They used sheep to fight the Huns?

Just when they were strange, Gongsun He walked up to them and loudly said the purpose of the sheep. Everyone in Su Jian and others' eyes shone in their eyes. Su Jian suddenly realized that the sheep had such a wonderful use!

This idea was really wonderful. Su Jian and the others could not imagine that no matter what. Su Jian twisted his thigh hard, it hurts very much, not a dream!

Gongsun He waved his hand, and the Han army tied the sheep's mouth with a cloth strip, led the sheep, carried the war drum, left the city, and disappeared into the dark night.

"Let's go too!" Gongsun He gestured to Zhou Yang, and the two of them took a team of Jianzhang Army out of the city.

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In the dark night, thousands of tents of the Huns were connected, and this was Yizhixie's camp.

Even if the Han army set up camps in the wild, there were camps to prevent the enemy from sneak attacking. The Huns had no such thing as long as there was a tent, it was a camp, and they were resting. As for whether the enemy would sneak attack, the Huns were not worried at all, because the Han army had not done this for decades, so what should I worry about?

"Get it!"

A sudden sound of hooves sounded, and a group of Huns patrolled outside the camp with torches. This was the way for the Huns to prevent the enemy from attacking the camp.

While the team of patrol soldiers were walking, they found many people in front of them. They held a torch and asked, "Who are you?"

"Don't you know who we are?"

The person in the dark answered this. This was so confusing. Who asked whom?

While the Huns were stunned, a sword light flew past, and the patrolling Hun soldiers immediately made the dead souls under the sword. The attack happened too suddenly, and the Hun soldiers did not react at all.

After dealing with the patrol soldiers, a group of black shadows touched the Huns' camp.

At this time, Yi Zhixie didn't realize that the crisis had arrived, and he cursed Ah Hu'er in the tent.

Yi Zhi was wearing a fur coat and a fur hat, holding a horse whip in his hand, and was angry: "You, you, your Ahu tribe is a pig, all of them are pigs! The camp was attacked, it's embarrassing! It's embarrassing!"

The few Ahu tribes were insignificant and dispensable to the Huns. Yi Zhixie was angry and killed him, but he was just a kill of an ant. It was impossible to express his pride. Ahuer was frightened and looked pleased: "King Zuo Guli, please calm down! calm down!"

"How can I calm my anger?" It's okay if Ah Hu'er didn't say it. As soon as he spoke, Yi Zhixie's anger became even stronger. The whip in his hand slapped Ah Hu'er hard. A blood mark appeared on his shoulder in a crisp sound. Ah Hu'er didn't even dare to yell, and could only grit his teeth and hold it back. With Yi Zhixie's anger at this time, being beaten was the lightest.

"My war horse, my The Legend of the Condor Heroes, my warriors, and my face are gone! It's all because of your Ahu tribe!" Yi Zhi was panting like a cow, and he might lose control at any time.

"The Han army is coming!"

A panic scream came, waking Yi Zhixie from his anger.

"The Han army is coming? Impossible!" Yi Zhixie's first reaction was that it was impossible. Because such a thing had never happened.

However, what happened next made him dare not disbelieve.

"Dongdong!"

The shocking sound of war drums came from all directions, which was the order of the Han army to attack.

The drums came like raindrops, and there must be many Han troops coming, and they were already trapped in a siege. No matter how brave Yi Zhixie was, he had to be afraid at this time, and his heart almost popped out of his chest.

What made him even more frightened was still behind.

"The Han army is mighty!"

The shocking battle roar came from the camp.

"The Han army is mighty and mighty", this is the battle call that the Han army charges. Whenever this battle call sounds, it must be the moment when the Han army charges. From the sound of this battle call, there are many Han soldiers, no less than thousands. What's more serious is that this battle call is still coming from the camp, what does this mean?

This means that the Han army has already come to the camp, which is so fatal!
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