Under the sunlight, compared to Chang 'an and other cities in the Central Plains, Songzhou, a small border city that was far behind, looked even more weathered at this moment!
For the safety of the Han family's people, Yang Hao withdrew everyone, leaving the city empty.
From the west gate to the east gate, there was only one road that could allow the army and supplies to pass through!
The people were safe, and the city was broken!
In the city, there were only 113 Han blooded men left. They had their backs to each other, and their spears were pointing at the rebel soldiers who surrounded them.
Their mission was still there. As long as they were on this road, the enemy's supplies could not pass through. They could not point their swords at the hinterland of the Central Plains or attack Chang 'an directly!
"Yang Hao, this is your choice. I will remember it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Basang Jiaba turned his horse around and walked towards the door.
With every step he took, there would be rebel soldiers blocking the gap. A circle of thousands of people had truly surrounded them.
Yang Hao looked at his brothers, who were covered in wounds but had no regrets about fighting to the death.
"This is our ancestor, the one who used his flesh and blood to forge the Iron Nation Gate.”
The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and the 360-degree spear tip was getting closer and closer to him.
Haha!
"Brothers, battle!"
Hahaha!
"General, it's been a year. When you took over the old general's position, we thought that you were a second-generation general who relied on the merits of your ancestors.”
"Yes, I am!"
"Let's not talk about your position. You're just a younger brother. We only respect you because of the old general.”
"In a year, we have fought more than ten times. You have made us change our opinion of you, the second generation of generals, and the crown prince.”
"It's worth it to die with you.”
" It's the same for me." Yang Hao choked and smiled." It's worth it to die with my brothers."”
Ah!
"Father, your son is unfilial."
"Mother, live well, live well!”
"Kill!"
They let out a long cry, hoping that the white clouds in the sky would bring their last words to their parents back to their hometown.
"Kill them!"
The encirclement of thousands of people quickly closed in. Although there were many people, there were only a hundred of them. They formed a small circle with their backs to each other. If they wanted to kill them, they would have to queue up.
Therefore, it was not so easy to take this Great Dao from their hands.
They were there, and the road was there. The Tibetan soldiers could not pass through. In this way, those armed men in plain clothes at the eastern gate could live a little longer.
"Build the Heavenly Stairs!"
"Yes, sir!"
The thirteen soldiers revealed their shoulders as they blocked the incoming bandits.
Yang Hao, Jiang Ke, and the other 11 military experts stepped on their shoulders and leaped into the air.
They used their qinggong and used the heads of the rebel soldiers as a path. They stepped on their heads and ran quickly, running out of the encirclement.
The scene was a mess!
The hundred soldiers of the Han family were very brave. They stood with their backs against each other and protected each other with their guns.
If one person died, another person would take over!
So what if there were a few thousand of them? It was still the same sentence. The area was only so big, and the seats were only so big. If you wanted to fight them, you had to line up.
As for Yang Hao and the others, they started to charge in from behind.
This way, the Tibetan soldiers would have to split up to deal with them.
Ahhh!
Jiang Ke's eyes were bloodshot. The Green Heavy Spear in his hand was the treasured spear in the hands of his ancestor, the famous general of Shu Han and the successor of Zhuge Liang, Jiang Wei.
The combination of the half-baked Jiang Family Spear Technique and the martial arts taught by Yang Hao had greatly improved his standard.
The three meters long green spear danced in the air, and the naked eye couldn't see how many spears it was.
He only knew that the end of the spear was like a stick, and he would be killed if he touched it!
The tip of the spear was like a knife. If they touched it, they would die!
Ha ha!
Yang Hao's eyes revealed a cold light. Inheriting Huo Qubing's martial arts, Yang Hao had just made a suicidal choice. After obtaining the same physical strength and skill as his client, Yang Hao was even more courageous than when he returned to the city.
The spear was like a dragon, the spear was like a snake, and the spear technique was like a rod and a saber!
Basang Jiaba, who was standing on the city gate tower, felt his palms sweating. He was sure of one thing.
In his eyes, this guy who was crazily harvesting the lives of his own kind was even more powerful than Old General Yang.
If he went down now, he wouldn't be able to defeat them!
Although Basang Jiaba was a barbarian from the Barbaric Highlands, he did not understand the feelings of comradeship. However, it still hurt to see his own kind being harvested like wheat in his hands.
He thought that since they were already at the end of their rope, he had more people, so he would exhaust them to death.
Now, it seemed that there weren't enough people!
He didn't know that in the previous battle, when Yang Hao returned, he killed over a thousand rebel soldiers by himself.
Now that he had a client who had trained him since he was young, the physical strength and skills he had gained from stabbing him would probably be doubled.
Ba Sang Jia Ba certainly didn't know that such a thing had happened. However, his current strength left everyone speechless.
At the eastern gate of Songzhou, those who sent non-combatants up the mountain. Following Yang Hao's orders, the youth in plain clothes who was guarding the last line of defense outside the city cried.
The sounds of fighting and weapons clashing in the city shocked them!
Just this voice alone could make them imagine what was going on inside.
"Third Brother, do you want to go in and help them?”
"They will all die!"
A cloth-clothed youth who looked to be around 20 years old and held a long saber wiped away his tears.
He stared at the city gate and said in a trembling voice,"No!"”
"The general said that they are all dead and the enemy will leave the city. We have to block as many gates as possible to stall for time.”
"Is the imperial court's army still coming?" A 14-year-old youth asked blankly.
"Yes, you have to believe that it will.”
Da da da da da!
All of a sudden, the hundred youths turned their heads because they heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind them.
From the east, from the Central Plains.
In the sky full of yellow sand, they finally showed their majestic posture.
A red robe, a red tassel helmet, and a red tassel spear.
Looking at the flag, it was the Great Tang's military flag, the General's Flag with the word 'Su'!
They didn't know who it was, but 'Su' was the surname of the Han family. It was General Su who led the troops to reinforce them.
Good heavens, so many cavalrymen.
"General, hurry!"
Wuuuu!
"They're here. They're finally here."
Phew!
" Open the city gates!!!"
"I, Su Lie, have been ordered to assist Songzhou!”
"Offending the Great Tang will be punished no matter how far away it is!"
"Brothers and comrades, even if it's far away, we will definitely save you!!”
Su Lie's vigorous voice stunned the youths.
Su Lie? Su Dingfang? Wasn't this a general of the Imperial Court? Wasn't this the Great General who had contributed greatly to the destruction of the Eastern Turks?
The Imperial Court still valued them very much, yet they had actually sent such a great general!
The citizens of Border Town were moved.
Creak!
The city gate opened wide. Su Lie rode his tall black horse and was the first to rush into the city gate.
At the same time, his arm, which was thicker than an ordinary person's leg, picked up the black iron rod that weighed 200 pounds hanging on the Victory Hook!
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