Early in the morning three days later, on the city wall at the north gate of Fan Yang.
After the blood on the outer wall dried, it turned into a dark red object.
It was as if someone had scratched a layer of dark red paint on the city wall.
Lu Bei's beard was unshaven, and his cold face was covered in hard, dried blood clots.
At this moment, he was lying on the city wall with an enemy's corpse on his head.
The corpse left behind by the enemy's night raid had already begun to harden.
He didn't know how many Turks he had killed in the past few days, but ironically, the number of Turkic tents outside the city was increasing by the day.
It was obvious that their main forces were gathering.
"Old Yang, how many more people are there?"
Lu Bei, who was lying on the ground, shouted tiredly.
His words tugged at the muscles on his face, and the dried blood clots on his face fell off.
He had no choice but to ask, not only because today was the third day, the day the reinforcements were supposed to arrive.
It was also because the sun had risen, and the Turks were about to begin their daytime attack.
"There are still one thousand eight hundred survivors, but the Turkic soldiers outside the city have doubled.”
Yang Wei, who had lost half of his left arm, leaned against the city wall more than twenty steps away and replied weakly.
toot...
A heavy bugle sounded from the direction of the Turkic camp.
Whoosh...
The guards lying on the city wall quickly got up and squatted in front of the arrow mound, looking outside the city with a gloomy expression.
Lu Bei also stood up, his eyes cold as he looked at the black mass of Turkic soldiers charging at him. He constantly adjusted his aura, ready to launch a deadly and vicious attack at any moment.
Bang ~
The ladder truck once again reached the city wall.
The savage-looking Turkic soldiers brandished their scimitars and charged forward.
"Kill the thief!"
Lu Bei swept away his fatigue and suddenly exploded. The spear in his hand turned into a lightning dragon as he stabbed at the Turkic soldiers!
"Wow!"
The Turkic soldiers in the front row were caught off guard by Lu Bei's sudden attack and let out a series of screams!
Puchi…Puchi…Puchi…
"Ah!"
The sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh, accompanied by screams, resounded through the city wall.
The Turkic soldiers in the front row clutched their fatal wounds and fell to the ground in terror.
Fresh blood flowed on the dark red city walls again.
Lu Bei, who had shot out his spear like a dragon, once again blocked the enemy's attack, constantly creating a bloody storm.
In front of the awe-inspiring Lu Bei, the advancing Turkic army was like a flood that had hit a dam and suddenly stopped!
"Hold on!"
The Tang soldiers behind Lu Bei were also roaring and forming a spear array.
On the battlefield, both sides were spent.
The morale of the Turkic army was greatly reduced, while the Tang army was exhausted.
The black mass of Turkic soldiers charged forward, hoping to use their numbers to overturn the defensive line.
However, Lu Bei, who did not yield an inch, was like Mount Tai, firmly pressing down on the path of the Turkic soldiers.
No matter how the Turkic soldiers charged, no one was able to make it to the walls alive.
The battle of one man holding the fort began. Corpses piled up under Lu Bei's feet again.
Fresh blood flowed like a river once again.
Boom! Boom!
The killing continued for an unknown period of time. Both sides, who were red from the killing, suddenly pricked up their ears at the same time.
The sound of horses galloping sounded like thunder, and it was getting closer and closer.
"Reinforcements, reinforcements are here!"
The crowd of defenders burst out with earth-shattering roars of excitement.
Lu Bei, who was still in the midst of fighting, raised his head to look.
All they saw was a black mass of cavalry, dragging a long trail of dust.
They had launched an attack from the back of the Turkic camp!
They must be the Longyou Cavalry under Cheng Yaojin!
Dong dong…
Violent gongs and drums rang out from the Turkic formation.
It was clear that the Turkic generals were unwilling to fight on two fronts and had decided to withdraw their forces and give up on attacking the city.
"Retreat!"
Hearing the signal to retreat, the Turks retreated once more.
"Brothers, the reinforcements have arrived. Work together from the inside and outside to kill them all!”
Seeing the enemy retreating in a panic, Lu Bei naturally could not fulfill their wishes. After a loud roar, he led his soldiers and charged out of the city gate.
The most straightforward rule of war was to destroy whatever the enemy wanted to do!
"Charge down and kill the thief!"
The soldiers also swept away their fatigue and followed Lu Bei out of the city gates with excitement, charging at the retreating Turkic army.
"Hiss…How can these detestable guards still have the strength to leave the city!”
In the middle of the Turkic army, the golden-armored Turkic general Shi Mo was adjusting the formation to defend against the Tang cavalry.
At the most chaotic moment, Lu Bei and more than 1,000 Tang soldiers charged out, and they immediately fell into a flurry.
The Turkic army instantly lost all sense of direction and fell into chaos!
"Those who block me will die!"
Lu Bei, who was filled with killing intent, charged at full speed. At the same time, his spear flew up and down, sending the enemy soldiers in his way flying.
Along the way, there was no one who could match up to him!
His gaze was now focused on the center of the Turkic army, on the silver armored Shi Mo!
There was only one thought left in his mind. To capture the thief, he had to capture the leader first!
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