Chapter 270 Gao Shun's fierceness

Boom, boom, boom!!

One loud thunderous sound after another, listening to Hu Cai's ears, it was simply torment. He rushed to the city like a wild bear, gathered 20,000 thieves, and then unexpectedly opened the gate of the city.

The number of thieves under Hu Cai's command far exceeded that of Wen Han. From the beginning, he didn't want to keep it blindly. As soon as the wooden door was opened, Gao Shun's trap camp and Wen Han's thousand cavalry rushed into the urn city at the earliest.

And they were greeted by 20,000, exactly 20,000 thieves with cold knives and guns!

"Kill!"

Hu Cai stared and raised his knife and roared. Twenty thousand thieves suddenly rushed to the soldiers and horses led by Wen Han and Gao Shun like a sea tide.

Gao Shun's face was expressionless, and his face seemed to be colder than the temperature of this cold winter, but he drank violently and exhaled words as crazy as the bright sun.

"Thunder!!"

"Rain! Ray! Ray!"

Thunder, thunder has a faster speed than the wind and a stronger attack than fire. As soon as the word thunder comes out, it means that the soldiers trapped in the camp will turn into thunder, launching the most violent attack with a momentum that is all-perform, moving forward bravely, and never retreating. It is the strongest order in the exclusive slogan of the camp.

As soon as the thunder came out, the eyes of the 2,000 soldiers trapped in the camp suddenly turned red. At this time, they had no pain, no fear, only rush, only kill, and break everything!

I saw that the two thousand trapped camp held the spear in their hands, like a huge thunder gathered one by one, rushing to the crowd of 20,000 thieves, killing a piece of people upside down, as if the thieves in front of them were a huge piece of tofu, smashing these people, and those who kept stabbing and cutting their bodies. The knife and gun came, just like a clear wind without a front. No matter how many knives the soldiers in the camp have, their will to rush forward and kill the enemy remains unchanged, but they are still rushing and breaking.

Gao Shun suddenly waved the gun in his hand and shot away a stabbed spear. His feet were not stagnant and rushed away. The gun danced like thunder, killing one thief after another in front of him.

Those who block me will die!!

Gao Shun did not shout this sentence with his mouth, but everything he did, his madness, had already silently signaled the twenty thousand thieves.

"Block it, block it! Kill them!"

Hu Cai had never seen such a brave and crazy soldier and horse in the world. He was so scared that his face turned blue, and he quickly shouted to the surrounding thieves. And Gao Shun's bravery in the camp also seems to have aroused the thief's desire to survive. If he wants to survive, he must kill the soldiers and horses in front of him.

Countless thieves shouted loudly and surrounded Gao Shun's camp in all directions. On the other hand, Wen Han, who was leading the army to kill the enemy, saw that the trapped camp was besieged and immediately ran to the position of the trapped camp.

The trapped camp will never retreat, and the will to do everything is destined that they will not flinch, but only rush to the front side, and they will not turn a blind eye to the attack launched by the thieves from the left and right rear.

Many soldiers in the camp, with several knives and blood-stained robes, did not have a scream until they fell to death, and their eyes were still looking ahead.

The iron blood of the captured soldiers in the camp aroused the anger of the robes that came to rescue the rear. Wen Han's eyes widened endlessly and killed him crazily. The leader retreated the thieves who besieged the rear of the camp. Together with the trapped camp, he rushed straight to the no man's land behind the city, and the trapped camp was born to stop the retreat.

And when Wen Han looked back, where the trap camp passed, there was a bright blood red, and the bodies of countless thieves seemed to be silently explaining the horror of the trap camp.

Hu Cai made a rough calculation and immediately took a breath of cold air. There was only one charge. There were thousands of children under his command who died in the hands of the camp.

Gao Shun's face was full of terrible blood, and his eyes were extremely cold. Hu Cai looked at Gao Shun's eyes as if his heart was frozen.

Gao Shun slowly raised the gun with countless flesh and blood, and shouted again.

"Thunder!"

"Thunder Thunder!!"

The shouting in unison of the camp suddenly made Hu Cai cold from his head to the soles of his feet.

Gao Shun, wearing a lion's head and scales and black armor, is like a big black leopard rushing with strength. He pedals wildly and dances with a gun. The trapped camp soldiers behind him are like a black panther, following Gao Shun closely behind him.

The thief who has tried to fall into the battle dare not stop it. No matter how much Hu Cai roared, he still retreated one after another. Gao Shun led the trapped camp, with an impotent momentum, forming an invisible force, which made some thieves unconsciously withdraw from outside the city.

The court soldiers and horses who were shooting 10,000 thieves outside the city and the top of the city quickly aimed their arrows at the thieves who withdrew from the city. Countless arrows penetrated the bodies of the thieves, and for a moment, many thieves fell down. When he found that the archers outside the city were shooting arrows at them, he quickly rushed back.

At this time, the robe in front of them made an extremely tragic scream, and the soldiers in the camp had been killed in horror under the leadership of Gao Shun, and a bloody road was abruptly killed. After Wen Han led the army and rushed out of the city, Wen Han rushed from behind and killed a piece of thieves.

"Bee, the soldiers have been fighting for a day, and they are already physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, it is cold at this time, so it is not appropriate to fight for a long time. That's all for today. I'll take the army back to the camp.

After Wen Han led the army and rushed out, he saw that the trapped camp and the surrounding soldiers were exhausted, so he immediately decided to recruit the troops. Gao Shun would never have any problem with Wen Han's decision. He immediately nodded and ordered the camp to retreat.

Hu Cai saw that Wen Han and Gao Shun's soldiers and horses wanted to leave and quickly wanted to lead the army to chase, but they were shot back by the archers under Wen Han's command with sharp and continuous arrows.

After that, Wen Han left a part of the soldiers and horses. After the withdrawal of the archers and swords and shieldsmen, he saw that Hu did not dare to chase him, so he led the whole army back to the Weng City they occupied.

Hu Cai didn't know when he came to the head of the city. He stood at the head of the city, with a face**, looking at his place with ferocious eyes, and the court soldiers and horses who killed all directions left.

After half an hour, Hu Cai still stood on the top of the city like a volcano that was about to erupt. A thief came to him submissively.

"Is this result already out?"

"Yes, yes!"

The thief listened to Hu Cai's cold tone as if it was about to freeze, and he was so scared that he sweated coldly.

"Tay!"

Hu Cai looked at the thief's timidity and couldn't help thinking of the scene where his men had just been killed by the trapped camp. He was immediately angry and shouted violently.

The thief was almost scared to tears when he was drunk by Hu Cai, so he had to suppress the fear in his heart.

"Report the leader. Under the bloody battle of our Rebels, more than 3,000 soldiers and horses were annihilated. We wait for the rebels to be injured..."

"Don't hesitate! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Yes! We waited for the rebels to have injured... more than 6,000 people!"

Hu Cai's angry look suddenly stunned, and then his eyes kept widening, as if there were countless anger wandering around his body, forcing his body violently.

"There are more than 6,000 people! More than 6,000 people!!! Whoo-hoo!!!"

Hu Cai seemed to be unable to accept this fact and suddenly walked away. His roar like a beast made the whole Wengcheng who was treating the thieves who were resting.

"Ah, ah, ah! No, big boss!"

For a moment, a sad begging for mercy sounded on the top of the city. Soon after, there was an extremely terrible sound of murder, and slowly the sound of killing stopped.

Then, the dead silence in the whole urn city, the intermittent heavy gasps on the head of the city, seemed particularly clear and horrible.

And in the urn city on the other side.

Wen Han wandered through various earthen houses and made simple hemostatic and bandages for the injured soldiers with the soldiers in charge of treatment. Somehow, as soon as Wen Han's figure appeared, the wounded soldiers who were roaring in pain immediately stopped screaming. Maybe it was because they saw the complexity of concern and guilt in Wen Han's deep eyes. Wen Han rarely said anything. He told the wounded soldiers how he was feeling at this moment with extremely simple movements.

Wen Han did everything silently and tirelessly. The hot blood and shocking wounds made Wen Han's face frequently**. Two hours later, Wen Han came out of a dirt house. He unconsciously stretched out his hands and looked at Xue Linlin's hands. At this moment, he realized that he could not be numb to death.

Wen Han clenched his fist tightly and stood in a corner with a complicated mind. And I don't know when Gao Shun walked behind Wen Han, and his face was not good-looking, as if he wanted to stop talking.

"How many people have died?"

Suddenly, Wen Han seemed to know that there was someone behind him, but although he didn't turn around, he turned his back to Gao Shun and asked.

Gao Shun's Kuiwei's body was slightly stunned, with a condensed look, and his voice seemed to tremble a little.

"Four hundred trapped camp, one thousand archers, eight hundred swordsmans, and two hundred swordsmen and shields and cavalry. A total of more than 2,600 people were killed in the battle.

Every general in the camp, for Gao Shun, is his painstaking efforts and a brotherly family. Gao Shun can call out the name of every general in the trapped camp, and each name occupies a good position in his heart. Now, 400 people have died in the camp, and Gao Shun is like losing 400 siblings.

Even Wen Han can feel the sadness in his heart at this moment, this extremely strict and ruthless man who usually doesn't smile. 2,600 soldiers were killed in the battle, plus more than 400 wounded soldiers in the city of Weng, that is, in today's World War I, Wen Han suffered nearly 3,000 casualties.

Wen Han gritted his teeth, as if to force himself to accept this reality, and then forced himself to say coldly and ruthlessly.

"Okay, I know. Judging from today's war situation, if our army suffered 3,000 casualties, the number of casualties of white dragon thieves is at least 5,000. Boyi, today's World War I is thanks to the bravery of the trapped camp, otherwise there will be more casualties in our army. Write down the achievements of the camp for the time being. After going back to Hedong, we will talk about the merits and rewards.

The hard battle between our army and the white dragon thief is not over yet. Before that, Boyi will rely on you more.

"This is what my subordinates should do."