Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 217 Top-down lore

Chapter 217 Top-down lore
"Since you're so sure, we'll trust you for the time being. Let's talk about it and see what the specific plan is." Wang Mi was not in a hurry.

To contact Murong Chui?

Do not make jokes!
Now that Liu Yu and the others are already halfway there, how could it be possible to send a message to let them contact the Xianbei people in the city.

This simply cannot be done.

However, if Murong Chui really wanted to cooperate, then Murong Chong's dog life might really have to hang here first.

Murong Chui, he was originally a person to be feared in Xiangyang City, and now it doesn't matter whether what Murong Chong said is to save his life, full of lies, or true.

Judging from the current situation, Murong Chong couldn't be hurt, lest Murong Chui become angry, but instead stood with Di Qin.

Originally, their raid plan was designed for Fu Rui.

It is certain that Fu Rui is not dead, and no one in the Xianbei tribe cares, but now the visiting guest has become Murong Chong.

Wang Mi also had to think long-term.

After a brief conflict, the atmosphere at the scene was no longer so tense.

Although Wang Mi never got the order to shoot the arrows, the people of the castle have always been well-trained and act fast.

The crossbow was placed on the tower, and the tip of the arrow was facing the Xianbei soldiers in the square.

The empty square has no obstructions on all sides. The Xianbei soldiers standing on the square are like pheasants that have been shaved. They are living targets!
"what happened?"

"Victory Castle is really going to rebel?"

The hundred or so soldiers quickly gathered together, all raised their long knives, and stared at the fortresses on the tower.

But what's the use of staring?

The weapons in their hands were nothing but long knives and spears. For the convenience of traveling, Murong Chong canceled the bow and arrow with a big wave of his hand.

It wasn't that Murong Chong was mentally retarded, but none of the Xianbei soldiers took the people from Victory Fort as a dish.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Suffer to death!"

Whoosh!
Whizzing!

The arrows rained overwhelmingly, and in an instant, the Xianbei soldiers became the target of siege.

There were about a hundred Xianbei soldiers standing in the square. After the first round of arrow rain, they fell to the ground twenty or thirty.

The rest of the soldiers were divided into two groups, and the people on one side were wielding their knives and desperately resisting the cluster of arrows. Although some were hit by the arrows, they were not vital parts, and they were barely able to fight.

Another group of people tried their best to avoid the rain of arrows and went straight to the city gate!

"The castle people are against it!"

"quick!"

"Go back to the city and report the letter!" The Xianbei soldier clutched his chest and squeezed out these words in pain. After speaking, he fell to the ground.

His comrade-in-arms also had bloodstains all over his face.

However, he didn't have time to stay here to grieve the spring and the autumn.

The wide square of Shengsheng Fort has now turned into a slaughter field. As long as the Xianbei people stay here for a moment, the threat of death will be even more.

On the city tower and around the square, at the moment when the Xianbei people were not paying attention, the fortress was already full of people, holding bows and arrows, holding spears, and wielding long knives.

Gradually encircling the Xianbei soldiers in the middle, the encirclement of the fortress became smaller and smaller.
More and more companions fell to the ground, and the Xianbei soldiers had no ability to parry.

It's a pity that Fort Victory is the territory of the Fort people. As soon as they make a move, they have already made perfect preparations.

In all directions, from top to bottom, there is a net of fortresses everywhere, and the stairs of the tower have long been watched by the fortresses.

They were condescending, waiting for the Xianbei soldiers to climb the stairs!

"I'm coming!"

As expected, the Xianbei soldiers are all martial arts masters, and they are very skilled. Hundreds of people are besieging them, and a few fish that slip through the net can break out of the encirclement.

As soon as they saw the stone stairs to the city tower, their blood boiled instantly.

kill!

How many can you kill!
As long as you can kill an archer, you can give the compatriots who are struggling to kill a chance to live!
With this brute force, the Xianbei soldiers rushed forward!

The castle people, who had not had a chance to play for a long time, were instantly happy when they saw them struggling to climb the ladder.

Good guy!
We finally have something to do!

For today's strangulation, the Fort people and Beifu soldiers united and made a detailed plan. They divided labor and cooperated, and each part was assigned enough soldiers.

On the castle tower where the two of them could walk side by side, the soldiers behind the parapet stood in a row, and their bows and arrows were always aimed at the Xianbei soldiers.

As for the other team of Fort residents, they did not undertake the errand of shooting bows and arrows, but took on another more important protection task.

They blocked the entrance of the stone staircase leading to the aisle. The stone staircase was so high that there were always dozens of steps, so that the Xianbei soldiers had already rushed halfway to find that the entrance of the staircase was full of fortresses.

"Great!"

"Finally waiting for you!"

The castle folks rolled up their sleeves and grinned.

"Bros!"

"Come on!"

No matter who he is from Xianbei or from Di, he is always the enemy of my fortress people. Just kill him with one word, just do it!

Those Xianbei soldiers who rushed halfway, saw the people rushing down like wolves and tigers, and they suddenly panicked.

On or not on?
After going up two, he was stabbed to death by the fortress before dozens of moves, and was thrown downstairs.The rest of the soldiers weighed it.

These fortresses are going crazy!

How to do?
What are you doing, turn around and run!

The Xianbei soldiers, who had always been arrogant, finally had the idea of ​​retreating under the steel knives of the fortress, and they persuaded them.

However, run?
Where to run?
"Come down quickly!"

"Waiting for you!"

They turned around and looked, where is there a way out?
The other end of the stairs was already blocked by the fortresses!
Forward, it is the castle people descending the mountain like tigers, and backward, it is the castle people who catch up like a pack of wolves.

Xianbei soldiers were trapped on a narrow stone ladder, unable to advance or retreat.

Holding the steel knives, the fortresses approached step by step, and they flanked from two directions. The three Xianbei soldiers on the stone ladder were quickly caught between them.

There seems to be only one way left to escape their siege.

Jump off the building!

"stop!"

"Stop it all!"

In the inner courtyard, Team Leader Zhang rushed out and shouted all the way.

Hearing the familiar voice, the fortresses finally stopped the weapons in their hands.

what happened?

Why stop?

"Eh!"

"broken!"

Lao Zhang smashed his hands desperately, and the scene in front of him let him know that he was late.

It's too late.

On the square behind the gate of Victory Fort, the Xianbei soldiers were lying down, blood all over the place. By the time Lao Zhang arrived, there were only a dozen Xianbei soldiers left!

If Murong Chong knew that almost all the soldiers he brought were killed, would he still want to cooperate?

Everyone was already dead, and Lao Zhang had no choice but to transfer these dead Xianbei soldiers to the murder room of Desheng Fort.

It's better not to tell Murong Chong about this matter. As the team leader of the Fort People, Lao Zhang can decide this matter alone.

(End of this chapter)

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