Country and Beauty

"I gave you 10,000 elites, but you only brought back 3,000 of them!" Mu Rong Zhan shouted with a cold tone.

Gao Xu's heart trembled, he immediately bowed: "This lowly general knows his wrongs, I ask Large Single On to bestow death upon him!"

Mu Rong Zhan looked at Gao Xu, "Although we suffered a terrible defeat in this battle, the main responsibility was not yours, so we can avoid death! Several janissaries lifted the curtains and entered the room.

"Drag Gao Xu out, and you shall be punished with fifty whips!" Gao Xu lamented in his heart, then kowtowed and said: Thank you, Large Single On, for your mercy in not killing me! Right now, Gao Xu's face was pale white, his bright eyes were gloomy and lifeless, with bloodshot eyes. There was only a human form, but no human form, just that it was giving the monkey skin. Gao Xu was wounded, and there were more than ten wounds on his blade, which were extremely shocking. Although they were not fatal, they were still terrifying enough. At this time, Gao Xu was swaying. As if drunk, he threw himself onto the ground.

"What's wrong?" Gao Xu was a good warrior when it came to fighting, so Murong Qiu knew that he was a good one. The military discipline in the Xianbei member was not strict, and there were only a few of them. Initially, Murong Gui had wanted to punish Gao Xu, but seeing him faint all of a sudden, he couldn't bear it anymore. The janissary stepped forward to check the situation. "General Gao is injured. A lot of injuries." The janissary looked shocked. Taking off the armor on Gao Xu's body, revealing all of his wounds, there were actually more than ten wounds.

"So many?" Murong Wan was shocked. He hurriedly said, "Quickly call the witch doctor, quickly treat General Gao!" Although they wholeheartedly wanted to imitate the Chinese, traditional Chinese medicine was very profound and they could not learn it. All they could do was to learn medicine from witches, and a few of them were sweating profusely, jumping up and down for a long time, not getting tired at all.

Murong Wan Xiang walked up to Li Yuantang, looked at him, and said lightly: "You did well! In the blink of an eye, seven thousand of my elites have been killed by you! "

Li Yuantang was startled, he immediately kowtowed: "Large Single On, this servant never expected that Black Shirt Army would have an ambush!" Li Yuantang's heart was already in his throat as an extreme fear was stuffed in his chest. He was really determined to be a traitor, and now that such a thing had happened, Li Yuantang didn't even dare to think about Murong Mu giving him a reward, it would be good enough for him to be able to keep his little life. Mu Rong Zhan snorted coldly, "You've already planned this beforehand. You and the Black Shirt Army had already planned this beforehand. It was all for nothing that I trusted you so much. " After Li Yuantang heard this, he immediately kowtowed and said, "Even if this little one has ten thousand guts, I would not dare to do so!"

"Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat feces," Murong said coldly. As a Chinese, you can betray the Chinese, and it's not strange that you can betray our Xianbei member! I am so foolish, to actually place my hopes on a villain who can even sell out his ancestors. " Li Yuantang was speechless, he could only kowtow and plead for mercy.

"Servants, drag this Han Chinese spy out and hack him into pieces!" Mu Rong Zhan ordered fiercely. Right now, Murong Wei hated Li Yuantang to death. More than ten thousand of his subordinates had lost half of their elites, how could he not feel pain in his heart, how could he not feel anger towards Li Yuantang.

Li Yuantang fainted the moment he heard this. Two personal guards came in and dragged Li Yuantang who had fainted, out. It was extremely crude, as if a butcher was dragging a dead pig.

Murong Huang said with certainty: "I can conclude that there are only five thousand enemies guarding Qu Yang, they can't possibly be more than ten thousand. Although their fighting strength is astonishing, but we can still break through the Qu Yang within two days with our superior fighting strength, if not we will have to withdraw our troops." Everyone could not help but nod their heads. What Murong Huang said made sense. Murong Huang continued to speak: "The reason why our army was unable to break through the Quyang City was because our army did not have the city siege machinery. If our army could produce the Stone Cannon Chariots used by the Han people, the Qu Yang would be able to do it effortlessly!" As she spoke till here, Murong Huang's gaze hardened, and she said slowly: "In this battle, our army will definitely win, and if we lose, we will not be able to go south for ten years. Think about what kind of miserable scene we would have in the bitter cold lands of the north, where food cannot eat, clothing cannot withstand the cold, and whenever there is a heavy snowstorm, when cattle and sheep freeze to death, starve to death countless times, and where even the weak and old will not be able to live a merciful life."

At this time, all the generals with low status said loudly, "Your Highness, don't worry. We will do our best to attack the city and will not disappoint the hopes of our Large Single On and Your Highness."

After the tent was cleared, the quartermaster brought a large amount of meat and wine to the various camps. That night, the camps were bustling with noise and excitement, and the soldiers were in high spirits. The racket lasted all the way until midnight.

The sun gradually rose from the east, gradually dispersing the darkness. Every single one of them were very clear that today's battle was even more intense than yesterday, but no one dared to show the slightest sign of fear. As the elites of Black Shirt Army, they would not show any sign of fear under any circumstances, and remembered Xie Fei's words, "Either die in the battle, or use their blood and courage to intimidate the enemy. Either return triumphantly, and receive the cheers of ten thousand people!"

The camp suddenly opened, and a flood of enemy soldier surged out. The ferocious sound of the war drums completely shattered the tranquility of the morning. The great battle began.

Although the Xianbei member had lost heavily in the first two battles, there were still at least seventy to eighty thousand Xianbei member s who had attacked in all directions. The Quyang City regions within a few dozen kilometers were all submerged. The entire scene was quite shocking. Xianbei member had a bow and arrow on her body and a curved blade hung from her waist. They lined up neatly in battle formations, exuding a murderous aura. Although they were quite far away, the murderous aura was already assaulting their faces. Li Shan and the others could clearly feel it.

The north gate was the main attack area of the Xianbei member, so they had to gather at least fifty to sixty thousand Xianbei army.

Thousands of strong crossbow s and tens of thousands of archers were raining arrows on the city wall nonstop. Black Shirt Army could not even raise her head because of the rain of arrows, and the arrows that were flying from the head of Black Shirt Soldiers were roaring and roaring as she counterattacked the troops rushing to the top of the city walls. Blood surged under the horizontal waves and everyone was drenched in blood, however, there were simply too many of them, and every time a dangerous situation arose on the city walls, it was always a Heaven Bombing grenade ignited on top of its body.

Speaking of archery, although the Black Shirt Army's team were not bad, there was still a small difference compared to the natural born archers of Xianbei member. But luckily, Xie Fei had foresight and did not promote his bow and arrows in Black Shirt Army, but instead, he used crossbow archery. The crossbow archery was actually a silly type of archery, it was not difficult to learn, it was easy to learn, it worked quickly, and its power was stronger than archery. Murong Huang's chance of victory was the advantage of fighting strength, it was a tactic of a sea of people, as long as she did not die, he would continue to fight. Under his command, the Xianbei member would win in the end. The Black Shirt Army only had a total of less than three thousand people, even under the situation of five to one, they could only injure a little less than ten thousand Xianbei member. Black Shirt Army suffered similarly heavy casualties.

There was no time for the blood to merge into more and more rivers in the earth. The charging soldiers constantly splattered blood, as if they were charging into a pool of blood.

"We can't fight like this!" Mu Rong Zhan was shocked as she saw this, and reminded Murong Huang: "If this battle continues, our casualties will be unimaginably high. Maybe. We can't hold out long enough for it to get dark! "

"Hehe, don't worry, Father." Murong Huang didn't mind. She was actually smiling, laughing very happily, with a pair of bright eyes that were brimming with energy and vitality.

"Master Yuan, why are you laughing?"

"Look, look! This is our chance of winning!" Murong Huang pointed the horsewhip in her hand towards the Quyang City, a pleased smile plastered on her face.

Even after staring for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what the odds were against this victory. Not only did he not see a chance to win, he instead saw countless corpses piled up like mountains and seas of blood, turning into mincemeat. His eyes widened in shock.

The bloody and bitter battle lasted all the way until noon. The walls were filled with bloody corpses that piled up like mountains. The fresh blood converged into thin streams that silently flowed on the noisy battlefield. Smoke billowed, and the howls were like thunder. Li Shan only had a few hundred soldiers left, facing the endless waves of enemies, although their courage and boldness was shocking, the thin lines of soldiers were unable to stop the enemy army.

A few tens of soldiers on one of the city walls were killed one after another, and nearly a hundred Xianbei member soldiers that were rushing up the city walls howled while waving their scimitars …

He then rushed towards the injured Howling Tiger Cavalry soldiers. The heavily breathing soldier's eyes narrowed as he used all of his strength …

With a shout, he gripped the saber with both hands and charged into the enemy cluster, desperately waving it, causing blood to splash out. There was only one thought left in his mind — Dora and the others as a scapegoat! His eyes were bloodshot. The soldiers were actually able to push back more than a hundred of the enemy soldiers. However, there were simply too many of them. In this brutal battle, these soldiers had fallen one after the other.

At this time, Xie Tian brought over three thousand youths and rushed to the city wall. Prepare torches! " Hundreds of youths moved together, throwing boiling oil onto the city walls. Hundreds of ladders splashed on the city walls, causing boiling oil to splash on Xianbei member's face and hands, who was in the midst of attacking the city, causing him to let out miserable wails. Countless torches fell from the hole in the wall to fall onto the ladders, causing a ball of flame to rise up.

Mu Rong Zhan sighed as she shook her head, "Ah, it was all for naught."

Xianbei army's morale was already unsettled. Many soldiers no longer had the mood to fight.

However, the situation at the south city gate became slightly better and quickly disappeared without a trace under the Xianbei member's tsunami, and it was even more dangerous. Just as Xianbei army was compressing herself in several directions, a thunderous battle drum suddenly sounded from behind the southern city gate of Qu Yang. Murong Huang who was in command of the battle, Department General Pang Lin could not help but be startled, and her face immediately changed. The attacks from the Black Shirt Army on the city walls were already on the verge of collapsing. Even Meng En, who was in charge of supervising the battles, had a mind of his own that was about to die.

All the Black Shirt Soldiers s had lost all confidence. However, at this moment, the thunderous sound of a battle drum suddenly rang out. Meng En was startled for a moment, and then roared excitedly: "It's our huge army! Brothers, fight it out with them! " Waving his big blade, he charged into the Xianbei army. Immediately, all the Black Shirt Soldiers looked as if they had just eaten a pig, and they all became spirited as they started to retaliate.

These reinforcements were not the main cavalry of Xie Fei, but Union Army who had received the news and came to rescue them. Under the lead of the Nan Gong Prefecture thorny history, Liu Kun led the soldiers of the Liu Kun Tribe, which included Linghu Sheng, Linghu Sludge, Han Shu (who was with Liu Cong at West Stream (which was now at the west of the mountain), they were all defeated in battle. Huang Su (who had fought with during the battle with Feng Tian, and lost to him in battle later), Pang Chun (who had delivered the pot to the Hunchback), Zhang Lie, Zhao Bo, Li Mao and all the rest of the elite soldiers of the Yang Prefecture.

However, the Xianbei member did not feel that their hands were wrong, nor did they feel surprised. All of the Xianbei member roared, and hundreds of Xianbei member began to move forward at the same time as they resisted the enemy's crazy counterattacks. Very quickly, the Xianbei member struck down the battle will that the Black Shirt Army had just gathered. Black Shirt Soldiers who had lost the will to fight once again retreated backwards in fear, the Black Shirt Army on the city wall looked like they were about to collapse. If the black robes managed to escape, then even if the Union Army's reinforcements arrived quickly after, it would not be able to turn the tide and the reinforcements would be wiped out here.

Union Army was just an infantry unit. Even at a distance of five to six miles, it would take at least fifteen minutes, but would Black Shirt Army be able to hold on for fifteen minutes? Although the number of Xianbei member attacking the southern city gate was not many, but there were at least ten thousand of them, and there were even at least four to five thousand cavalrymen surrounding the city gates. Even if the Black Shirt Army could hold on until the Union Army arrived, would thirty thousand soldiers be able to break through the cavalry defense?

Just then, a mature and charming young woman walked out from atop the walls of Qu Yang's southern city gate. Wearing a pink cheongsam, she had a graceful posture and every movement she made seemed very graceful. Her facial features were as beautiful as a painting. Her pretty face was as white as jade. Her cheeks were flushed, making her look like a perfect beauty. Cherry lips and cheeks. In particular, there was a jade belt in the middle of her pink dress. It was tied tightly around her slender waist, and it revealed her slender waist. It set off an unusually ample bosom, adding a few more colors to her originally beautiful appearance.

Woman Wan slowly walked towards the south wall of the city. Beside him, there were two servants holding onto small baskets, which contained fine wine. When Woman Wan saw Black Shirt Soldiers who was bathing in blood, hherknees went weak and she knelt down on the ground with her hands covering her face. After a while, Woman Wan stopped crying and suddenly stood up. Due to the excessive force, his body swayed. She nearly fell to the ground. "Madam!" The servant girl hurriedly supported her and was extremely frightened. "I'm fine!" "Even though I am powerless, I will still fight with the rest of the soldiers until the very last moment. When the city falls, I will not live by myself." "Battle drum!" The Woman Wan ordered. Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! The war drums on the city gate tower began to sound. The morale of the Black Shirt Soldiers could not help but rise as they were inspired by the battle drum.

Woman Wan took the opportunity to shout loudly, "Long live Da Jin, mighty Black Shirt Army!"

At this moment, the Black Shirt Soldiers no longer had any fear. They forgot their fear and all of their eyes turned red as they fought with all their might. Although they had a small number of people, their fighting strength was still stronger than Xianbei member's. Even though they were just a few hundred people, the force they displayed at that moment was definitely not inferior to thousands of Xianbei member's. Excited by the Woman Wan, Hei Shanjunshibing and the others fought with their lives on the line against the enemy, and for a moment, the two sides couldn't stop on the city wall.

Although Xie Fei was not the emperor, he was still the leader of a faction. The soldiers all knew that as long as they persevered for a little longer, they would be able to live on. That was why the Woman Wan was able to encourage the soldiers on the wall so well.