Country and Beauty

An Mun Academy Officer He Liu Sheng watched the intense battle with moist eyes. It was as if there was something stuffed in his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe. These Guard who had not gone through much training fought with much tenacity, and did not need to give way much to the elite troops of the regular army of the Qin Army. Since He Liu Sheng was able to achieve the objective of Academy Officer, he had to rely on military merits. Even if the enemies that died in his hands didn't have a hundred, at least eighty would die. At this moment, his face was so red that blood was about to seep out.

He Liusheng knitted his brows tightly and could not help but feel a sense of anger rising in his heart. But as a general of the Qin Army, he understood that he had to do it. No matter what decision his boss made, he had to carry it out thoroughly.

He Liu Sheng said, "You f * cking don't have artillery, but you don't know how to fight without. It's only just started, and you can't even bear it anymore. What do we do when the artillery shells run out?" Or would he just surrender and stop fighting? "If you f * cking dare to say anything more, I'll kill you."

He Liusheng also seemed to understand what was going on. What if they were all finished? That's right, that must be it. The cannon is too expensive, so it must be this He Liu Sheng angrily said, "Men who can stand up, follow me."

Ziche Lu watched as Allied Soldiers climbed up the city walls and was shot down like a hedgehog by the Qin Army, or was chased down like a duck by the Qin Army. "He shook his head, feeling distressed." "The Qin Army is really hard to fight …" He frowned. Generally speaking, the Chinese are very weak, as long as they light up their scimitar and draw the arrow with their bow, the Chinese will surrender. Generally speaking, as long as they climbed the city walls, they would be able to drive the Chinese out of the city. However, there had been no progress so far. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Cheng Jingtian said, "Respected Khan, after a day of fighting, the soldiers' stamina had already reached their limit. They should retreat now."

Ziche Lu said: "No, if it were someone else, don't stop for a moment. I do not believe that Qin Army would be so tenacious. Our alliance has over seven hundred thousand people, so we will take turns fighting. I want to see how long Qin Army can last. Yesterday, we didn't even touch the walls of the city, and now that we can climb the walls, we have made significant progress. "

"Send orders to the first person to charge into Chang'an. Rewards: 100 gold taels, 10 beauties. The first to charge into Chang'an's tribe, allowing them to enjoy themselves for three days." Ziche Lu's words were a little obscure, but all the leaders present understood that he had allowed them to rob the Chang'an City for three days. In their minds, the Chang'an City was a place where gold and silver wealth were piled up like a mountain and silk was everywhere.

There were always brave men when it came to rewards. Their alliance had come for benefits in the first place, and now that they had made a clear promise, they became even crazier. The leaders of each department once again made a promise. Whoever went into the city would be promoted to the third rank or be rewarded with many slaves. In short, at this moment, the momentum of the allied army didn't decrease in the slightest.

Following the usual practice, the soldiers attacked at dawn and retreated at sunset. But this practice was broken by Ziche Lu. The sounds of fighting shook the sky as the allied soldiers desperately climbed up the city walls and rushed into the city. Who wouldn't want to return with a windfall?

Ziche Lu felt his heart becoming hotter. A gentle person living in the Northern Lands, able to endure the cold but was extremely afraid of the heat.

It wasn't too hot, but it was still much hotter than the cool weather in the North Sea. Ziche Lu was enraged and ordered someone to prepare some water for him, then he went to take a bath.

Murong Han rubbed his fists together, ready to make his move. The Murong Tribe was different from the other tribes, they were also the only other race in the allied army. They did not come for Chang An's gold and silver wealth, but for revenge. Back then, Xie Fei had massacred millions of people in the Murong Tribe, turning an overlord who was located in the Liaodong into a second-rate race. Not only that, the battle at Liaodong had killed all the way to the point where the entire Murong Tribe had lost its temper. They all respected Han Chinese culture, just like Shi Le worshipped Liu Bang, worshipped Liu Bei. Murong Ke also worshipped Liu Bei, not because he admired Liu Bei's benevolence and righteousness, but because she worshipped him. She will persevere.

Murong Han drew his curved blade, preparing to order the Murong Tribe soldiers to join in the attack. At this moment, Murong Ke stopped him. "Uncle-uncle, you can't."

"Why?" Murong Han asked puzzledly: "Right now, the Qin Army is unable to resist the allied army's attacks. If we don't attack now, how long will we stay here?"

"The Qin Army can't resist it?" Murong Ke smiled slightly, "I don't think so."

Murong Han knew that this nephew was very clever, he had never thought of others as his equal, but he liked to be biased, and was even favored by Murong Gui. Murong Han asked: "What do you think of it?"

Murong Ke said: "Speaking of such a tragic battle, why doesn't Qin Army use their cannons and Heaven Bombing grenade s? If they had set up several hundred cannons on the city walls, then a few dozens would be enough, only a fierce blast would be enough, and these allied army would not be able to keep it so quiet. In the war at rami cordis, our huge army of over a hundred thousand could not handle Xie Fei's dozens of cannons, and now Qin Army only has more cannons than before, and not less than now, why didn't they use them?"

"That's true." Murong Han seemed to be muttering to himself, "To use the enemy's strength to attack the enemy's shortness is something the soldiers must know. It must be a little strange for you to be violating the common sense of a soldier to be in such a state. "

Murong Ke continued: "Did you see that? If Qin Army was no match for them, they should not even be able to defend the city walls. However, they held the city walls tightly, and from the first wave of Allied Soldiers who had rushed up the city walls, the alliance had already gone up more than ten waves of people, with a few being thousands of people, but why did they not accomplish anything? "

Murong Han was also an expert in the use of troops, but he was able to notice something unusual from Murong Ke, and he knew that there must have been a demon when something abnormal happened. Could it be that the Qin Army is using this as a trap? "

Murong Ke thought for a while, "Qin Army can be sure that they are using deceit, their goal is to lure the allied army into attacking the city, which means that they have a lot of troops inside, and they are fully prepared, so after three to five days, the allied army will still be able to hold on, and if the situation goes on like this, the alliance army's morale will gradually decline, their morale will keep going, and once the alliance army is down, the alliance army will launch their counterattack, and as long as hundreds of cannons are released, the allied army will definitely lose."

Murong Han listened to Murong Ke's analysis. He sighed and said, "I have to inform Ziche Lu about this matter as soon as possible. I have to get him to make a decision soon."

However, Murong Ke stopped Murong Han once again. Murong Ke said to the surrounding guards: Be on alert at a hundred steps, anyone who approaches will be killed. "

Murong Ke's personal guards were all elite soldiers of the direct line of descent of the Murong Tribe. Their loyalty was needless to say, once Murong Ke gave her order, they immediately surrounded Murong Han and Murong Han.

Murong Han looked at Murong Ke in puzzlement. I want to hear his explanation. Murong Ke was overjoyed, "Uncle, it's time for my Murong Tribe to rise again."

This time, Murong Ke had originally planned to rely on Ziche Lu's alliance to take revenge for killing her father. Ziche Lu, including his three hundred thousand strong army, would probably never be able to return. Seeing Murong Ke's excited expression, Murong Han really didn't know where he got her happiness from. Murong Ke was a rising star in the Murong Tribe, and the hope and future of the Murong Tribe was all focused on him.

Murong Han muttered in his heart: "Is this child so abnormal today? It can't be that you have been bewitched, right? "

Fortunately, Murong Ke didn't know what Murong Han was thinking in his heart, otherwise he would definitely give him a big slap in the face. Murong Ke's ears were about to crack. He smiled and said, "Uncle, tell me, if Ziche Lu and his three hundred thousand strong army fell into the Qin Army's trap and ended up here, what would happen?"

Murong Han thought for a while and said: "I'm afraid that the various tribes of the prairie will never have the chance to go down to the south to farm horses again."

Murong Ke nodded her head, "Even if we cannot go down to the south to farm horses, it is not a bad thing. The grasslands are so big, it is necessary to raise the Huns and the people of the clan.

The people of Wu Heng's people are already unable to bear the burden, and now that the Huns is about to perish, the people of Wu Heng's people are also living and dying. Only the people of Wu Heng's people, Wu Heng's people, still have some power.

Murong Han's mouth was wide open as he stuttered: "Are you saying …?"

Murong Ke said: "That's right, Ziche Lu has been bewitched by Cheng Yu and initiated the Grassland Alliance. According to Xie Fei's personality, he will definitely take revenge no matter what, and even if he manages to escape this calamity, Xie Fei will spare no effort to eliminate him and his Rou Ran Tribe. "As long as you join in the siege, none of the tribes in Changan will have a good ending."

Murong Han's heart was a little cold, he felt a cold wind blowing behind him, and muttered: "Then what should I do? Large Single On has just stabilized, so I can barely protect myself. If Xie Fei goes all out, what should my Murong Tribe do? "

Murong Han was lost. He was a fanatical member of the race, and a general capable of fighting, but now that he had entered a dead end, he was unable to free himself for a moment. Suddenly, Murong Han looked at Murong Ke's calm and collected appearance, he grabbed onto Murong Ke's hand and asked nervously, "What method do you have to make the Murong Tribe rise up?"

"The troops of the grasslands have all died here, this is our Murong Tribe's chance." Murong Ke said confidently: "The hundreds of tribes on the prairie will not be able to bear the burden. If we are the only ones who feel inferior to the Murong Clan, then it will be easy."

Murong Han was not stupid, he finally understood Murong Ke's intentions. "Are you saying that we should leave quietly and escape to the north of the desert?"

Murong Ke nodded, then shook her head.

Murong Han looked at Murong Ke with an inquiring gaze, as if he was an old virgin looking at a beauty. It was extremely hot.

Murong Ke said: "We will take this opportunity to retreat, then send a message to the Large Single On, gather all the troops of the Murong Tribe, and directly plunder Ziche Lu's lair. Not only Ziche Lu, but the entire Segment is inferior, so we will unify the Great Prairie, and now that all the troops and horses of the various families are gathered here, how can the old, weak, and children who are left behind on the prairie be our match? As long as we have more than a million troops, it will take ten years for my Murong Tribe to wash away this shame. "

Right at this moment, the battlefield descended into chaos. He heard the sound of killing intent from outside the city. Turning his head to look, he saw a group of Qin Army s rushing towards them. Murong Ke looked and shouted that the heavens are on his side!

Murong Ke whispered into Murong Han's ears, Murong Han nodded, and disappeared into the night.

Seven hundred thousand soldiers of the Great Prairie, no one knew that Murong Tribe had actually left quietly at this time.