"Master Yang, the Protector of the Xiongnu Zhonglang. I, Mr. Bu Dugen of Xianbei, on behalf of the leaders of all ethnic groups, I hope that the Protector of the Xiongnu Zhonglang will abolish the establishment of the six towns in Heshuo and dismantle the six towns and cities, allowing all ethnic groups in the north to graze and communicate freely. , no human intervention. I hope Mr. Yang can follow our advice." Bu Dugen said with his hand on his chest.
Although Bu Dugen spoke in a low-key manner, as if he was discussing, there was a non-negotiable tone. The leaders of the various clans beside him also looked arrogant, with disdain and arrogance on their faces. You look like if you don't agree to us, the coalition forces of all ethnic groups will destroy you.
"You foreigners who relied on me, the Han Dynasty, and survived under the protection of my Han court, have forgotten how humble you were at the beginning. I am the court's protector of the Huns, and I chose the land to build the city to purge you. . You are not only ungrateful but also rebelled. You really don’t know how to live or die. I protect the Xiongnu Zhonglang and General’s house with fierce generals like clouds and counselors like rain. I will give you a chance to return quickly. If not, the fate of the Jie people will be your fate. You. A total of 130,000 troops were gathered, and the 10,000 vanguard were wiped out by me as soon as they arrived. Your strength is not that great, hahahahaha." Yang Xuanmo, the general who protected the Huns, said with a smile. Everyone in the city laughed.
The leaders of the city looked angry, Bu Dugen waved his hand and said: "Your little protection of the Xiongnu Zhonglang General's Mansion with 10,000 horses is already the limit. We have 120,000 cavalry and the small Wuchuan City can be destroyed with a snap of the finger. General Yang must not You made a mistake."
"You can try to see if we can hold it. Maybe we can hold it. You say it or not. It's useless to say more. If you can, come and attack my Wuchuan City. If you don't dare, withdraw your troops quickly. Don't die in defeat. I regretted it all the time." Yang Xuanmo, the general protecting the Xiongnu, said impatiently.
"Okay, it's useless to talk more. Let's see the truth from our hands," Bu Dugen said without looking back and turned his horse back to camp.
Although Wuchuan City is a newly built city, the needs of war have been taken into consideration when it was built. The entire Wuchuan City defense is divided into three parts: the deserted circle, the warning circle and the city defense circle.
The desolate circle belongs to the outer clearing circle with strong walls. All the grasslands within thirty miles were cleared artificially, which directly resulted in the tribes setting up camp but without fodder for the horses. They had to send people to bring it from thirty miles away to meet the survival needs of the war horses and cattle and sheep for food.
The area within ten miles of Wuchuan City belongs to the warning circle, and the camp five miles away from the city where the coalition forces of all ethnic groups are stationed falls within this range. The terrain outside Wuchuan City is vast and has a good view without any obstruction. At the same time, when building Wuchuan City, gentle mountain slopes were chosen. It seems that Wuchuan City has no moat and seems easy to attack. However, those who attack Wuchuan City will find that every step they take is an upward attack, which consumes extremely physical strength.
Fifteen steps away from the city is a huge defensive trench, about five or six meters deep, although it has no water but is covered with barbed iron bars. Behind the moat is a low wall called Feng Yuan. Accumulation of large quantities of flammable materials. Behind Feng Yuan is a horse-repelling belt about five steps wide, which is designed to prevent enemy siege equipment from approaching the city wall. Behind the horse belt are various kinds of wooden stakes with sharp barbs that are intertwined with each other. They are all set up to block the attacker.
The defense system of Wuchuan City is complete and was designed and built by Wang Meng. Very layered. At first glance, it looks like it’s not easy to fight.
The next day was a bright and sunny day. Bu Dugen smiled and said to everyone: "It's really a good weather for fighting. Whoever captures Wuchuan City first will be rewarded with 10,000 gold and sealed with 10,000 households, and will enjoy the entire city." The richest pasture in the prairie.”
All the coalition generals were gearing up to fight.
"Murong Xin, you lead three thousand Xianbei warriors to attack the city." A general responded. I saw that this man was seven feet tall, with a machete on his waist and a hammer in his hand. He had a beard on his face, majestic and majestic in appearance. The general ordered him to turn around and lead his soldiers to prepare to attack the city.
Murong Xuan was shirtless, holding a hammer, and said loudly to his soldiers: "Warriors, the time has come to make a contribution. In front of you is Wuchuan City, and inside are the beauties and wealth of the Han people. The victory of Wuchuan City is yours. Go ahead. .”
Three thousand Xianbei warriors roared and rushed towards Wuchuan City, with Murong Xin leading the way.
Murong Xuan is a branch of Murong Xianbei among the Xianbei tribe. Murong Xianbei is the most proficient in fighting among the Xianbei ethnic group, and Murong Xin is also Murong Xianbei's God of War level figure.
Yang Xuanmo at the head of Wuchuan City looked at the attacking coalition soldiers and couldn't help laughing and said: "The grassland nomads are good at riding and shooting. Now they abandon their strengths and attack our fortified city. They are really looking for death. Since they are looking for death, then we will help them. Shanshan Army and all The cavalry army needs to recharge its batteries. It’s up to the infantry brothers of the Beggar Army to defend the city.”
The infantry soldiers of the Beggar Army standing at the head of Wuchuan City with weapons in hand responded loudly.
Ma Yuan and Cen Peng, the leaders of the beggar army, bowed to accept their orders. Yang Xuanmo led everyone to turn around and go down to the city.
There are no grand mansions or manors in Wuchuan City. They are all in the form of military camps. In the Chinese army's tent in the city, Yang Xuanmo and Wang Meng lay on the table to study the situation between the enemy and ourselves.
There are tens of thousands of well-equipped troops in Wuchuan City who are not afraid of the 120,000 coalition forces of all ethnic groups. What's more, Wuchuan City has no shortage of various materials, so Yang Xuanmo, Wang Meng, Jia Kui and others figured out how to rely on the strong city to defeat the coalition forces and then defeat the coalition forces in one go.
Murong Xiang screamed and waved the hammer and rushed to the moat. When he saw the deep pit several people high and the distance several feet wide, he cursed in his heart: "Damn it, these Han people are so cunning and wicked. There is no way to cross. What should we do? It is definitely impossible to stop." Murong Xuan shouted loudly: "All soldiers carry soil on their clothes to fill the trench." The order was passed down, and the three thousand Xianbei warriors just wanted to take it. Fill the trench with soil.
Several dull sounds of "Bang, bang, bang..." rang out in Wuchuan City. Murong Xie raised his head and looked towards Wuchuan City, only to see countless black shadows rushing towards him, scattered around the three thousand Xianbei warriors. And those Xianbei soldiers who had received the military order to retrieve soil suddenly fell to the ground and howled like ghosts.
The Xianbei soldiers were caught off guard and stepped on the iron caltrops everywhere. The sharp spikes of the iron caltrops instantly pierced the soles of the Xianbei soldiers' feet, causing blood to flow out. This made the three thousand Xianbei soldiers who were already in no formation even more confused when attacking the city. Caltrops are different from arrows. If they are arrows, they can be blocked with a shield hand, but the sudden throw of caltrops makes the three thousand Xianbei warriors neither advance nor retreat.
At the same time, the originally quiet Wuchuan City Wall heard the sound of gongs: "Bang, Bang, Bang..."
Murong Xuan only heard a dull sound, "Buzz, buzz, buzz..." in an endless stream, and a black cloud fell from the top of Wuchuan City. Murong Xuan shouted: "Be careful with bows and arrows, be careful..." But it was too late.
The rain of arrows like locusts from the top of Wuchuan City fell on the three thousand Xianbei warriors attacking the city in an instant.
The first person to bear the brunt was Murong Xin, because he was the most cheerful and the most active in attacking the city. He was also the key person to be cared for by Ma Yuan, the leader of the begging army who defended the city. Murong Xuan was shot by hundreds of arrows in an instant. Murong Xuan stood for a long time with arrows stuck all over his body, and finally fell down at the gate of Wuchuan City with unwillingness. All three thousand Xianbei warriors were sieved by random arrows from the beggar army.
There were cheers in Wuchuan City and silence in Wuchuan City.
"How the hell do you fight? How do you fucking fight? This is the rhythm of death." Everyone in the coalition army was thinking in their hearts.
