There are not enough arrows. This problem really stumps Liu Deng. If he sends someone to collect them now.
I am afraid that it is easy for the Huns to have some bad associations. If they really use personal sea tactics, Liu Deng will really be in trouble.
But it's not enough to just hold on. Although the Huns have temporarily stopped attacking, they have no intention of withdrawing.
The tug-of-war between the two sides continued. Liu Deng could understand with his toes that the Huns must have lost their siege equipment.
If they carry a large number of ladders to attack, it will be really difficult to defend the city.
After all, apart from the 20,000 divine warriors, there are only 30,000 civilians left in this city, and those 30,000 civilians have been unarmed until now.
At this time, there was a head-on confrontation with the Huns. As the defender of the city, although the Han army had the advantage, if there were not enough arrows, the Shenwu army would have to abandon its martial arts.
What should we do?
As the sky slowly darkened, the Huns' camp was still busy and busy.
The wood had been cut down long ago, but the process of making siege equipment was not smooth.
These Huns usually pick up riding whips and have no problem herding sheep and cattle, but if they are asked to make ladders, then you should spare these uncles.
Fortunately, the nearby Xiongnu tribe sent hundreds of Hannu. Under the slaughtering knife of the Huns, these poor Han people had no choice but to join the team making ladders.
With their participation, the Huns' production speed was very high. It was not until this time that the Huns discovered that axes and chisels were used in this way.
Because time is urgent, I don’t care about the appearance of this ladder, as long as it can be used.
The splicing of wood was naturally left to the Han craftsmen, but other miscellaneous work could only be done by the Huns.
In the middle of the night, the air suddenly began to become moist. Less than two quarters of an hour later, under the heavy fog, even if you were close to the torch, you could hardly see your fingers.
"Your Highness, you should rest!"
Originally, the Huns took the initiative to attack, but in the end they fought correctly, which made Yu Dan feel depressed.
For a whole day, Yu Dan didn't drink any water or rice. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, in his heart he took all the responsibilities on himself.
I was still too young. If I had known that these Han people would be so difficult to deal with in the end, I should have left this job to Yi Zhixie.
You can just hide in the back and watch the show, so why do you have to do it so personally?
But now that the matter has come to this, even if he regrets it, it is too late. At this time, he is riding a tiger.
What is the difference between giving up at this time and admitting that he is incompetent? He originally carried the stain of defeat. If he returns with another defeat this time, God knows how the nobles of the Huns will spread rumors about him in the end.
After experiencing successive defeats, the prestige of the Great Chanyu has been greatly reduced, while Yizhixie's reputation is now at its peak.
If he, the prince, still carries the reputation of being a loser, I am afraid that the position of the Great Chanyu will really fall by the wayside.
"It's getting foggy?"
Looking at the dew condensed on Mori's armor, Yu Dan frowned and asked.
"That's right, the heavy fog outside has made it difficult to see even one's fingers!"
The weather on the grassland is like this, especially in summer. The humidity is so high, it looks like it will rain soon.
"What do you mean you can't see your fingers?"
Yu Dan seemed to have thought of something, and his body froze involuntarily.
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Yu Dan stunned on the spot, Mo Li hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
But before he could reach him, Yu Dan had already stretched out a hand to stop him.
Mori immediately held back the words that came to his lips, for fear of interrupting Yu Dan's train of thought.
"We are now in the Han army's camp, and there are many horse traps outside. If the Han army comes down from the city to attack at this time..."
When Yu Dan said this, even Mo Li felt a chill down his back.
If it was like what Yu Dan said, they would not be able to escape at this time. With the terrifying bows and crossbows of the Han army, if they were really attacked mechanically at night.
I'm afraid that in the panic, they will suffer a big loss.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will send people to keep an eye on them. If there is any trouble with the Han people, we will immediately attack them with bows and arrows!"
Morrie said quickly.
"Very good, then I'll leave this matter to you. Tell the brothers to be careful. As long as there is trouble in the Han army, don't worry about anything else. Give them a powerful one and let them taste the taste of a living target!"
"promise!"
Mori responded, and then hurriedly led people to prepare.
Liu Deng stood on top of the city, looking at the boundless fog, still feeling a little helpless.
"Who's there?"
Just when Liu Deng was about to go back to sleep in depression, he suddenly turned his head and saw someone standing on the battlement not far away, and he immediately became vigilant.
The man didn't seem to make any movements, and just stood there blankly, as if he hadn't heard anything.
"The past two people!"
Du Ziteng immediately became alert, and then waved his hand violently, asking the two Modao Army soldiers who were following Liu Deng to go over and take a look.
Two soldiers of the Mo Dao Army held Mo Dao and quietly groped forward step by step.
Less than fifteen steps away, against the fire board, they could clearly see the outline of only one person there, but they did not dare to take it lightly.
It was only after getting closer and using the light of the torch that the two of them realized where the hell was this person?
Some unlucky guy hung his helmet on the flagpole, and the fog wet the flag on the flagpole.
The flag is fluttering in the night wind, and with the helmet hanging on it, it looks like a person from a distance...
"Your Majesty, there's no one there. There's just a flag, and I don't know who the unlucky guy was who hung his helmet on it. Look..."
When the two soldiers said this, Liu Deng also burst into laughter. It seemed that he was really in a state of panic, and everyone was surrounded by soldiers.
"Your Majesty, there seems to be some movement below the city! Do you think we should give them some color?"
At this time, a burst of noisy footsteps suddenly came from the city. It seemed that the Huns were pressing over again.
"Don't worry about them. They can't get up without a ladder. With their little ability, if they want to build a ladder, at least they can do it tomorrow morning, right?"
Wait a minute!
Heavy fog?
