Chapter 94 Meeting the Enemy

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Before the time came, Cang Qiyuan arrived at Yuyang County through space. After Xia Qingfeng pulled him out of the space, he rushed to the tower without stopping. At this time, Xia Minzheng was already observing with a telescope on the tower. The defenders on the city tower had seen Cang Qiyuan, and when they saw the legendary God of War coming, they instantly gained confidence.

Soon, the news that the God of War General Cang was also in Yuyang City spread throughout the army, and everyone's morale was greatly boosted.

The Xianbei cavalry arrived later than expected. Halfway through Shenshi, there was a deafening sound of horse hooves from far to near, causing the ground to tremble gently. Looking up, I saw a group of people and horses appearing in the distance. Bright flags were fluttering in the wind under the sky, and jagged swords were straight. The sky was filled with a cold light, and the horses' hooves clinging to the ground made a heavy rumbling sound, rushing in with an unstoppable force. The dust was billowing, coming like a sea wave, which was daunting and hairy. All horrified.

In the blink of an eye, a huge cavalry team came under the city wall.

The leader is a young man. He is tall and muscular, with a high nose and deep eyes. His skin color is a healthy wheat color.

He raised his head to look at the city wall, and happened to meet Qi Yuan's eyes as cold as a cold pool. He was suddenly shocked. Wasn't he in Youzhou? When did we arrive at Yuyang County? Could it be that the spies' information was wrong?

In recent years, Murong Tu has been lurking in the Kingdom of Dayu as a businessman, which is the iron ore he purchased in cooperation with the third prince.

If it hadn't been for this snowstorm, he would have been lurking in Dayu to collect intelligence until Xianbei invaded the Central Plains in spring.

Murong Tu was just stunned for a moment, then smiled and raised the heads in his hands, and the cavalry behind him also raised their heads. These heads are all of Dayu's people. Some have one in their hands, some have three. They are men, women, old and young. It seems that there are still people in villages who have not escaped Xianbei's clutches.

Xia Qingfeng, who had just climbed up the tower, couldn't help but feel a tremble in his heart when he saw the scene in front of him. She had read about the cruelty of ancient wars and the misery of the people in history books, but when she saw it with her own eyes, she was still extremely sad and angry.

War is only to satisfy the selfish desires of those in power. Why are the people always suffering?

At this time, Xia Qingfeng felt a big hand fall on his shoulder, turned his head and looked over, and saw Cang Qiyuan looking at the cavalry outside the city wall and saying softly: "Don't worry, we will make sure this cavalry never comes back. I will definitely avenge Dayu’s people.”

Xia Qingfeng nodded heavily.

Cang Qiyuan reached for a bow, drew the bow and set an arrow. The bow was fully drawn, and with a "swish" sound, the arrow shot out, directly shooting down the commander's flag. Then, he took out the loudspeaker in the space, pointed it downwards and shouted: "You are so brave, you dare to kill my people of Dayu, today I will make sure you never come back!"

Murong Tu was shocked. He had long heard of the name Cang Qiyuan God of War, but he had never seen it. What he saw today was that his powerful inner strength was far beyond his reach. Other Xianbei cavalry were also shocked.

When Murong Tu saw the soldiers showing fear, he quickly shouted: "So what if we kill them? Have we killed too many people from the Kingdom of Yu? If you are obedient, just open the city gate and send out the food, otherwise when I attack the city, I will The city will be massacred!"

"Hahaha, since you are so impatient to seek death, then let your horses come over here!" Countless arrows on the city wall were aimed at the cavalry below.

Murong Tu waved his hand, and dozens of people rushed forward carrying ladders from behind.

"Fire the arrow!" Cang Qiyuan shouted. The cavalry below were all elites selected by Murong Tu. They were all very skilled. They waved their swords to block the arrows and covered their companions in running towards the city wall. At the same time, the cavalry behind them also fired arrows at the city wall.

Xianbei is indeed a nomadic nation, and they are very good at riding and shooting. After a burst of arrows, many soldiers were hit by arrows on the city wall. Xia Qingfeng quickly arranged for people to send the wounded down from the tower.

Murong Tu laughed proudly when he saw this: "Today I will show you how powerful our grassland warriors are!" Then he waved his hand: "Attack the city!"

Hundreds of warriors swarmed up, some climbed ladders, and some fired arrows at the tower. Suddenly, a dozen strong men rushed out from behind the team. Together they carried a thick log, and the front of the wood was sharply cut with a knife. sharp. They rushed towards the city gate quickly. With an inertial impact, the city gate shook a few times, followed by another collision.

Cang Qiyuan shouted: "Pour ice water under the city!"

Dozens of buckets of ice water were poured down on the enemies below the city. It was already freezing and snowy. The ice water poured down on the people's bodies and quickly turned into ice. The soldiers who had just climbed halfway were so cold that they lost consciousness. Fell off the ladder.

But they were not discouraged, and more soldiers climbed up.

More than a dozen ladders were set up at the same time. Some Xianbei soldiers had already climbed up and were fighting on the tower. The city gate was also being hit constantly. Some soldiers could no longer withstand it, and the city gate was crumbling...

Seeing this, Cang Qiyuan killed the Xianbei people who rushed up with his sword. He took out an earthen bomb from the space, lit it with a lighter and threw it towards the place where the enemy troops were densely packed. There was a loud noise immediately after, and Cang Qiyuan himself was shocked. After a while, I saw a large pit with a diameter of three meters on the ground. Several people were lying around the pit. Some were no longer moving, while others were still struggling, and some soldiers were staggering. They fled to the ground, each one covered in blood, with an unconcealed look of horror on their stained faces.

The Xianbei soldiers who were attacking the city were also stunned and were caught off guard and killed by Dayu's soldiers.

Seeing this, Cang Qiyuan took out several bombs from the space, lit them and threw them at the enemy. The rumbling explosions sounded continuously, making people's ears buzz. Not only people, but also war horses were blown to pieces. Vague. Murong Tu was also shocked by the sudden change and was stunned on the spot, his blood-red eyes full of fear after failure.

What's this? Why is this happening? Obviously his warriors have climbed up the tower and the city gate is about to be broken open. Why is this happening?

Cang Qiyuan took out a dozen more bombs from the space, and several Eagle Guards walked up to him. They took the bombs and imitated Cang Qiyuan's example, and kept throwing bombs towards the city. Although the bombs were made in a hurry and some did not explode, the constant rumbling sound panicked the Xianbei soldiers. They fled in all directions like headless flies.

Seeing this, the deputy general next to him asked: "Prince, let's withdraw our troops first! Otherwise, the warriors will all stay here."

Murong Tu saw their hair scattered and the wounds on their bodies were still aching. He groaned in pain uncontrollably in his throat. The blood-soaked armor kept dripping blood on the ground, leaving a trail of bloody traces behind him. imprint. He closed his eyes and nodded painfully.

The Xianbei cavalry fled, and Murong Tu also escaped under the cover of his lieutenant.

Cang Qiyuan did not pursue them. After all, the power of dozens of homemade bombs was limited, and only half of the soldiers were killed or injured. Once they left the city, they would have an advantage and would probably make a comeback.