Outside the east city of Dingxi City,
Murong Bo, who was wearing golden armor and holding a mace, looked at the city gate a hundred feet away with a big smile.
He raised his mace, pointed at the city gate, and said with a ferocious smile:
"According to this general's order, the first person to enter the city will be promoted to three levels in a row, with a reward of one hundred taels, and ten women from the Tang Dynasty."
The general next to Murong Bo, who had a fleshy face and was wearing silver armor, his eyes lit up.
Just now, he took a look at the petite woman next to the silly old man.
If time hadn't been tight, he would have hugged that little girl right now and be in trouble.
Thinking of that little girl's skin and the soft white flesh on her chest, a lewd smile appeared on General Shining Armor's face.
As Murong Bo's general order spread throughout the surroundings, the momentum of Tuyuhun's army surged.
A group of cavalrymen waved their whips vigorously, and each one of them rushed towards the unarmed people with red eyes, as if they had been beaten to death.
"Hoo, ho, ho."
In a blink of an eye,
Outside Dingxi City,
The sound of horse hooves, the sound of swords and arrows piercing flesh, the screams of the people, and the laughter of the Tuyuhun cavalry were all intertwined together.
The people who had gathered at the city gate to confront Tuyuhun looked at the hell-like scene in front of them and behind them, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Each and every one of them was also aroused to be bloody, and they launched a charge towards the craftsmen at the gate of the city without hesitation.
The burly man who was the first to stand up and accuse Li County Cheng had a sneer on his lips and shouted to the few remaining companions:
"Brothers, get out of the way and let these two-legged sheep rush in and block the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty for us."
...
On the west wall of Dingxi City, Zhang Xiaojing was dodging Tuyuhun's arrows while commanding the soldiers to throw stones at the heads of the enemy troops below the city.
At this time, a soldier held a shield, bowed his body, ran to Zhang Xiaojing, and said:
"Captain Zhang, the stones on the north city wall have been exhausted."
"If the enemy troops continue their fierce attack like this, they will be able to attack the northern city wall in a quarter of an hour at most."
"There are only 800 people on the north side of the city. Please ask the captain to send troops to support as soon as possible."
Zhang Xiaojing frowned when he heard this and cursed secretly in his heart.
[Are these barbarians crazy? With only 20,000 troops, they dared to attack Dingxi City from three sides. ]
[Isn’t this a bit too whimsical? ]
[The enemy general can command more than 20,000 people. Even if he has no brains, he cannot adopt this tactic? ]
[What is the enemy general’s purpose? ]
Just as Zhang Xiaojing was hesitating whether to send troops to reinforce the north city wall, a soldier rode a fast horse and rushed up the west city wall from the horse trail.
"Captain, Commander, something bad has happened. Thousands of enemy cavalry suddenly appeared outside the east city gate. At this time, they are massacring the people who escaped from the city gate."
"The east city gate is in emergency. Send troops to support quickly. If it's too late, it will be too late."
When Zhang Xiaojing heard this, he felt a chill that rushed from his feet to Tianling Gai.
He shuddered, cursed the dog officer secretly, and then shouted to the messenger next to him:
"Quickly pass the order and order the first to fifth regiments to withdraw from the defensive area and follow this general to the east city gate to defend against the invading enemy."
"Even if it costs people's lives, I still have to guard the city gate for my general."
"Here."
When the ordering soldiers left, Zhang Xiaojing took the reins from the soldiers' hands, got on his horse, and shouted to Captain You Guoyi on the side:
"You will leave the west gate of Youguoyi to you."
At the 33rd bend of Longyou Road, Zhao Feng, the captain of Youguoyi, beat his chest and shouted:
"I obey my orders. The Tang Dynasty will be victorious."
Zhang Xiaojing nodded, thumped his chest as well, then turned the horse's head and rushed towards the horse trail.
"The Tang Dynasty is victorious."
.......
On the official road outside Dingxi City.
Scout Xiao Jian chopped off the head of the last Tuyuhun cavalryman with an angry look on his face.
Red blood instantly splashed across Xiao Jian's face.
Xiao Jian leaned over and grabbed the cavalryman's hair and tied it around his waist. Then he turned around and took a look at a dozen or so half-dressed women not far away.
Xiao Jian suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in as gentle a tone as possible:
"Are you people from Dingxi City?"
These dozen women were the family members of Magistrate Song. At this time, most of their hairpins were scattered, and their exposed skin was bruised and purple.
For them, the experience of the past two quarters of an hour was simply hell on earth.
From the men in the family being slaughtered to being ravaged by a group of beasts, they suffered the most painful torture in the world.
After hearing Xiao Jian's question, they crowded towards the middle like quails.
Suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd.
"Ah, dead people."
As soon as he finished speaking, the women who were squatting together immediately dispersed.
Xiao Jian looked intently and saw three women lying in a pool of blood.
One of them is the concubine of Xina, the magistrate of Song Dynasty.
Xiao Jian just glanced at it and saw that the three women had committed suicide by swallowing the hairpin.
He sighed, turned around and said to his companion:
"You stay here and keep an eye on them. I will rush back to the army immediately and report the news about the enemy general here to General Zhonglang."
The other scouts heard this and bowed:
"Yes, Fire Chief."
At this moment, a woman with neat clothes, disheveled hair, and dirt on her face took two steps forward and gave Xiao Jian a blessing.
"My little girl Song Muqing, please leave your benefactor's name."
Xiao Jian didn't look back, hung the five human heads on the horse's back, and jumped on the horse's back.
Seeing this, Song Muqing bit her red lips, raised her head and shouted:
"Please let me know."
Xiao Jian still didn't look back. After shaking his riding whip hard, he ran towards the west.
When Song Muqing saw this, he sighed and looked at the figure that was quickly retreating away with resentful eyes.
Suddenly a cold voice came from the wind.
"Xiao Jian."
Song Muqing's spirit was suddenly shaken. He saluted Xiao Jian's back and said:
"Congratulations to my benefactor. May your military fortune be prosperous."
(Wu Yun Changlong comes from Xie Tiao's "Reward for Virtue" in Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty: On the twenty-sixth year of Dunmu's journey, the Qi Dynasty was really prosperous. In the 26th year of Qi Dynasty, the military movement was prosperous. When he saw that the wind had stopped, the dragon tower opened and the beams were opened. Di Huanqi repeats.)
(It was only recently quoted a lot by Xiaozhi.)
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