Chapter 409: Street Fighting

Style: Historical Author: Luo Mo KeWords: 2363Update Time: 24/02/20 17:57:08
During their attack on the city, they were not hindered at all!

He pushed open the extremely heavy city gate so easily and entered Qiandu City!

Murong Yan looked at the city gate behind her that was not locked at all, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought for a moment.

Judging from the fighting situation in the past few days, the Daqian generals on the opposite side should not be underestimated.

He should not do such a stupid thing as abandoning the city and running away.

But unfortunately, the fact is right in front of us.

Even though Murong Yan has experienced many battles in the north and south over the years, she is still a little confused and even confused.

However, even though he was confused and confused, he was even a little cautious.

The generals under his command did not care.

"General, it's time to issue the order to massacre the city!"

As soon as this statement came out, he immediately received praise and approval from all the generals.

As their descendants, they want to pay back all the atrocities that the Dagan people inflicted on their ancestors!

Looking at the excited subordinates, Murong Yan frowned, but did not refuse. She just said: "The situation is not right, please be careful!"

The generals agreed on the surface, but in their hearts they were quite dismissive.

After driving straight in from Xuanwu Gate, they rode into Zhengde, Yongle, and Jing'an, intending to start atrocities of burning, killing, and looting.

Murong Yan was worried and followed her on horseback.

In the shadows of the streets, figures wearing armor stood guard, their bodies trembling faintly.

Half of it is fear, and the other half is excitement!

Just now, Huo Qiji, the commander-in-chief, told them.

They are about to have the opportunity to kill the heads of Beiyan's top generals!

They didn't know whether the Lord would lie, but at least they never concealed their hatred for the Beiyan Barbarians.

There is a deadly feud between the two parties as long as they meet.

Therefore, even the new recruits who were afraid of battlefields and killings, upon hearing that they could kill the heads of high-ranking Beiyan generals with their own hands, the people who participated in this ambush were very enthusiastic, and even seemed to have countless scores.

Da da da!

Da da da!

The sound of horse hooves kept getting closer, and the soldiers lurking in the dark were always tense and ready to attack.

Murong Yan walked in the streets and looked at the scenes on both sides, feeling quite sad.

No matter which country they are in, the person who orders the massacre of a city will inevitably bear the reputation of a murderer.

However, due to the relationship between Beiyan and Daqian, he had to do this.

Da Gan people deserve to die!

Uh-huh!

Just when Murong Yan was distracted, an arrow shot from an unknown corner of the street, swift and deadly!

Snap!

Because it was dark and the shooter was a new soldier, the arrow missed.

But this is not important, because what Murong Yan is about to face is a rain of arrows!

Swish, swish, swish!

Arrows rained down like a torrential rain.

Murong Yan suddenly looked panicked.

If there is only one archer, then the dark night is undoubtedly his best protection.

But the other side has countless archers!

There is no need to aim at all, just throw towards his area!

In this way, even in the dark night, he can be hit with indiscriminate attacks.

On the contrary, because of the darkness of the night, Murong Yan couldn't see where the arrow was coming from, so she naturally had no way to dodge.

"Dismount and hide!" In the crisis, he yelled, then took the lead to dismount and hide under the horse's belly.

The war horses of Beiyan's top management are all carefully trained and can save the general's life in critical moments!

Just like now!

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Arrows falling from the sky kept falling into Murong Yan's horse.

The war horse neighed in pain, but its body did not move at all, still standing on the spot, protecting Murong Yan from the arrows.

When Murong Yan saw this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, my body ached.

This horse came from the northern grasslands and was given to him by the Emperor of Beiyan himself.

The degree of preciousness is self-evident!

But now... I didn't expect it, but it was damaged here.

I thought that Qiandu City, with only 30,000 defenders left, was at the end of its strength, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to attack.

Murong Yan sighed slightly, and at this moment, another sudden change occurred!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ground where it was was lifted up!

No, to be precise, the ground is covered in a rope net.

In the dark night, he couldn't see clearly at all and it was difficult to distinguish!

However, the arrows from the sky would not stop and kept falling.

when!

Murong Yan tried her best to resist with the long knife in her hand.

But in the rope net, the space for exerting force is too small, and the space for struggling is even smaller, and he is quickly hit by an arrow!

Phew!

The sound of an arrow hitting flesh was heard, and Murong Yan's face turned extremely ugly.

Now that the night was dark and they couldn't see their fingers, they were ambushed again in the streets.

Then the army at the rear is bound to be in chaos, and the probability of someone coming to rescue him is extremely slim!

Therefore, he can only save himself!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain, cut the rope net with a long knife, and escaped.

Then he shouted: "Kill!"

"The attacker is right in front, brothers, kill him!"

As soon as he said this, the Beiyan soldiers who followed him took action and rushed forward.

Such a move will naturally attract secret firepower.

In an instant, the assassins' arrows fell towards the front of the street.

Murong Yan himself, seeing the opportunity, slipped away from behind and returned to the city gate.

He is the commander-in-chief of the three armies. No matter how many people are killed in this ambush, nothing will happen to him!

Soon, the generals who had clamored to massacre the city returned one by one.

Every one of them was disgraced and extremely embarrassed.

A few of them didn't come back at all. Murong Yan didn't even have to think about it. They obviously lost their lives.

Seeing this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a dangerous light.

This is right!

This was in line with his guess about the enemy's general.

He is well versed in the art of war, and is unable to guard against intrigues and deceptions!

Facing such an insidious and cunning enemy, we can only fight steadily and use the momentum to crush him!

Their only advantage is that they have many soldiers and generals, and they have an absolute upper hand in terms of hard power!

"Go down with the order, close the city gate, and rest on the wall tonight."

"Wait until the sun rises early tomorrow morning, then put on the armor and enter the streets."

"Breaking through their tricks and traps!"

When the generals heard this, they gritted their teeth.

Victory was right in front of him, but he was set up like this and almost lost his life.

No one can be happy.

But now, there is nothing we can do, we can only do this.

Ever since, after the bursts of hustle and bustle, the night sky over Qiandu City fell into silence again.

But in this long-lost silence, there is a hidden murderous intention!

People wearing black night clothes appeared under the walls of Qiandu City, and the leader was Huo Qiji.

Looking at the towering Qiandu city wall, he did not hesitate at all and gave the order: "Light the fire!"