"What!?"

Mohedagan, who was awakened from his dream, was taken aback, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Just now, the subordinates asked him for instructions, and all the infantry in the large battalion were dispatched, but the Moheda cadres did not receive any orders. The bewildered soldiers searched for their generals, but they were also confused, and in the end, they had to come to Mohedagan.

Mo Heda guessed how much he did, it must be Que Yi Nanru who was making trouble, not well, the old fox wanted to fight the idea of a night attack, and at the same time kept himself in the dark, once he succeeded, he would not be able to think of any benefits.

The suspicious Mohe Dagan was about to gather the whole army to set off to pick peaches, but another news came that Que Yi could not return after the sneak attack failed, and the infantry dispatched to meet it also withdrew.

Mo Heda snickered gloatingly, but at the same time, there was another layer of worry, whether it was those Shi Guoren or horse bandits in Begging History City, they were actually so strong that they couldn't be killed, the sandstorms were endless, and the sneak attacks of the superior forces were also repulsed. What exactly do they do?

"Without the help of their masters, they are just tossing and turning. The slave believes that we still act according to our own plan, so as to adapt to all changes. As long as he has strong strength, one day, it will be easy for the master to set foot in the city of Qishi, and even dominate the grasslands of the Western Regions. ”

Gamu, who already boasted himself as the No. 1 thinker in the Mukun Division, seemed to see through Mohe Dagan's doubts and flattered him just right.

Pity those generals who are known for their bravery, after listening to Gamu's flattering words, they found some clues from them. Some smart ones quickly echoed, but as for the stupid ones, they were still stunned.

"Good! The whole army rested. Whoever came to me said I was sick and couldn't afford to be seriously ill. ”

Mohedagan listened to Gamu's advice.

The generals looked at each other, and someone asked: "If, tomorrow, Que Yi Nanru comes to urge us to send troops, how should we deal with it?" ”

Moheda said: "Don't go! When I was going to eat meat, I forgot about us, and I had to gnaw hard bones, so I remembered us, where did such a good thing come from. ”

Gamu frowned, he wanted to object, but it was not good to sweep Mohe Dagan's face, and he looked like he wanted to say something.

"Gamu, say whatever you want, don't suffocate you there."

Mohe Dagan noticed Gamu's expression, and since Gamu showed the potential of a think tank, Mohe Dagan unconsciously observed his reaction every time he made a decision.

"Yes, master. The slave maid believes that the best choice is to send troops without contribution. ”

"Oh? Don't contribute? ”

Mo Heda was only a god, and he understood everything, isn't it a trick they used to play when sending troops to help, and today they forgot about this trick when they were angry.

"Well, yes. At the same time, we can also give Que Yi Nanru some fierce medicine. By the way, teach those arrogant horse bandits a lesson. ”

An imperceptible sinister smile appeared from the corner of Gamu's mouth.

"Fierce medicine?"

Mohe Dagan suddenly became interested, in the past, it was Que Yi Nanru who stumbled on him, I heard that there was an opportunity to give Que Yi Nan medicine at the same time, he could also breathe a sigh of relief to those evil horse bandits, how could he not arouse his interest?

"Yes. Does the master remember the horse bandit scout who was captured by us? ……”

A conspiracy against the defenders of Qishi City and Que Yi Nanru is brewing in a large tent in the camp of the Tuqi Shi people......

The day finally dawned, and the warm sun was belated. The dazzling sunlight drove away the darkness and sounded a silent battle horn for both sides.

Under the north gate of Qishi City, the black pressure is covered with the army of the Turian cavalry, nearly 10,000 infantry are neatly lined up several miles away, there are cavalry on both wings constantly cruising, the main general Que Yi is difficult to lead the personal cavalry, standing in the position of the Chinese army in high spirits, sweeping away the gloomy atmosphere of the failure of the sneak attack in the early morning, and putting on a posture of being a bamboo in the chest and aiming to win.

A ragged captive was tied behind his back and knelt a stone's throw away in front of the city gates. Two murderous Turgish forced the captives to raise their heads in the direction of the city.

"It's a crow!"

Someone recognized it and let out an exclamation.

Li Huaitang's heart tightened, he knew the crow, and he still remembered that on the edge of the Wuhu water, this shy warrior asked him for a reward for his exploits with a red face.

The scout who escaped two days ago and came back to report that the crow was killed, but unexpectedly, he was actually captured by the Turgish. Looking at the current situation, it is estimated that the Turgish people want to use him to threaten and intimidate the defenders at the head of the city, and I am afraid that the crow will inevitably suffer some torture before he dies.

Li Huaitang clenched his fists tightly and closed his eyes in pain, he really couldn't bear to watch his subordinates suffer so much.

"You all listen, you must surrender the city before noon, otherwise, this person will be your fate, and the whole city will be slaughtered."

The bravalist Turgish men triumphantly threatened the city.

Seeing that the intimidation had no effect, the Turgish took out their anger on the crow kneeling on the ground.

One of the Turks raised his whip, grinned and pointed at the city, and shook it defiantly, when suddenly it struck the crow's bare head.

A bright red wound, shocking, cracked on the crow's scalp, and the intense pain irritated him, who was already numb, and a creepy cry burst out of his mouth, and the hoarse cry seemed to carry the pain he carried, drifting towards the city, striking at the angry heart of every defender.

The Turgish laughed even more arrogantly, picked up the whip that he flicked back, and continued to whip at the crow, and another scar appeared on the top of the crow's head, intertwined with the first scar, and the flesh was blurred.

This time, the crow didn't make any more noise, he gritted his teeth tightly, but the pain from the wound was still far beyond the limit of his tolerance, his whole body trembled coldly, and a stream of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.

"Wow!"

The Turkey Warrior with the whip was furious, screaming strangely, and the captives kneeling on the ground were challenging him, and the Turkish Warrior, feeling that his pride had been hurt, lost his mind and frantically threw the whip at the raven's back. The thin cloth had no resistance, and under the action of the horsewhip, it began to crack and shatter, and the crow's back suddenly opened with flesh and blood, and it was miserable.

The crow still didn't make any sound, and when he looked at it from a distance, he thought that the whip was whipping a piece of rotten wood. A large amount of blood flowed out of the crow's mouth, and his tongue and lips had been bitten open, but the crow held on, as hard as a stone.

"General, let's kill and get the crows back!"

The eagle couldn't bear it anymore, and watched the horsewhip whipped on the crow's body, and the feeling was more painful than the whip on his own body.

Li Huaitang didn't say anything, just raised his hand and pointed at the Turkish cavalry roaming on the left and right flanks of the Tuqi Shi army.

The cavalry of the Turgish is waiting for an opportunity to strike, a vicious trap of light! You can see it, but you have to step on it.

Li Huaitang's teeth cracked, and his heart was dripping blood. He had no choice but to tell the crossbowmen to get ready.

The crow slammed his fist into the battlement, blood pouring from his knuckles. This punch not only blamed himself, but also wanted to share the pain for the crow.

Gongsun Wenyuan took twenty-four strong crossbowmen and stood at the head of the city, the crossbow arrows on his arms were already wound, and the sharp arrows pointed directly at the executioners of the turphobia.

At last tired, the Turgis hung out of his whip with a hand in his hand, and there was a feeling that the donkey was poor, and that the stubborn captive was humiliating him at the cost of his life. The helpless Turgish looked back in the direction of the Chinese army with no confidence, but he received no instructions.

Annoyed, the Turgish Warrior pulled out his scimitar and slashed at the dying crow. With the blade flashing, one of the raven's arms fell to the ground.

The crow screamed, and finally could not support it anymore and fell to the ground.

"Turtle, you son!"

Several voices shouted and cursed at the same time. The Flying Eagle jumped even more furiously, slashing at the battlements with a single sword, and the brutality of the Tuqi Shi people made him no longer able to control his emotions, if it wasn't for the soldiers around him hugging him, he would really jump off the city and find the Tuqi Shi people to go desperately.

"General, let's strike! We are not afraid of death. ”

Feiying and several soldiers were in tears, kneeling in front of Li Huaitang, begging bitterly.

Li Huaitang's mouth was shaking, and his outstretched hand in mid-air hesitated, he really wanted to wave his hand and go out to kill him. After all, he held back, closed his eyes in pain, raised his head to the sky, and let out a depressed howl......

"Kill, kill, kill, kill his turtle son!"

The crossbowman pulled the trigger, and twenty-five crossbow arrows burst through the air with vengeful hatred. The crow's fall to the ground made them no longer have any scruples.

The face of the turk executioner returned to a cruel smile, the restlessness on the head of the city was exactly what he needed, he felt that the angry defenders seemed to be firing arrows at him, let them go, whatever you want, the stupid donkey knew that I was outside the effective range of the bow and arrow, and even if I barely reached him, it was light, soft, and without any lethality. Unless, unless it's a strong crossbow of **, it's another matter, but.....

Before he could finish it, his sinister smile froze on his face, and several crossbow arrows were stuck in his chest at the same time, and the force of the crossbow arrows made him choke back a few steps, and he looked at the tail of the arrow still swinging in disbelief. While falling backwards to the ground, a strange thought flashed in his mind: **'s strong crossbow, they actually have it?

Almost at the same time, all four Turks near the crow were shot down by crossbow arrows. The crossbow was still a little less powerful, only slightly longer than the range of the compound bow, but it was enough to threaten the lives of the arrogant executioners.

"Kill! Avenge the crows and kill all the Turgas! ”

At the head of the city, the defenders shouted an impassioned slogan, and the mighty momentum far overshadowed the murderous atmosphere of the Tuqi army.