Yang Shuang thinks that he has no hatred with the party members, this time he attacked the city, and the other party was fooled by the Murong brothers.

But he was powerless to stop the war.

In the wave of strong attacks just now, there were hundreds of strong men who died under the rain of arrows, and more than 300 people were severely injured by poisoned arrows.

In the face of the enemy who injured his comrades and stepped on the giant shield, the sword and shield soldiers drew their horizontal knives from their waists one after another, and they were ruthless and merciless.

No matter how agile the sturdy men were, no matter how cunning they were, they couldn't resist the overwhelming battle shields, and soon, they were all stabbed by the three-foot blades.

It's too late, it's too fast, and such a wonderful unconventional siege is just a tidbit of the battlefield in an instant.

Under the city, more lean men ran out quickly, some continued pole vaulting, and some picked up empty bamboos back to the crowd.

What stunned Yang Shuang the most was that some of them really used themselves as slingshots and launched them with huge slingshots.

These people are even thinner and shorter, resembling malnutrition, with little daughters of fourteen or fifteen years old.

By inertia, they stretched out in mid-air, then spread their arms and threw out a bulge made of strange leaves.

Yang Shuang's lips squirmed, and he almost shouted the strange word parachute.

Unfortunately, the "air troops" seemed to be attacking the city for the first time, and they had no experience in opposing them, and they were threatened by feathered arrows, and in order to dodge, they all fell crookedly outside the city.

The war did not stop because of this, the black men on the pigs cooed and shouted, and the armies of bulls, donkeys, and mules charged forward.

Approaching the city wall, they picked up the ladder deliberately left by the Murong brothers and scrambled to climb up.

In the face of these, Yang Shuang's face was expressionless.

He understood that if the Murong brothers didn't help, this group of 10,000 people, who were not even as good as the new soldiers, would definitely be wiped out under the city wall.

It's not that they're stupid, it's not that they're water, it's that they don't know how to siege cities at all.

A ladder is seven meters high, and if it is a siege, it can only go up three at a time.

The first one is shielded against falling rocks or spear feathered arrows from above.

The second is armed with a spear and forces the enemy at the battlement, reducing the pressure on the first person.

The third is armed with a short blade, and when the first two are unobstructed, he takes the opportunity to attack from the inside of the ladder. If the first two are unfortunately killed, the third one needs to retreat and wait for the second wave of attacks.

Most of the generals who knew how to siege the city chose to do so, taking the army as a unit, going up to three, leaving two to suppress the city wall with bows and arrows.

But those who don't understand will all run up the ladder in a hurry.

For example, the current party members.

The distance between people almost put their faces on their buttocks, and a seven-meter-long ladder squeezed eight people.

When heavy objects fall on the city, although they will not kill the top leader, they will make them fall like dumplings.

The army outside the city suffered heavy losses, but it still stayed in the corner.

The defenders of the city were unusually relaxed.

As for Yang Shuang, he would have quietly come out of the West Gate with five hundred cavalry.

I ran away with the Murong brothers last time, and this time I said that I would leave the two of them behind, and what kind of moths would be recruited by the province!

In terms of combat power, there is nothing to worry about, although the battle of Bison Gully was almost hit hard, but it was defeated in a sneak attack.

If the skill is used this time, it will be very sour to catch them off guard!

From the beginning of the siege, Yang Shuang paid special attention to the whereabouts of the Murong brothers.

The two did not leave, but chose to camp outside the woods outside the city.

In this sparsely populated and yellow-eyed world, the five hundred black-armored iron horsemen are very eye-catching.

Therefore, as soon as he left the city, Yang Shuang chose to raid.

Five miles, said not far away, said close not close, a stick of incense time is completely enough!

Moreover, with the earth-shattering shouts of the party members as a cover, there is no need to worry that the Murong brothers will find out.

Unless they stare at the teacup every day!

Next to the grove, in the Tuyuhun camp.

Murong Yong is drinking tea with his third brother Murong Fuyun!

That's right, it's really tea.

"Second brother, the matter of killing the party members has been dealt with properly?"

"Such a simple thing, looking down on my brother?"

"Definitely! If the vultures find something out of it, it is estimated that we will be attacked on our backs! ”

"Hey! It's just a group of barbarians, you look at their crazy energy today, seeing Yang Shuang is like seeing an enemy who killed his father! ”

Murong Fuyun was a little absent-minded, shook his head and sighed, "If the plan to kill people with a knife is revealed, it will be like setting fire to people and turning against **, if one is not handled well, this group of brainless barbarians will hate us with hatred!" ”

"Hehe, what to vote! After this battle, no matter whether they can take Xihai City or not, they will all die without a place to be buried! The corners of Murong Yong's eyes flashed fiercely, "I have prepared three hundred jars of poisonous wine, if they capture Xihai City, it will be regarded as a reward." If they lose a lot, give it to them as an aparity! ”

Murong Fuyun shook his head noncommittally, "Each of them is a master of poisoning, if you poison them, aren't you asking for trouble?" ”

"Hehe, this poison is not ordinary poison!" Murong Yong smiled mysteriously and stopped talking, reached out and grabbed the wine bottle with slight fluctuations on the table, and drank it all.

Murong Fuyun was full of worries, and he also raised the bottle to drink, and suddenly looked out of the tent in confusion, "Where is the thunder?" ”

"Maybe it's the party members who beat the drums of war!" Murong Yong glanced at the small wine bottle, picked up the jar and poured it a few times, "Cool!" Kill Yang Shuang and avenge your eldest brother! ”

Thundered!

"That's not right!" Murong Fuyun suddenly stood up, his face shocked, "There is a large group of cavalry rushing towards him!" ”

"How is that possible!" Murong Yong waved his hand indifferently, "Third brother, don't be suspicious all day long, Yang Shuang is blocked in the city, the sand bowl is slightly south, and his soldiers and horses in the Western Regions can't come to help, in our territory, who still has groups of war horses?" Maybe it's because the party can't attack for a long time, and the battle is sounding."

Before Murong Yong finished speaking, his expression was slightly stunned, and he hurriedly put his ear on the ground.

"Not good! Cavalry from there! ”

Thundered!

The thunderous sound of iron hooves came quickly, and when Murong Yong got up, he no longer needed to wonder what the sound was coming from.

By the time the two brothers were draped and rushed out of the tent with their weapons in their hands, the soldiers and horses of the Western Regions had already entered the camp.

When the first hundred horsemen were draped in heavy armor, in the face of the rejection of the horse, they did not avoid or hide, and forcibly broke up the wooden frame, and then unabated and crashed into the overwhelmed Tuyuhun soldiers.

More than 300 horsemen in the rear were equipped with long knives and battle shields, dressed in light armor, and when they galloped, the blades slashed, and countless chaotic soldiers in the chaos were cut into two sections.

At the end, more than a hundred archers wandered outside the camp, firing an arrow no less than that of the Turks and Dangxiang into the forehead and throat of their own soldiers.

Murong Yong and Murong Fuyun glanced at each other, and almost at the same time, they strode forward, heading straight for the most dazzling bald man.

"Yang Shuang, take your dog's life!"