Chapter 9 Famous Generals and Fierce Generals

In the middle of the night, no matter how good your eyes looked, you could not see the movement of the enemy, and all you could see was the boundless darkness that seemed to swallow people, but the roar of the horses' hooves grew louder and louder, and everyone knew that the enemy was closing in on them.

Du Bing led more than 400 garrisons to line up by the moat, and the formation did not seem very regular, of course, if these garrisons were required to be like regular troops, it was indeed a little more difficult to be strong.

The guards all held a torch in their hands, and the light from the torch was trembling, or rather, their bodies were trembling, and the tremor was transmitted to the torch through their hands, creating one mess of flames after another.

People can forget the pain at some point, but they can't forget the fear, just like these guards. The torches trembled a little too often, and oil dripped, but no one cried out in pain, and the eyes of the guards were straight ahead, waiting, waiting for death to come.

If you wait until you see the enemy cavalry and then run away, it is likely that the other party will take advantage of the situation to break through the city gate, thinking of this, Du Bing turned around and glanced at his general, who didn't say a word, turned around and rushed towards the city.

The guards, who had reached the critical point, collapsed in an instant, and one by one they turned around with strange screams and swarmed towards the city gates. They know they're going to die sooner or later, but if they don't run back, they're going to die! The truth that every inch of time is an inch of gold is often understood by those who are on the verge of death.

Du Bing wanted to pretend to shout a few times, but in fact, he couldn't make his own decisions, just like the grass couldn't be autonomous in the wind, Du Bing and his men and horses were dragged backwards by the guards.

The torches that fell to the ground were still burning, and in the afterglow of the torches, one blur figure after another appeared, "Shoot the arrow!" Qian Buli snorted.

Ren Shuai was stunned for a moment: "My lord, the enemy is far away from us, let's wait and release the arrows." ”

"Shoot !!" Qian Buli was furious, and his eyes shot a cold light.

Ren Shuai gritted his teeth: "The flag officer listens to the order and releases the arrow!" ”

With a sound of strings, hundreds of arrows flew blankly into the night sky.

Ren Shuai showed a look of hatred in his eyes, in his opinion, Her Royal Highness the princess is crazy, and the earl is also crazy! Actually appointed this idiot as the commander! If he waited for a while, and waited for the enemy to rush closer before shooting arrows, he couldn't guarantee that he would kill at least a hundred enemy soldiers in three consecutive rounds! What is this idiot doing??

The sound of the horn suddenly sounded in the night sky, and the speed of the guard's light horse slowed rapidly, and Zamuhe grabbed the reins, and the eagle's eagle-sharp eyes looked coldly at Snowfield City.

Zamuhe was not more than forty years old this year, and if he was willing to shave his beard, he was a very young man, and the wind and frost of time did not leave too many marks on his face. His attire was similar to that of the Guards and Light Cavalry, and he did not deliberately show the dignity of a patriarch, but the bow on his back was much larger than the bows of others, and his war horses were taller than those of others.

"Big brother! How did it stop? Let me go and take down the gates! A strong man rushed up from behind, his upper body was ****, as if he couldn't feel the cold in the ice and snow, and the thick fog steaming on his body made this strong man look like a fierce beast.

"It's late." Zamuhe shook his head, the gate of Snow Plains City had slowly fallen, and more than a dozen members of the garrison were locked out, they frantically banged the gate with their hands, feet, and even their heads, and the taste of being abandoned was not pleasant, and they scolded in desperate voices.

Qian Buli's hand trembled imperceptibly, if he had another choice, he would not be willing to do so, ignoring life is by no means a compliment! But money does not leave and has to do this, no matter what aspect of their own disadvantage, there is no hope.

In fact, if money is not separated, it is gambling, betting that Nazamuhe is a generation of famous generals or a generation of fierce generals! If it was the latter, he would undoubtedly have made a stupid move, and his already low morale dropped by three points in those desperate cries and scolding! Qian Buli took a long breath: "Beat the war drums!" ”

Another canopy of arrows came and hit thirty or forty paces away from the guard's light horse, and Zamuhe showed a contemptuous smile on his face: "There is really no general in the southern country!" ”

"Big brother, let me take someone to attack the city, although we don't have a ladder, we have a long rope! As long as the warriors of the Flying Eagle Tribe have a long rope in their hands, there is no mountain that they can't climb! Zamuhe's younger brother Muhan was asking for battle again, and the soldiers behind him let out a roaring cheer.

"I don't need it." Zamuhe shook his head: "Along the way, many children did not die under the enemy's arrows, but fell in the ice and snow, which makes my heart ache!" Someone, send the order down, and set up camp immediately! ”

"Big brother!!" The sticky monster cried out, "Why do you want to set up camp? Let me take the men to the siege! It only takes two charges, and I'll take Snow City!" ”

"Sticky Han, as a general, you must see the subtleties!" The horsewhip in Zamuhe's hand pointed forward: "Did you see that?" First, they shut themselves out; Second: they have released five rounds of arrows, but not even my child has been hurt; Thirdly, the flags in the city are in a mess, moving left and right; Any idea what these represent? The defenders representing Snow Plains City are already panicking! ”

"Isn't that just right?! Big brother, I can take Snow City down with a single charge! ”

"I don't want to let the kids bleed in vain anymore." Zamuhe shook his head.

At this moment, more than a dozen guards at the gate of the city suddenly took off their clothes and ran towards the guards while shaking, it seemed that they had made a decision, since they had been abandoned by their own people, then go and surrender to the enemy!

"Rebels, kill!" Qian Buli coldly gave an order.

Ren Shuai showed a gloomy look on his face, traitor? Isn't the traitor forced by you idiot?! Instead of killing an enemy, he had to kill his own people first! There was an inexplicable light flashing in Ren Shuai's eyes, as if he was considering a decision: "Release the arrow!" ”

The archers of Snowfield City showed good training quality for targets that moved with their feet within range, and in just one volley, they put down more than a dozen guards, and those with the least number of arrows were also hit by more than a dozen arrows, and fell to the ground.