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It took five days for the Xue Yantuo people, who had already arrived outside Dingxiang City, to dig the ground, and another five days for hesitation, and by the time they set up a formation outside Dingxiang City to prepare to attack the city, the time had reached the end of September.

"Come, go to the defenders of Xiangcheng and send a letter to them, let them surrender quickly, Ben Khan can spare their lives, and even give them a chance to serve Xue Yantuo. If not, the city will be slaughtered for three days after the city is broken, and the city of Dingxiang will be turned into powder. "Determined to attack the city, he arranged for his men to go out to deliver the letter.

However, his men had just gone out, and they didn't even see the edge of the moat, and they were full of confidence when they saw that the crossbows on the city's head that were originally pointing diagonally at the sky were moving, and nearly ten crossbow beds slowly adjusted their angles, and finally turned into oblique fingers to the ground.

The group of Xue Yantuo cavalry who were riding on horses to deliver the letter were about to pee, and they were pointed at by the ten crossbows at the head of the city, and they almost didn't turn around and ran back to their own formation.

This Datang is too unreasonable, didn't he say that the two armies would not fight each other? Besides, isn't it okay to cut a few longbows? If you get a few arrows, you might be able to go back.

What's the deal with ten bed crossbows? That thing is not for people at all, how much mold I have poured, or how many hurtful things I have done, so that I need to face such a way of death.

Before he got close to the city, more than a dozen Xue Yantuo cavalrymen had already seen the scene of their death, swallowing their saliva with difficulty, hesitating whether to go over.

And at this time, several figures appeared above the city, one of them held something that he didn't know what it was and put it to his mouth, and then he heard a voice coming from the head city: "Xue Yantuo does not remember the grace of His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and it is unfaithful and unrighteous to invade the south on an ungrateful basis, and it is unfilial piety and unkindness for the reckless child to kill his father first, so disloyal and unfilial, unkind and unrighteous people are no different from miscellaneous people, if you want to live, you can quickly take this person down and send it to the city, and read it for the sake of repentance, General Su may consider interceding with His Majesty the Emperor for you, so that you can avoid death! ”

The copper-skinned loudspeaker is quite powerful, and the voice of the big man who shouts is not small, and when he shouts out, at least half of the Xue Tuo people have heard it clearly.

"Fart, fart, I'm so angry!" Lu Mang didn't expect that his letter had not yet been delivered, and the defenders of Dingxiang City had given him an ultimatum, and he trembled with anger.

"Siege the city, there is no room for negotiation." The middle-aged scribe looked at the vague figures at the head of the city and said to the mang.

Lu Mang didn't even look at the middle-aged scribe, and he sulked beside him.

Although he also wanted to attack the city and wanted to kill the defender Su Dingfang, he also knew very well that his main purpose this time was not to siege the city but to contain it, and the Xue Yantuo cavalry, who lacked siege equipment, did not have the ability to attack the city.

But those guys in the city are too bullying, in addition to the first few sentences are serious, the back is completely scolding, one moment said that the three-year-old watched the woman take a bath, and then said that the eighteen-year-old was still wetting the bed, and the worst thing is that they still bring a replacement, one scolding will be replaced by another one if there is no word, in short, a whole quarter of an hour, there is no repetition.

"Khan, military spirit, military spirit, if you can endure it like this, your morale will be gone." The middle-aged scribe saw that he had been hesitating, and couldn't help urging.

His task is to provoke the alien races around the Tang Dynasty to attack the Tang Dynasty, as long as any clan can achieve a little success, the family can take this opportunity to attack Li Chengqian.

But if none of these alien races have achieved results, then the task of the middle-aged scribe will be considered a failure, because the conditions used by the family to attack Li Chengqian are based on the fact that the alien race can attack the Tang Dynasty, otherwise it will not help at all.

Lu Mang was annoyed by what the middle-aged scribe said, and waved his hand fiercely and said angrily: "Get out of the way, it's still morale fart." ”

In a battle with the Turks, he was seriously wounded, and the 10,000 people sent to pursue him were built into a Jingguan, and he sent troops to Dingxiangcheng to get lost halfway, and met Li Chengqian's Wang Qi again to rest for five days.

After this series of events, the morale of Xue Yantuo's cavalry had already fallen to the freezing point, and it was already a miracle that they were able to persist here.

Not to mention that rumors have begun to spread in the army now, and the matter of the black ghost ravaging the grassland is about to be hidden, if the news spreads, let alone morale, it will be shit luck to keep his subordinates from mutiny.

After thinking about it, Lu Mang began to regret it a little, feeling that he should not have listened to the bewitchment of this middle-aged scribe in the first place, if he hadn't listened to him, it would have been impossible to have the current situation of riding a tiger, if he hadn't listened to him, he should have been roasting a bonfire in his tooth tent at this time, and at the same time enjoying the wrestling match unique to the steppe warriors.

But now it's too late to say anything, things have reached this point, even if he wants to turn back, it's too late, there is no other way to go except to advance and take Dingxiang City, all thanks to the middle-aged scribe next to him.

The more I thought about it, the more I didn't taste it, and finally reached the crux of the problem, and said with a sneer to the guards beside him: "Come on, carry Mr. Sun over and send him to Dingxiang City." ”

"What, what? But, Khan! The middle-aged scribe had a premonition about his future, and he thought about being beheaded and torn apart, but he didn't think about sending him back to Datang.

If it falls into the hands of that bastard Li Chengqian, it is likely that he himself will not be able to help but say everything at that time, and in that case, everything will be ruined.

The middle-aged scribe knew very well what he had done during this time, and the extermination of the Nine Clans should even be regarded as the lightest punishment, and a bad one was likely to be more widely implicated.

But things changed too suddenly, and before the middle-aged scribe could react, a reckless guard rushed up and held him down, and a mass of unknown things was stuffed into his mouth, and the person was tied firmly.

"Send it over." With a happy smile on his face, Lu Mang looked at the middle-aged scribe who was tied up like zongzi: "Mr. Sun has gone all the way!" ”

"Woo woo...... The middle-aged scribe struggled hard, trying to fight for a chance for himself, intending to bite his tongue and kill himself as soon as the contents of his mouth were taken out.

But in the end, he was still disappointed, and Lu Mang didn't look at him at all, just waved his hand carelessly, and someone carried him towards Dingxiang City opposite.

After the middle-aged scribe was carried over, Lu Mang finally made up his mind to attack, and began to gather his generals to discuss the battle plan, as for what kind of terrible outcome the middle-aged scribe would face when he was sent to Dingxiang City, this was no longer his concern. It's in hand, please wait a while, after the content is updated, you need to refresh the page again to get the latest update! nt

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