When Lang Xiaoyue heard Murong Ran's roaring words, somewhere in his heart was deeply stabbed, he could feel that his heart was dripping blood.

Once, the well-behaved woman who snuggled in his arms no longer existed, and in front of him, there was only a woman who was full of resentment towards him, a woman who no longer believed anything he said, and a woman who spoke harshly to him.

Ran'er, who can be without fault in life? Could it be that just that deception separated you and me so far away?

Ran'er, knowing my mistakes can improve a lot, is it just that one deception, you completely beat me into the abyss of hell?

Ran'er, can't you pull me? Let's start anew?

Lang Xiaoyue was silent for a while, his heart kept calling, but Murong Qianran, who was downstairs in the city, couldn't hear it, how much he wanted to say these words to her, even if she still resented him after hearing it, he also admitted it.

Now, the archer's actions have obviously alienated the two even more, and she won't even give him a chance.

Murong Qianran saw that Lang Xiaoyue was not speechless, so he stopped looking at him, turned around, and commanded Qingfeng: "Pass the order, all the shield players go to the front, cover the sharpshooters, and be sure to kill the archers on the tower of Gusu City in the shortest possible time."

"Yes", Qingfeng took the order, flicked his cloak, and walked towards the shield-bearer at the back of the line.

After that, rows of strong and powerful shield bearers, at least about fifty people, each of them more than one person tall, black shields made of thin iron, presented in front of the eyes of the Xuanyuan soldiers, covering the places where the archers could shoot tightly, and the twenty sharpshooters, at this time, also bore the firebird all over and hid behind the shield, just waiting for Murong Tianran to give the order and shoot immediately.

"National teacher, it's been arranged", after Qingfeng arranged it, he walked to Murong Qianran's side and replied.

Murong Qianran nodded, turned around and hid behind the shield, and with a high-pitched order: "Shoot", all the sharpshooters aimed at the archers on the opposite tower and started shooting.

The sound of drums and drums, mixed with the great sound of firebirds, echoed in the nightfall, because torches were also lit on the opposite tower, so for those sharpshooters, everything was the best disguise.

Lang Xiaoyue was taken aback by this sudden move, seeing that one by one the archers slowly fell down without knowing the situation, and he didn't even have time to see what he was attacking, when the archer next to him also fell, Lang Xiaoyue reached out to touch his nose and found that he had lost his breath, and there was only a blood-red hole on his forehead.

"What is this"? Lang Xiaoyue was shocked and hurriedly asked the soldiers beside him who wanted to support.

The soldiers were also blindfolded, but after hearing the general's question, they couldn't help but say: "Back to the general's words, the last general doesn't know what it is?" Why don't you take it out and take a look"?

The soldier reminded Lang Xiaoyue with a word, he quickly pressed the head of the dead archer, and slowly inserted his fingertips into it, and after a while, with the white * flowing out, Lang Xiaoyue also pulled out a small thing.

"What is this"? Lang Xiaoyue looked at the small thing and couldn't help muttering.

The archers on the city tower were quickly wiped out by Xuanyuan's sharpshooters, Murong Qianran made a look, two of the eight killers had already changed into night clothes, and after Murong Tianran nodded, his body jumped and disappeared into the night.

This move made Wu Gang, the commander of the Xuanyuan soldiers, find out, and he walked to Murong Qianran's side in confusion and asked, "National Teacher, why don't you let us attack the city?"

Wu Gang's question also represents a lot of Xuanyuan's soldiers, especially the soldiers who came to support, they have been here for so long, and they are always the subordinates of the national teacher who are acting, as if they have nothing to do, and they can't help but be a little dissatisfied.

Murong turned her head violently, her blood-red eyes looked at Wu Gang's eyes, exuding a cold chill, she replied indifferently: "Sometimes, to win a battle, you need to rely on here", she pointed to her head, "not brute force", after speaking, no longer look at Wu Gang.

Wu Gang was stunned suddenly, but he still had a few dissatisfied complaints before he could say anything, so he was stuffed back by Murong Qianran's few words, and he returned to his position in some frustration, and the other soldiers didn't dare to say anything.

Indeed, sometimes, it is wisdom rather than brute force or bravery to win a battle.

Of course, in Murong Qianran's opinion, there is no need to sacrifice soldiers to win battles with wisdom.

Soon, the two killers who were sent out took advantage of the fact that there was no one on the city tower, jumped under the city wall, lit the two* pieces, and quickly ran back in the direction of Murong Qianran and the others.

"Boom", after a loud bang, Lang Xiaoyue only felt that the entire city tower began to shake, but he didn't let people look down, because he knew that this small thing in his hand would shoot at any time.

Murong Qianran looked at the city wall that had not been blown up with some disappointment, it was only damaged, not even a crack, she couldn't help but sigh lightly, and looked at the tower of Gusu City again, taking advantage of the fact that they were not prepared for Lang Xiaoyue, waved her hand behind her, and roared loudly: "Xuanyuan soldiers, the opportunity to show your majesty has come, rush over, as long as you knock open the city gate, Gusu City will be ours, rush."

As soon as her words came out, the shield hand in front of her quickly pushed aside, and the sound of drums also made the 80,000 soldiers who came to support greatly invigorated, and soon, a thick long tree stump was moved by more than a dozen soldiers and ran towards Gusu City.

Under the originally empty city tower, dust was rolled up, and a deafening roar made Lang Xiaoyue on the city tower suddenly scream badly, and hurriedly called the soldiers and arranged the troops.

The long and thick stump was carried by more than a dozen soldiers and hit the gate of Gusu City, it had been seven or eight times, and the city gate did not seem to be cracked and shaken because of this, it was still very strong, which surprised Murong Ran, who was standing in the distance and was protected by the sharpshooter, could it be that I miscalculated?

Rows of long ladders designed by Murong Tianran himself were erected on the city wall, Xuanyuan's soldiers struggled to climb up, and Lang Xiaoyue once again sent archers, holding bows and arrows, and shooting at the Xuanyuan soldiers who rushed up.

The city gate was still not knocked open by the soldiers, and Murong Ranran's heart couldn't help but sink, he had long heard that Beiming had attacked Gusu City three times, but he didn't expect that Gusu City would be built so strongly.

Lang Xiaoyue was also covered by the supporting Linlang soldiers, and he stood in a corner of the city wall, trying to search for the whereabouts of the bright red in the sea of people.

Ran'er, I never thought that there would be a day when I would be hostile to you, but this day, when it really came, caught me off guard.

I don't want to hurt you, but I can't watch the city fall.

Why? Why does God want to let us see you again in such a way?

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PS: I'm sorry, dear friends, the Tutu segment has been changed for a few days, I'm really sorry, and I'll make it up right now.