Chapter 353: Siege
Whether it's a liar or not, lock the city gates first.
Anyway, as soon as the city gate is closed, people are in the city, and if a liar measures him, it will be difficult for him to fly.
Qingyuan is a small town, and there are not many defenders, only 1,800 people, plus the three or five hundred brought by Manqinghuan, it is only more than 2,000.
After closing the city gate, the girl asked where the yamen was, and left some people to guard the city together, and the other part to take them to the yamen together.
In this way, the three of them missed out on the street.
Manqinghuan explained his intentions, and the general guarding Qingyuan felt that it was simply nonsense.
Xiao Qingyuan has nothing to grab, he doesn't believe in Manqinghuan's words at all.
The general is domineering, he does not reason with it at all, and directly detains people to take command of the army.
Then he took it off and hung the map on the upper wall.
"Now let's arrange the city defenses, and everyone has seen the people, as for the reinforcements...... I don't know when it will be ......."
The girl's expression was serious, "Everyone has been with me for so long, I have a habit as a person, and everyone should know that they will never put hope in the hands of others, so what we have to do now is how to use the only power we have in our hands to eliminate others as much as possible." ”
The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, reinforcements can only be a guarantee, and whoever wants to count on reinforcements to live can only die faster.
A group of generals were in the yamen, planning military deployment together.
Half an hour later, the four city gates had just been redeployed, and the Xirong army was indeed under the city.
The people of Sijon looked at the closed gates and wondered.
Looking up at the sky, Ugin's eyes were still burning.
"What's going on?" Why are the gates closed in broad daylight?
General Xijon didn't care, maybe the people who went out of the city to work found out and ran back to report the news.
In his eyes, even if the city gate is closed, he can flatten it on horseback.
The decision to rob Qingyuan was because the city was small, and it didn't take much effort to rob it.
After grabbing a lot of money, quickly retreat to the grassland.
General Sijon drew his scimitar and held it high in the sky.
"Rush!"
The Xijon soldiers on board overwhelmingly flocked to the city gates.
The general who had questioned the barbarian Qinghuan in the yamen was standing at the head of the city at this time, looking at the Xirong army rushing over like locusts under the city, and his legs and stomach trembled.
If it weren't for the presence of the general, Qingyuan would have broken the city in the next second, right?
Thinking about the scene after the city was broken, the cold sweat on his head rolled straight down.
At this time, Manqinghuan was also at the head of the city, and the Xirong army that was surging like locusts under the city was unmoved.
"Big ...... The Great General......"
The general glanced at Manqinghuan, and said in his heart that the people of Xirong had arrived in the city, why didn't the general do it?
Are you going to let people in and shut down the door and beat the dogs?
But there are so many people on the other side, and there are only two of them, who is the opponent?
Man Qinghuan knew what he was thinking, but he ignored him, his eyes staring at the Xirong troops.
It's closer......
It's closer......
Twenty meters ......
10 meters ......
Five-meter ......
"Shoot the arrows!"
With a cold snort from the girl, a rain of swords and arrows flew over the city.
The Xirong army under his subordinates was defenseless at all, and the soldiers who ran at the front fell down one after another like leeks.
That's right, this is the moment that the girl was waiting for.
Qingyuan is an inconspicuous town, there are few defenders here, and naturally there are not many weapons.
And in their line of work, the light car did not bring many arrows.
How to consume the least and achieve the maximum benefit is the primary consideration in this war.
The village chief, Xirong, was defenseless, and a close-range attack was the best policy.
The Xirong army was taken aback, but they didn't expect the small Qingyuan to be so strong in combat.
In their imagination, they will not encounter any resistance, and they can easily take the town and plunder it.
Before I could touch the city gate, there was a river of blood under my feet.
Many people have the idea of quitting.
suffered heavy losses, but Mao didn't grab one, can he go back like this?
It has to be.
General Siron slashed off the head of a retreating soldier.
"Don't retreat, let me rush forward, as long as anyone can cut off the head of a Great Wei sergeant, I will promote him to the next level."
There will be brave men under the great reward.
Hearing the general's promise, the Xijon soldiers rushed to the city gate again.
Another wave of arrows flew down.
Those who were hit by the arrow fell, and those who were not hit continued to rush forward.
Soon another piece fell under the walls.
In just a few moments, Xijon lost about seven or eight hundred men.
General Xirong also wondered where Xiao Qingyuan got so many arrows.
In fact, there are indeed not many arrows left.
"The general has only the last thousand arrows left."
When the arrows run out, the Xijon army will soon climb to the top of the city.
Man Qinghuan thought for a while and said to the general beside him, "How many stones are in the city, all of them have been transported, and a few pots have been set up on the city wall, and a few women have been called to boil water." ”
The general immediately went to do so.
The city is still attacking in waves, and the arrows in the city are still shooting down as if they don't want money.
Of course, this is all superficial, and the soldiers at the head of the city know that they don't have many weapons on their side, and every arrow they shoot is very cherished.
If you don't aim at the target, you won't shoot.
Watching their own people fall one by one, a certain minor general on Xijon's side approached their leader.
"General, we have suffered heavy casualties, do you think it is necessary to rush up?"
The leader snorted coldly, "How many weapons can Xiao Qingyuan have, it won't be long before their arrows run out, and then it's time for us to choose the breeze." ”
The little leader looked at the corpses on the ground and was silent.
It's too costly.
If you can't get food back in winter, you will starve to death.
It's all dead anyway, so it's better to fight.
But now, the grassland is starting to green, is it really necessary?
Of course, he didn't dare to say anything, and the little leader knew that if he dared to say a word at this time.
The general's scimitar was prepared for him.
Hopefully, as the general expected, the city will run out of arrows.
Sure enough, half an hour later, the rain of arrows on the castle tower disappeared.
General Sijon jumped for joy, a scimitar gleaming in the sun.
"The Wei people have run out of arrows, now it's our turn to perform, brothers! Rush into the city, food, tickets, women, what you want! ”
Those Xijon soldiers rushed under the city wall as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
One after another, ladders were erected on the wall, and the Xijon soldiers arched upwards on the city wall one by one like locusts.
At this time, if a person with dense phobia stands on the city wall and looks down, he will definitely get goosebumps.
Then the stones on the city wall fell like raindrops, and the Xijon soldiers on the ladder were stoned on their heads, and they fell from the ladder one after another.
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