"Your Highness, we have broken through the fork force, the army has been drawn to Kuxian, before the subordinates, Jiang Temporary's commander has ordered several attacks, but all of them have returned in vain."

"Jiang Temporary's command envoy asked his subordinates to tell you that they may not be able to catch up in a short time, and I hope you will be fully prepared."

"In addition, Commander Jiang also suggested that if there is a danger of breaking the city, I hope you will put your own safety first."

"If the Western Regions are gone, you can take it again, you are the backbone of the Ming Dynasty, and there can be no accidents!"

Listening to the report of the messenger sent by Jianghuai on the walkie-talkie, Zhu Zhangui glanced at the people from the Western Regions who had begun to assemble outside the city, and replied calmly.

"Go back and tell Jianghuai, let him not be pressured, I have enough food and grass here, and it's no problem to block it for a year and a half!"

"As for my safety, let him rest assured that the person who can kill me has not yet been born."

Retracting the walkie-talkie, Zhu Zhangui walked to the concealed observation platform and looked at the Western Regions Army that was pushing various siege weapons in the distance and slowly pressing over.

After nearly a month of preparation, the guys on the opposite side finally finished preparing and drove the army out of the camp this morning, ready to attack.

In ancient wars, there were very few battles to directly attack the city, and most of them were mainly sieges or other methods.

Sun Tzu said in the Art of War.

The upper army is scheming, the second is the enemy, the second is the army, and the next is the siege. The method of siege is a last resort.

Even Sun Tzu, a master of the art of war, said that attacking the city was a last resort, so you can imagine how difficult it is to attack the city.

Zhu Zhangui has been in Daming for so many years, and he has experienced hundreds of large and small wars, but the real siege war is not even 1/10.

In his memory, the only two or three siege battles he fought.

As for defense, this is the first time that the eldest girl has been in a sedan chair.

If you want to talk about pressure, it's still a little bit real.

It is difficult to attack the city, Zhu Zhangui knows it, and he also knows it in his heart.

If he had a choice, he would also choose to besiege, but the spies in the rear kept reporting how many miles the main force of the Ming army had entered, and when the news of the small city had been breached. Like a whip, it kept urging him behind his ass.

It is the royal capital, and although the population is dense, there is also a lot of grain in storage.

If you rely on the siege and don't give a year and a half, there is absolutely no hope of breaking the city.

Although relying on the siege can reduce casualties, the Ming army will not give him this time.

According to the news he received, not only the Shenji Battalion was approaching him, but on the northern grassland, the Ming Emperor had also sent 50,000 troops, under the leadership of Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, who were coming to reinforce him.

He didn't have much time, and he had to take Zhu Zhangui, the life talisman, before the defenders in Kuye and other places died.

So attacking is his only option, and it's the one he has to make.

Looking up at the sun, which was already three poles up, Crooked thought took a deep breath, pulled out the golden knife on his waist and slammed it forward diagonally.

"Attack!"

"Woooooo

"Winter Winter Winter Winter..."

The trumpets and drums of the march sounded, and the troops under his command who were preparing to attack slowly advanced towards the walls of Para with various siege equipment and shouting trumpets.

"Son-in-law, can you withstand it?"

Watching the enemy's troops slowly approaching, they also changed into armor and went to the city wall to help their grandson-in-law defend the city, and his heart was inexplicably a little nervous.

The 90,000 troops do not include logistics, these are all real combat strength, and they are all elite armies of various lords, and their combat effectiveness is not comparable to ordinary armies.

If it is really put on the field, these 90,000 people can fight on a par with more than 100,000 troops.

Zhu Zhangui held the binoculars and calmly looked at the neat and slowly advancing Crooked Thinking Legion.

"You old man put your heart in your stomach, let me tell you this, I have been on the battlefield since I was 9 years old, and now I have fought countless battles large and small, and I have never suffered a single defeat, at most I have a draw with the enemy."

He raised his hand to the army below the city, and then to the wall at his feet.

"With this city, their number will be doubled, and I am confident that it will last for a year and a half."

"To tell you this old man, that is, I only have 2,000 people under my command, if my Shenji battalion transfers 10,000 people, the current war scene will be reversed, not they will attack me, but I will chase them to fight."

Mahama, the lost son, opened his mouth, and wanted to say that you stinky boy was bragging, but when he looked at the soldiers around him with relaxed expressions and no pre-war pressure, he suddenly felt that what his grandson-in-law said might be true.

He has also seen Da Ming's strange weapon, one shot to take down a person within two or three hundred steps, and the loading speed is faster than a bow and arrow, it is simply born to kill.

The grandson's son-in-law has 2,000 such guns under his command, even if the marksmanship is not accurate, so many bullets are enough to kill 1/3 of the opponent, plus there are so many weapons, bows and arrows and armor stored in the palace.

If the other side really fights hard, if you want to take the royal capital, it is impossible not to lose half of the people.

An army loses 1/2 and does not collapse, this old guy from other countries doesn't know, anyway, their Western Regions Legion will definitely not be able to bear it.

The troops that can still fight with 1/5 casualties are already elite troops in their place.

So in this regard, he is gradually not optimistic about that nephew in his heart.

Thinking of this, the old man was relieved.

"Since that's the case, then I'm relieved, I'm also old, and I want to live a good life in the future, so this desperate matter will be handed over to you young people!"

After speaking, under Zhu Zhangui's speechless expression, he was supported by the guards and walked down the city wall humming a small song.

Too lazy to deal with this unreliable old man, Zhu Zhangui held a telescope and ordered to the walkie-talkie.

"Attention to the artillery points, your main target is the opponent's ladder well railing, as long as these are destroyed, the enemy will not be a threat to us."

"The infantry commanders should pay attention to saving ammunition, and tell their brothers not to empty their guns as much as possible, and kill one if they can."

After a brief explanation, Zhu Zhangui did not give any other orders.

These old brothers are all veterans with rich combat experience, and the commanders are also old men who have fought a lot of battles.

They all know in their hearts how to fight, and in the absence of any special emergency, Zhu Zhangui will not directly overstep his authority to command low-level soldiers to fight.

This is the modern way of warfare, the benefits of training soldiers.

The headquarters command issued a general battle plan, as well as the expected attack target.

As for how to fight, that's something that the low-level officers below consider.

The advantage of this is to prevent commanders who have not gone to the front line from giving orders indiscriminately if they are not aware of the current situation.

In the same way, it is also possible to train the command and adaptability of low-level officers, so that they can have further development in this area.

Although these old brothers had already made a lot of decisions, after this battle, they accepted Zhu Zhangui's suggestion and sent them to the local government as officials.

But it doesn't mean that after leaving the army, they won't be able to use the skills to fight.

Since these people can only fight, local administration will not be able to do so at all, and they will be delegated to various localities as officials, and they will only be arranged to serve as county lieutenants or local garrison generals in various counties.

In this way, their skills will not be wasted, and they can still use it to train a soldier to defend the city and exterminate a bandit.

As the enemy slowly entered the range of the artillery, the artillery commanders on the city wall began to quickly calculate the firing angle and prepare for firing.

The artillery used in the hands now is simply manufactured, and the accuracy of shooting cannot be guaranteed at all.

The commanders of these guns made their judgments based entirely on their own experience and the results of observing the test firing of new guns in the city two days ago.

An old artillery commander on the tower of the city gate, squatting behind the artillery, gave a thumbs up, aimed at the Lu bus in the distance, and silently calculated the distance between the two sides and the angle of the artillery firing in his heart.

"Add two oblique pieces!"

With the two sides more than 200 paces apart, the artillery commander made a judgment.

The deputy next to him hurriedly took out two small wooden blocks and raised the gun a little.

"Torch!"

After the preparation was completed, the gun commander took the torch, closed one eye, and looked at the Lu bus that was getting closer and closer in the distance.

When the opponent reached the position he had in mind, the gunner quickly lit the fuse.

"Whoa..."

"Boom!"

The lead burned rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it entered the gun compartment, igniting the gunpowder inside.

With a bang, an iron ball flew out with a roar, and smashed straight towards the Lu bus that was slowly advancing.

"Peng!"

"Bang la la la..."

The fast-flying cannonball flew past the side of Lu's car.

The powerful impact force carried by the cannonball directly penetrated one side of Lu's bus, bringing out a large piece of sawdust, flesh and blood, and the broken arm flew out horizontally.

Those soldiers from the Western Regions who were not dead flew out of the Lu bus with screams and wails, and slammed into the ground without a sound.

"Damn, it's a little early! This fucking cannon doesn't work at all. ”

Seeing that the shooting effect did not reach the ideal goal, the gun commander complained in a low voice, urging his subordinates next to him to quickly clean the gun chamber and reload.

In addition to this one, other guns also began to fire sequentially.

These soldiers who operate artillery are all veterans who have been fighting artillery for several years.

Although this kind of simple processing artillery is not as accurate as the artisan battalion, they can still accurately hit the target at a distance of two or three hundred paces.

This is the self-confidence of the old artillerymen.

As the smoke of gunpowder came out of one cannon after another, the siege chariots that were slowly advancing were also destroyed one by one.

In just a few dozen steps, dozens of siege ladders and well railings were beaten to pieces by artillery, and the remaining few were only struggling to move forward.

"Bastard!"

Looking at the siege weapons that his side had worked hard to build for a month, they were destroyed by the Ming army in the blink of an eye, and he was so angry that he scolded.

But it was useless to be angry, so he could only grit his teeth and let the soldiers who did not have siege equipment retreat, and some continued to move forward.

It's a pity that those soldiers who did not have siege equipment have not retreated, and the few remaining siege equipment have been destroyed and collapsed one by one under the precise blows of artillery.

The soldiers of the Western Regions who were hiding on the Yuntijinglan Lu bus and preparing to attack the city were directly hit by cannonballs or fell from their equipment, killing and injuring thousands of them.

This is the helplessness of the siege.

After working hard for more than a month, he was beaten back without even touching the enemy's city wall, which was a common thing in siege battles.

As in the movie, as soon as the attack is launched, the soldiers rush directly to the bottom of the city to shoot at the enemy and climb the wall, which is almost impossible.

Often, the section from the offensive route to the city wall needs to be piled up with corpses and lives.

If it were an era of cold weapons without artillery, perhaps I would have thought that this sufficient preparation would have been able to get close to the city wall for a while.

But in the face of the Ming army, which has experienced gunners and is of good quality, it can really only be blind.

No cheers, no celebrations.

The Ming soldiers on the city wall, seeing that the enemy was retreating, calmly loosened their grip on their weapons, and then leaned against the city wall, or closed their eyes to recuperate or eat something to replenish their strength.

The only ones who were busy were the artillerymen, who were putting the ammunition that had just been useless back to their hiding places, while cleaning up the artillery and waiting for the next shot.

Zhu Zhangui calmly put down the binoculars, picked up a fruit in the fruit bowl on the table next to him, took a bite, sat on the chair and waited quietly.

When someone is in charge of the affairs in the city, the generals defending the city are very relaxed most of the time, except for the stage of the battle.

As a veteran, it is common to squeeze in time to regain your energy and replenish your strength.

Until the evening, Crooked Si did not send any more troops to attack.

Zhu Zhangui didn't care, except for finding time to go to the supermarket to the soldiers who had been busy all day, and after getting some canned meat to replenish his strength, he spent most of his time on the city tower, eating fruit and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Crooked thoughts did not move, and Zhu Zhangui had two judgments in his heart.

First, the other side has no siege weapons, and it is possible that they are now discussing how to build siege weapons to defend against artillery in preparation for the next attack.

Second, the opponent intends to attack at night, reducing the field of view of the artillery so that it cannot aim accurately.

For both options, Zhu Zhangui prefers the latter.

Because during this time, according to the reports of the residents of the city, he found many noble ministers who intended to collude with crooked thoughts inside and outside.

For these guys who want to be two or five boys, Zhu Zhangui will naturally not be polite, and directly raided his house, and tortured and forced him to find out how to contact the two parties.

Noble Minister: We are obviously helping our own people, how did we become two or five boys? Aren't those who betray the country those ungrateful pariahs?

Yesterday, he received a message from outside the city.

Crooked thought asked these guys in the city, how is the night garrison of the Ming army?

Zhu Zhangui also reported to the outside world very intimately that the Ming army's garrison was very weak at night.

Although the other side did not reply to the message, Zhu Zhangui knew in his heart that the other side should have a plan for a night attack.

"Your Highness!"

When the sun had just set and Zhu Zhangui was about to enter the city gate tower for dinner, a soldier hurriedly ran in and handed him an arrow tied to a letter.

Zhu Zhangui waved his hand, and an old man with the appearance of the Western Regions walked up, untied the letter, and quickly looked at it.

"Your Highness only said that tonight, attack the east gate to create chaos, and open the city gate when you have the opportunity!"

Zhu Zhangui chuckled lightly, understanding the other party's plan.

At night, in an alley in the East City.

Hundreds of masked men, swords in hand, hid inside.

A man in front of him looked at the moonlight in the sky, judged the approximate time, and waved his hand and hundreds of people followed him secretly.

The men walked cautiously all the way, dodging the patrols that passed by from time to time, and soon reached the east gate.

Since it was night, there was only one squad on the side of the East Gate to defend.

Outside the inner city gate, except for a few soldiers with guns standing on both sides of the road vigilantly, most of them sat by the fire, surrounded by a small iron pot, waiting for the cans to be cooked.

Smelling the tempting fragrance in the air, the leading man couldn't help but scold.

"Damn, I already knew I was going to guard the door."

"We're lying in the alley thirsty and hungry, and these bastards are eating canned food here, sucking..."

He sniffed hard, and his eyes were even more envious.

"Damn, it's still canned braised pork, I haven't eaten it for a month since I've been here, and I'm hungry."

"Hehe..."

Hearing the leader's complaint, the people in black behind laughed lowly.

Due to the reason why the people of the Western Regions do not eat pork, in order to prevent misunderstandings between the two parties, Zhu Zhangui did not give his soldiers canned pork during this time.

Most of the food is canned fish.

It's okay to eat one or two meals of canned fish, but after eating it for a month, the soldiers are about to vomit.

Later, some soldiers couldn't bear to be greedy, so they directly took the canned food distributed and exchanged it for mutton with the local people.

The people of the Western Regions also want to taste the freshness and taste of this sea fish, so they are very happy with this exchange.

But these old brothers are from the bottom of the people after all, and they can't get used to eating mutton or anything, and they can't stand the fishy smell, they think that pork is still delicious.

Tonight, because the soldiers guarding the city here wanted to pretend to be dead, everyone felt that this implication was not good, so they were cheeky and asked Zhu Zhangui to compensate with some canned pork.

Zhu Zhangui was directly speechless.

A group of men who often roll in the pile of dead people actually taboo this.

If you want to eat canned pork, just say no, do you need to find this kind of excuse that even you don't believe?

Although he complained in his heart, he still fulfilled the wishes of these soldiers after returning from the battle, and each of them was given a box of canned braised pork.

However, when they sent it, they were told that they could not eat canned food in front of the local villagers, and if someone accidentally found out, someone asked and said that it was dog meat.

"It smells so good!"

After taking a few breaths hard, the masked man in the lead couldn't help but sigh again.

"Head, I don't understand why you just let the brothers smell here, instead of rushing up with us, beating those bastards to death, and then snatching the cans!"

I'm afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

The man in black in the lead looked back at the little brother who spoke, then at the others, and looked at his subordinates with expectant eyes.

"Hey, hey, up!"

He patted the shoulder of the subordinate appreciatively, and the masked man in the lead smiled, and with a wave of the big knife in his hand, he led the person to press it.

"Who, password!"

As soon as there was movement here, it was discovered by vigilant soldiers.

"Your uncle!"

The masked man in the lead shouted, raised a short bow in his hand, and heard only a whoosh, and the shouting soldier fell down with a muffled grunt.

The soldiers next to the fire, who were also alarmed by the sound, jumped at the corners of their eyebrows when they heard the words from the other side.

This fucking arrangement of the password, no matter how you listen to our side, we will suffer.

The two sides instantly scuffled together, and at the same time remembered the burst of gunfire.

Of course, in order to prevent accidental injury, the muzzle of the gun is pointed at the sky.

And in order to save ammunition, everyone also fired only one bullet, and rushed forward with a roar.

In an instant, the two sides scuffled together, and there were bursts of screams and whispered curses.

"You're so fucking ruthless!"

"Hehe, you must be real in acting, otherwise what if the enemy sees the horse's feet, come and eat me again!"

"Your uncle!"

Cursing and shouting and killing continued.

After all, there were fewer soldiers guarding the door, and in less than half an hour, the soldiers were "killed" to death.

"Grab the cans, oh no, grab the city walls, grab the city gates!"

As soon as the guards were brought down, the masked man in the lead rushed forward with a roar of rage.

It's just that the route of his charge does not seem to be the city gate and the city wall, but the iron pot that is bubbling with aroma on the fire.

"Head, leave us some!"

A few junior officers who led the team, seeing that their boss was so unreliable, shook their heads helplessly, shouted and led people to act according to the plan.

When they saw these guys, they wanted to rob them of the canned pork that they were cheeky to come, and the guys who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead stopped doing it, and shouted there one by one.

"You fucking shameless, that's what we're going to come over, you have the ability to ask Your Highness for it."

The leading masked man, who was squatting next to the fire and drooling at the red braised pork inside, smiled and pointed to a corpse not far away.

"You're fucking dead now, shut up Lao Tzu, and if you talk again, you won't be left with soup!"

Then he picked up the fast child next to him, picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Looking at the canned braised pork that he and others were cheeky enough to come, these guys were ruined, and the soldiers lying on the ground pretending to be corpses itched with hatred.

If it weren't for the fear that the enemy's spies around them would be exposed, they would definitely jump up directly, rush up, and fight with these meat-grabbing guys again.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to their resentment, cursing each other's choking eyes, and a group of masked people giggled around the fire.

On the other side, the masked men who rushed up the walls and gates also fought with the defenders, and the fierce battles and fierce cries spread far and wide in the night.

Hundreds of meters away from the East City Gate, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Western Regions were waiting quietly.

Perhaps the reason why the food style here is different from that of the Central Plains, and the soldiers here have very little night blindness.

On this moonlit night when the stars are sparse, although they are hundreds of meters away from the city wall, they can still see clearly.

"General, listen!"

Just when tens of thousands of soldiers were lying on the ground and drowsy, they were awakened by the sound of gunfire in the city.

Listening to the chaos in the city, a co-pilot excitedly reminded the general who was sleeping next to him.

The general, who was sleeping soundly, chirped impatiently, rubbed his sleepy eyes, wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, and listened.

Soon the sleepiness on his face disappeared, and a smile of surprise appeared.

"Haha, the people inside have begun, tell the soldiers to hurry up and prepare, and as soon as the city gate is opened, rush in for me immediately."

After a little half an hour, the chaos of costs not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger, and even the melee continued to the city wall.

Looking at the faint fighting people on the city wall, many soldiers from the Western Regions were gearing up.

When he set off, he promised to lift military discipline for three days after breaking the city.

This is the capital of the country, and there are as many rich and beautiful women as you can imagine.

Even thinking of those beautiful women with white skin like milk and delicate bodies, the men who had been holding back for a long time couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Even in order to boost the morale of these soldiers, Crooked Si generously married his niece.

He promised that as long as the first soldier to enter the city and survive, he would get a chance to share a bed with the most beautiful snow lotus in the Western Regions.

Thinking of the legendary Snow Lotus Princess, who is as beautiful as an immortal, many people's hearts are in turmoil.

If you can kiss Fangze, many people secretly feel that it doesn't matter if you die.

"Crunch~"

Suddenly, there was a sound at the city gate, and the closed east gate revealed an attractive gap.

Some soldiers with good eyesight could even see through the cracks the figures of people fighting together in the firelight in the hole of the city gate.

"The gates of the city have been opened, and the soldiers will be killed!"

The general, who had been staring at the gate, saw the open gap, as if he had seen a beautiful fairy revealing a mysterious place, roared excitedly, pulled out his weapon and waved forward.

"Kill!"

The tens of thousands of soldiers in ambush from the Western Regions let out an excited roar and rushed towards the city gate with their footsteps.

"The enemy is coming, fire quickly!"

"The gates of the city have been opened by spies, go and close them."

When the soldiers of the Western Regions charged, panic and noise resounded on the city walls.

Although the soldiers of the Western Regions couldn't understand what the Ming army was shouting, their panicked tone obviously showed that something bad had happened.

In this regard, they sympathized in their hearts, and the pace under their feet quickened a little.

"Boom, boom..."

The city gate opened wider and wider, and the soldiers of the Western Regions who rushed in front had already seen the scene inside.

There was no one inside, only a dozen tightly wrapped black-clothed masked men were waving desperately at their side.

Looking at the empty gate, the soldiers felt a burst of excitement in their hearts.

The city that would have blocked them for a long time was breached by them in just over a month.

This battle can be said to be a war that will go down in the history of the Western Regions, and they will also become the heroes of this battle to save the Khan.

As for the chaos in the city that followed, it was just a trivial matter, and presumably the noble history books would not waste chapters to record these inconsequential contents.

"Bang bang bang..."

Bursts of gunfire rang out on the city wall, and one after another the fiery bullets penetrated into the dense crowd, and almost none missed.

Death did not frighten the soldiers of the Western Regions, victory is just around the corner, who will retreat, and besides, there are no dead people in war, as long as it is not themselves who die.

There are countless money beauties waiting in the city, and if you want to retreat at this time, you won't have a chance to go in again.

The number of enemies is too much, and there are only more than 400 soldiers guarding the Dongcheng side, not to mention that they are armed with single-shot rifles, even if one person gives a submachine gun, it may not be able to block the impact of tens of thousands of people.

Hundreds of soldiers from the Western Regions rushed into the city gate with shields on their shoulders and roared.

The masked men holding the city gates, they didn't care, let alone guarded.

In their minds, these are all their own people, and it's useless to guard against them, and besides, there are beautiful women waiting for money, compared to these two, these people are nothing at all.

But the first group of soldiers who rushed in noticed that something was wrong.

The outer gate is open, but there is an urn gate inside.

The gates of the urn city inside were still closed at this time.

"Stop, stop, the gates of the inner city are not open!"

The soldiers who rushed to the front hurriedly stopped their feet and shouted loudly to the back.

A team that can run does not mean that it can be stopped if it stops.

And all kinds of shouts, gunshots, killing shouts, are chaotic, and the people behind the shouts in front can't hear them at all.

I thought that the people in front of me had already entered the city, and they were frantically grabbing money, food, and women.

In addition, the gunfire on the city wall has not stopped, who is willing to stop and be shot, so they squeeze forward one by one.

"It's almost the head, squeeze in again, and we'll have no place!"

At the location of the gate, several masked people who grabbed the gate looked at the soldiers from the Western Regions who were frantically squeezing in front of them, and their hearts were pounding nervously.

Although they are all old **, but this is the first time they have experienced this kind of experience mixed with the enemy, and it would be a lie to say that they are not nervous.

In this environment, if you accidentally expose your life, you will be gone.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, a black man who was holding the gate with one hand and his body was close to the city wall, holding a handle to his side, the masked leader shouted in a low voice.

The leading masked man looked at the team that had slowly stopped and couldn't squeeze in, and nodded vigorously.

Then he roared angrily and pulled off the mechanism in his hand.

"Kakaka, Boom, Boom!"

The sound of chains sounded, and in front of and behind the city gate hole, two huge jack gates suddenly fell from above.

"Ahh

The gate suddenly fell, frightening the soldiers of the Western Regions who were still in the city gate.

But what's the use of being frightened at this time, one by one the soldiers of the Western Regions with desperate eyes were pierced by the spikes under the jack gate and nailed to the ground fiercely.

"Stand firm, you won't be able to live if you fall!"

The moment the golden gate fell, the masked leader shouted, and pulled another mechanism in his hand.

I only heard another sound of Kaka, was locked in the cave of the city gate, looked at the suddenly falling jack gate, and some stunned people from the Western Regions, suddenly fell under their feet, screamed and fell, and were pierced by the wooden stakes inside, the upside-down treasure knife, and the sharp sword penetrated the body.

"Close the door!"

Standing on a masked leader with only a little bulge in his life, the masked men standing against the wall on both sides, with neat feet, kicked back the open city gate.

With a bang, the gate slammed shut, and the leading masked man grabbed the last mechanism and pulled it hard.

Another jack gate fell close to the city gate, completely sealing the city gate.

"Retreat!"

After all this was done, the leading masked man looked at the soldiers from the Western Regions who had already reacted and drew their bows outside the inner jack gate to aim at them, and shouted for everyone to retreat.

The masked people on both sides did not contain it, and with a push of their hands behind them, a small hidden door was opened, and several people hurriedly got in.

The soldiers of the Western Regions who were locked up in the urn city watched the enemy close the door and beat the dogs, and then calmly retreated.

"Kill!"

Just when the soldiers of the Western Regions were at a loss and at a loss, the killing cry suddenly remembered above the urn city.

Immediately after that, sharp arrows were missed, and rocks the size of a human head were thrown from above, and waist-thick logs were thrown from above.

screaming, scolding, begging for mercy, kept thinking about it in the urn city.

The direction of the main attack of the Western Regions army in Xicheng.

When the killing shouts sounded in the east, it was quiet on the west side of the city gate.

Crooked thought led the troops to stop hundreds of meters away, looking at the city wall with a calm expression.

When the killing shouts sounded from the east, there was no surprise on his face, just a slight glance, and he continued to stare at the city wall.

Soon there was a confusion on the city walls, and then he saw hundreds of people, hurrying towards the eastern side of the city with torches.

But he still didn't move, he still sat there, quietly looking at the walls.

After another quarter of an hour, hundreds more people left the walls.

Crooked thoughts finally moved.

He gently patted the shoulder of a general next to him, and the general saluted, and then led thousands of elite soldiers without leather armor, carrying ladders and slowly touching the city wall.

The strategy used by the crooked thinking tonight was learned by him from the east, and it was called Shengdong Attacking the West.

Although it was far from the strategy in the book, Crooked Thinking felt that it was perfect.

He didn't believe it, because the enemy's artillery could not be accurately aimed in the dark night, coupled with the enemy's lack of troops, and with the cooperation of his perfect strategy, he could not take the city.

The ladder was slowly set up on the city wall, and a soldier from the Western Regions with a famous weapon in his mouth bit his weapon tried his best to slow down his movements and slowly climb up.

At the forefront were the elite soldiers of the major nobles, who had already been rewarded before they set off.

Crooked thought promised them that they had captured the city, and the palace ladies and concubines in the palace could have fun with them.

Under such a great temptation, the elite soldiers enthusiastically signed up, and soon gathered thousands of dead soldiers.

Thinking of the beauties in the palace with delicate bodies and white skin, the hearts of the elite soldiers of the Western Regions who were climbing the city wall were hot.

The guy who climbed at the front even thought that after attacking the city, he would be able to get a few of his own merits.

Getting closer and closer to the head of the city, they soon reached the gap in the female wall.

The soldier took off the knife in his mouth, the speed of climbing increased slightly, and his body slowly accumulated strength, ready for the assault.

But as soon as he reached the city wall, he was about to jump, when a figure in armor held a pipe and bared his big white teeth, looking at him with a smile.

"(⊙o⊙) What?"

The soldier was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw a flash of fire from the pipe, and his scalp went numb, and he lost consciousness and didn't know anything.

ps: Although there are no 10,000 words, there are more than 9,500, which can be regarded as 10,000 words.