Chapter 409: Street Fighting

In the process of besieging the city, they were not hindered in the slightest!

It was so easy to push open the heavy city gate and enter the Qiandu City!

Murong Yan looked at the city gate behind him, which was not locked at all, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought for a while.

Judging from the fighting situation in the past few days, the generals on the opposite side should not be underestimated.

I shouldn't have done such a stupid thing to abandon the city and flee.

But that's what the facts are right in front of you.

Even though Murong Yan has been fighting in the south and the north over the years and has seen a lot of knowledge, he is still a little confused and even at a loss.

However, although he was dazed and confused, even a little cautious.

The generals under his command didn't care.

"General, it's time to give the order to slaughter the city!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately praised and agreed by all the generals.

As their descendants, they will return all the atrocities inflicted on their ancestors by the great cadres back then!

Looking at the enthusiastic subordinates, Murong Yan frowned, but she didn't refuse, she just said, "There is something wrong with the situation, pay attention to proportion!" ”

The generals agreed on the surface, but in their hearts they were quite dismissive.

After driving straight from the Xuanwu Gate, he rode into the three squares of Zhengde, Yongle, and Jing'an, intending to start the atrocities of burning and looting.

Murong Yan couldn't rest assured, and also drove the horse to follow at the end.

In the shadows of the streets and alleys, armored figures stood guarding, their bodies trembling faintly.

Half of it is fear, and the other half is excitement!

Just now, Huo Qiji, who was the main general, told them.

They are about to have the opportunity to slash the heads of the high-level generals of the Northern Yan!

They don't know if the Lord will lie, but at least, they never hide their hatred for the Northern Yan barbarians.

The two sides are mortal enemies who will die as long as they meet.

Therefore, even the recruits who were afraid of the battlefield and killing, hearing that they could personally slash the heads of the high-level generals of Beiyan, the people who participated in this ambush were also very enthusiastic, and even had a few points.

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of horses' hooves kept approaching, and the soldiers who were lying in ambush in the shadows were always tense and ready to attack.

Murong Yan walked in the streets and alleys, looking at the scenes on both sides, and sighed a little.

In any country, those who ordered the slaughter of cities inevitably had a bad reputation as executioners.

It's just that with the relationship between Beiyan and Daqian, he has to do this.

Great dry people, there is more than innocent death!

Swish!

Just as Murong Yan was distracted, an arrow shot from an unknown corner of the alley, swift and deadly!

Smack!

Due to the darkness and the fact that the archer was a new recruit, the arrow did not hit.

But it doesn't matter, because what Murong Yan is about to face is a rain of arrows!

Whew!

Arrows rained down like a torrential rain.

Murong Yan's expression suddenly panicked.

If there is only one archer, then the darkness of the night is undoubtedly his best talisman.

But there are countless archers on the other side!

You don't need to aim at all, you just need to throw it at his area!

This way, even in the dark of night, he can be hit with indiscriminate attacks.

On the contrary, because of the darkness of the night, Murong Yan couldn't see the way the arrows came from at all, so naturally there was no way to dodge.

"Dismount and dodge!" In the midst of the crisis, he yelled, and then dismounted first, hiding under the belly of the horse.

The war horses of the high-level of Beiyan have all been carefully trained, and in a critical moment, they can save the Lord's life!

Like now!

Flutter flutter flutter!

The arrows that fell from the sky kept falling into Murong Yan's war horse.

The war horse neighed in pain, but its body did not move, still standing in place, defending Murong Yan from the arrows.

Seeing this, Murong Yan breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

At the same time, it hurts.

This horse was obtained from the northern grasslands and was given to him by the Emperor of Northern Yan himself.

The preciousness speaks for itself!

But now... I didn't think about it, but I lost it here.

I thought that Qiandu City, which only had 30,000 defenders left, was already at the end of the crossbow, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to bite.

Murong Yan sighed slightly, and at this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred again!

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard, and the ground where it was located was completely lifted!

No, to be precise, the ground is covered with rope nets.

In the dark of night, he couldn't see clearly at all, and it was difficult to discern!

However, the arrows in the sky will not stop, and they will still fall.

While!

Murong Yan reluctantly waved the long knife in his hand to resist.

But in the rope net, the space for force is too small, and the space for struggle is even smaller, and soon he will be hit by an arrow!

Flutter!

The sound of arrows entering the flesh came, and Murong Yan's face was hard to see.

Now that the night was dark, and they couldn't see their fingers, they were ambushed in the streets and alleys.

Then the army in the rear is bound to be in chaos, and the probability of someone coming to save him is very small!

So, he can only save himself!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain, cut the rope net with a long knife, and escaped.

Then he shouted, "Kill! ”

"The attacker is ahead, and the brethren will kill him!"

As soon as these words came out, the Beiyan soldiers who came with him took action one after another and rushed forward to kill.

Such a move will naturally attract hidden firepower.

Suddenly, the killers' arrows fell towards the front of the alley.

Murong Yan herself, on the other hand, saw the opportunity to slip away from the rear and returned to the city gate.

He is the commander of the three armies, no matter how many people are killed in this ambush, he must never have an accident!

Soon, the generals who had been shouting for the slaughter of the city returned one by one.

Each one was disgraced and embarrassed.

There were still a few who didn't come back at all, Murong Yan didn't even have to think about it, obviously lost his life.

Looking at this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, shooting a dangerous light.

That's right!

This is in line with his guess about the enemy's commander.

Proficient in the art of war, you can't prevent it!

In the face of such a sinister and cunning enemy, the only way to do this is to fight steadily and crush the past with the general momentum!

Their only advantage is that they have a large number of soldiers and a wide range of generals, and they have an absolute upper hand in hard power!

"Give the order to go down, close the gates, and rest on the walls tonight."

"Wait for the sun to rise early tomorrow morning, and then put on iron armor and enter the streets."

"Break their carving skills and traps!"

When the generals heard this, they gritted their teeth.

Victory was in sight, but it was put on such a swing and almost died.

No one can be happy.

But now, there is nothing to be done, it can only be like this.

So, after a burst of hustle and bustle, the night sky over the city of Qiandu fell into silence again.

But in this long-lost quiet, there is a hidden murderous intention!

One after another, people in black night clothes appeared under the walls of Qiandu City, and the person at the head was Huo Qiji.

Looking at the towering Qiandu city wall, he did not hesitate at all, and gave an order: "Light the fire!" ”