Chapter 186: The Barbarians Lost Again

"Prince, we can't continue to entangle, although we look like a big defeat now, but in fact our strength is still more than the strength of the Daqian soldiers, as long as the ironclad soldiers and the veterans of the Caizhan Army in the city are eliminated, those third-rate soldiers are not our opponents at all, we can occupy Lanzhou City, otherwise this heavy armor soldier will die in vain." ”

Guo Longtian shouted eagerly.

Ah Kun gritted his teeth and ordered, "Tie rode off his horse and went up to the city wall." ”

Phew.

More than 20,000 cavalry quickly dismounted and rushed to the city wall with long swords in hand, bound to capture this strategic place.

Mu Shaoyou watched quietly and didn't do anything.

There was a sea of fire in the streets to the west, and the barbarians couldn't get in at all, and their own means couldn't be used.

And on the city wall, there are not a few people who can stand, and there are no soldiers.

"Kill, roar!"

Deafening floats in the air.

Zhang Wu and the veterans of the Cai Zhan Army took the lead in charging, followed by the ironclad soldiers, plus the fire just now, all of them were surging and their eyes were fierce.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the only remaining heavy armor of the barbarians was all wiped out.

And the more than 20,000 cavalry flocked to the city wall.

But in front of Zhang Wu, the veterans of the Caizhan Army and the ironclad soldiers, they were not opponents at all, and they fell down one after another like cutting melons and vegetables.

The sounds of fighting and screaming mingled.

The people in the city had long been startled by this deafening sound, and trembled as they looked at the west gate.

The battle lasted until dawn.

There are only more than 2,000 of the more than 20,000 iron horsemen left, and the city wall is still on Zhang Wu's side.

And the rest of the iron horsemen, whose morale had long been exhausted, turned around and ran.

Zhang Wu's side did not consume much, a fifth of the Caizhan army died, and the ironclad soldiers were less than two thousand, but they all sat exhausted on the blazing city wall.

On the city wall, Zhang Wu's armor had long been tattered, the wound was scarlet, and he stretched out his sword and pointed, "Ah Kun, dare to fight?" ”

The morning sun rose, Zhang Wu's scarlet appearance, like a big demon king in the sun.

Ah Kun's body trembled twice, and he didn't dare to respond at all.

My father and king have all been defeated by Wu Shuai, how come I haven't defeated the other party before.

Guo Longtian said anxiously, "Prince, promise to duel with him, otherwise the morale will inevitably collapse, and then send some iron horsemen to go up, they have been fighting for so long, they must have been at the point of grass and rotten, and they will definitely be able to take down the city wall." ”

"Withdraw first!"

But Ah Kun turned around directly.

He also knew that if he continued to send iron cavalry to the city wall, he would definitely have a chance to take Zhang Wu down.

But now he only has less than 30,000 iron horsemen left, and if he continues to consume, there will only be 10,000 left.

And there are still more than 30,000 soldiers in the city, even if Zhang Wu and them are taken, what if the others wait?

This kind of battle is pointless.

The barbarian iron cavalry slowly retreated, and the gate slowly closed.

The people in the city, the defeated soldiers and soldiers, directly shouted excitedly, "Long live the marshal!" ”

On the city wall, Zhang Wu shouted, "Long live the military advisor!" ”

"Long live the military advisor!"

The remaining veterans of the Colorful War Army, the ironclad soldiers shouted and cheered with their last bit of strength.

"Long live the military advisor!"

The soldiers also reacted and shouted loudly.

If it weren't for the layout of the military division, how could such a large array be opened yesterday and wipe out the forty or fifty thousand elite soldiers of the barbarians at once.

The soldiers and people on the street looked at Mu Shaoyou's eyes, and they all became extremely respectful.

Mu Shaoyou shouted, "Long live the soldiers!" ”

The soldiers froze.

From ancient times to the present, as long as there is a big victory, it is the credit of the generals.

Who cares about ordinary soldiers?

And in this night battle, they all knew that it was all the stratagem of the military advisor and the bravery of the young marshal.

Mu Shaoyou waved his hand, "If it weren't for you who would rather die than flee, no matter how many tricks I and the young marshal had, no matter how turbulent it was, we wouldn't be able to win this battle, and Lanzhou City might not be able to hold it, so long live the soldiers!" ”

"Long live the soldiers."

"Strategist, long live the young marshal!"

In an instant, bursts of loud shouts came out loud in Lanzhou City, and the eyes of all the soldiers were full of burning and fighting intent, and the tiredness was swept away, and they no longer had any thoughts of fleeing.

Morale in the city has reached a rising peak.

Looking at Mu Shaoyou, Zhang Wu and the morale-boosting soldiers, Qian Dahai's eyes were full of hope, but he quickly suppressed this idea in his heart.

Mu Shaoyou waved his hand lightly, and after brushing it twice, several generals rushed up, "Let the soldiers rest well, and I will take them to get rid of the remaining barbarians at night." ”

"Yes."

Several generals looked at each other in disbelief, but they did not hesitate to answer.

Although I don't know what the military advisor is going to do, no matter what he says, he and the others will respond without hesitation.

Several people quickly dispersed with the soldiers.

Mu Shaoyou turned his head to look at Deng Weiwei, "Deng Zhou official, you go and take the officials of the official government, organize the people in the city, and cooperate with the soldiers to clean up the corpses of the soldiers. ”

Deng Weiwei nodded heavily, "Strategist, don't worry, this matter is on me." ”

Lan City.

Last night, many officials and clans in Lanzhou evacuated eastward.

The news of the destruction of Lanzhou City soon spread all the way east and arrived in Lancheng.

When Wang Dazhui and Wang Baihe heard this, they were stunned and couldn't return to their senses for a long time.

Before, Mu Shaoyou sent someone to get the waist sword, they knew that Mu Shaoyou was a military advisor in the army, and even killed the King of Northern Han later.

Now that the barbarians occupy Lanzhou City, how can they let him go?

"Swim less, swim less!"

"Thin dog, you..."

After a long time, the two looked at each other, and then cried bitterly.

Wang Dazhui shed tears, "Son, how did you die, you have such great ability, where can you not survive, why do you want to help this damn court fight, son, I'm sorry for your mother, sorry for your father, I didn't take good care of you." ”

"Thin dog."

Wang Baihe also cried into a tearful person, half a day later, she wiped the tears on her face, choked up: "Daddy, don't cry, say that he may not be dead, big brother he is so smart, others can escape, how can he not escape, others can't die, we will go to Mujia Village to see him now, he will definitely be in Mujia Village when he comes back." ”

"Yes, yes, let's go to Mujia Village."

Wang Dazhui wiped the tears from his face.

The two of them immediately packed up their things and prepared to leave.

Bells.

Just then, the door of the textile store was slammed open.

A group of officials rushed in, led by a catcher.