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Chapter 965 Shan Yu Decay

"This... Chen Shouyi is indeed prepared!"

Above the city wall, Murong stood at the top of the city, looking at the scene below, his face was so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip out. He clenched his hands tightly, because he used too much force, not only did he tremble, but his hands were even more blue veins.

Beside him, several personal soldiers were persuading: "Young Marshal, this city is not safe, so we should retreat a few steps, if there is anything at all..."

"At such a critical moment, someone is about to guard here, otherwise the tribesmen and soldiers below will have the courage to stick to it when they see that we have retreated, so what should we do? "

Just as Murong was speaking, a section of the city wall not far from several people was cracked in two consecutive shells, and then its own rammed earth peeled off and then collapsed.

Hurry!

The fall of the huge mud immediately stirred up layers of smoke and dust, bringing waves of turbulent airflow, blowing on Murong and others' faces. Now even Murong could not maintain the surface calm.

This originally majestic and strong city wall collapsed in the face of a huge force that human power could not resist. The shock to people's hearts was simply unimaginable, and it inevitably triggered the instinctive fear in people's hearts.

This cannot be reversed and changed simply by relying on willpower.

Murong clearly saw that not far away, there were several archers who were shooting arrows. When the city wall collapsed, two people were affected and fell down and buried in an instant. The remaining people immediately scattered like birds and beasts, completely losing their courage.

This was just the tip of the iceberg on the battlefield. Murong glanced at him and saw that many soldiers were retreating and fleeing on the aisle of the city wall. He couldn't help but feel sad and whispered: "Is this the warrior of my clan?"

He Jing also saw this scene, and he couldn't help but say, "The sharp weapon brought by the Chen army can be said to be the nemesis of our rammed earth city wall. No, even the stone wall in the Central Plains would probably not be able to withstand a few thunder bombardment. And the most terrible thing is that the guards had to wait for local soldiers to climb the city wall, so whether they were shooting out with arrows, smashing them with heavy objects, or even waiting for people to climb up and hand over them in a short time, this could be dealt with.

The soldiers can be encouraged to muster up the courage, but the current situation is different. The Chen family's soldiers and horses set up sharp weapons and did not send troops to attack them. They just attacked the sky thunder. The soldiers on our side could not even touch the corners of their opponents' clothes. They could only rely on the bows and arrows in their hands, and could not hurt a few people. However, they were seriously injured. They had thought about it. Moreover, in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, the Chen family's attack method was indeed undoubtedly as magical and immortal arts..."

Yes, what He Jing said really tells the essence of the current situation.

What really bothers the people in the city is actually the incredible attack method, and no matter how they resist, their effect is actually limited, and they have no idea how to deal with the current situation!

Even soldiers who have experienced single-stop baptism are difficult to follow when facing the attack of Pingxing cannons. Not to mention them, even if time goes back for more than a thousand years and faces the attack of hot weapons, what they can do in defense is still very limited. At most, they can only rely on mutual damage and consumption, and be better in firepower and killing to achieve victory in local firefighting.

But at this moment, the Murong tribe, the power of the Murong tribe, had just gone from slavery to a certain centralization not long ago, and there were many habits of tribal alliances left inside, and it was very difficult to even unify the order. Faced with Chen Zhi's well-trained engineering troops, it was not only consulting tribes, but also lacking effective means of confrontation. The final result was conceivable.

So, after another loud noise, even Murong's legs trembled slightly. He said, "I don't know what to do if my father Khan is attacked. For my children, I should visit the Chen army..."

He wanted to retreat, but he needed a reason. At the same time, in order to show his abilities, he had to give a battlefield instructions before leaving, otherwise it would be too unreasonable. The question is what kind of instructions he would leave?

Stand to the position?

Not to mention that everyone is doing this right now, the bigger problem is that the distance between the company and the enemy who attacked the city will make their persistence become waiting to die on the spot!

Go out of the city to siege?

This makes no sense, because the current soldiers and horses that besieged the Chen family are still underneath, and they still form a siege. However, these soldiers and horses are already in chaos and not only cannot continue to advance, but also retreat step by step under the three attacks of the musket and trampling on each other.

Even if the elite Murong troops who are on standby in Jicheng are released to join the siege, it may not be possible to improve. After all, during this siege, the more people, the better. In many cases, maintaining the army's formation is more important. Otherwise, even command and mobilization will be difficult, so how can we destroy the enemy?

After a while, Murong sighed and ordered the remaining soldiers not to leave without permission and withstand the enemy's offensive. Then he left, but left many generals with wry smiles.

Hold the offensive? How to take it? Do you hold it?

As soon as the thought fell, a piece of gravel splattered over and hit a general's forehead. Blood suddenly burst and the person had fallen.

The sound of falling to the ground was heard from afar. Murong, who had not left much, looked back and his face stiffened, his steps accelerated a little, and even felt a little bit of escape.

Under the escort of personal soldiers, Murong and He Jing came to a house in the city.

This place is actually not far from the city wall. It is separated by two streets and is surrounded by layers of soldiers outside the house. It is well-defended. Don’t say it out and go in. Even people passing by will be caught and questioned.

Even Murong, a well-known young handsome man in the city, was blocked. After the announcement, he was able to enter, but Murong's face became even more gloomy.

When I walked into the yard, the smell of herbs soon floated over.

When Murong smelled this smell, his face changed and he showed a worried look. He quickly walked into the house and immediately saw Murong Shanyu Murong surrounded by the crowd.

However, this man who was so fierce in the past was lying on the bed at this moment, wrapped around his body, his face was even more dim, and he even revealed a pale meaning.

Murong's face was full of fatigue, but he was still energetic. On one hand, there were witch doctors and Chinese doctors to consult and treat him, while there were subordinates of generals who rewarded him. But the more he heard the reward, the paler his face became. When he saw Murong, he was even more stunned for a moment, and then he let Murong come in front of him.

"Even you are here, can the city wall really not be able to hold it?"

Murong hesitated for a moment before answering: "It's not that I can't defend it, but the enemy's methods are weird and there is no way to deal with it for a while. It's too difficult to fight head-on. It's better to do a plan. As long as you can break the army formation under the city, even if the sharp weapon is strong, it's still a tree without roots."

When Murong heard this, his face flushed and he obviously became angry. He roared in a hoarse voice: "The Chen family launched an army to attack and attacked my Murong Jicheng. Thousands of troops dared to show off their power. Now you actually told someone that it is difficult to fight head-on? It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable!"

This anger obviously touched the injury and spirit. After the old Shanyu finished speaking, his eyes rolled and he fell into a coma.

"Father Khan!"

“Shanyu!”

"Father!"

A series of screams rang out, and the room suddenly became a mess!
Chapter completed!
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