Li Danghu sat at the top of the city, crossing his legs, holding a book in one hand and a wine glass in the other, and behind him were Alpha and Beta in armor.

Not to mention the Huns who were hundreds of steps outside the city, even the soldiers under the city regarded him as Liang Xiao in a daze. They had inexplicably more confidence and courage in their hearts. No matter how fierce the enemy was, they could not be a problem.

What happened to the Huns? Liang Xiao was a hundred cavalry attacking camp, shooting Wu Dan into a archer with one arrow. No matter how many people of the Right Xian King, what can he do? Can he still attack the fortress? As long as he dares to come, he will beat him up and shoot him into a castle.

Li Danghu was very satisfied with this. His main purpose was not to boost morale, but to make the Right Xianwang confused and buy time for Liang Xiao. The morale of the soldiers was so high that they were very happy.

The people of Weixu attacked first, and a thousand soldiers were almost all the mobile forces that Weixu could pull out. They held shields and ladders, with loud sounds and very small steps. Many of them had followed Liang Xiao to Dabancheng not long ago, and saw Liang Xiao's "waiting for the bow" and the magical archery technique of the warriors beside Liang Xiao, for fear that they would become ghosts under the arrow.

However, no matter how small the steps are, when they reach the city, the archers first stop and shoot arrows on the city to suppress them.

There was no sound in the city except for the battle flags blowing by the wind. Some of the soldiers squatted under the battlements, some hid behind the shields, and ignored the arrows shot from the city. Because there was no strong crossbow, the arrows of the dangerous man were no longer powerful when they shot onto the city, and some even fell to the end of their strength before they even arrived onto the city.

How could anyone who has been well-trained and has seen the sharp shooting of the enemy with more than a hundred steps to take these arrows seriously?

The soldiers on the city even looked a little despised. They ignored the archers under the city and waited patiently for the siege infantry to approach.

Seeing that there was no movement in the city, the dangerous man hesitated for a moment. He took the courage to encourage each other and rushed over with the ladder.

The city was still silent. Even the war drums were beaten weakly, as if they were asleep.

The people who are in a dangerous position are confused. However, they dare not stop, rushed to the city wall, set up a ladder, and began to climb upwards.

Li Danghu raised his hand and waved it lightly. The messenger immediately waved the flag in his hand. The drummer shook his arms and beat the war drum. The originally slow-paced war drum suddenly exploded, like thunder, echoing over the fortress.

"Shoot!" With a roar, the soldiers hiding behind the city wall stood up. The archers ignored the danger and poked their bodies out of the city wall. Some simply jumped onto the city wall, pulled their bows and arrows, and shot fiercely at the dangerous soldiers who were about to climb the city.

It was so close that the incident happened suddenly. The dangerous soldiers were hit hard by the dense rain of arrows without having time to react. It was only four or five feet apart. Even if they were wearing leather armor, it would be useless. For the archers who had been training hard for several months, they could not hit the shot at such a close distance. They simply jumped off the city wall and fell to death.

Screams were everywhere, blood was splattered everywhere, and the soldiers were killed and fell to the ground, causing heavy losses. They screamed in panic, fleeing in all directions, and never scattered their lives. However, escaping was not easy. This short 50 or 60 steps away became their life-and-death boundary. More than half of the soldiers were shot and killed under the city. Less than one-third of the people escaped from the range.

The archer responsible for the cover was shocked and quickly fought back. The soldiers who had already covered the cover retreated.

The archers in the city immediately returned the color and suppressed the cover style. They were condescending, and they had the advantage in their shooting range. They trained for a long time, and they only waited for this moment to kill the enemy and make contributions. They shot quickly and quickly, and the bowstrings in their hands were like pianos, playing an iron horse and golden sword.

In just over ten breaths, the two sides decided to win and lose before the drums were over.

The archer lost more than half of his or her strength and could not support him, so he could only retreat in panic.

Three or four hundred corpses were thrown under the city, and blood flowed.

The first battle was won, and there was a cheer in the city. The archers raised their bows and emitted proud wolf howls.

King Wei Xu who was watching the formation from a distance, King Wei Li looked like a dirt. They had known for a long time that they were not the opponent, but they were defeated so thoroughly and quickly, which was beyond their imagination. Although they had not counted the number of people, they had a rough estimate and knew that the soldiers who launched the first wave of attacks had lost at least 30%, but they did not even touch the city.

How many people would have to die if they wanted to capture this fortress? Not to mention the losses of others, their subordinates would have died long ago.

King Weixu, King Yuli sent someone to ask for instructions from King Youxian. Although King Youxian felt that the loss was a bit big, he did not take it seriously and ordered them to continue the attack. King Weixu, King Yuli had no choice but to launch another attack.

After the day's battle, King Weixu was almost wiped out, leaving only a dozen guards. King Yuli was even more miserable, and was shot by a wandering arrow and killed on the spot.

As night fell, the Right Xianwang withdrew his troops back to the camp and gathered to discuss matters. Looking at the King of Weixu with a dull expression, the leaders of various countries who were forced to enlist in the expedition were uneasy. Daban was not Kucha, nor was Han people from Kucha, and the price of attacking Daban was heavy. In dealing with such a fortress, siege and not attacking was the best strategy. The Right Xianwang forced the soldiers of various countries to attack the city, with ulterior motives, and it was simply to kill people with a knife.

Everyone felt a chill on the back of their necks.

The Right Xian King didn't mind at all and pointed at the deputy king of Kucha Bai Ba. "You will come tomorrow."

Bai Ba suddenly felt cold sweat. However, facing the cold eyes of the Right Xianwang, he did not dare to hesitate at all, so he had to bite the bullet and take the order. Unexpectedly, he glanced at Dongfang Shuo. Dongfang Shuo smiled, smiling contemptuously. Bai Ba felt ashamed of himself and regretted it.

Liang Xiao found a cave and put Shigma in it. He put her bow and arrow and the Uz sword that looked like life at hand, and then blocked the hole tightly with a stone.

He pulled out his short knife, carved a Greek letter on the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, and wrote another Greek name: Alcapa. That was the real name of Higma.

Xiya knelt on the side, her eyes swollen like peaches, but she still couldn't control her tears.

"Let's go." Liang Xiao pulled Xiya and looked around. "From now on, this valley will be called Alkapa. When the Huns are defeated, I will come back and erect a monument for Alkapa and all the soldiers who have fallen, so that future generations can remember their sacrifices."

Hearing the name Alcapa, Shia burst into tears and burst into tears. Liang Xiao pulled her up and walked forward with great strides.

Everyone followed silently and continued to move forward.

A few days later, they arrived at Wutugu.
Chapter completed!