The second kick is originally created by Li Muyun, so it is naturally not difficult to make a few more. Even if it cannot be used to kill the enemy, it is not as good as using it to report the message.

Chen Mu and others in the depression in the distance watched a group of Xue Yantuo people pass by, but they didn't wait for Li Muyun's news for a while. They were anxious and faintly heard a few sounds like thunder from the direction of the city gate in the distance, and a light green dust gradually dissipated in the air with the breeze.

"Xiaoyaohou has sent a signal, get on the horse and run for me!" Dieshumu had been waiting for the signal for a long time, and suddenly he was excited when he saw it. With a greeting, the two hundred cavalry who had been resting for half an hour immediately turned over and climbed up the war horses that were dragging countless huge branches, and then rode their horses and started running.

Because of distance, it may also be because of tension, the three thousand Xueyantuo cavalry were originally curious about what the drought thunder was, but soon someone noticed the movement behind him. The flying smoke and dust seemed to be as if it was rushing thousands of horses and thousands of troops.

In that moment, the Xueyantuo cavalry, who were originally lined up in an order, had a brief chaos. It took a lot of effort to suppress it. Then, he looked up at Li Muyun, who was proud of the city, and shouted in a very devastating manner: "Evil thief, you actually plotted against me like this. Even if you are a ghost, you can't spare you."

"If I were you, you would consider how to survive, instead of yelling like a woman there!" Li Muyun said with a clear expression of victory on his face and said with some meaning.

"Fuck, I'm not cowards. If you want me to surrender, you're probably dreaming in the daytime!" The captain of thousands of men roared with his teeth and claws as if he had seen Li Muyun's purpose, but he had already claimed that he had surrendered for a lifetime, which clearly showed his inner fear.

"Then you pray well. When the smoke and dust arrive at the city, it will be your death. Don't blame me for not saying anything."

"I? You, are you Mr. Hou?" The commander of Qianhou was stunned for a moment.

From the bottom, the young man with short hair looked like he had no hair on his lips and was not sure about his work, but the sound of "Benhou" scared him.

You should know that there was no impersonation in the Tang Dynasty. Those who could naturally have the position of "native marquis" must be the position of marquis.

And the young man was so young that he was already a marquis, which was enough to show that this man was not an ordinary "warrior".

"Why are you surprised? I'm not afraid to tell you, I've known for a long time that you guys are not honest and surrender on the surface, but actually have their own little plan in your heart. Now it seems that's true."

"Hu, Hu said, we are chasing a group of Khitans." After knowing that he was facing a marquis, the commander of the thousand-man dared not even claim to be himself.

"I didn't see any Khitans, I only saw you shouting with force and power to seize my city pass!" The smile on Li Muyun's face gradually faded, while the smoke and dust in the distance became stronger and stronger.

"I, we are obviously chasing them, how could this be wrong? I, I..."

The commander of the thousand-man said as he looked back at the smoke and dust that almost covered the sky in the distance. The muscles on his face began to twitch, and the number of people who could stir up such a huge smoke and dust was probably less than 30,000.

Thinking of being beaten up by 30,000 people, and being beaten by 10,000 people, probably, not to mention running, it is very likely that even the idea of ​​running without even arousing the idea of ​​running.

Just as he was thinking about what would happen after a fight, another centurion came over and lowered his voice and said, "Great, sir, there is a famous saying in the Tang Dynasty that people keep the green mountains and don't be afraid of burning firewood! We are killed in battle here. If we let the boy above turn around and talk nonsense, we are afraid... we will be afraid that we will bear all the responsibilities."

"What do you mean? Could it be that you want to surrender?" The thousand-time captain glared at the centurion who made the suggestion beside him.

"Sir, villain means to retain strength. We might as well pretend to surrender first and find an opportunity to go back to report to Khan in the future." The centurion's heart was beating wildly, but he still bit the bullet and said his thoughts.

Well, this excuse is good, it doesn't sound very embarrassing. The leader of the thousand-man's heart moved slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but start looking at the city wall.

On the top of the city, Li Muyun was observing the movement below. Seeing that the commander of the thousand-man discussed with his subordinates for a long time, but the formation of the cavalry did not change much. He had already guessed in his heart. He raised the corner of his mouth and said to the lower part: "How about it, have you done it first? Surrender or die!"

"If we surrender, can you guarantee not to hurt my subordinates?" The commander of the thousand-time man was urged by Li Muyun, and had no time to think about it anymore, and replied in a greeting voice.

"It depends on your performance. If you don't resist, no one will hurt you." Li Muyun looked very anxious, and he didn't seem to care whether the leader surrendered or not.

The captain paused and said in a depressed manner: "Then how can we surrender?"

"Take the knife aside, dismount and surrender into the city!" Li Muyun replied.

"Why should I throw away the weapons?" The commander of Qianhou was stunned for a moment.

"Nonsense, because I don't care about your rags, so keep those rags with the bastard named Su, I don't want them."

Li Muyun said deliberately as if Su Wanqing wanted to kill someone behind her.

You know, Su Lie is very famous on the grassland. The story of him leading two hundred cavalry to break through the Turkic tent has long been well known to everyone, and he can almost stop the child from crying at night.

So when he said his surname was Su, the Xueyantuo people below immediately became confused again, and almost threw the knife in their hands out in a moment, then jumped off the horse one by one, and rushed to the closed city gate.

The commander tried to shout twice, but when he saw that he was powerless to organize, he couldn't help but lose his mind. He looked back at the flying dust, sighed helplessly, jumped off his horse, threw away his weapons and walked towards the city gate.

The overall situation is settled! Seeing the city full of Xue Yantuo people who were eager to survive, Li Muyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Su Wanqing's angry eyes were still not letting him go. As soon as he turned around, the girl asked hatefully: "Why are you a bastard, please explain it clearly!"

"Ah? Brother? You said Brother Su?"

"right!"

"Why are Brother Su? What are you talking about?"

"You just said that bastard named Su."

"Yes, I said it, yes, but I didn't say Brother Su Lie!" Li Muyun blinked and said innocently.

Although he just meant that he was referring to Su Lie, he would not admit this even if he was beaten to death.
Chapter completed!