At this time, Qiang Qu sighed: "I thought the snow had melted, and Qing Cang would have no support. Now it seems that we were wrong, and we were completely wrong. Even if he didn't have that ship, he could use his own army to compete with us."

Huangfu Song said: "If you tell it, you will definitely be laughed at. The army of 700,000 people cannot take over a city with only 300,000 people. The army of 700,000 was played by a man named Qing Cang."

Zhang Yan suggested: "It's already like this now. Why not let our coalition forces come forward and kill the enemy and take down Huaxia City in one fell swoop!"

His Black Mountain Army will no longer be cannon fodder. From the beginning to now, his Black Mountain Army has died the most, but the Qiang and Hu people died the least. This would be bad for the Black Mountain Army.

Huangfu Song said: "I think so. If you can't take Qing Cang and Huaxia City this time, you will never be able to take it."

Dong Zhuo's eagerness for success does not mean that he is useless. He has had a glorious time. Some of his views still have some truths. He looked at the sky and the sun was going west. "At this time, the sky will gradually turn darker in a short time. Should we attack at night?"

Siege is a time-consuming thing. It is very normal to spend several days and months at any time. But at that time, it is often for unrenovated cities. Huaxia City is a city that can repair itself. If you want to capture it, you cannot give it time to repair it. But this is also the most difficult thing. People always have to rest. High-intensity war will only increase casualties.

The Chinese army in the city can wait for work and take turns to rest, but they can't do it.

"Is General Dong a better way?"

Regarding Huangfu Song's rebuttal question, Dong Zhuo said: "Then let's attack at night."

There seems to be no other way.

The four people quickly formed a unified purpose. Zhang Yan said: "My Black Mountain Army is not as powerful as the Qiang and Hu army, and is not as neat as the Han army. How about we attack together?"

Huangfu Song laughed: "Zhang Yan, you don't know anything. If you mix it, you will have to get started. Do you think we still have time to get started?"

It was obvious that Zhang Yan was the one who led the few troops. It was very difficult to command the mixed-engagement and could not exert the maximum combat power. It could obviously be larger, but it became weaker because of the mixed-engagement.

Huangfu Song continued:

"I think the military branches we are fighting can cooperate with each other, just like the cavalry of Qiang and Hu, our swords and shields, the shooting men and spearmen of the Black Mountain Army."

Zhang Yan's original intention was to let everyone fight side by side, rather than the Heishan Army rushing forward, so why didn't he understand this common sense? Huangfu Song knew it was very powerful, so he said so. After saying this, Qiang Qu and Dong Zhuo had no objection.

Zhang Yan said straight: "Just follow what the general said." Huangfu Song's speech left Qiangqu with nothing to say anymore.

When the four people agreed, Qing Cang's voice came again from a distance.

"The third wave of Reapers, attack!"

Boom boom boom boom

I don’t know how many harvesters Qing Cang hid at the South Gate. Every time he called, it made everyone frightened. Now is the time to verify the confidence of the members of the coalition forces.

Their unification was unprecedented, Qiangqu first said: "Please leave these harvesters to my Chongcheng car!"

The three nodded to show their understanding. Qiang channel: "Crash the city car, attack!"

One hundred rushing cars went out. These rushing cars made great contributions that day. Today's harvesters would still make contributions. If he hadn't stole Qing Cang's drawings, they would have lost their subsequent attacks at this time and would have fought back home as soon as possible.

The harvesters still have a geographical advantage. They are closer to the army of the Black Mountain Army. They can harvest another wave before the rushing city car arrives. These Black Mountain Army suffered a lot one after another. If they are given another chance, they may not come to Huaxia City again.

The scene was still tragic. A large number of Montenegro troops died. When the harvest was nearly half, the rushing car appeared in time. Their arrival gave many Montenegro troops confidence. They shouted wildly, screamed, and were crazy, and were no longer restrained by the reapers.

Qing Cang on the city tower watched everything below with a telescope.

"Commander, the third wave of Reapers may not be able to hurt five thousand more."

"Yes, I didn't expect them to be closely united. I thought they would still have some conflicts and would not fight back so quickly."

Qing Cang's words made Guo Jia sigh: "Is the commander a judgment made by understanding their personality traits?"

Qing Cang nodded and said, "First of all, Huangfu Song and Dong Zhuo must not be able to get along. Historical events tell us this fact, otherwise they would not have attacked a city by one person.

Then, Zhang Yan and Qiang Qu must have their own ideas, otherwise how could they be called to attack our city? I think they are coveting our technology! Qiang Qu Shanyu must have tasted the sweetness. If we defeat our Huaxia City, then our technology will be owned by them. These four people each have their own ideas. If they want to form a unified front, unless they encounter an emergency, even if they are the same now.

These people thought their little thoughts would deceive me, hum! I've seen through them a long time ago."

This also explains why the Black Mountain Army was always beaten, and the other three armies were always half a beat slow. All this comes from their respective distrust. It is precisely because of this distrust that they can lose the less of a thing, and they can consume the strength of friendly forces and consume it. Because in the end, whoever has the biggest fist will listen to whoever has the biggest.

In order to do something in front of the Emperor of Han, the Black Mountain Army had to be the vanguard. They sent out the largest number of soldiers. As the number of people continued to decrease, they could not afford it. If they wanted to gain the right to speak, they had to support them.

Guo Jia praised again: "The commander is indeed tall!"

Before fighting with them, Qing Cang had obtained all the intelligence information of these people, and made a large amount of statistics, and finally concluded and made corresponding tactical adjustments.

While they were talking, the third wave of harvesters had been blown away by the Qiangqu city bus and was incomplete.

The killing of enemies this time is about 2,000. It was impossible to kill more people now. Because the existence of the city-torn car has intensified the changes on the battlefield.

The tear gas bomb's effect was almost done at this time, because the thick-like map had gradually dissipated, revealing a large number of weapons that were not driven by people were arranged alone there.

"Listen to everyone, the archer is coming to the city! Get in place! Work with the crossbow cart to stop the enemy from getting closer to the catapult cart and the rushing cart again!"

"yes!"

No one doubted any decision made by Qing Cang. In their eyes, there was only obedience and no doubt.
Chapter completed!