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Chapter 105 The Turtle in the Urn

At this time, the fortress gate suddenly opened. The experienced tribe veterans immediately knew what was going to happen and immediately spread their legs to run to both sides. They knew that when the other party opened the city gate, they must have to carry out counterattacks, and they must be cavalry. The cavalry could not turn as soon as they rushed out of the city gate. They must have to go forward and penetrate straight forward. As long as they hid on both sides, they could be safe.

Those young people with inexperienced spirits were in trouble. When they saw the city gate open, they screamed excitedly, waved their weapons and headed towards the city gate. Of course, their result was very tragic.

The Xu Rong's cavalry, who were roaring in an orderly line, easily let them spread their wings without wings and fly into the air, and experience the feeling of flying people in the air. As for what it feels like, they can only go to the underworld to slowly savor it.

The last cavalry of Xu Rong's army had just jumped out of the city gate, and the gate was immediately closed with a rumbling sound. It was closed tightly before the Xianbei infantry rushed up, but the infantry that rushed up immediately suffered another blow.

As soon as Xu Rong led his troops out of the city gate, he immediately rushed to the catapult thousands of steps away. According to Ju Su's plan, he destroyed the opponent's heavy weapon as much as possible and reduced casualties at the top of the city. Once the cone-shaped impact formation unfolded, it immediately plunged into the attacking formation team, advancing wildly, without entanglement with the opponent's infantry at all.

However, Tuoba Luye, who had suffered several counterattacks from the Han army and suffered great losses, had already been on guard against the other side to use the same trick again. Seeing that the city gate opened, he immediately sent out the cavalry that had been arranged. Tuoba Sinan led a cavalry to meet him immediately.

Two hundred steps away from the catapult, the two teams of cavalry collided fiercely. Tuoba Sinan's cavalry were all elite Murong's troops, with strong combat power and excellent personal riding skills. However, Xu Rong's troops have never been a team that wins with personal abilities, and are mainly based on formation and team cooperation.

These well-versed Murong elite soldiers raised their swords and slashed straight, but the Han army blocked it and had already passed by him. The second Han army soldier had already poked his spear and let go of his hand as soon as he poked it, stabbed him off the horse. Whenever a Han army soldier was dragged down at the speed, his greatest possibility was to be killed and flew away by his comrades behind him, rather than die under his opponent.

The Murong cavalry, who rushed up in a scattered formation, could not rush into Xu Rong's army's formation, and could only cut off the outside of the long dragon and cut off the Han cavalry on the outside, but the cavalry of the brigade still rumbled through their formation and rushed straight to the catapult.

"The second time! This is the second time. The opponent's cavalry easily penetrated our formation." Murong Kun was shocked when he watched the battle. The last time he was a tribal cavalry, but this time he was an elite of the Murong army. What kind of magical methods does Liu He have to turn a group of peasants not long ago into such an elite army?

"The King of the Left, I'll go and pick Ying Sinan up." Murong Kun said.

Tuoba Luye looked unhesitant and was very angry at his son's incompetence, but he could only nod. If reinforcements were not sent, his own catapult would be in danger, and the other party was obviously coming for this.

Murong Kun, who received the order, led his troops to rush over, but at this time the vanguard of Xu Rong's troops had already rushed to the first row of catapults. Seeing the fierce cavalry, the Xianbei infantrymen who were operating the catapults were frightened and scattered. They only had a short knife in their hands, and they went to fight the cavalry. If they didn't run away, would they wait to die?

The sharp saber was pulled out, and with the help of horsepower, he swung his sword to slash the pillar of the catapult. Often, three or four horses passed by, and the catapult had fallen down with a bang. The smoke and dust aroused blocked the sky and the sun, so that the later cavalry had to ride the horse to avoid it, which made the neat formation begin to scatter.

Just then, Murong Fu led his troops to arrive. He was very experienced and immediately grabbed the fighter plane, took the lead, crossed through the middle, and intercepted the Han cavalry that was falling behind.

When Xu Rong looked back, nearly twenty catapults had fallen to the ground. The purpose of this attack had been achieved. He whistled his lips and the Han cavalry began to form a neat queue again. One of the units intercepted by Murong Fu rushed out. Only a few people on the edge rushed out and entered the queue. The rest were blocked by Murong Fu, with more than a hundred cavalry.

But at this time, Xu Rong no longer cared about going to rescue them. If he turned around, once he was surrounded by enemy cavalry and lost his speed, his cavalry, whose cavalry, whose combat power was not as good as that of his opponent, would become the opponent's fish. He looked back at the surrounded but still struggling to kill. Xu Rong only silently said sorry in his heart, then jumped forward and rushed towards Zhongguan City again.

At this time, Tuoba Sinan rushed up, but was easily broken by Xu Rong's troops. The generals went out to destroy dozens of catapults. Tuoba Sinan was so angry that his eyes were inflamed. He screamed and rushed over, and just hit the head-on attack of Xu Rong's troops. No matter how hard Tuoba Sinan tried to block, Xu Rong still easily broke through his scattered cavalry defense line, and even turned around and mocked him: "Sir! Coward!"

The furious Tuoba Sinan rushed to chase after the army. The horse-controlling skills of the Murong clan's cavalry were indeed useless. The distance between more than a thousand meters, both sides were riding their horses quickly, which made him approach step by step. It was only a few meters away from the tail of Xu Rong's army. As long as he caught up with another piece, he could cut off the snake's tail.

Ju Su on the city saw this scene and immediately ordered, "Let them in, put Tuoba Sinan in for me, and come and kill him in the urn city."

The city gate opened, Xu Rong took the lead and rushed into the city. The Han cavalry followed their army Sima and plunged into the black gate. Tuoba Sinan, who was heading first, saw that the other party had no hero cut off his arm, quickly closed the city gate. Instead, he opened the city gate to welcome the broken cavalry. He was ecstatic and shouted: "Warriors, rush in and run to the city gate!"

The Murong cavalry were all overjoyed. They followed Tuoba Sinan and chased the tails of the Han cavalry all the way, and rushed in like a lightning.

Murong Kun, who had just wiped out the surrounded Han cavalry, breathed a sigh of relief and found that Tuoba Sinan rushed into the city. He was shocked and chased after him, "Come back, don't go in."

Murong Kun knew that the guard on the opposite side was not a fool, nor a soft-hearted person. Even if he put Tuoba Sinan in, there would definitely be a way to deal with him.

But Murong Kun discovered it too late, and Tuoba Sinan chased him too quickly. The ones who were rushing over Murong Kun and his cavalry were the sharp arrows on the city and the gate weighing ten thousand pounds on the city gate. Seeing Murong Kun's face falling from the gate was ashamed, Tuoba Sinan was finished, this idiot.

"Assie, climb up, climb up!" Murong Kun, who was furious, roared wildly at the siege infantry.

Tuoba Sinan, who was chasing into the city, felt ecstatic to the bottom of the valley in an instant. As the two internal and external gates fell at the same time, hundreds of cavalrymen he chased in were locked in a urn city that was dozens of meters deep.

On the urn city, Ju Su's smiling face appeared, "Zhu Zi! You've been fooled. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Tuoba Sinan raised his head, led his bow, and shot an arrow. The pulling move beside Ju Su stretched out a shield. With a sound of his anger, the sharp arrow was deeply stuck on the shield.

"The arm strength is good!" Ju Su looked at him with regret: "Destroy them!"

Strong bows appeared on the urn city, pairs of big yellow crossbows pushed over, and raised the small rolling stones above their heads. At the moment of death, Tuoba Sinan had no time to shout: "Dad!"

Tuoba Luye was stunned. When he saw the gate on the city falling, he immediately knew that he was going to lose another son. His eyes were straight, and he stared at the closed city gate in a daze. He opened his mouth suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. With a loud bang, he fell backwards from the horse.

The attack on this day was due to Tuoba Sinan's death, and Tuoba Luye fainted and ended in a hurry. The entire Caoba Alliance camp was in a state of bleakness. After seven consecutive days of attack, he paid more than 10,000 lives. However, the battle was even more fierce than the last Yaoyang bloody battle. The defenders were still as tenacious as the last time, and their tactics changed more and were more difficult to fight. The small tribes were already panicked and were speculating whether they would withdraw their troops.

In the Xianbei Central Army that night, leaders of all the troops gathered here. Tuoba Luye had just woken up and locked himself in the tent. No one saw him. Although leaders of all the troops could understand Tuoba Luye's mood at this time, the military camp was gathered here and he had to come to him to make an idea. Is it an attack or withdraw? Is it necessary to make a decision as soon as possible.

Everyone's eyes turned to Murong Kun, and Murong Kun's face was gloomy. He suffered a loss in the hands of the Treasury Camp for the first time. He was driven away like a rabbit. This time he even openly lured and killed his general Tuoba Sinan in front of him, which made Murong Kun, who had always regarded himself very high, extremely humiliated.

Murong Kun pondered for a moment, strode to the tent, and said in a deep voice: "The King of the Left, Murong Kun, the subordinate, asked for a meeting."

There was silence in the big tent, and Murong Kun stood outside the tent, motionless, waiting patiently.

After a while, Tuoba Luye's voice came from the tent: "Master, please come in with all the leaders of the tribe!"

Everyone felt relieved, and Murong Kun took the lead and entered one after another.

Tuoba Luyegao sat at the head of the desk, his expression calm. Except for his redness and swollen eyes, he could not see anything unusual.

"Dear bosses, please sit down!"

"We paid a huge price for the ten-day bloody battle. Now we are finally approaching the goal. When we hit Zhongguan City, victory is right in front of us. We must not give up. This is not only what I mean, but also what the great leader means. Zhongguan Fortress must be taken down." Tuoba Luye said slowly.
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