The strong man died, and his head was hung high on the top of a bamboo pole and hung above the castle tower on the east side.

In a fierce fight, the two men in black used unparalleled speed to cut off all the tendons on his body, making him a lamb to be slaughtered, and finally if Duan Zan hadn't stopped it, he gave this strong man a good time, but I was afraid that he was very likely to be dismembered by a knife.

Tuyuhun's attack also stopped after the strong man's head was hung up, and slowly retreated to the camp outside the city, leaving corpses all over the ground.

"Father, why stop attacking, why? Murong is dead, why don't you let me avenge him, why! Fu Shun stared at the blood-red eyes, standing in the big tent of the Chinese army, and questioned Fu Yun sharply.

But Fu Yun didn't say a word, just waved his hand to the guards beside him, and asked people to drag Fu Shun out, find a tent and throw it in.

This stupid son Fu Yun is really impatient, can't he see that gathering a large number of soldiers under the city without fighting is to deliver food to the enemy?

Originally, I thought that Murong could at least hold on to the city for a while longer, even if he couldn't destroy many bed crossbows, he could also contain the Tang army, so that more soldiers could attack the city, and then Liangzhou City would naturally be able to go down with one drum.

But who knew that Murong was so uncompromising, and after going up, he was killed without even holding on for a moment, and was even cut off and hung on the city to show off.

Thinking of this, Fu Yun couldn't help but sigh a long sigh, it seems that God doesn't give himself a chance to turn over, the 100,000 army was wounded and killed in today's battle, and more than 10,000 people were killed, although it also caused some damage to the Tang defenders, but it seems to be far from as imagined.

According to the withdrawn soldiers, it seems that the armor of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty is blessed with the magic power of the gods, and the knife can only leave a white mark when it is cut down, and it will not hurt them at all, unless the opponent's head is cut off at once, otherwise they can only wait to be killed by the other party.

Fu Yun didn't believe in any immortal blessings, he knew that it must be a new improvement in Datang's armor, otherwise there would never be such a situation.

Datang, she is too powerful, so strong that in the case of twelve to one, Fu Yun still has no confidence to occupy a city.

What to do? To fight or to retreat? What should I do? Will we continue to fight or withdraw our troops? Fu Yun fell into hesitation, the failure of the attack the next day seemed to have made him see that the end was coming, it was hard to imagine what kind of terrifying enemy Tuyuhun would face if the Tang Dynasty army arrived.

And just when Fu Yun hesitated, there was also a discussion going on in the mountain col thirty miles outside Liangzhou City.

"Chief, let's send troops, Liangzhou City is already very dangerous." In the big tent of the Chinese army, Duan Zhixuan's lieutenant general asked for orders.

"Yes, Boss, send troops, it's only been a day, and the city has already sent a message for help, and it is very likely that it will ...... if you don't send troops again."

"Okay, don't talk about it, someone said it, wait!" Duan Zhixuan, whose eyes were slightly closed, patted the table in front of him and said indifferently.

The fireworks for help are blue, indicating that the situation in Liangzhou is not as dangerous as imagined, if it is red, maybe Lao Duan will consider going over to support.

"But ......, but the young master is still in the city......" The deputy general struggled and continued to try to persuade Duan Zhixuan, but was interrupted by Lao Duan's wave of his hand: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky." This path is his own choice, so he will go on, without experiencing life and death, he will always be a child who will not grow up, and on the battlefield, he can't always count on others to save him, he always has to fight hard when he should be desperate. ”

After driving out a group of desperate guys, Lao Duan sighed secretly in his heart, as a disciple of the general, there will always be such a day when he will go to the battlefield, this time let himself be hard-hearted, I hope that the bastard boy at home will not blame himself.

Compared with Lao Duan's composure, Xue Rengui, who is in Gaochang, is facing another kind of torment.

"If the surname is Xue, you will say whether you are the general of the Tang Dynasty or not, and whether this king is the prince of the Tang Dynasty." Li Yuanchang, who had just arrived in Gaochang for less than three days, heard the news that the army was about to be withdrawn, and rushed out of the green building in the city in a hurry and rushed to Xue Rengui.

"His Royal Highness the King of Han, this is His Majesty's military order, and the minister must carry out the military order." Xue Rengui frowned, looked at the young prince in front of him who was the same age as Li Chengqian, but with a look of disgust, forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and said patiently.

"Did the imperial brother tell you that the whole army was mobilized? Did you tell you to leave this king aside? Li Yuanchang said arrogantly, in Gaochang, he is a first-grade prince who can be said to be the highest-grade royal family, but now he takes out a whip and whips the young general in front of him, what can he do.

"The prince is too careful, your safety will be taken care of by your guards." A trace of disgust flashed in Xue Rengui's eyes, but it was not obvious.

No matter what Li Yuanchang is a character in the palace, his ability to observe words and emotions is not comparable to ordinary people, although the trace of disgust in Xue Rengui's eyes is not so obvious, but it is still sensitively captured by him.

At that moment, he sneered and played a scoundrel: "This king's guard? Are you talking about those eight pieces of waste? Lao Tzu tells you that Lao Tzu can't trust them, and if you don't leave 5,000 guards today, Lao Tzu will die in your Chinese military tent, see how you explain to the imperial brother at that time. ”

Xue Rengui finally understood why Li Chengqian hated this guy so much, just his broken mouth, if it weren't for the fact that he was the prince, it was estimated that 10,000 times would be less.

But thinking about it, Xue Rengui couldn't tell him: If you want to die, you can die.

So after gritting his teeth for a long time, Lao Xue looked at Wang Xuance who was packing up his things on the side with a gaze for help, hoping that Wang could come over to help him and solve the trouble in front of him.

"His Royal Highness the King of Han, when did His Majesty allow you to mobilize the Tang Army? Meddling in the affairs of the army, do you want to rebel? Wang Xuance really lived up to his expectations, and after receiving Xue Rengui's eyes, he immediately threw a big hat for Li Yuanchang.

"Hu, nonsense, Ben, this king is just worried about his personal safety, you don't want to spew blood." Li Yuanchang did not dare to wear such a hat of conspiracy and rebellion, the mountain here is high and the emperor is far away, and there is not even a trustworthy person around, if he is put on the hat of rebellion, every time he can't even wait for the people who come to investigate, he will be killed.

How Li Youliang died back then, Li Yuanchang has never forgotten it, and now he doesn't dare to wear such a hat no matter how bold he is.

(End of chapter)