Become a feudal king from today

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

At this time, the city walls were filled with soldiers of King Yan.

After seeing them appear, a sound broke through the air.

They felt a sharp pain in their bodies, fell from their horses, and their wooden supports were pierced by several crossbow arrows.

"King Yan! The Beidi people will not let you go. One day when the Beidi army comes, they will cut you into pieces." Blood gushed out from Mu Tuo's mouth, and his eyes were full of malice.

In the battle of Ningjin Dusi, three wolves were killed.

Khan Mulhongzhen ordered the Ningcheng defenders to be stripped of their muscles and bones, and massacred the city for ten days to avenge the three wolves.

"Your Majesty, I will watch you avenge me in Mu Sang Heaven!" Mu Tuo's eyes widened and his body softened.

…

"Your Majesty, withdraw!"

There was a hint of fish belly white on the distant horizon in the east.

More than two hours have passed since the city gate opened at midnight.

For more than two hours, Kutu's heart was in his throat.

He hoped that Mu Tuo and the soldiers entering the city could influence the situation of the battle, defeat the Yan King soldiers in the city, and welcome him into the city.

But as time went by, his heart became colder and colder.

When King Yan's soldiers appeared on the city wall again, he already understood that the siege was a complete failure.

Being pushed onto his horse by the captain of the thousand-man guard, he looked at Yan City, as if he wanted to carve this city into his heart.

After a moment of silence, he raised his whip and urged the horse to go north.

The cavalry of the Guards are closely guarding Kutu's flanks. They will protect Kutu back to the grassland.

After escaping for some distance, Kutu reined in the horse's head and looked back at Yancheng again, his eyes like ice cubes in a thousand-year cold pond.

He knew very well that this disastrous defeat would discredit him in the grassland.

The great khan might strip him of his title in a fit of rage.

But he doesn't care.

He just wanted to lead his troops to Yancheng again and return the shame of failure to King Yan.

There are also wooden supports.

Among his most admired subordinates, the people of Beidi are as confident as wolves. If the wolf's companion dies, he will definitely come back to give the enemy the most brutal revenge.

The same is true for them Beidi people.

Even for revenge, he must come back.

Yancheng.

The battle in the city was almost one-sided.

After four days of fighting, the Beidi people had already lost their numerical advantage.

The surprise attack caused by mixed quicklime firecrackers caused many Beidi soldiers to lose their combat effectiveness.

With the strong armor and perfect formation, the royal soldiers quickly surrounded and suppressed the enemy forces in the city.

When the first ray of sunlight fell, the shouts of death in Yancheng disappeared.

The people of Yancheng, who had been frightened all night, carefully exposed half of their heads from the courtyard gate.

Seeing the Beidi soldiers lying in a pool of blood at the door of their house, they shrank back in fear.

"Your Highness, Kutu escaped last night. Our cavalry did not find them outside the city, but the general has sent people to notify the three northern counties, asking them to block the roads and try their best to capture Kutu." Chang Wei followed Zhao Xu, two People now have panda eyes.

I haven't slept well these past few days.

Especially last night, the two of them had been commanding in the city, constantly sending soldiers to convey military orders.

"Send all the cavalry out. While searching for Kutu, clear out all the remaining soldiers in Beidi to avoid further destruction in Yan County." Zhao Xu ordered.

Although most of the Beidi soldiers were eliminated in the city, some Beidi soldiers saw that something was wrong and escaped from the city wall.

It was not until they later cleared out the Beidi soldiers in the alley that they reoccupied the city wall.

"Yes, Your Highness." Chang Wei immediately sent an order to Chen Hu.

Not long after, the sound of horse hooves sounded.

Chen Hu took the lead and led the soldiers of the royal family to the outside of the city.

"ah……"

Zhao Xu was walking on the main north-south street when suddenly a Beidi soldier emerged from the pile of corpses.

The Beidi soldiers raised their scimitars and rushed towards Zhao Xu with a ferocious expression.

"Bah!"

The two spears immediately pierced the bodies of the Beidi soldiers, and the Beidi soldiers slowly fell down.

Zhao Xu looked normal. When he inspected the battlefield in the morning, this happened more than once.

There were also soldiers from the palace who were injured because they were unprepared.

"There will definitely be a life and death battle between Dasong and Beidi in the future." Chang Wei frowned at the dead Beidi soldiers.

Zhao Xu nodded lightly.

He could feel the ill will of Beidi soldiers towards Dasong people.

This malice is the malice that wolves feel towards their prey.

Did the Dasong people commit crimes against the Beidi people?

No.

Then why do they repeatedly attack the border and kill Dasong people?

Very simple.

They just want your land, your wealth, and your women.

This is primitive wildness, this is the struggle for living space.

Such competition has existed throughout human history.

Where are the Indians in North America now?

Where are Australia's Aboriginal people now?

Who now lives in the land they once lived in?

Sometimes, war just doesn't make sense, because it doesn't need reason.

The world is a jungle, and the weak can only give up everything they have to survive.

Not to mention ancient times, this principle still applies even in the so-called civilized society of today.

Therefore, he will not pity these dead Beidi soldiers.

If the murderer needs mercy, who will show mercy to the murdered?

In this case, let everyone look at their own abilities.

If you lose, you take everything from me.

If you win, I will cut off your head.

Walking from the south of the city to the north, Zhao Xu looked at the corpses along the way.

Gradually, the people became bolder.

They came to the street, pointed at the Beidi soldiers, and spitted.

Some brave people took sticks and worked with the soldiers of the palace to clean up the Beidi soldiers who were still trying to resist.

At this time, Zhao Xu and Chang Wei stopped in front of a civilian block.

There were hundreds of households in this civilian block surrounded by earth walls, and now it has been burned to ashes.

The soldiers of the palace set the fire here last night to create a false impression.

Of course, the people had been moved away before.

After the war, the palace needed to compensate these people with a large sum of silver.

The two were looking at the dark ruins.

At this time, a captain ran over, looking excited, "Your Highness, General, the horses captured in the city and outside the city totaled 60,000, all good horses."

"So many?" Chang Wei was overjoyed and showed two rows of white front teeth.

Zhao Xu's eyes also smiled into a crescent.

Because they were defeated so quickly, a large number of horses of the Northern Di were left in the camp.

These horses are now his property.

If two people have one horse, these horses can form a cavalry of 30,000 people.

Zhao Xu was happy for a while, and then asked, "How many bad horses are there now?"

There were still many horses injured or dead in the battle.

"More than 10,000." The lieutenant scratched his head, and this part had not been counted yet.

Zhao Xu nodded and said to Chang Wei: "These injured horses should be taken care of. If they can still be used, they will be used. The dead horses will be taken back to the canteen of the camp and made into dried meat for the soldiers to eat at ordinary times. However, the oil boiled from the meat must be kept for the king, and the king will use it."

"Yes, Your Highness." Chang Wei responded, not knowing why the King of Yan wanted meat oil.

Zhao Xu did not explain, it was just a precaution.

Sixty thousand horses are certainly worth celebrating, but the grass these war horses eat is not a small number.

The northern barbarians raise horses because there is natural grass on the grassland.

For his horses, grass and beans are the minimum, and they eat a lot in a day.

Therefore, the pace of making money cannot stop.

"Also, clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, the war is not over yet." Zhao Xu's face suddenly became serious.

Although Kutu was defeated, he brought more than just these 20,000 troops.

Besides, there is also a Zhang family watching the show.

Now, it's time to deal with them.