Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Meng Tian didn't answer Fusu.

Because the Huns have already given the answer.

Thousands of Qin people who plundered when the Huns invaded south were shackled and shoved onto the city wall by the Huns soldiers.

"Let go! You fucking let me go!"

"I'll kill you if I can, yeah (Dad)! Come on, hack me to death!"

"Ah Ong, I'm afraid woo woo woo~

A Hun archer directly tied the Qin man's hair to the battlements, threatening him viciously.

"Stand still! If you dare to move a step, be careful that I will kill you!"

The man from Qin said angrily: "Come on, I'll kill you right now! Come on!"

"Either you kill Yeye now, or let Yeye kill you!"

The Qin men frantically wanted to break free and snatch the straight swords of the Xiongnu archers.

But with the heavy shackles on him, how can he break free?

The Xiongnu archer sneered, hid behind the Qin man, and continued to shoot arrows down the city wall.

Seeing this scene, all the crossbowmen and pawns under the city wall could not bear it.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

This Warrior's pawns are all from the north, and the slaves standing on the city wall are probably their fellow countrymen!

Listening to the familiar accent, how can they do it?

But the general order has not been changed, so they can only continue to shoot crossbow arrows and charge towards the city.

"Damn it!"

"Meng Tian is indeed a beast without emotion, yet he still doesn't retreat!"

Badakian stepped on the wall with one foot, grabbed the hair of a Qin man with the other hand, his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Meng Tian, ​​do you know who he is?"

"Liu's township has rank, Liu De!"

Ba Daqiang swayed Liu De like a dead dog, yelling in hatred.

"Everything above this city wall is the head of your Qin State."

"If you don't want them to die, then retreat quickly for this king!"

Every time Badaqiang yelled, hundreds of soldiers around him who could speak Qin language shouted, so that the whole battlefield could hear Badaqiang's words.

Liu De opened his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to beg Meng Tian to avenge himself.

But that small voice was completely covered by hundreds of people shouting in unison.

Fusu looked at Badaqiang in disbelief.

"How could he do this!"

"What does war have to do with Qianshou?"

"How could he threaten Daqin with the life of Qianshou!"

Wang Ying said in a deep voice: "Looking at the golden crown on this person's head, this person should be one of the 'Four Corner Guards' of the Xiongnu, King Zuoguli."

"In the case that Touman Chanyu does not personally conquer, this person will be in charge of all the wars against Qin, and he will hold a high position in the Xiongnu."

Wang Ying looked at Fusu quietly: "My lord, do you still think there are many gentlemen among the Huns?"

"Do you still think it is possible for Daqin and the Huns to live in peace?"

Fusu was dumbfounded.

Gentleman, will it be like this?

Seeing that the Qin army had no intention of retreating, Badakian shouted angrily, "Meng Tian, ​​you forced this man to death!"

While shouting and drinking, Badaqiang raised his knife and dropped Liu De's head directly.

Kicking Liu De's body off the city wall, Badaqiang dragged another Qin man up.

"Meng Tian, ​​retreat troops for this king!"

Badaqiang hissed and roared: "If you don't retreat, I will kill one person every breath!"

As soon as the words fell, a Hu Qi directly beheaded the Qin slave who was stepping on it

Looking at the corpses thrown down from the city wall, Fusu's heart trembled, and he said in a loud voice: "If this kind of people are gentlemen, then I would rather not be a gentleman forever!"

Wang Ying nodded in satisfaction: "That's right!"

Meng Tian couldn't help showing a smile, and then said in a deep voice: "Here's an order, the troops of Captain Feng Cheng and Li Ba will attack the city with flying stone chariots!"

"Beat the drum!"

The flag of the Chinese army waved.

Behind Meng Tian, ​​the eight strong men suddenly took off their long jackets and only wore short skirts, revealing their stocky bodies.

The muscles of the thick arms stretched, and the drumsticks were picked up with both hands.

The main battle Fen drum, which is eight feet high, has a four-foot drum surface, and has two Mongolian leather sides, is struck with heavy hammers.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Hearing the passionate drumming, Li Pao said angrily: "Crossbowmen step forward, shield soldiers cover, avenge the villagers!"

Feng Cheng shouted loudly: "Flying stone carts come forward!"

The three five hundred masters immediately shouted: "Here!"

Fifteen hundred people exerted their arms and pushed three huge catapults forward, and finally stopped three hundred feet outside Jiuyuan City.

"Confirm the location!"

"Check the hull!"

"Load!"

More than a thousand Qin soldiers were busy back and forth around the flying stone cart.

After burning an incense stick, three boulders were put into the hanging basket behind the flying stone cart.

Feng Cheng shouted loudly: "Fei Shi, get ready!"

Three hundred soldiers of the Qin Army held tightly the hemp ropes tied to the giant wooden planks with both hands, and looked at Jiuyuan City with their eyes.

"throw!"

"Drink! Ha! Hey!"

The three hundred Qin soldiers chanted the chant, and suddenly exerted their strength to pull the long rope together.

The plank drew an upward throwing curve, and then slammed heavily on the baffle and stopped.

However, the boulder in the shot from the back end of the plank was thrown towards the head of Jiuyuan City along with the inertia.

"Boom!!!"

Two flying stones crossed the city wall and directly smashed down two houses in the city.

Another flying stone fell on the city wall and hit two unlucky Hun soldiers.

The two of them didn't even have time to utter a cry of pain before they were smashed into minced meat by flying stones!

"careful!"

"Hurry up and hide!"

"Don't hit me, heaven, I'm your proud son, you must protect me!"

Although the three boulders only caused two casualties.

But Feishi's terrifying power and the tragic death of the two Hun soldiers made all the Hu soldiers terrified.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the catapult was loaded with boulders again, Badaqiang swung his knife down angrily, cutting the Qin man in his hand in half.

"kill!"

With a sound, the heads of hundreds of Qin slaves fell into the dust.

"No!"

Seeing this, Fusu shouted in surprise: "General Meng, don't attack the city again!"

"If you attack the city again, the Hu people will continue to kill the Qin people!"

Meng Tian said in a deep voice: "..."My lord, don't tell me that if I don't attack the city now, the Hu people won't slaughter the Qin people?"

"Our army's retreat will only make the Hu thieves more rampant."

"They will use the Qianshou of the Qin people as a powerful weapon against our army, and they will be more active in plundering the Qin people as slaves on weekdays, and they will use them in wartime to force our army to retreat.

Meng Tian looked at Fusu seriously: "My lord, if you attack now, none of the Qin slaves on the city wall will survive."

"But the onslaught at this moment can protect other Qin people who have not been looted and other Qin slaves in Jiuyuan City.

"Killing one person is inhumane."

"But if killing one person can save ten people, I will not hesitate!"

Meng Tian's voice was very sincere, and his title changed from Mr. Ying to Young Master.

Obviously, Meng Tian was not reprimanding Fusu as the general of the army, but persuading Fusu as his father-in-law.

After saying this, Meng Tian continued to preside over the siege battle, while Fu Su was in a daze.

Since Wang Ying expanded the scout's search area and took the initiative to seek revenge from the Huns, Fusu's Sanguan began to suffer severe beatings.

And this siege battle brought a devastating blow to Fusu's three views.

"Could it be that Confucianism is wrong?"

Fusu's thoughts and three views are combined in fragmentation and distorted in combination (Qian Zhao).

"No, how can Confucianism be wrong? A sage can't be wrong!"

"Master is wrong!"

"Wang Jianjun!"

Wang Ying looked at Fusu puzzled: "My lord, what's the matter?"

There was a trace of fanaticism in Fusu's eyes: "Wang Jianjun mentioned this young master with the words of Gong Yangzi before, but this young master couldn't understand the deep meaning.

"Now, my son finally understands!"

"Escape and retreat will not make Daqin more powerful, only attack can make the enemy attack the mouse and restore the peace of Guishou."

"Blood debt shall be paid in blood!"

Seeing the madness in Fusu's eyes, Wang Ying took a step back unconsciously.

Could it be that Fu Su was bewildered by himself and Meng Tian?

Brother Zheng is also a poor man.

The most beloved youngest son was beaten into a fool, and the most valued eldest son was stunned again.

It's a real tragedy.

But it seems that the changes in Fusu and Hu Hai are all related to me?

I rely on, the rich will not kill me!

Wang Ying was thinking wildly, Fu Su took a step forward with his sword hilt, and looked at Wang Ying eagerly.

"Wang Jianjun, would you like to go to the battlefield with me and kill the Hu thieves?".