Martial Sage

Early the next morning.

A few miles away, the Turkic camp.

The Turkic leader came out of the camp and looked at the head of Xiangcheng in the distance.

"These Han people are really ignorant, do they want to resist desperately?"

With a charming smile next to him, he glanced at the direction of Xiangcheng, disdainfully said.

"General, now we have the aid of a lot of sweat, all the siege equipment has been shipped, and there are 10,000 people to supplement, this projectile land can be broken by raising your hands."

After all, he nodded and said with a bow.

"Of course, this is only waiting for a word from the general."

The Turkic leader let out a cold snort in his nose, a flash of arrogance flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand.

"The whole army! Siege in half an hour!"

As the main force in this attack on Xiangcheng, it was not someone else, but a powerful nomadic people belonging to the East Turks, who made great contributions when the Jie Li Khan ruled the tribes. This is an out-and-out elite group of Jie Li Khan's men.

At this time, according to the previous strategy of this man and Jie Li Khan, following the strategy of Tang Hao Yinshan's raid, the Turkic general led a crowd of thousands of people to break through Xiangcheng, circle Datong, and approach Chang'an, which was empty of troops.

As a result, even if Deyang was guarded by tens of thousands of heavy soldiers, he still did not dare to act rashly. After all, the hundreds of thousands of Jie Li Khan were staring at him not far from the city.

Thinking that he would create another glory, the leader couldn't help showing a bit of arrogance on his face.

At this time, it seems that you can see the scene of the chickens and dogs jumping in chaos in Chang'an City.

The Turkic general strode back to camp and turned on his horse.

Behind him are rows of Turkic soldiers neatly arranged, dozens of assault vehicles on both sides, and siege vehicles lined up in sequence.

At the end are those Turkic soldiers carrying a ladder.

The whole scene looks exceptionally spectacular.

The Turkic general looked solemn, and he walked in the forefront of a cadre and said loudly.

"A few months ago, a Tang general broke Xiangcheng, entered the grassland, and captured the prince of our clan. This is a thousand-year shame for my clan."

Having said this, the Turkic leader turned his words, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, said.

"Now, Xiangcheng and Chang'an are ahead! My warriors, what do you say?"

Facing the sun, these mad faces were covered with the word revenge, and even those gazes carried a little blood.

"Kill the Han, enter Chang'an, save the prince!"

"Kill the Han, enter Chang'an, save the prince!"

"Kill the Han, enter Chang'an, save the prince!"

A shout was particularly loud in this vast field, and it shook the earth.

The Turkic general looked at the murderous faces with satisfaction, drew out the scimitar, pointed the blade straight at Xiangcheng, and shouted.

"Go! Siege!"

With the order of the Turkic leader.

Five or six strong Turkic soldiers pushed up the siege equipment.

The sound of "creaking" came into my ears, following the Turkic cavalry soldiers and marching towards Xiangcheng.

Facing the vast battle, the soldiers far away in Xiangcheng had already noticed.

Just feel that smoke and dust are everywhere in the northern Turkic camp, knowing that the army is coming.

He hurriedly knocked on the police gong in the riding city and shouted loudly.

"Enemy attack!"

An enemy attack completely awakened the originally quiet Xiangcheng.

People in the city rushed out of their homes, bringing their own kitchen knives, hatchets, and iron tools, and rushed to the streets.

Li Wanqing quickly ascended the tower in three steps and two steps, raised the pair of eyes that had not been closed overnight, and looked towards the north.

At the sight, the black and heavy Turkic soldiers lined up like a vast ocean, rushing towards Xiangcheng.

A rough estimate shows that the attack on Xiangcheng this time has been increasing unabated.

After all, it was an increase in troops!

At this moment, Li Wanqing didn't think too much, she raised her eyebrows and shouted.

"The archer is ready!"

Seeing the fierce fire attack yesterday, Li Wanqing was very clear in her heart. The arrow of this fire attack was not powerful, but it was a master of creating chaos.

The key is to suppress these Turkic soldiers fifty meters away.

Those arrows with fire would not fall on the head of the city in large numbers.

Therefore, the number of archers at this time is also half denser than usual. Fortunately, with the participation of these people, there are enough manpower.

Some sand and soil were also prepared in the city to simply extinguish the spread of those flowing fires.

The wait is near.

When I saw this oppressive Turkic team, the siege equipment was in sight.

Li Wanqing couldn't help but feel chills.

With the order of the Turkic general, more than 10,000 Turkic soldiers launched their first assault on Xiangcheng.

This rumble of horseshoes resounded throughout the fertile field, and stepped on every heart stationed in Xiangcheng.

The arrows rained from both sides one after another.

There were people falling down from the city with arrows, and there were people falling down from the city.

Below the city, the wailing continued.

One hundred meters.

Eighty meters.

Fifty meters.

However, those Turkic soldiers who were not afraid of death still broke through into the fifty-meter range.

The arrow with fire fell on the top of the city again, and the top of the city once again connected into a sea of ​​flames in the light of fire.

This time, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty did not step back, and the people behind them scattered the sand and soil that had been prepared in advance on the place of the flow fire.

The enemy is so few.

The first line of defense is finally breakthrough.

The Turkic leader saw that the vanguard had reached the moat and roared.

"Go up the ladder, get into the car!"

With an order, the second Turkic offensive was launched again.

Under the cover of the Turkic archers, a series of ladders were erected on the three-foot-tall city wall, and those arrogant Turkic soldiers, armed with machetes, followed the ladder.

Those who greeted these Turkic soldiers were huge stones.

Some Turkic people who couldn't dodge instantly opened their heads and their brains burst. Those Turkic soldiers who were affected by the boulder also slumped their broken arms and legs, rolling and wailing on the ground.

The Turkic people suffered a lot, but Datang was not much better here.

During this time, Datang's garrison was reduced to half.

Li Wanqing glanced at the head of the city roughly. At this time, there were not many stones left, and there were few pitiful arrows.

Chengtou, I'm afraid I can't keep it!

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