When the flying cavalry attacked the top of the city, the city magistrate's mansion was brightly lit.
Xie Kun sat at the head, holding a wine glass in one hand, looking like he was thinking.
As early as in the afternoon, he received the news from the spies that the Gu clan did not lose more than half of the water as expected, but almost no losses. This made him still unable to understand how the other party did it.
Then he guessed that the ancients might attack the city overnight. After all, all the luggage was washed away. If they did not attack the city, they would have to withdraw to Jiangbei.
Afterwards, the action of crossing the river from the ancient tribe showed that the opponent would never retreat.
Then the grain and grass in the city are the must-haves of the ancient clan.
Then the ancient clan would probably attack the city overnight.
So he was already prepared.
Although the ancient clan is powerful, their number is too small, totaling no more than 10,000 people.
And there are 100,000 troops in the city, Rao Yu and Tie Zihe will go back to the other two cities to prepare for the battle in the afternoon, as long as they persist for a day, there will be 200,000 troops coming.
At that time, there will be an army of 300,000, let's see how the 10,000 people of the Gu Clan can win.
Even if it is 300,000 cattle and sheep, they have to be lenient, let alone an army of 300,000.
Thinking of this, Xie Kun drank the wine in his glass and asked casually: "Mr. Ning is still in the room?"
"Yes." There was a hint of a smile on the attendant's face. Mr. Ning had already taken a shower all afternoon when he came back, but the smell could only be said to have diminished a little.
Now he is soaking in the bucket directly, changing the water every two quarters of an hour, so that he doesn't feel so smelly.
"Don't neglect." Xie Kun said lightly. Although his two strategies did not cause any harm to the ancient people, in his opinion, it was God's will. At least if he stood in the position of the ancient clan, no matter if it was a landslide or a water attack, it would be enough to cause him to lose his troops and generals.
Especially the strategy of landslides, first attracting the opponent's attention with rolling logs and rocks, armies and strange beasts, but actually hollowing out the mountainside, being able to come up with such a strategy is enough to prove his strength.
Not to mention his special status, if they want to get out of the sky after they win, they need the help of Yunguo behind him.
Xie Kun thought for a while, and a guard came in in front of the door: "Everyone, the ancients are attacking."
"Got it." Xie Kun nodded.
It is inevitable for the ancients to attack.
Now you only need to stand for one day to win.
At this moment, a series of explosions sounded from the direction of the city wall.
Xie Kun listened attentively, his face remained motionless, and he continued to wait for the next news.
Within a cup of tea, there was a series of explosions outside, and at the same time, someone rushed to report: "Come on, the city wall has fallen, the entire east wall has been taken by barbarians, and General Pingman is dead!"
"What?" Xie Kun was shocked, his favorite Yingyue cup fell to the ground and shattered, but he didn't care about it at all. How long has it been? The entire eastern city wall was taken over by the ancients
how so fast
What does Xue Li eat
However, before he could recover, another urgent report came.
"Report! Come on, the gate of the east city has been opened, the ancient army has come up, and General Zhengbei is leading people to stop the enemy."
"Report! General Dingbei was captured by the enemy!"
"Report, Yedaomen are all dead from the sect master!"
"Report, all Liangshan sects are dead!"
"Report, Jingshan Yuguan and Tingfengguan are all dead!"
"Report, the enemy army is coming towards the City Lord's Mansion!"
A series of urgent reports made Xie Kun's face pale, and Dou Da's sweat kept rolling down his spine.
How can it be? How could it be so fast
"Come on, tell the northern camp and the southern camp to quickly intercept the enemy!" Xie Kun shouted.
"Let people go to the granary in the west of the city to wait for my order. If they can't keep it, they will burn the grain." Xie Kun gritted his teeth.
"Have someone send Miss Young Master out of the city and bring all the wives to the hall."
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At this time, Ren Baqian rode a flat sheep into the city gate, which was a giant goat mount like Feiqi.
In front of him was the Southern Protectorate Army that was rushing forward like a tide.
In the early stage, flashbangs and grenades were used to make most of the defenders on the east wall lose their combat power. After quickly occupying the city wall, they opened the city gate and let the Southern Protectorate Army attack. It really caught the opponent by surprise. Within a short period of time, a city wall was cleared, and it quickly advanced towards the city.
However, after experiencing the initial underhandedness, the opponent started to counterattack, which slowed down the advancing speed of the Southern Protectorate Army.
In particular, the entire army is crowded on three streets, and the speed is even slower.
Fortunately, the weakest army of the ancient tribe is the strength of human wheels. Ordinary houses can't resist their footsteps at all. Many teams jump on the house and advance quickly. After reaching the enemy's left and right, they jump off the roof and land in the middle of the opponent's army. Hack and kill.
Only occasionally there will be a little accident.
Ren Baqian saw with his own eyes that a group of people just jumped onto the nearby house, and then they all disappeared.
It took a long time for a group of people to come out of the house in disgrace.
"Come here." Ren Baqian greeted.
"grown ups."
"Let the people in the Captain's Mansion disperse to find the other's granary, and don't let the other party burn or poison them." Ren Baqian ordered.
As the order was passed on, the hundreds of households in the Captain's Mansion behind Ren Baqian rushed into the nearby houses, asked for the location of the granary, and headed towards the west of the city.
Ren Baqian hung the army from a distance and moved forward slowly. There were more and more corpses under his feet. The whole street was stained red with blood, and there was a bloody smell everywhere. plasma.
"Amitabha!" Ren Baqian uttered the Buddha's name sincerely on his mount, wondering whether he would go to hell if he was unwilling to kill a chicken.
At this moment, the nearby house suddenly opened, and several civilians rushed towards Ren Baqian holding a bone kitchen knife.
"Thief, go to hell!" Several civilian men had fear in their eyes, and their faces were twisted with extreme fear, but they still refused to stop at all.
The barbarians don't keep alive, if the city is broken, they will massacre the city, this is what Xie Kun has repeatedly instilled in them these days.
In this era, apart from hearing from other people and the bulletin boards in the city, they hardly have any channels to hear outside information. Coupled with Xie Kun's repeated indoctrination, they were convinced of this.
Therefore, when they saw Ren Baqian who "looked like a high-ranking official", these civilians couldn't help but rushed out.
As they rushed out, several young people also rushed out from the other direction.
"Kill them all!" Ren Baqian said lightly, but frowned.
The swords in the hands of the guards around him lit up, and the dozen or so civilians who rushed over immediately spurted blood and fell to the ground.
"madness!"
"You could have survived!"
Ren Baqian muttered to himself, unable to tell whether it was pity or what in his tone.
Then he got off his mount, walked into a room next to him, kicked open the door of a room inside, looked around and said: "Search, see if there are any live ones. Search the other houses where people came out. .”
After a while, more than a dozen men, women and children were thrown in front of Ren Baqian, and two of them had their arms cut off.
All of them looked at the man in front of them with eyes intertwined with fear and hatred.
"Why are you attacking?" Ren Baqian asked indifferently.
It is obvious that the army is fighting now, and they have not harassed the civilians. Why do they resist? Why come to attack yourself
"You bastards! If you don't die, we will die!" A middle-aged man whose arms had been cut off yelled at himself thinking he would die.
"Why do you say that?" Ren Baqian squatted in front of him and asked calmly.
"You guys will die..." the man continued to curse.
"Wrong answer!" Ren Baqian stood up, kicked the man down, and then stepped on his neck.
The sound of bones breaking came to everyone's ears.
"Next... who can tell me why?" Ren Baqian looked down at the crowd and asked.
After a while, Ren Baqian got the news he wanted, turned around and walked slowly along the long street. These rebels really dragged everyone into the water!
I have to say that Xie Kun's brainwashing was quite successful! These fools!
"My lord, these people...?"
"Kill it!"
"Find two loud voices along the street and shout: civilians shut their doors in their homes, and those who don't resist will not die. Anyone who dares to attack will be executed everywhere!" Ren Baqian ordered.