"Look at the city tower." Yan Rou pointed to Yuyang City and said to Yan Wuwei: "On the wall on our side, our battle flags are gone, and the battle flags of the Hu people are flying. This means that in a while, the southern gate of Yuyang City will be lost. In other words, our soldiers who defended the southern gate have basically been killed. There are 4,000 people in Yuyang City and at least 2,000 troops in the southern gate. According to conventional algorithms, in the siege battle, the loss ratio of both sides is generally about 5 to 1. But for the brave and warlike Hu people, this algorithm should be half-matched. So I said that if our army is killed, the Hu people will have to pay at least 4,000 people."

Yan Wuwei suddenly realized and nodded convincingly. He was impressed by this horse thief who had once been rampant on the prairie like him. No wonder this kid would want him even if he didn't become a horse thief, and he was indeed a bit of real ability.

"The Xianbei army in front of us is still in line and stable, which means that the losses of the siege troops are still within the range they can bear. Moreover, our army is still standing on the city wall and has not abandoned the southern city gate. Can this prove from the contrary that the enemy's losses are not as much as Lord Yan said?" Zheng Xin, who had not spoken, said on the side.

"I do not agree with Ziyu's opinion. Our army should repel the enemy and temporarily lift the Xianbei people's siege of Yuyang City. This is a danger. Once the enemy cannot be eaten, it will be stalemate with the other party on the battlefield. At this time, as long as Xiong Ba's troops come from the East City Gate, we will be surrounded and annihilated." Xian Yufu said firmly.

Yan Rou glared at her dissatisfiedly, opening her mouth to speak, but was stopped by Li Hong.

"Brother Ziyu, Brother Yu Xing's idea is right. It's really not suitable to take risks at this time, so it's better to use surprise rescue as the first goal. Listen to what I think."

"The Xianbei bow and archery troops are at the forefront of their entire formation. Whether we use a single shape or a geese formation, we cannot strike them devastatingly. But when we turn back for the second attack, the enemy bow and archery troops may soon reorganize and shoot violently on the flanks of our army, which will cause major casualties to the flanks of our army."

"So, I plan to attack from the enemy's flanks with diamond arrays. The left wing of the diamond array is the main vanguard, attacking the Xianbei bow and arch troops, and be sure to break them and defeat them, so that they will not organize an effective counterattack, seriously injuring our army. I lead the scout station, and the rear guard station is in front, and the left 600 people of the Yujun Hou are in the middle, and the six hundred cavalry of the brother Yuxing's Houqu cuts the rear."

"The middle lane of the diamond array is also the main attack. Brother Ziyu's first song is in front, and Zhao Junhou's middle lane is in the back. The new forces that the enemy are preparing to attack the city are concentrated here. Their defensive and counterattack abilities are the most fierce, so the attack in the middle lane is the most difficult."

"The right wing of the diamond array is an auxiliary attack. The siege troops that the Xianbei people retreated to rest are here, and they should be some tired troops who cannot bear the battle. Once we start a raid, we are the first to escape and destroy the enemy's overall defense formation. The main purpose of our army is to disperse them and annihilate them as much as possible on the basis of dispersal. The 600 people with the bearded quintessence undertake this task."

"Do you have any different opinions and opinions?" Li Hong asked. Everyone shook their heads unanimously. Li Hong's attack method is simple and applicable, with clear purpose and impeccable.

"Do you all know what you are doing?" Li Hong asked again, "I don't know, I can explain it again."

Seeing that everyone was excited and eager to try, Li Hong immediately smiled and waved his hand: "Go back and reorganize the queue. Let's disperse."

Tian Chong led the defender Tun quickly forward and joined Zheng Xin's scout into a team of people, neatly arranged behind Li Hong's horse.

The messengers ran around in the night, and the tension and busyness before the war came.

Li Hong turned around and looked at Tian Zhong with a solemn look on his face, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: This veteran will definitely get his wish in the future and die on the battlefield with him.

Tian Chong smiled at him, pulled out an arrow from the quiver behind him and placed it on the bow.

Li Hong kicked the horse's belly violently, and the black panther was hurt. He neighed and ran out first. Zheng Xin and Tian Chong led their team to follow.

Jade shook the war horse with a whip and led the people of the song to start moving. At the same time, Yan Rou's troops from the middle route also set off simultaneously.

The troops of Xian Yufu, Zhao Wen and Hu Zi were basically on the same line, and then their cavalry slowly sank into the boundless darkness.

Li Hong's heart was as calm as water. His whole body was lying on the back of the black panther, and his body was rising and falling rhythmically with the black panther's ground. He closed his eyes, let the wind blow his face, and enjoyed the fun of free running comfortably.

It is getting closer and closer to Yuyang City.

The soldiers could clearly hear the shouts of killing, screams, the collision of swords and guns on the battlefield, the sound of cow horns under the city, and the sound of war drums on the city; they could clearly distinguish the smell of blood floating in the air, the smell of burning trees, and the tragic and pain that permeated the battlefield.

Murong Ji was very excited. He sat on the war horse and was full of energy. He felt that his ability was no worse than Murong Feng. Murong Feng did not defeat Lu Longsai, but Murong Ji conquered Yuyang City.

He saw that the overall situation on the west city wall had settled, and finally a smug smile appeared on his face. Then he was about to send a reserve force to reinforce the ancestral tribe at the city gate tower. At this moment, the war horse he sat down suddenly jumped up in a hurry. Murong Ji was not careful and almost fell off the horse. Then, more war horses turned out to be abnormal, either tilting their heads and neighing, moving their four hooves, or shaking their heads and tails.

Murong Jifeng looked around alertly, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

Li Hong slowly sat up straight from his horse and held the steel gun in his hand.

He seemed to have drawn some power from the steel gun, and suddenly he was like a different person, his whole body full of murderous aura.

He roared loudly: "Blow the trumpet and go forward at full speed..."

On the battlefield, the Han army mainly commanded the troops' formation and advance and retreat through flags and war drums. Li Hong believed that the flags were silent. On the battlefield of fierce fighting, many people would look up at the command flag behind them. Moreover, the soldiers fighting at night could not see the flags and lacked flexibility. Although war drums and gold gongs were good, they were not convenient for cavalry to carry and use them compared to the Niuke. Only the Hu people's Niuke is suitable for cavalry. They are not of different sizes, and can be hung around their necks and waists, and can ride on high-speed horses at the first time and issue orders. Therefore, Li Hong insisted on using Niuke in the cavalry team.

The huge sound of the horn suddenly broke through the dark side and soared into the sky.

Murong Ji widened his eyes and looked at the depths of the darkness in surprise.

He didn't know which unit this was, how could it suddenly appear here. But he was familiar with the Niuke, which was the pure sound of the Niuke. So like all Xianbei soldiers, he intuitively believed that it was his reinforcements.

The sound of horse hooves like thunder became clearer and louder, and finally turned into roars.

Li Hong turned around and saw the cavalry army divided into three huge torrents, with a rainbow of morale sweeping towards the Xianbei army.

Suddenly, he felt his blood boiling all over his body, and a stream of passion spurted out from his heart, which made him so exciting that he wanted to leap away with the running war horse.

He held up the steel gun and shouted with all his strength: "Accelerate...accelerate..."

The huge sound of the horn came from the depths of the darkness again. With the roar of the galloping horses, the atmosphere of tension and fear instantly enveloped the hearts of every soldier in the city. The mysterious and terrifying sense of fear pressed them almost to suffocate.

He was very close to his army and he was still urging a charge. He was either an enemy or a ghost. Even the Xianbei troops were his enemy troops. Murong Ji's face changed drastically and he shouted wildly: "Defence of formations, defense of formations, enemy raids, raids..."

Before his shouting fell, the horn soldiers around him had already blew the alarm horns, and the rush and low horns rang throughout the battlefield in an instant.

The soldiers were at a loss and didn't know what was going on. Although the roar of the horse galloped over the battlefield had already covered up all the sounds on the battlefield, and although the soldiers' hearts were tightly oppressed by unknown forces in the depths of the darkness, they subconsciously responded quickly to the enemy under the command of the alarm.

However, Murong Ji and his subordinates immediately knew that all this was in vain.

One man and one rider suddenly flew out of the sky from the darkness, with long flowing hair dancing wildly in the wind.

Li Hong waved his spear and shouted in a loud voice: "For my great man, kill..."

Tian Chong, Zheng Xin, Lei Zi, and the horn soldiers echoed in unison: "Kill..."

The sound of killing suddenly sounded, shocking the entire dark night. More cavalry soldiers heard the shouts, and they followed with all their strength and shouted: "Kill..."

The great man's cavalry was like a ghost in the dark, and suddenly rushed out of the heavy darkness with the sound of killing. They were like floods breaking through the dike, roaring, and roaring, carrying the wind and thunder in the sky, and with the momentum of thunder, they rushed towards the Xianbei army like a thunderous momentum.

On the city wall, Murong Feng led hundreds of assault soldiers forward in difficulty and blood. The soldiers on both sides had become ferocious beasts. They were entangled, tearing each other, chopping with knives, chopping with axes, poking with spears, and biting with teeth. On the top of the city wall, a few dozen steps away, the corpse had been covered with a thick layer, and blood had accumulated over the ground and began to flow down the stone steps. There was only the enemy's screams in their ears and the enemy's bodies in their eyes. Nothing was more important to them than killing the other.

Murong Feng was cut several times, and his body was covered in blood. Several guards took him out of the pile of dead people. He lay on the battlements of the city wall, opened his mouth wide with difficulty, and gasped heavily. Then he saw the cavalry army running out of the darkness. He screamed in despair, but his throat was sobbing almost indifferently.

Murong Wen stood on the left wing of the army. He looked at him in a daze, unable to believe his eyes. Could this Han supporter emerge from the ground?

Murong Gu shouted almost nervously: "Bow and arrow are ready..."
Chapter completed!