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Chapter 109

    "All repair! Attack the city in two hours!"


    Tang Hao returned to the camp, gave a loud drink, and went straight into the camp.


    Hearing the speech, Chen Chumo was very surprised and asked close to the account.


    "Brother Tang, do you have a way to break the city?"


    Tang Hao smiled mysteriously, looked relaxed and said, "just wait. The mountain people have their own tricks."


    Looking at Tang Hao with an unfathomable face, Chen Chumo couldn''t help saying.


    "Brother Tang, Xiangcheng is not a small earth city. This city once belonged to the great Sui Dynasty has high walls. If you attack hard, you need at least several times of your troops and it will take several days to capture it."


    "Even if we forcibly attack the city according to the number of soldiers, let alone that we have only 3000 soldiers, even 6000 soldiers may not be able to win! Let alone we are still a cavalry team."


    Tang Hao listened to Chen Chumo''s analysis with great interest and said, "it''s true. A strong attack is not desirable."


    Chen Chumo frowned and said, "there is a plan, but inside meets outside, but the city is full of Turks. I''m afraid it won''t work."


    Chen Chumo really can''t think of any wonderful plan to attack the city. Looking at Tang Hao with a cool look, he even suspects that Tang Hao is just delaying time and playing tricks.


    For a while, Chumo suppresses his confused thoughts. Chumo wants to see how Tang Hao moves after two hours.


    However, in the two hours, Tang Hao just chewed the dry food leisurely, completely looking leisurely and complacent, like a person who has nothing to do!


    Time flies, and two hours soon arrive.


    Tang Hao got up and walked out of the big tent and shouted loudly.


    "Everyone get on the horse and prepare to attack the city!"


    "Rush to attack the South Gate of Xiangcheng. After reaching the bottom of the city, the crossbow men try their best to suppress the enemy at the head of the city!"


    At the command, everyone looked at each other and was stunned on the spot!


    Will the city, which is as solid as gold soup, be broken only by the bow and crossbow hand?


    Chumo is a little worried. He hurried out and pulled Tang Hao with a worried face.


    "Brother Tang! Confused! Even if we hold down the city, the enemy won''t help. We can''t enter the city gate without equipment."


    "The crossbow will run out sooner or later. How long can we... How long can we last?"


    "What''s more, if this method works, we could attack the city two hours ago!"


    Tang Hao waved his hand and said.


    "Brother Cheng, I have my own way to break the city. Just do it."


    Although Cheng Chumo was unwilling, Tang Hao was already the chief General of this Qingqi. As a deputy general, he only had to obey.


    With a sigh, Chen Chumo was disappointed and shook his head into the queue.


    Tang Hao looked cold, took out his sword and said in a deep voice.


    "Kill for Datang!"


    That''s the military order!


    The soldiers dared not say much. Even if they were puzzled by Tang Hao''s way of attacking the city, they could only swallow it back.


    After finishing their armour clothes, the soldiers turned over and mounted their horses and replied in a low voice.


    "Kill for Datang!"


    Three thousand light cavalry, in a neat line, rushed out of the evil Yang ridge and approached the north and south of Xiangcheng.


    At dusk, the sun sets.


    On this wide field, three thousand elite soldiers stood proudly on the horse, lined up in a linear line, stepping on the earth and charging towards Xiangcheng.


    Under the vast field, the smoke billowed, and the Turks at the head of the city found the cavalry team. The police drummed loudly, breaking the tranquility of the city.


    "Enemy attack, enemy attack!"


    Listening to the chaos outside, the Turkic young general put down his glass, flashed a panic in his eyes, hurried out of the house, collided with the centurion who came to report, and asked.


    "The Tang army is coming?"


    The centurion said, "it''s a cavalry, about 3000 men and horses."


    Hearing the speech, the Turkic young general ashnasiyun put down his originally tense heart, turned back to the house, picked up the wine glass on the table again, looked disdainful and said.


    "I''ve seen warriors who fear death, and I''ve never seen fools who die."


    "Tell them to go down. Everyone in the city is ready to fight. Let these Tang sergeants taste the power of grassland bows and arrows!"


    "Promise!"


    The centurion took orders and went out of the house.


    Asna Siyun asked another gomo Shu who had just arrived to sit down, filled a glass and raised his hand.


    "Come on, drink this cup. Come with me later. Cut off the dog head of the Tang general and kick it as a ball!"


    Gomo smiled brightly, took the glass and said.


    "These Tang sergeants sent cavalry to attack the city? It''s stupid!"


    After drinking the wine in his hand, gomo smiled and approached ashnasiyun and said.


    "It''s said that the general has a group of slaves in Xiangcheng. I don''t know if there are some women''s dependents. I''d like to taste the exotic customs..."


    Asna Siyun laughed and said, "don''t worry! I''ll send some to your house tonight. Come and eat meat and drink!"


    The house was full of joy and did not pay attention to the three thousand cavalry at all.


    After all, these two Zhang high cities can''t be broken, let alone three thousand cavalry breaking two thousand garrison cities!


    The bloody setting sun shone on the impending Xiangcheng battlefield.


    At the head of the city, rows of Turkic soldiers stood in full readiness. The sharp arrow on the bow in his hand was on the string, and the shining arrow was aimed at the three thousand cavalry who came running. Looking at the 3000 lambs to be slaughtered, I couldn''t help laughing.


    Three hundred meters.


    Two hundred meters.


    A hundred meters.


    The centurion on the top of the city looked down at the three thousand fierce cavalry. When he rushed to the range of the bow and arrow, he shouted.


    "Shoot an arrow!"
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