Chapter 250 It's Impossible
Thousands of horses galloped together, smoke and dust rose everywhere, as if a huge sandstorm rolled towards Luchengwu.

As the sandstorm got closer, the Xianbei thieves inside became clearer, and the thick sandstorm gradually condensed into a dark yellow wolf's head, roaring and rushing towards Luchengwu.

"Let it go, let it go!"

A recruit panicked and gave orders in panic, and shot the arrow in his hand as soon as he closed his eyes.

He didn't know if he hit it or not, he only knew that it might be able to stop the sandstorm coming from afar.

The soldiers under his command responded to the order one after another, and they had long forgotten the drumming as an order, which caused many recruits to shoot arrows in their hands into the sandstorm indiscriminately.

"They all stopped shooting arrows, and shot again with drumming as a signal."

The sound of the loud whips of the veterans sounded, and the recruits woke up from their panic, right!It should be drumming.

The young Shichang was severely whipped, and then he heard his captain's disappointed voice: "From now on, your position as Shichang will be dismissed and replaced by your deputy."

It's over!It's over!He closed his eyes painfully.

There are many restless people like Shichang on the wall of the small Luchengwu. Most of the recruits train on the training ground and rarely kill people. Leading the war into panic.

"court death."

There was a different kind of atmosphere over Luchengwu, and under the blush of the sun, a golden dragon burst out of the sky and went straight into the sandstorm.

The golden dragon's young claws slapped the ferocious wolf's head apart, and stirred up a sandstorm, before returning to Luchengwu unwillingly.

"Dragon? Dragon!"

Many people shouted loudly, and their morale immediately rose.

During the sandstorm, Murong Deng, Tuoba Mo, and Duan Xize, three Xianbei handsome men, appeared under Luchengwu with a disheveled face.

Tuobamo looked at Murong Deng with a sullen face, and roared: "Murong Deng, this is the Xiaowubao you are talking about? Look at the breath of the dragon, there must be a magic general in this Wubao. That is a magic general, Da Xianbei Apart from Mr. Tan Shihuai, we can't find any other generals, you old boy have caused us a lot of misery."

Duan Xize's face also became ugly, and Murong Deng knew that if he didn't explain, Sanbu Xianbei would be scattered.

"Hmph! In a pedantic opinion, if Luchengwu really had a supernatural general, he would have already left the city, so we still have to wait until now. What's more, the Han people are treacherous, why didn't he wait for us to rush to the city, or to kill the general when we retreated? A chance to escape. To expose one's strength so easily is clearly a bluff."

Since Murong Deng's defeat in Luchengwu, Murong Deng has spent the past two years recruiting Han people and learning Han culture. Although he still doesn't know the 36 tactics of war, with his decades of military experience, he can guess the tricks of Liu Bei and others.

"If you are afraid, you can leave on your own, there is no need to confuse people here."

After hearing Murong Deng's words, Duan Xize felt more at ease, but he also understood Tuobamo's thoughts. The Tuoba tribe is a large tribe within the Xianbei tribe. Although Tuobamo is only one branch, he has always been respected by the Xianbei tribe. This time Murong Deng became the leader of everyone, which made him extremely dissatisfied.

"Lord Tuoba, now that soldiers are approaching the city, you can't be scared back by the Han people without firing an arrow!"

Duan Xirui's provocative method made Tuoba Mo blush. Who in the entire eastern region doesn't know that Tuoba Mo loves face!

"Hmph! The Han people are nothing more than two-legged sheep. If they hadn't been hiding in the city, I would have killed them all."

Listening to Tuoba Mo's words, both Murong Deng and Duan Xize laughed.

Now that the three Xianbei commanders had made their decision, the Xianbei cavalry marching at high speed crazily slammed into Luchengwu, as if they were about to punch a hole with their bodies.

"Boom boom boom!"

When the Xianbei cavalry was two hundred steps away from the city, the sound of drumming sounded, and all the veterans shouted: "Let the arrows! Let the arrows!"

A dense rain of arrows flew over Luchengwu like a layer of dark clouds.

Tuobamo sneered: "With such a long distance, even the best archer warriors of Daxianbei can't shoot anyone. These Han people are really prodigal. If they were warriors under my command, these arrows would be enough to kill hundreds of people."

Tuobamo was full of pride when talking about the soldiers under his command.

Most of the dark clouds fell on the open space as Tuobamo said, but the sparsely flying mace and heavy arrows pierced straight into the Xianbei cavalry galloping at high speed. The Xianbei cavalry stepped on the ground.

There was a trace of confusion in the front of the Xianbei cavalry, and Tuoba Mo's face was full of disbelief: "Impossible, this is impossible. When did the Han people become so good at archery?"

Riding and archery has always been the housekeeping ability of the Xianbei people who rely on their ability to traverse northern Xinjiang. If the riding and archery of the Han people exceeds that of the Xianbei people, can the Xianbei people continue to survive in northern Xinjiang?I'm afraid we can only learn from the northern Xiongnu and escape from Mobei.

Compared to Tuobamo's panic, Murong Deng seemed much calmer. Apart from strength, the most important thing about such a long distance is that the bow-making skills of the Han people have been greatly improved again!This time going south, there must be more Soulong craftsmen and Confucian scholars.

Two hundred steps is nothing to veterans equipped with iron tire bows and heavy spike arrows, but to new recruits, it is a waste of energy.

But following this arrow, the veteran shouted in his ears: "Draw the arrow, pull the string, let it go!"

The densely packed Xianbei cavalry didn't need to aim at all. Even if they couldn't shoot the Xianbei cavalry lying on their horses, they shot the horse, and the restless horses rammed into other Xianbei cavalry. The two knights fell off their horses and were trampled.

The closer the Xianbei cavalry was to the city, the denser the rain of arrows became. The Xianbei cavalry who only wore thin leather armor or Hu suits could not stop the new arrows mixed with star iron.

A large number of Xianbei cavalrymen and horses were shot to death, or trampled to death by the later Xianbei cavalry.

The flesh and blood gathered together and flowed into the moat, staining the water of the moat red.

"My lord, the arrows of the Han people are sharp, such a charge will only waste the lives of the sons, let's retreat!"

The three of Murong Deng sat firmly, and the commanders of other small tribes could no longer bear the blow in their hearts. The Xianbei cavalry who died were the main force of their tribe, and some tribes had only a hundred cavalry.

Now there are no less than hundreds of Xianbei cavalry who died under Luchengwu, which is enough to make the Xianbei handsome.

"Not busy, let's take a look."

Tuobamo said majesticly with a wave of his hand.

Anyway, you don't care if it's not your cavalry, there is someone who sends your people to attack and see!
Xiaoshuai Zhu Xianbei was furious in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak out, Zhu Xiaoshuai could only ask Murong Deng to follow Duan Xize.

Duan Xize listened to everyone's pleas and kept silent, because it was worth offending Tuoba for them.

Murong Deng is overjoyed when he sees this, he is not afraid of you doing it, but he is afraid of you not doing it, if you don't do it, how can my Murong tribe win over other tribes and make it bigger?

"It's getting late, the two adults have been fighting for a day, so let's take a rest for a night."

"You are the one who wants to attack the city, and you are the one who is withdrawing troops now. What do you want to do?"

Murong Deng looked at the furious Tuoba Mo and really wanted to kiss him hard, brother is really cooperative!

Murong Deng said: "Lord Tuoba, no one would have thought that there are so many arrows in this small fort in Luchengwu, right? It was my fault before, but I can't make up for my fault with the lives of your sons!"

All the Xianbei young commanders nodded in agreement with Murong Deng's words.

Tuobamo was used to being arbitrary, and shouted: "If you want to withdraw, you will withdraw, anyway, I will not withdraw."

Murong Deng secretly praised Tuoba Mo, for his cooperation.

"In that case, Mr. Tuoba, I will leave first."

With Murong Deng in the lead, all the Xianbei marshals called their confidants to withdraw the troops.

"What a good Murong Teng, he is so scheming, let us be evil people, but he is a good person, really worthy of the name of treachery."

Duan Xize put eye drops on Murong with a calm face, and at the same time said to Tuoba Mo: "Brother, you are still young, brother is leaving first."

Tuoba Mo is only in his early thirties, and he is indeed a little tender in front of Murong Deng, who is 40, and Duan Xize, who is nearly [-].

Tuobamo looked dumbfounded at most of the departing Xianbei cavalry, and silently led his troops to follow, the hatred for Murong Deng in his heart reached its peak.

(End of this chapter)

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