The fallen people only heard the painful roar of adults and the sad cry of babies.

Then, the home where they had lived for many years was burned by a fire.

Even the Mongolian people could not stop them, so they lay on their hometown and became a handful of fertilizer on their hometown land.

Unwilling, resentment, these emotional shadows can not affect the Mongolian people who have begun to get excited.

Because war represents wealth and unimaginable glory.

The cavalry who first rushed into these satellite towns have begun to plunder the wealth they are interested in.

A girl with a yellow Sari flower "X" model on her face screamed, spoke a language that Mongolian people didn't understand, and ran out of a beautiful house with a long skirt falling to the ground.

Behind her were several Mongolian soldiers led by her screams.

They were playing with the girl in front like a cat and mouse, considering what kind of eyebrows and eyes were under each other's veil, and how their Mongolian mother-in-law would react after taking her back.

But the girl's next behavior let them know that they really think too much.

Because the girl took out a pocket machete inlaid with small gemstones directly from her black shoes and put it directly on her neck.

"Don't come here. If you come here again, I'll kill myself immediately."

Unfortunately, she forgot how much trouble the language barrier had brought to her announcement.

The Mongolian soldiers behind her just paused and laughed carelessly. The approaching speed under her feet did not slow down a bit because of her threat.

"You! You! Really don't come here!"

"Ah!"

Before the girl finished her words, she ran to the street with her back to the head of a small team of cavalry. The team leader didn't even slow down the horse speed, so he loosened the reins and bent down to take the girl's waist.

He rushed the girl's head down and feet up and picked her up.

"Jingle"

Under the surprise attack, the machete in the girl's hand was thrown out because of fear.

She didn't even have the last weapon to save her life. In the most awkward posture, she was pulled to her horse by the cavalry of Mongolia.

Like a sack, she put it on the horse's back. Her beautiful long hair was directly pasted on the horse's stomach. It was like a sheep swinging in the running, so she was camel away.

This sudden situation comes and goes quickly.

The faces of the two soldiers who followed were stunned.

One of them was a little unconvinced and was ready to run for two steps and bring the horse behind him to catch up with the unreasonable team.

The companion next to him, who was also his own brother, raised his hand and stopped his brother.

"You're stupid. You don't even want your future for a woman!"

"But brother, we discovered the woman just now. Our sweat made the regulations earlier. The booty on the battlefield belongs to whoever sees it first."

"There is no such blatant looting! I don't even have the basic quality of being a man!!"

But after hearing his brother's complaint, his brother just looked around with some vigilance and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that everyone was busy robbing and had no time to talk to them.

Then he drew his younger brother closer to himself. As a veteran, he popularized the most basic common sense to his younger brother who had just gone to the battlefield.

"Did you see the boots under the feet of the cavalry and the robes under the armor?"

"I didn't notice. What's the matter?"

"That's a good fabric that only the leaders of various tribes or their sons can use."

"In the Southern Song Dynasty, what's the name? It's called silk woven from silk."

"Such a dignified person, at this time, only rob you a soldier's woman? What's that for?"

"Who is this for? Think about it carefully, brother. Don't be dazzled by beauty."

"What's more, the woman in the flower model country, yes, her eyes are as black and bright as if she could speak, and her eyelashes are as fan as a small fan."

"But our mother-in-law is not too bad. At least her waist is thick enough. Can she have a baby?"

"This woman, it's a taste when she turns off the lights in the tent. Ha ha, it's a big deal for us to look outside."

"There are so many people here. It's not easy to find a woman?"

The younger brother on one side deflated his mouth, muttered and reluctantly followed his brother towards another house yard.

It's easy to say. When the light is off, your eyes can't see, but you can touch it with that hand. Can't the eagle at the bottom still feel it.

Can that be the same?

When he was a chick that didn't open meat a year ago?

The two brothers walked away with a rare disagreement.

Gu Zheng rode on his horse and followed wokuotai behind him. He looked at the towering and tall city wall of the e tower stabbing city in front of him and frowned tightly.

It is because the tower stabbed the ancient city. Its walls are too huge.

The city is also different from the cities in the southern region contemporary with the world.

In those vast cities, the city walls were raised again and again because they wanted to resist the nomads in the north.

Therefore, it is common sense on the battlefield that cities in the south are easy to defend and difficult to attack.

But who can tell him what happened to such a tall city wall in huaxzimo country.

Not only that, the cities of e TA Ci city are more compact. Compared with the grandeur of the South City, they are more compact.

There are only two gates in the front and back of the four walls, and there is no exit for the rest.

Moreover, in the four corners of the city wall, there are arched arrow towers with white tile roofs.

The width of the gate tower on the four walls can only accommodate one or two soldiers.

Even if you climb the gate with a cloud ladder, you can only jump in one Mongolian soldier at a time.

Let's not talk about the individual combat ability of Mongolian soldiers after leaving their horses.

But just climbing up the wall one by one is enough to consume a large number of their military forces.

Leaving their best combat style, there is only one end, that is, being consumed alive by this solid city.

When he looked at the spire of the tallest circular Church in the city again, Gu Zheng no longer lamented the beauty of exotic buildings and the pure white of the city as jade.

It's like giving a funeral. It's too unlucky!

The highest command troops of this route army all stood on the high slope outside the city. Behind them were endless cavalry, but there was no relaxed expression on everyone's face.

Wokuota, as the supreme commander, controlled the horses, walked to the front of the crowd, pointed the whip in his hand forward and began to ask about his two sons.

"You, Hai Gu Duzheng."

"My son is here."

"Who are you two to talk about? If you command, how should we fight this battle?"

GUI you glanced at Gu Zheng beside him and found that the other party just frowned and didn't speak. His face was a little complacent and took the lead in approaching the horse a few steps forward.

Then he gave his answer confidently.

"Father, a city of this size is not half the size of the southerners. We just need to transport the ladder used to attack the city and cooperate with the suppression of arrow rain by our light cavalry engineers."

"When attacking the city pool, just suppress the sneak attack from the arrow towers on the city walls around them."

"At that time, just attack one wall and let the sword, axe and shield soldiers resist in front."

"Our soldiers capture the city wall, open the gate, and our cavalry can drive straight in and break the city in one fell swoop."

"You can conquer e TA Ci city in a day."

Hearing that the wokuo here was too wide, he closed his eyes and continued to ask, "so how can our soldiers resist the troops of Hua xuzimo who came to help on the other three city walls after capturing one city wall?"

"At that time, how can our soldiers go down from the nearly ten meter high wall under the condition of scuffle and open the gate for our cavalry to pass in front of the city gate surrounded by huaxzimo soldiers?"

"This..."

In less than a moment, Guiyou straightened his chest. He waved his arm behind him and returned with great pride: "our Mongolian soldiers are fearless warriors."

"These people who grow up delicately in the city don't know our bravery."

"Just let the troops on one side resist the attack on the city wall, and when the people gather much more, we rush down like sharp knives in one breath."

"With the blood of a team of people and horses, in exchange for the victory of the big army!"

Hearing what the eldest son said, wokuota's chest only felt blood surging up, and an unspeakable anger was about to burst out. However, after Gu Zheng's sudden opening, he calmed down inexplicably.

Finally, his son has a clever one.

At this time, Gu Zheng cut off his stupid brother's speech before GUI you said something more devoid of humanity and demoralizing.

Although the discussion between their father and son was separated from the position of the generals behind them.

But Gu Zheng did not guarantee that some of the troops behind him were gifted ears.

After all, soldiers who are good at using bows and arrows and have been fighting in the field for a long time usually have very developed hearing.

If you let the soldiers use their lives to fill in the victory, these tribal generals behind you will hear it, not to mention how unhappy they are about their ideas.

Even his father's support may not be so sincere.