Chapter 101 Scholars guard the city

Aqige was even a little lucky. Fortunately, he did not give any hope to Batu. Even if he gave some hope to this person, he might have become the soul of Duolei now.

The team retreated southward and headed towards Zhangbei City.

Along the way, Orger's face was extremely hard to see. No matter what, he never thought that his former brother would be such a person. For his own selfish interests, he actually saw so many people in Naiman tribe in danger.

What is Batu’s idea? How could Orger not know? He just wanted to see the situation and then take action so as to gain the most benefits for himself.

However, as a member of the Naiman tribe, do you have no old feelings at all?

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Duolei hated Aqige. He dreamed at night and wanted to capture this woman alive.

She will not be allowed to die, so she must be locked up and rewarded to the warriors in the tribe, turning her into a whore with thousands of people riding and tens of thousands of people. Only in this way can the hatred in my heart be eliminated.

Tuobuhua was not so arrogant that he lost his mind. He used troops near Zhangbei and followed the attack on Zhangbei City, which were completely different concepts. The Ming Dynasty court also wanted to be shameless. If he really wanted to attack Zhangbei City, it would be difficult to ensure that Xuanfu and Datongfu had no action.

"Du Lei, you can't fight any further. Zhangbei City is now under the Han rule. If we move Zhangbei arbitrarily, it is likely that a large number of Han soldiers will attract. This is a big deal, so we have to ask Khan first..."

Duole couldn't help but feel hesitant, but at this moment, a loud scolding came from afar.

After understanding the swearing words, Dorey's face became dark and stiff, and his eyes were like eagles.

Those people actually laughed at him as a eunuch...

It is unbearable, and Duolei can't suppress the anger in his heart. In addition, he knew the agreement between Bayankhan and the Kang family, and the last bit of worry in his heart was thrown away.

"What are you asking? Attacking Zhangbeicheng is what father Khan means. Originally, I was worried that the Han people's firearms were sharp, but now we join forces together, are you still afraid that the Han people will not be able to succeed? Even if the Xuanfu and Datongfu send troops, so what? When will I, the grassland warrior, be afraid of fighting with the Han people?"

Tuobuhua frowned and cursed in his heart. Now he is talking very tough. Before the battle of Chuckma Grassland, who was frightened by the Han Iron Tortoise formation?

In fact, since Dorey was cut off, most of the leaders of the Sunit tribe have no regard for this person.

I heard that when one of Khan's women had movements, as long as another baby boy was born, Duole could throw it out to look at the horse circle.

Tuobuhua silently said nothing and nodded in response, but the sensitive Duolei still clearly felt the contempt in the other person's eyes.

Are you laughing at me as a eunuch? Haha...

"Attack Zhang Bei, if anyone disagrees, I will kill him now!"

Knowing that he had lost the right to inherit, Duole had already given up a little. He was too lazy to pretend to maintain the relationship. Now he only had one thought in his mind, which was to take revenge.

Finally, after a brief pause, Dorei and Tuobuhua led the Sunit army toward Zhangbei City in a sturdy manner.

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The next day, just as Chen hour arrived, the Sunit army launched a fierce attack on Zhangbeicheng. In order to avenge the shame, Duolei was like a madman, and thousands of soldiers and horses were besieged on three sides. All the few ladders were put up, but after an hour of siege, he was hit by a blow.

The defense of Zhangbei City was as solid as a sacred person. In order to welcome the attack of the Mongols, Chen Zilong mobilized the people in the city to prepare a large amount of rolling kumam oil and also brought in many large iron pots, tung oil and manure, poured them down at once, pouring them into pieces.

Although it is already autumn, the weather is still relatively hot, and most people are still wearing thin clothes. The hot tung oil manure soup makes the skin feel unbearable. The most terrible thing is the stench, which makes people dizzy.

Once the skin ulcers, itchy and itchy in the dark, it just makes people unbearable.

One by one, one wooden box like a coffin, lifted up, and a foul smell filled the city.

Once the tung oil manure soup is heated, it tastes pungent. Tiemo looked around for a while and felt his whole body smelly.

"Take the manure, heat it up quickly, and water it to me...Who...San Gouzi...Come on your mouth and nose quickly with a rag..."

Although Chen Zilong is a scholar, he is not at all worried about this kind of scene.

Ruan Sangou had already been so stinking that he couldn't open his eyes. After hearing Chen Zilong's words, he tore off a piece of rag and wet it in the bucket. He just covered his mouth and nose, and immediately took it down, squatted behind the battlements and vomited.

"Damn it, the water is smelly... Lord Chen... Have you gathered all the manure in the city? Look at the city where there are still things that are not smelly?"

Ruan Sangou really doubted whether he would become a shit person if he stayed like this for a day.

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After an hour of strong attack, under the tung oil manure soup and the rolling wood stones, nearly a thousand people were killed. Even Duolei's heart was cold and hard, he still couldn't help but gasp after seeing such casualties.

The Sunit team can only play more than 20,000 Warriors, and how many thousand-man teams can consume this way?

Siege has always been a problem for the Mongols, and until today, they still have not been able to solve it. In the consciousness of the Mongols, it seems that they can't think of any other way except climbing the city to attack.

"We can't continue to fight like this. We might as well drive troops to the northeast and sweep the nearby Naiman tribes first. I don't believe it. In this case, Aqige can still hide in Zhangbei City!"

After thinking for a long time, Tuobuhua came up with an idea that was not an idea.

This idea is not clever, and it even makes people feel a little disdainful. What is the ability of the warriors of the Sunit tribe to attack the elderly, weak women and children of the Naiman tribe, and the defeated generals?

When tribes are fighting, the losers surrender and rarely attack the old and weak of their respective tribes. The Mongols don’t both sides despise such things, but now, Duole has no other good way. In order to force Aqige to go out of the city to fight, they can only do this.

Before the Tuobuhua's order was passed, the spy responsible for monitoring Zhangbeicheng ran in panic.

"Report... Just now, the gate of Zhangbei City opened, and about 3,000 Han people were lined up outside the city!"

"What?"

Duolei and Tuobuhua looked at each other with shocked expressions. They were worried about how to force each other out of the city, but in a blink of an eye, the other party left the city and lined up.

Who do you look down on the troops who are absolutely inferior to others?

For a moment, Duolei and others felt greatly insulted.

"Gather troops and kill the Han soldiers who have left the city first, otherwise we will become the biggest laughing stock on the grassland. Changshengtian will despise us!"

"Hey, kill them for the sake of immortality!"

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The familiar square array, with the shield wall outside, and the musketeers were surrounded in the middle. Since they were arranged at the top of their own city, there were archers on the wall to support them, and the pressure behind them was very small, so they only needed to defend themselves in three directions.
Chapter completed!