Ding Yuan's left foot was bloody, and a sergeant knelt beside him to treat the wound.

This is the end of the long street. In front, teams of Bei Liao sergeants are in formation.

There are also ambushes in the streets on both sides. Once the Northern Xinjiang Army attacks, they can attack from both sides.

"Front interception, flanking attack, let's see how long Yang Gou's men can resist!"

Ding Yuan took a breath of cold air, kicked down the sergeant who was treating his wounds, and cursed: "Get out!"

The sergeant rolled over and stood up.

Ding Yuan lowered his head and took a look. The wound on his calf was not serious, and it did not even affect his movement. It was just that he did not know where it was caused, and it was bleeding a lot.

"How are the people?"

Feng Shao looked a little embarrassed and disgraced at the moment... When he jumped off the city wall earlier, a stone happened to come. He quickly dodged and hit the city wall.

"The morale of the people is very high!"

Ding Yuan said very reservedly: "Yang Gou's reputation is too bad. Jingguan, erecting poles, and what he said before about massacre of the city. The people are afraid. Since they are all dead, at least give it a try."

"Yang Gou said to kill all the defenders!"

A weak voice came.

Um!

Ding Yuan sneered and pointed to a sergeant, "Go and inquire about the movements of the Northern Xinjiang Army."

The Northern Xinjiang Army has already taken control of the city, so why should they pry?

The sergeant went forward bravely.

Ding Yuan said: "Every time they take a step forward, they will pay a heavy price. They only need to hold on for two days, no! I think they can hold on for at least five days.

Reinforcements from Jianshui, Jinshan, and Neizhou will continue to flow.

If Yang Gou doesn't want to leave, then there's no need to leave.

Once such a deadlock is formed, Yang Gou will be in a dilemma.

If you don't do it well, you will fail miserably.

He is not popular in northern Xinjiang. Once defeated, those powerful people will rise up.

If we retreat, this battle will be futile, which will severely damage the morale of Northern Xinjiang..."

Feng Shao took a sip of water and handed the water bag to the people around him, "Some people complained to me, saying that since you have the intention to build a stone house, why don't you use stones to reinforce the city head.

Reinforcing the city with stones is certainly solid, but once it is breached, our army will have no way to retreat.

When we enter the city, Yang Gou can burn us to death with a single fire. But now..."

Feng Shao pointed to the stone houses and said with a smile: "When Yang Gou enters the city, he will find himself facing a huge trouble. Each stone house is a small solid city. Every attack will cost a huge price.

One city, countless cities, of course I have to choose countless cities."

Two sergeants came back carrying a dead sergeant.

"Put it aside."

This sergeant is Ding Yuan's follower.

"Please be careful, Tang Jun is coming!"

The sergeant also sent this not-so-good news.

Feng Shao took a deep breath and said, "I can't wait any longer!"

…

Yang Xuan was surrounded by people who climbed to the top of the city and had a panoramic view.

"Most of the city's houses are made of earth and stone. Arson is not allowed." Han Ji pointed to those houses. "If we attack them one by one, the losses will be considerable."

"The defender just wants our army to attack step by step. Each stone house is a city. It's interesting."

Yang Xuan was thinking.

Suo Yun came, "Deputy envoy, I am willing to lead the army to attack."

"you……"

Yang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Prisoners are worthless. If they die, they will die. Just catch them next time."

But too many captive casualties will also damage morale.

But you can't say that.

Yang Xuan said: "You can't risk people's lives in a desperate fight, just wait."

The deputy envoy is not willing to sacrifice our lives... Suo Yun said with tears, "Deputy envoy, we are willing to die."

Ning Yayun looked on with cold eyes and saw Yang Xuan smiling and patting Suo Yun on the shoulder, saying, "Keep yourself useful and enjoy wealth in the future."

If Suoyun's tears previously were 70% fake and 30% real, now they are almost all real, and even the mucus is coming out of his nose.

This kind of method to win people's hearts... Ning Yayun felt that Dao's heart almost moved. After thinking about it carefully, it turned out that she was hungry.

Wang Laoer was gnawing on dried meat and handed one to Tu Shang. Tu Shang took it, put his hands together, and the dried meat broke into pieces.

As a human being, you must know how to adapt.

Since the teeth are not good, just break them into pieces and eat them. In this way, you can enjoy the filial piety and enjoy the delicious food.

"Second child."

Yang Xuan was shouting over there, and Wang Laoer hurriedly stuffed the dried meat into Tu Shang's mouth, "Here we come."

"How filial!" The old thief looked at Tu Shang with envy.

"Yes!" Being stared at, Tu Shang could only smile and swallow the whole piece of dried meat.

"Well!"

He burped, and the old thief said with concern: "Is this... choking?"

"No, I'm just angry."

"What are you angry about?"

"The Qi defenders created a turtle formation."

The city is full of strongholds, making this battle difficult to fight.

Zhen Siwen said: "If this doesn't work, I'll use wood to break open the door, use an archer and a spear, and add a horizontal knife.

After breaking the door open, first shoot the visible people with arrows, then go in with a spear and stab them to death...Finally, use the combination of horizontal strokes and knives to strangle the remaining people."

He said calmly, but Yang Xuan was not calm.

Gentleness comes from experience.

He also has an additional general under his command.

Good thing.

The old thief said: "Although this is good, the casualties will not be small."

"A trapped beast still fights." Han Ji agreed with the old thief.

"In a fight, someone will always die!" someone muttered.

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, "Are the people of Bei Liao afraid of death? They must be afraid of death. They dare to fight in the streets, which is nothing more than the defenders announcing that I want to massacre the city. In this battle, don't fight head-on..."

Everyone slowly looked at him.

"The trebuchets are entering the city."

"yes."

"First capture some common people and ask them to spread the word. What I want to kill are the defenders. As for the common people, northern Xinjiang needs manpower to open up wasteland next year, and northern Xinjiang also needs manpower to build roads..."

Excellent labor!

Trebuchets enter the city.

"boom!"

A stone hit the roof, causing debris to fly.

The entire roof of the stone house collapsed.

Amidst the screams, the door opened, and several men and women, plus more than ten sergeants, rushed out.

"Stop!"

Zhao Yong stood in front with his men and shouted: "If the people kneel down, they will avoid death."

The two men ran back after the sergeants.

"Fire the arrow!"

Zhao Yong waved.
To be continued...