Song Liyun didn't say anything to Yuquan alone, and only let her stay with him.
According to tribal practice, as long as Song Liyun, the young lady, lives, tribesmen such as Aqiya and Yuquan will live.
If Song Liyun was harmed, they would definitely die along with him.
Yuquan is a nineteen-year-old girl. With her by her side, Song Liyun doesn't have to worry about her mobility being inconvenient as a pregnant woman.
The city gates of Mida were closed, the livestock market in the outer city was also closed, and everyone was expelled.
No one discovered that in the chaos, something had been buried in some places at the base of the city wall.
In the city, everyone is carrying pebbles the size of a person's head.
No one knows that the stones that are usually built around trees to form low-walled flower beds are also part of Mida City's war preparation supplies.
Baskets of stones were carried up the city wall and piled in front of the horses in the Arrow Pavilion.
The catapults wrapped in cowhide also took off their camouflage and were placed one after another.
The stones only need to be loaded and thrown from a distance from the city wall, and the enemies ten feet outside the city will be hit and their armor will be thrown away, and their men and horses will be destroyed.
It's time to get dark.
Mr. Yu and Song Liyun went up to the city wall to see how Lao Qian and Aqiya had allocated manpower to defend the city.
It took three years to build, and the current Mida City is different.
In addition to using cement to solidify the adobe, a horse face and a tower protruding from the city wall were also added, making it a complete military city.
The urban management guard team is a group of ten, taking turns to be on duty in the horse-faced archery tower.
In the night wind, there were faint sounds of shouting.
Jian Fangtong hurriedly ran up the city wall. He looked horrified and said with a ferocious face: "Young madam, Mr. Yu, and several tribesmen are fighting! It's Wang Tingjun who is coming!"
He was a horse bandit, and he usually experienced gang fights with dozens of people at most. On a battlefield with thousands of people, dozens of people just had a small fight, and they couldn't make any trouble.
What was about to come was a battle involving thousands of people. He was excited, restless and excited.
If the tribe can repel those royal soldiers, Mida City will not be in danger.
From the moment he discovered the Di tribe's royal army on the Gobi Desert, Jian Fangtong had been monitoring them from a distance.
Sure enough, the caravan was stopped and the news reached Mida City. As if they had been instructed, these soldiers immediately attacked Mida City.
But before he even got close, he was intercepted.
In recent years, the commercial prosperity of Mida City has attracted many herdsmen to set up tents and settle in the outer city.
Mida City closed its doors and was expelled, and those herdsmen had no choice but to leave their property and leave in a hurry.
There are also bloody men who join the tribal soldiers to protect Mida City.
"They...can't stop them, but they are just giving up their lives in vain!" Mr. Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was in a very depressed mood.
He had no confidence in his heart.
Although Mida City has the gunpowder, it has not been actually used on the battlefield.
Just doing the scenes we saw during the experiment is not enough to eliminate hundreds of cavalry.
Wang Tingdi's army has long been planning to attack Mida City, and those who come must be elite soldiers and strong generals.
Mida City currently does not have enough troops. If these tribes block the sword first, Mida City will suffer less damage.
Song Liyun looked solemn, behind every life was a living family.
She is now the wife of the lord of Mida City and the owner of Mida Valley. These tribes are the people under her rule and she feels the same way.
Now she only hates that she was obsessed with making money and didn't take the Di clan's greed and abuse to heart, putting everyone in trouble.
I just hope that those tribes can understand what I mean and act according to my instructions, instead of making arrogant opinions and causing casualties.
Yuquan stood behind Song Liyun, with a pale face, and tremblingly put on a cloak for his young lady: "Young lady, let's go back to the city!"
The young lady is pregnant, so it is better not to look at these bloody things.
She has made up her mind to give up. If the city is destroyed, she must protect her master.
At this moment, another hurried footsteps came, and a guard from the city ran up the city wall and said to Mr. Yu and Song Liyun: "Two tribal leaders, Genda and Pici, are below asking for an audience!"
Hearing these two names, Song Liyun and Mr. Yu looked at each other. These two tribes were on the list of suspects.
I took advantage of the situation and just asked the tribe to make a feint attack. I didn't expect that there were still people who wanted to rush to submit the certificate.
Song Liyun nodded to Mr. Yu: "Mr. Yu, let them come up!"
Mr. Yu had no objection.
Soon, the two leaders hurried up, followed by a man who was being held up.
As soon as the two leaders arrived at the city tower, they knelt down to Song Liyun and said, "Mrs. City Lord, help me! The royal court's cavalry is coming."
Song Liyun raised his eyes and looked at the person behind them: "Who is injured?"
Under the light, the man who was being carried was dripping with blood, and there were several cuts on his shoulders, arms, and brow bones.
Being dragged along like this by a soft frame, he had already passed out.
In front of the leader, Song Liyun said in a deep voice: "Aqiya, send that man down for treatment quickly!"
Aqiya quickly sent the fainted man away.
"This is from the Muhan tribe, and they are fighting tooth and nail with the king's army.
Madam, we can’t hold on any longer! Madam, please send troops to rescue us!”
The two-headed men kowtowed, their faces covered with dust, and they shouted at the top of their lungs, which made people unbearable to move.
"Stop talking, we're going to save you, of course we have to save you!" Song Liyun raised his hand and motioned for someone to help the two men up.
After hearing the city lord's wife agreeing to rescue, the two leaders were still kneeling on the ground, as if they couldn't get up until they saw the reinforcements.
There is only one woman in charge of affairs in the city now. No matter how brave she is, seeing the bloody people with her own eyes still makes her confused.
Mida City was already an empty shell. Only the last escort left, leaving only merchants and women...
Ah! That’s a piece of delicious barbecue!
The two-headed man just thought about it and almost laughed out loud!
Song Liyun said: "Stop fighting, everyone come into the city, I will open the city gate!"
Ah! Open the city gate!
At this sentence, not only did the two heads suddenly raise their heads in shock, they could not believe their ears because they could open the city gate so easily.
Even Mr. Yu was surprised. This was not part of the plan.
He quickly stopped: "No, Madam of the City Lord, if all the tribesmen enter the city, those Wang Tingjun will follow, and we can't stop them at all."
Song Liyun looked calm: "Then let the tribe get out of the way. Wang Tingjun wants to attack Mida City, so let's do it!"
In fact, there was no need for two men to come to the rescue. In the dark night in the distance, the killing cry had disappeared.
Song Liyun felt a little relieved, several tribes must have retreated.
The withdrawal of the tribe also heralds the coming of the real battle.
The sound of horse hoofbeats like rain came, and the look of panic on Song Liyun's face no longer appeared, but instead became calm and steady.
Under the illumination of the torches on the city wall, densely packed cavalry gradually appeared, and the shadows seemed to be boundless, which made people frightened.
As the cavalry got closer and closer, and Song Liyun could see the blood-stained scimitar, Wang Tingjun stopped.
A Di soldier walked to the city and shouted: "People of Mida City, listen, we are here to take over Mida City under the order of the noble king. If you want to survive, open the city gate quickly!"
Hum!
Song Liyun didn't even want to reply to such an idiotic question.
She directly ordered: "Aqiya, it's time to light the fire!"
"yes!"
Aqiya can be placed next to Song Liyun because he is also a sharp archer of the Wuda tribe.
I saw him holding a long arrow, flipping the arrowhead that had been wrapped in oilcloth on the torch, and then shooting towards a pile of haystacks below.
Like a meteor streaking across the dark night, the ten-foot-high haystack sprinkled with gunpowder burst into flames.
A huge burning torch instantly formed, illuminating the outside of the city in red.