The Murong tribe was strong and powerful, and the wooden door was shaken by their ramming.
The arrows shot at the top of the wall also pressed down the Dayin soldiers on the wall so that they could not raise their heads, and many people were shot and fell down, and were then chopped into meat paste.
Murong Hu also became ruthless and tried his best to command more than 300 men to attack the wall.
He looked back from time to time, but found no movement at the valley entrance.
Shouldn't we send someone to report the situation here to King Loufan and ask him to send reinforcements immediately?
Why is there still no movement?
Murong Hu's heart bled when he thought that half of his men had died under the powerful bows of the Dayin Army.
If he couldn't take down the stone wall in front of him, his five hundred tribesmen would have died in vain.
Murong Hu raised the scimitar in his hand and roared, "Brothers, fight for our habitat!"
The three hundred tribes roared and attacked with all their might.
Dewey suddenly felt the pressure increase.
However, Murong Hu's advantage did not last long before he heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
It turned out that Zhong Dahu and three hundred archers had already climbed up to the top of the wall and were shooting indiscriminately at Murong's troops below.
With the advantage of being in a dominant position and supported by a strong bow, Dewey's disadvantage was reversed in an instant.
On the top of the wall, Murong Chunhua was forced to retreat repeatedly by Tang Yanhai.
It seems that he is still a little too young and impulsive, not knowing his own limitations.
He thought he was very capable, but was easily killed by the opponent.
It’s because of the sharp weapon in his hand!
Murong Chunhua was more dissatisfied.
“Go to hell!”
Seeing that Murong Chunhua was forced to retreat again and again by him, Tang Yanhai shook the knife in his hand, intending to use his trump card to finish off the annoying Tartar general in front of him.
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