Chapter 214 I need a fight to be convinced



Murong Chunhua was retreating step by step, and suddenly she was tripped by a corpse and fell backwards.

Tang Yanhai slashed down with his sword, hitting Murong Chunhua's breastplate.

Murong Chunhua felt a chill on her chest and quickly rolled to the side.

Tang Yanhai failed to kill Murong Chunhua with one knife, so he immediately stabbed Murong Chunhua in the lower abdomen with another knife.

Murong Chunhua had no choice but to close her eyes.

"Old Tang, spare his life and capture him alive!"

At this moment, Zhao Muyun spoke up to stop Tang Yanhai.

Hearing the sound, Tang Yanhai immediately moved the knife in his hand an inch and stabbed Murong Chunhua's waist.

Murong Chun escaped death and was sweating all over. He wanted to take the opportunity to get up and climb down the wall.

Tang Yanhai punched him in the face, and Murong Chunhua suddenly saw stars and fainted.

Murong Chunhua was captured alive, and Murong Hu, who was standing under the wall, was shocked when he saw it.

Seeing that there was no hope of capturing the wall and that his men had suffered heavy casualties, he had no choice but to order a retreat.

Originally, only four or five hundred people were lost in front of the trench, but now, dozens of people have been lost, and even his own son has been killed.

The most hateful thing was that he strongly requested reinforcements from King Loufan, but no reinforcements showed up until his son was captured.

Murong Hu was filled with anger and began to resent King Loufan.

To evacuate from under the wall, you have to go through the trench.

Many of Murong Hu's men fell into the trench again, and Zhong Dahu's crossbow was pointing at them from above their heads.

When all the Murong Hu people evacuated to a safe area, there were only more than 400 people left.

More than half of the Murong warriors died in trench traps and arrows.

The number of soldiers who died in close combat was the least.

However, Murong Chunhua's capture alive was Murong Hu's biggest loss.

I really regret listening to my son's advice and insisting on taking a gamble, but ended up getting myself into trouble.

If we had known that we would suffer such losses in front of the trench, we should have retreated.

But it was too late now. Murong Hu fled out of the valley in disgrace with more than 400 defeated soldiers.

......

After the battle, the soldiers rested and cleaned the battlefield.

Murong Chunhua also woke up, but was tied up and brought to Zhao Muyun.

Everyone around him looked at him with a half-smile, as if he were a monkey doing tricks, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Murong Chunhua's shoulder was bleeding, and Tang Yanhai punched her hard in the face, leaving half of her face swollen.

It looks very funny.

"Relying on the sharpness of your weapon, what's that called? You caught me like this, I won't accept it!"

"Do you dare to let me go? Let's have a fair fight!"

Murong Chunhua was extremely unconvinced and roared loudly.

"Hahaha! This is the first time I've seen someone lose on the battlefield and be taken prisoner and still not accept it."

"War isn't just playing house. Why fight it openly? Just because you come from the south of the desert to invade us, it's openly justified?"

"At such a young age, you are so ignorant and yet you are so arrogant and speak so arrogantly."

"......"

Everyone started to laugh.

He was so self-righteous even though he was a prisoner. It was Zhao Muyun who ordered him to spare his life. Murong Chunhua had already been beheaded. How could he have the energy to make such a fuss here?

"You all should stop talking!"

Zhao Muyun walked out slowly, and everyone fell silent. The whole place was quiet.

Murong Chunhua saw a general who was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old walking towards him. He had an extremely powerful aura and the people around him were very respectful to him, as if they were following his lead.

A name immediately popped into his mind: "You...you are the captain of Dayin, Zhao Muyun?"

"Yes, it's me!" Zhao Muyun smiled faintly, "You are not Tartars, why are you working for them?"

It turned out that when Murong Chunhua rushed up just now, Zhao Muyun saw the difference between him and the Northern Di people.

They seemed to be more similar in appearance to the Dayin people, which made Zhao Muyun curious. He immediately asked Wu Shangzhi to find a leader of the Wuhuan cavalry to ask about it.

Only then did they realize that the attackers were not the Northern Di Tartars, but a small tribe from the east of the desert.

These small tribes were dependent on the Tatars and were now being used as cannon fodder.

Otherwise, why didn't the Tartars outside the valley send reinforcements when they were fighting fiercely just now?

Although Zhao Muyun was fully prepared for the Tartars to send reinforcements, what he didn't expect was that the Tartars ignored the life and death of Murong's tribe and refused to come to support.

I believe that after this battle, the retreating Murong tribe will feel resentment towards the Tatars.

"We, the Murong tribe, are not working for the Tartars. We exchange our lives with them on an equal footing. We fight for them in battle, and they give us a place to live."

Murong Chunhua angrily corrected Zhao Muyun's statement, and then said loudly:

"Zhao Muyun, didn't your men defeat me just now because of the sharpness of their weapons?"

"I need to fight him again before I'll be convinced?"

When Tang Yanhai heard this, he immediately sneered, "If you are not as good as others, then you blame your weapons!"

"You must know that the fact that we, Dayin, have such weapons means we are stronger than the Tartars. So what? If you want to blame someone, blame the Northern Di for not having such abilities!"

"If you want to fight, I'll accompany you!"

"But you're already injured. I won't fight with the injured, lest you say I'm bullying you!"

Tang Yanhai's words immediately left Murong Chunhua speechless.

"If you really want to fight, then wait until your injury is healed before fighting with Commander Tang!" Zhao Muyun laughed.

"You...you won't kill me? What do you want to keep me for? You want me to surrender to you? It's absolutely impossible!" Murong Chunhua jumped up immediately.

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