At this moment, in front of Mu Zi'an, Yelü Junba, who had fought in the south and north for decades, looked like a greenhorn.
Mu Zian's playing style completely surprised everyone.
He's like a confident madman.
Many years later, Yelü Junba once again experienced being dominated by a man surnamed Mu.
Ten years ago, he was not yet the esteemed Left Wise King.
He once followed his father and the then Khan's princes on a southward invasion.
And at that time, he happened to meet Mu Zhanying, who was at the peak of his career.
That battle was so fierce that the sky darkened and the sun and moon lost their light.
Just like today, that man led his elite troops and charged alone into the heart of the army.
The Great Khan of the grasslands, the man revered by countless people, was cut in two by Mu Zhanying, with Yelü Junba's face obscured.
The scars on his face were given to him by Mu Zhanying.
Unexpectedly, his painstakingly built 100,000 iron cavalry was utterly defeated by his son in the most contemptuous and humiliating way.
There's an old Chinese saying: "Fortune's wheel keeps turning."
However, Yelü Junba never expected that the feng shui would keep circulating in his Mu family.
Night falls! The sky is vast and desolate.
Pei Shaozhu reported the casualty statistics to Yelü Junba.
The siege resulted in over 3,000 casualties, and the cavalry also lost over 2,000 riders in the ensuing clashes.
Alert, one of the ten commanders of ten thousand households, was killed in battle, and more than half of his thousand personal guard cavalry were killed or wounded.
In just one day, half of the 10,000-household quotas were wiped out.
But the city of Fuling before us hasn't lost a single hair.
Seeing Yelü Junba's somewhat melancholy expression, Pei Shaozhu bowed deeply and then spoke.
"In fact, Lord Zuo Xian Wang need not worry."
“Fuling City had already been looted by Tie Ge, and all the grain and fodder in the city had been burned.”
"It would be impossible for the city's garrison to stockpile a large amount of grain in just a few days."
"Therefore, the Left Wise King only needs to produce siege equipment in an orderly manner and minimize casualties during sieges."
"With General Tos cutting off aid from other cities to Fuling, we have no food for a hundred days."
"At this point, Fuling City is nothing more than a turtle that has been cut off from water; its death is only a matter of time."
"Once the city's food supplies are exhausted, we can finish the job in one battle and wash away today's shame."
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