The young and strong men in the city prepared rolling stones and pestle, and also set up a big pot to boil golden juice.
Not long after, the three thousand men that Pei Yun had borrowed earlier each carried a large box to the city wall. The box was full of Molotov cocktails, with ten in each box, for a total of thirty thousand Molotov cocktails.
Chang Wei and others also arrived, wearing riot gear, with explosion-proof shields in their left hands and Tang swords in their right hands.
Mu Xiong was shocked when he saw what these thousand people were wearing.
What kind of equipment is this? It looks very cool. Although he is not wearing armor, he looks very powerful.
The arrival of these one thousand people also made the guards on the city wall look sideways. This was the first time they saw such equipment.
Pei Yun had torches lit at various locations on the city wall, waiting for Beiliang to launch an attack.
"Woo~"
When the horn sounded, the camp of the Yongzhou barbarians suddenly became boiling like a giant beast awakening.
Countless barbarians began to line up and prepare. The dark army spread out on the ground like a tide, with swords and spears everywhere and momentum rising to the sky.
The great chief Qifuxiu was riding on his horse, looking at the spirited army around him with a smile on his face.
Four days have passed since the last attempt. I guess the people in the city are too hungry to pick up their weapons. A few days ago, he sent the cavalry to the city to provoke and scold.
In the past, archers would have shot arrows long ago, but this time, no matter how they cursed, there was no response from the top of the city, which meant that they didn't have the strength to shoot arrows even if they wanted to.
After waiting for so long, it’s finally over.
To be honest, after being under siege for such a long time, their food supplies were very tight, and Beiliang did not provide them with food, so all the food supplies had to be brought by the tribes themselves.
But it doesn’t matter. As long as they can capture Anding City, they will have made a great contribution, and the rewards from Beiliang will be considerable.
Then they can go to Tianshui, Xiangyang, and Chang'an to plunder. Those cities are very prosperous and can replenish their consumption.
As long as Mu Xiong dies, no one in Jing Dynasty will be able to stop their cavalry.
Thinking of the countless wealth, women, and food that were looted, Qifu Xi was so excited that his whole body was shaking.
He wants to fight this battle with great fanfare.
We must capture Anding City at the lowest cost and make the Fifth Prince look at us with admiration.
"attack!"
Qifu Hu drew out his scimitar and roared.
Suddenly, countless barbarian soldiers swarmed towards Anding City like locusts.
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