Rebirth of a Female General

Chapter 173 Joining forces to attack the city
Shang Ming choked.

It is true that the poisonous man is extremely poisonous and his methods are unknown, but if he only confronts him from a distance, the poisonous man will be much less threatening.

Compared with fighting on the city tower with fewer enemies and more enemies, it would be safer for Meng Shulan to take the archers to the city gate to shoot the poisonous people.

But this is based on long-distance confrontation.

Regardless of whether the Poison Man has any means of long-distance attack, in terms of numbers, there are only less than a hundred archers left to face off against more than Poison Man.

Even if the other party rushed up against the rain of arrows, they would not be able to kill all the poisonous people before that.

"I lead people to the city tower, and the old merchant leads people to stop the poisoners."

Yin Qiu thought about it, and said to Meng Shulan, "You keep a hundred people. If the situation is not right, you can retreat to Moxi City."

Meng Shulan immediately lowered her face: "As the commander, I should take the lead in times of crisis. How can I abandon the battle and flee when the soldiers are fighting bloody?"

Yin Qiu glanced at him, and said: "You are still young, with your talent, you will definitely be able to do more in the future. There is no reason to be stubborn at this time and lose your life in vain. This is what we old people should shoulder. Things. It is our incompetence that did not allow your generation to have a stable life."

Shang Ming was a little surprised that Yin Qiu, who didn't know a lot of Chinese characters, could say such words.

"This world belongs to the people of the world. The responsibility to protect the world should also be the responsibility of everyone in the world. What about men, women, old and young? What about old and young?"

Meng Shulan retorted, "There are many people in this battalion who are not as old as me, and they haven't even been on the real battlefield. I have been in the frontier for four or five years, and I can be considered a veteran even if I am not a veteran, but I am not even the young recruits. Is it not as good as yours?"

Yin Qiu pursed his lips, looked at Meng Shulan who was obviously really angry, and muttered: "Brother asked me to persuade you. You didn't listen to it, but it's not that I didn't persuade you. When I asked you, brother You can't say I didn't speak!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Qiu gave Meng Shulan a thumbs-up again, "I have to say, your words are still pleasant to the ear. It is worthwhile for Yan Shuai to cultivate you, and you are worthy of our little general."

These few words made Meng Shulan almost laugh angrily.

Shang Ming pressed his frowning brows dumbfounded, he shouldn't have believed that this big bastard could say something reasonable.

"Time doesn't wait, just act according to the previous discussion."

Meng Shulan restrained her expression and said solemnly, "I wish I could drink with all the generals after this battle!"

Yin Qiu and Shang Ming looked solemn, but did not answer.

For this battle, they went with the determination to die.

In a quarter of an hour, the three led their teams and set off.

On the tower of Tahrir, the Yan family army and the Xirong army were already fighting together.

On the city tower, corpses are piled up like a mountain; below the city tower, it is like purgatory.

The Yan family's army who climbed the city wall killed a wave of Western soldiers, and immediately new people would fill them up, block them on the edge of the city wall, behead them, throw them down the city wall, and then meet the new ones who came up.

The battle situation on the tower was anxious, and the siege engine had broken in in front of the gate, but was stuck in the gate by the traffic barrier in the gate.

The rustling feather arrows covered the sky and covered the outside of the city gate.

When Meng Shulan led people to sneak up on the gate tower of the city gate, the poisonous man had not yet appeared at the gate, and there were still archers from Xirong under the gate, shooting and killing the first batch of Yan family troops who rushed into the gate.

Fortunately, the siege engine stuck in the city gate and the broken city gate formed a temporary barrier, blocking most of the feathered arrows for the soldiers behind him.

Looking away from the gate of the city, Meng Shulan looked at the exit of the garrison station. A messenger was running out, heading towards the general commanding the archers.

Meng Shulan's eyes sank, she winked at her opponent's subordinates, and took aim at the Xibing soldiers who were still guarding on the tower.

"Someone attacked!"

Suddenly there was a shout, and the whole city tower was in chaos.

The Xi Rong soldiers on guard above the city gate ran towards the city wall in panic and anxiety.

Shang Ming and Yin Qiu started.

"on!"

Meng Shulan gave a soft drink.

The archers hidden in the dark drew out their short knives, rushed up the city wall quickly, and dealt with the scattered Western soldiers.

Hundreds of people were divided into three teams, one team met the Xi Rong soldiers who reacted and wanted to seize the tower, the other team quickly followed up and took root on the tower opposite the exit of the garrison station, and the rest faced the Xi Rong army who were about to retreat under the tower. Shoot and kill.

Dozens of bows and arrows were drawn, and the rain of arrows was sparse, but the sharp arrows seemed to have eyes, and they plunged into the camp of the Xibing soldiers below the city, reaping countless lives.

The Xibing soldiers who came back to their senses drew their bows and were about to fight back, but the people led by Meng Shulan suppressed them condescendingly, making it impossible for them to fight back.

Considering that the poisonous men were about to come out, the generals of the Western Army under the tower could only grit their teeth and give up the idea of ​​fighting back, and ordered the shield soldiers to step forward to cover the retreat of the remaining people.

Finally occupying the advantage of the city gate and tower, he turned around with the wind and found Bai Shu in the chaos, and shouted at him with enough energy: "General Bai! There is an ambush at the city gate!"

Bai Shu was startled, looked up and saw Sui Feng, and immediately searched for Meng Shulan's figure.

No one was seen.

Bai Shu's heart tightened.

Suifeng is Meng Shulan's personal guard, he is here, Meng Shulan is definitely not gone, but where are the others?

Looking at Yin Qiu and Shang Ming who suddenly came out from behind the Xi Rong army on the tower, Bai Shu's eyebrows frowned, and he changed his tactics: "Abandon the door! Climb the wall!"

Hearing that Baishu issued this order, Suifeng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went to find Meng Shulan who was leading the men to shoot and kill the poisonous man who had just left the barracks.

Those who heard Suifeng's shout, besides Bai Shu, were Wen Zhemao who was retreating under the guard of the Xibing soldiers.

Wen Zhemao turned his head to look at the tower above the city gate, and saw Meng Shulan pointing his bow and arrow at the tower below.

Under the tower opposite them is the exit of the city gate facing the soldiers.

Meng Shulan knew about his plan!

Wen Zhemao couldn't believe it.

This is an order on the battlefield. Even if someone informs Meng Shulan, he shouldn't come so soon!There shouldn't be such a tight deployment!
In this way, it can only show that they have been ambushing nearby from the beginning, and they can clearly detect their movements.

But how did they do it?
Wen Zhemao was full of doubts, but he lowered his eyes and became ruthless.

No one would answer those questions for him, and he didn't need those answers right now.

Get rid of everything that hinders you!

Wen Zhemao grabbed a bow from the soldiers on his side, and in the guard of a group of Western soldiers, opened the bow from the gap in the crowd, and pointed the arrow pointing directly at Meng Shulan, who was defenseless on the opposite side.

Rolling up a ferocious smile, Wen Zhemao pulled the strings to the full.

Farewell, Meng Shulan!
The feather arrow left the string, and with the sound of piercing through the air, it went straight towards Meng Shulan.

(End of this chapter)