The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Outside Xijing City, the battlefield was already in chaos.

Countless flying boulders were like meteors falling to the ground, knocking people off their feet and killing an unknown number of people.

Before they could react, the second round of projectiles had already been fired.

Iron feather arrows were shot from the city tower and pierced into the densely populated areas. The huge arrows were extremely sharp, piercing shields and armor directly, and shot out from the chest of the Tuyuan soldier!

That's not all. After shooting through one person, it continued to penetrate the back without losing its power!

The power of this cold weapon was maximized at this moment. Iron feather arrows were harvesting the lives of famous Tuyuan soldiers on the battlefield!

And because the iron feather arrows have a longer range, the Tuyuan heavy armored cavalry at the rear of the battlefield was also affected. Iron feather arrows shot into the crowd one after another, ushering in screams and wails!

Mokodin had already been surrounded by guards, with countless shields set up in front of him. At this moment, seeing the attack from the opposite side becoming more and more fierce, Mokodin had beads of sweat on his face and his face was even redder.

Although the war was tense, his mind was much calmer.

Everything from the past few days flashed through my mind.

The King of Zhenbei first killed 80,000 people on his side, and then instead of pursuing the victory, he retreated to the city. It seemed like he was showing weakness, but judging from the current battle situation, if they wanted to fight, they definitely had sufficient strength!

They did not take the initiative to fight, just to attract themselves to bring their troops, and then use these boulders and heavy arrows to attack their side.

In other words, they retreated to the city in order to cause greater casualties to their side!

All the previous unreasonable signs proved that the King of Zhenbei was already prepared to fight, and not only did he want to fight, he also wanted to get the maximum benefit!

Originally, Mokodin was still hesitating whether to forcefully attack the city at the cost of certain casualties or to withdraw his troops.

But now, he knew what to do.

hiss--

Mokodin, who had already figured it out, took a deep breath, his face began to turn pale, and his face was even covered with sweat.

"He is waiting for us to come here on purpose. He wants to kill more people..." He murmured to himself.

The next moment, he suddenly shouted: "Withdraw troops!!!"

"Send the order! Withdraw the troops! Withdraw the troops!"

Immediately, the soldiers around him picked up the wooden hammer and knocked the copper hammer hard!

The loud voice immediately spread on the battlefield!

Facing the falling boulders and these completely unstoppable iron feather arrows, Tuyuan soldiers already had fear in their hearts, but if the commander didn't say retreat, then they absolutely couldn't retreat.

But now that they heard the order to retreat, everyone felt relieved. Without any hesitation, they immediately turned around and started to leave the battlefield!

At this moment, the faster you run, the more likely you are to survive!

The heavy armored cavalry at the rear benefited from being far away from Xijing City, so when they retreated, they evacuated faster. Under the cover of the heavy cavalry, Mokodin did not receive any damage.

At this time, a man was riding a horse towards Mokodin.

His right hand was steaming and covered with a black, flowing liquid, apparently caused by being splashed with asphalt.

Although seriously injured, he still shouted:

"Marshal! We can't withdraw our troops! We can't withdraw our troops!"

"Even if our army of more than 500,000 soldiers suffers a certain amount of casualties, as long as we arrive at Xijing City and attack the city gate, we will have a chance to win!"

"If we withdraw our troops, all the people who died today will be in vain!"

The person who came was none other than Tu Shadong.

Full of hatred, Tu Shadong wandered from Beiku Grassland to Tuyuan Kingdom. His journey was full of hardships, and he finally became a staff member under Prince Arthur.

He also relied on his sharp tongue to lobby in Tuyuan Kingdom, and then they sent 400,000 reinforcements to Xijing.

Now the most hated enemy is in Xijing City. If we attack the city and kill him to avenge him, do we have to put our hope of revenge in the distant future?

This time, the morale was high, and the entire army immediately became united. If they did not attack the city, would they still have such courage next time?

If we retreat, when will we come to Xijing next?

Tu Shadong couldn't wait any longer and didn't want to wait any longer.

This time, even if I die here, I still have to watch Qin Ze die at the hands of Tu Yuanjun!

Facing Tu Shadong's cry, Mokodin angrily yelled: "If we continue the fight, we will all die here before we even reach the city gate!"

Tu Shadong endured the severe pain in his arm and gritted his teeth: "Marshal! This is the only chance!!"

"Only by fighting them to the death can we have a chance to win!"

"If we retreat here, they will pursue us, and we will die in their hands too!"

"Instead of being chased by them, it's better to order the whole army to rush over directly!"

Mokodin glared with a pair of tiger eyes and shouted angrily: "In this situation, how many casualties will it take to break through Xijing City?"

"If I do as you say with my 520,000 troops, half of them will die to have a 30% chance of entering Xijing City!"

"If there are hundreds of thousands of troops in his city, how will he fight next?"

"You want me to risk everything!"

Tu Shadong's eyes were about to burst out with fire. He said loudly: "Yes! I have to risk everything!"

"I know Qin Ze. As long as he starts a war, he will never stop! He only fights a war of annihilation! He will not let us go back to Tuyuan Kingdom like this!"

"You have to bet everything to have a chance to win. If you retreat, you will lose!"

Mokodin angrily shouted: "Don't disturb the morale of the army here! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will chop off your head!"

"Tu Shadong! Stop talking nonsense! Retreat!"

"retreat!!!"

The copper ceremonial clanged loudly, and the Tuyuan army, which was approaching with great momentum, had already abandoned its armor and fled in disgrace.

And during the retreat, there were still huge boulders falling from the sky, as well as those iron feather arrows!

This posed a great obstacle to their escape.

It is unknown how many people were crushed to death by boulders, pierced by arrows, and even trampled to death by war horses during the retreat.

Some of them still had the flames burning in them, but they had fallen.

The air is filled with the smell of blood and burning...

The sky became darker and darker, and the firelight on the battlefield shone brightly.

Seeing that Mokodin had made up his mind to retreat, Tu Shadong lowered his head, as if he couldn't even feel the pain in his arm.

Seeing Mokodin withdrawing from the battlefield under the cover of heavy armored cavalry, and seeing all the Tuyuan soldiers around him fleeing, Tu Shadong opened his mouth and whispered a few words silently.

"If we can't win today, it's all over. They won't give another chance..."

The wind blew violently, causing his hair to flutter. He pulled the reins silently, turned around, and ran against everyone, running towards Xijing City alone...

And Mitri, who had already begun to retreat before Mokodin issued the order to withdraw his troops, was coming from the front at this moment.

When he saw Tu Shadong riding his horse towards Xijing City, he immediately shouted: "Tu Shadong! Retreat! Don't go to Xijing City again!"

"If you go any further, you will die!"

Tu Shadong raised his head, looked at him coldly and sneered:

"Are you worthy of the name "Hero"?"

After saying this, he turned to look at the setting sun and whispered to himself: "My King Cha Yuanzhen of Beiku Grassland is the one who can be considered a hero!"

Tu Shadong shook his head and continued to run toward Xijing City on his horse.

Tu Shadong's voice was not loud and Mitri did not hear him.

Seeing that he refused to leave, Mitri said no more and led the Eagle Army to quickly withdraw from the battlefield.

At this moment, Tu Shadong suddenly raised his head and saw a piece of bluestone coming towards him in front of him.

call--

The wind howled, Tu Shadong's hair was scattered and his eyes were gray. At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"If we had... not left the Beiku grassland and not gone to Daqian, would my Huma clan..."

With a "boom", the bluestone fell down.

Tu Shadong, including his men and horses, melted into the cold ground...

On the tower of Xijing City, Qin Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the fleeing Tuyuan Army, and said:

"Open the city gate!"