Ling Tong showed a murderous smile to Suli.

"I've been thinking about it, but I still don't want to spare you.

So, you'd better die!"

Ling Tong said as he shook his wrist, and the gun blade pierced directly into Suli's throat, piercing him into the opposite direction.

Blood gushed out, Suli's eyes widened and looked at Ling Tong in disbelief.

"Uh...uh!"

His throat could not make any sound, his eyes were full of reluctance, as if he was questioning Ling Tong:

Why don’t you keep your promises?

I have ordered the withdrawal of troops, why do I still want to kill me?

Are you Han people the most trustworthy?

Ling Tong seemed to read what Su Li thought, and smiled disdainfully:

"You Xianbei people are too naive. Eating meat every day will ruin your brain, right?

A robber who robbed the house could not beat the owner of the house, and he also wanted the owner to give him a high hand.

Isn't this kind of idea ridiculous?"

"Well…"

Su Li still couldn't make any sound, but he actually agreed with Ling Tong's statement in his heart.

Ling Tong was right. The Xianbei invaded the Central Plains, and the Central Plains dynasty did not need to tell him any morals.

In recent years, the Han Dynasty has always respected Confucianism and Law. As long as foreign races surrender and surrender to the emperor, the Han emperor would treat them with courtesy.

This has led to these alien races being unable to recognize their identities and they all thought that no matter what mistakes they made, they would be forgiven as long as they surrender.

Ling Tong said coldly to Suli:

"Times have changed, and you foreigners' tricks will no longer be able to play with them in the future.

My Great Chu battle flag will eventually penetrate every corner of the grassland!”

In endless horror and despair, Suli lost consciousness forever.

Ling Tong pulled out the tip of the gun, and Suli's body fell down with a "bang".

Ling Tong jumped and stood on the top of the city. The sunset plated his figure with a halo and dyed it golden.

In the afterglow of the sunset, Ling Tong raised his spear in his hand and shouted loudly:

"The thief, I have already taken it to you!

If there are still thieves who are not afraid of death, you can climb the city!"

Suli's death in battle caused an uproar in the Xianbei people.

Suli is not an ordinary leader of a small tribe. He has a powerful tribe of more than 100,000 people in his hands.

This huge foundation was all achieved by Su Li holding a scimitar on the grassland!

Now he died tragically on the city wall, and the body was thrown down like garbage.

With role models ahead, who dares to come back?

A large Xianbei chief with a bulging muscles turned his long sword against his shoulder and wanted to volunteer to climb the city.

But Tuoba Li slightly grabbed it.

This brave Xianbei man was Tuoba Liwei's brother, Tuofa Pigu.

It was also the eighth ancestor of the founding monarch Tufa Wugu of Nanliang during the Five Barbarians and Sixteen Kingdoms in Yuan Shu's previous life.

Since practicing martial arts, the dense black hair on his head has been falling off.

While he lost his hair, his strength also increased day by day.

Now he only has a bunch of hair in the middle of his forehead, and there is not a single hair left in other places.

His strength has also skyrocketed to the best of first-class warriors, only one step away from the peerless realm powerhouse.

Bald Pigu had a premonition that as long as all his hair fell off, he could enter the peerless realm!

The young Chu army general on the city wall was also a top-notch one. As long as he was killed, the last bunch of hair on the bald head would have a chance to fall off!

Bald Pi lowered her head alone to Tuoba Li's micro-channel:

"What does this mean by brother? Don't let me climb the city to defeat the enemy?"

Tufa Pigu didn't know that Tuoba Liwei was a peerless realm powerhouse.

He thought that his clan brother was just a meticulous young man.

Tuoba Li pondered:

"The military is based on strength and victory first.

Now the Chu army on the city wall is very strong, and the silver spear young general is even more powerful.

If your brother climbs up to the city at this time, he will likely be defeated by the enemy general.

Let's wait first.

To avoid the edge for the time being, our army will have its own chance to win.”

Tufa Pigu thought about it and felt that Tuoba Liwei's words were quite reasonable, so he extinguished his intention to fight Ling Tong.

Seeing that no one of the chiefs and warriors under his command went to fight, Ke Bi sighed, knowing that it would be difficult to attack Yanmen today.

It doesn't matter if you can't capture the city. As long as Bu Dugen can defeat the Han army coming to rescue, it's only a matter of time before the city is broken.

Just when the atmosphere among the Xianbei nobles was a bit strange, a scout came to report:

"Report to the Great Shanyu!

General Budugen is in a tough battle and asks for support!”

When Ke Bi Neng heard this, the blue veins on his forehead stormed, and said in a deep voice:

"What do you mean is that Bu Dugen leads more than 100,000 warriors to defeat the enemy, but even the infantry of the Chu army was unable to be taken down?"

The Great Shanyu felt extremely oppressive, and the Xianbei scout gritted his teeth under the pressure:

“That’s exactly that.”

When the Xianbei nobles heard this, they looked at each other, wondering whether they should continue to fight today.

First, the great chief Suli died in the battle of the city, and Bu Dugen was blocked by the Chu army.

After repeated blows, the morale of the Xianbei warriors fell a lot.

Tuoba Liwei was unwilling to say too much, but at this time the Xianbei could not bear more losses.

He made a quick decision and stood up to advise Kebi:

"Great Shanyu, please inform the Chief Budugen to withdraw his troops!

Today, our army's morale has fallen and is unfavorable to the war.

We should go back to the camp to repair it and fight again tomorrow."

Ke Bi Neng frowned and said:

"There are only tens of thousands of Chu troops in Yanmen, which is already a major concern for us.

If the reinforcements from Chu State were allowed to enter the city, how could we attack the city?"

Tuoba Liwei analyzed to Ke Bineng:

"We are stepping up the attack on the city, just to seize Yanmen before the Chu reinforcements arrived.

It is now impossible to achieve this strategic intention.

Since that's the case, why not let the Chu army coming to aid enter the city and then siege it heavily?

When the enemy's morale gradually fades and the food and grass are exhausted, Yanmen will surely be able to go down in one go!"

Kebi Neng sighed:

"I didn't expect that a small Yanmen would be so difficult to attack. The Chu army should not be underestimated!

Well, as Chief Tuoba said, let’s go back to the camp for the time being to repair it!”

On the battlefield, Bu Dugen was desperately commanding the Xianbei warriors to charge forward.

At this time, he had lost 20,000 tribes, but he still could not break the defense of the Chu army.

The infantry of the Chu army was really too difficult to deal with. The Xianbei people's scimitar could not cut through the enemy's armor at all.

Only by slashing the enemy's neck can you effectively kill the enemy.

God knows where the Chu army got so many thick armor and iron shields.

Seeing the scout who was sending the order come to him again, Bu Dugen shouted:
To be continued...