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Chapter 865 Heavy fog!

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    There are not enough arrows. This problem really stumped Liu Deng. If he sends someone to collect them now.

    I am afraid that it is easy for the Huns to have some bad associations. If they really use personal sea tactics, Liu Deng will really be in trouble.

    But it¡¯s not enough to just hold on. Although the Huns have temporarily stopped attacking, they have no intention of withdrawing.

    The tug-of-war between the two sides continued. Liu Deng could understand with his toes that the Huns must have lost their siege equipment.

    If they carry a large number of ladders to attack, it will be really difficult to defend the city.

    After all, apart from the 20,000 divine warriors, there are only 30,000 civilians left in this city, and those 30,000 civilians have been unarmed until now.

    At this time, there was a head-on confrontation with the Huns. As the defender of the city, although the Han army had an advantage, if there were not enough arrows, the Shenwu army would have to give up its martial arts.

    What should we do?

    As the sky slowly darkened, the Huns' camp was still busy and busy.

    The wood has been cut down long ago, but the process of making siege equipment was not smooth.

    "These Huns usually pick up riding whips and have no problem herding sheep and cattle, but if they are asked to make ladders, then you should spare these uncles.

    Fortunately, the nearby Xiongnu tribe sent hundreds of Hannu. Under the slaughtering knife of the Huns, these poor Han people could only join the team making ladders.

    With their participation, the production speed of the Huns was very high. It was not until this time that the Huns discovered that this is how axes and chisels are used.

    Because time is urgent, I don¡¯t care about the appearance of this ladder, as long as it can be used.

    The splicing of wood was naturally left to the Han craftsmen, but other miscellaneous work could only be done by the Huns.

    In the middle of the night, the air suddenly started to become moist. Less than two-quarters of an hour later, under the heavy fog, even if you were close to the torch, you could hardly see your fingers.

    "Your Highness, you should rest!"

    Originally it was the Huns who took the initiative to attack, but in the end they fought correctly like this, which made Yu Dan feel full of depression.

    For a whole day, Yu Dan did not drink any water or rice. Although he said nothing on the surface, in his heart he took all the responsibilities on himself.

    ¡°I am still too young. If I had known that these Han people would be so difficult to deal with in the end, I should have left this job to Yi Zhixie.

    You can just hide in the back and watch the show, why do you need to be so hands-on?

    But now that the matter has come to this, even if he regrets it, it is too late. At this time, he is riding a tiger.

    What is the difference between giving up at this time and admitting that you are incompetent? He was already carrying the stain of defeat. If he returns with another defeat this time, God knows how the nobles of the Huns will spread rumors about him in the end.

    After experiencing successive defeats, the prestige of the Great Chanyu has been greatly reduced, while Yizhixie's reputation is now at its peak.

    If he, the prince, still carries the reputation of a loser, I am afraid that the position of the Great Chanyu will really fall into the background.

    "It's getting foggy?"

    Looking at the dewdrops condensed on Mori's armor, Yu Dan frowned and asked.

    "That's right, the heavy fog outside has made it difficult to see even one's fingers now!"

    The weather on the grassland is like this, especially in summer, the humidity is so high, it seems that it will rain soon.

    "What do you mean you can't see your fingers?"

    Yu Dan seemed to have thought of something, and his body froze involuntarily.

    ¡°Your Highness, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±

    Seeing Yu Dan stunned on the spot, Mo Li hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

    But before he could reach him, Yu Dan had already stretched out a hand to stop him.

    Mori immediately held back the words that came to his lips, for fear of interrupting Yu Dan's train of thought.

    "We are now in the Han army's camp, and there are dense horse traps outside. If the Han army comes down from the city to attack at this time"

    When Yu Dan said this, even Mo Li felt a chill down his back.

    " If it is like what Yu Dan said, they will not be able to escape at this time. With the terrifying bows and crossbows of the Han army, if they are really caught at nightA mechanical sneak attack.

    I¡¯m afraid that in the panic, they will suffer a big loss.

    "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will send people to keep an eye on them. If there is any trouble with the Han people, we will immediately attack them with bows and arrows!"

    Mori said quickly.

    "Very good, then I'll leave this matter to you. Tell the brothers to be careful. As long as there is trouble in the Han army, don't worry about anything else. Give them a powerful one and let them taste the taste of a living target!"

    "No!"

    Mori responded, and then hurriedly took people to prepare.

    Liu Deng stood on top of the city, looking at the boundless fog, feeling a little helpless.

    "Who's there?"

    Just when Liu Deng was about to go back to sleep in depression, he suddenly turned his head and saw someone standing on the battlement not far away, and he immediately became vigilant.

    The man didn¡¯t seem to make any movement, and just stood there blankly, as if he hadn¡¯t heard anything.

    "The past two people!"

    Du Ziteng immediately became vigilant, and then waved his hand violently, asking the two Modao Army soldiers who were following Liu Deng to go over and take a look.

    The two soldiers of Mo Dao Army held Mo Dao and quietly groped forward step by step.

    Less than fifteen steps away, against the fire board, they could clearly see the outline of only one person there, but they did not dare to take it lightly.

    It was only after getting closer that the two of them realized by the light of the torch, where the hell is this person?

    I don¡¯t know which unlucky guy hung his helmet on the flagpole, and the fog wet the flag on the flagpole.

    The flag is fluttering in the night wind, and with the helmet hanging on it, it looks like a person from a distance

    ¡°Your Majesty, there is no one there, there is just a flag, and I don¡¯t know which unlucky guy hung his helmet on it. Look¡±

    When the two soldiers said this, Liu Deng also burst into laughter. It seemed that he was really in a state of panic, and everyone was surrounded by soldiers.

    "Your Majesty, there seems to be some movement below the city! Do you think we should give them some color?"

    At this time, there was a sudden burst of noisy footsteps from the city. It seemed that the Huns were pressing over again.

    "Don't worry about them. They can't get up without a ladder. With their little ability, if they want to build a ladder, at least they have to wait until tomorrow morning, right?"

    Wait a minute!

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