Borrowing the help of the natural geographical barrier, the parathion was easily defenceless. Although Minhan Changyang was a brave warrior, he had still lost a large amount of men.
Mu Zhuoshi guided well and ruthlessly beat them up, causing even more soldiers to lose.
Seeing that the West Cold soldiers were almost unable to hold on, the barrier lost most of its troops. At this time, Mu Ying gave Mu Zhuoshi a glance. Mu Zhuoshi knew that the time had come.
Minhan Changyang never thought that a person with a broken arm like Mu Zhuoshi would be able to cripple his army. He was extremely furious, and in front of him, Mu Zhuoshi suddenly had a flaw, the surrounding officers did not protect him. Taking this chance, Minhan Changyang suddenly pulled on his bow and shot an arrow at Mu Zhuoshi.
Mu Zhuoshi was unable to dodge in time and was shot by Minhan Changyang. He was thrown backwards from the city wall, which meant that he was definitely going to die.
The gatekeeping officer was killed and the city gate was soon lost. Mu Ying and the others resisted stubbornly and gradually escaped into the city.
Minhan Changyang did not doubt that it was fake, and took the advantage to chase. Mu Ying and the others ran forward.
"He's coming." Xue Moyun stood on top of the ancient building, and gazed into the distance. Minhan Changyang's remaining troops all rushed towards the city.
"Start preparing!" Liang Yue said, and then ordered everyone to begin preparing.
The soldiers had already prepared the switches for the traps, and they all went into hiding.
Minhan Changyang was only focused on chasing after them, but did not realize that the city gates were already closed. Mu Zhuoshi and the rest appeared along with ten thousand people, and started to encircle them from the back.
Just as Minhan Changyang's army passed the ancient building, Liang Yue suddenly shouted loudly. Suddenly, a rain of arrows shot out from both sides of the building, with anesthetic applied onto their shoulders. Many of the soldiers didn't even have time to struggle after being shot by the arrow. Even if they were just scratched flesh, they quickly fainted.
"Be careful of ambush, hurry up!" Minhan Changyang never thought that there would be so many soldiers in the city, he was grateful and ordered everyone to retaliate.
They charged in both directions. But it was just a waste of manpower, Xue Moyun had already ordered his men to retreat, and was waiting for them at the next trap.
The comfort zone army rushed forward, but a large pit had already been dug in front of them. Because the speed was too fast, the frontline troops were ambushed and fell into the huge pit. Even if the ones behind them found out, they wouldn't be able to hold on to the reins. They all fell down, trampling the people below to death.
When some of them stopped in time and went around the sides, they became a lot more careful. After carefully walking for a distance, he saw a narrow street in front of him. The consoling soldiers were all afraid and did not dare to move forward.
"What, such a small path scared the both of you?" The comfort zone was indeed as timid as a mouse. I think you guys should just obediently go back. " Yuchi Min stood in the distance and laughed, ridiculing Minhan Changyang.
How could Minhan Changyang endure such anger? He picked up his bow and arrow and shot towards Yuchi Min's direction. Yuchi Min had long since disappeared into the forest.
"Everyone, listen up! Move forward! Those who disobey will be killed on the spot!" Minhan Changyang said with reddened eyes, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.
The soldiers had no choice but to brace themselves and charge forward. This time, they were smarter. They split into a small group and went forward to test the waters.
"Brother Xue, do you want to start pulling the trap?" Seeing the people from the comfort base, the West Cold soldiers were ready to pull the trap.
However, Xue Moyun waved her hand to stop him for now.
Sure enough, after this wave of people passed safely, Minhan Changyang waved his hand and let everyone follow.
"Now, begin!" Seeing Minhan Changyang and the rest walking into the trap, Xue Moyun shouted loudly.
Dense numbers of discontented and sharp slabs of the platoon quickly smashed towards them. The soldiers of the comfort zone hurriedly resisted, but this row of spikes slowly came from all directions. The soldiers were caught in the middle and were trying their best to push it away, but the row of nails were extremely heavy, as if they weighed a thousand pounds and were difficult to contend with.
It turned out that Xue Moyun had made use of the modern knowledge of pulley and lever theorems, saving him a lot of effort. They only needed a hundred or so people to fight against thousands of the comfort base.
Seeing the spikes coming from all directions, the group of people was about to be turned into a meat patty. At this critical moment, they had no other choice but to surrender.
"Stop!" Seeing that they had surrendered, Xue Moyun ordered his men to switch on the trap, to keep them alive.
When Minhan Changyang saw that these people had surrendered, he wanted to kill them out of anger, but seeing that there were too many traps in front of them, and there were still too many traps waiting for them, there were less than ten thousand left. He finally understood that he had fallen into Mu Ying's trap and it was already too late.