Chapter 102 Suicide Siege

Wang An sneered and said, "If I want to kill more than a hundred of you, it will only take a few minutes. But if I open the city gate, you will have reinforcements rushing into the city immediately, right?"

The white-haired general laughed when he heard this and said, "Don't worry, Prince of the Southern Dynasty. I can guarantee with my life that only we are here to work on the project. There will be no reinforcements. You can go out of the city and fight with us. Give us a warrior's death!"

But at this moment, Yu Nu's figure appeared beside Wang An again, leaning close to his ear and whispering, "That Donglu man didn't lie. I scouted nearby and found no trace of an ambush."

Wang An frowned even more tightly. He trusted Yu Nu's ability to gather intelligence.

If there really were an ambush outside the city, it would be impossible to hide it from Yu Nu's reconnaissance.

But this made these Eastern Tartars seem even more strange. Since they knew that their little prince was trapped in their hands, they should know that it was impossible for just a hundred people to do anything to them, let alone capture White City.

Are they really here to die?
But are there really such stupid people in the world who would seek death when they are living a good life?
This made Wang An even more curious, and he pondered for a long time.

Wang An suddenly waved his hand and said, "Huai'an, open the city gate and take your black-armored guards out to charge!"

Chen Huaian was surprised when he heard this. If it were only the hundred or so people under the city, as the Black Armored Guards carefully trained by Cao Meng, Chen Huaian would naturally not be afraid.

Not to mention that the other side only had more than a hundred people, he was not afraid when facing the siege of three hundred people of the little prince last time.

What's more, we are fighting under the city now, so if there is any disadvantage, we can get support immediately.

However, even though he could easily kill the enemy, Wang Anquan insisted on opening the city gates to fight. What was he trying to do?
However, military orders are as heavy as mountains, and Chen Huaian did not refuse Wang An's order and immediately clasped his fists.

At this time, the soldiers in black armor had already been ready and waiting at the city gate in order to respond to the support operations in the event that the city gate was breached, thus saving the process of summoning them.

As the city gate slowly opened, the aggressive black-armored man suddenly rushed out of the city gate.

During this process, Wang An had been closely observing the Donglu people under the city, trying to find any signs of conspiracy on their part.

However, the opponent did not take advantage of the opportunity of the opening of the city gate to rush in, nor did he run away. Instead, he stayed where he was with an excited look on his face, as if waiting for the Black Armor Position to fight with him.

As all the Black-Armored Guards left the city, the Eastern Tartars, whose average age was over 40, immediately slapped their horses excitedly and rushed towards the Black-Armored Guards.

In an instant, swords flashed and blood splattered.

Although there were only more than 200 people on the battlefield, the fighting was extremely brutal because both sides were elite warriors who were rare in the world.

However, the Donglu people who sank down did not show any fear. From time to time, one could even hear someone shouting excitedly: "They are so elite! They must be the most elite troops of the Southern Dynasty!"

"And they were cavalrymen. I have not lived in vain if I could die at the hands of the Southern Dynasty's elite troops, who are also special forces!"

Even the white-haired general from before took the initiative to entangle Chen Huaian, laughing wildly while fighting: "The boy from the Southern Dynasty is really good at fighting. It is worth it for me to die in your hands!"

The enemy's behavior confused the Black Armor Guards. They didn't look like they were coming to attack the city, but rather like heroes who were ready to die. They became the villains instead.

When Wang An saw this, he was certain that the other party was here to die. Although he could not understand the other party's mentality, when he saw that Shengxia's black armor troops had begun to suffer casualties, Wang An no longer tried to test them and directly ordered the Jizhou guards on the city wall to draw their bows and shoot arrows.

Suddenly, a fierce rain of arrows shot towards the Donglu people.

The Eastern Tartars were in the middle of a killing spree when they were caught off guard by the arrows from the top of the city wall. More than a dozen of them were shot off their horses immediately.

Although the other party had already made up his mind to die, he still couldn't help but panic for a moment.

The white-haired general cursed loudly, "What a despicable and shameless Southern Dynasty people, they actually shot arrows and attacked us!"

Wang An frowned and said speechlessly: "This is a battlefield. Didn't you come to attack the city first? This is not a martial arts competition. Do you still want to fight against each other?"

The white-haired general was stunned by Wang An's words and was suddenly speechless.

However, being distracted on the battlefield, even for just a second, could determine life or death. Chen Huaian appeared immediately and knocked White-haired Drifting off his horse.

Fortunately, the white-haired general reacted quickly and raised his left arm to block, so his head was not chopped off directly. Even though his left arm was protected by armor, blood spurted out immediately.

Just when Chen Huaian wanted to take this opportunity to kill the white-haired general, one of the two women Wang An had seen on the top of the city arrived in time and blocked Chen Huaian's sword with her spear. Then she said to Wang An who was standing proudly on the top of the city: "We surrender, so stop your people!"

The words of this woman who suddenly rushed out not only confused Wang An and others, but even the people he brought with him showed incredible expressions.

The white-haired general even roared, "Your Highness, we would rather die in battle than become prisoners of the enemy!"

However, the woman gave the white-haired general a miserable smile, and then comforted him: "Don't worry, Uncle Qierhat, I won't let you become prisoners!"

After that, the woman looked up at Wang An again, smiled sadly and said, "I am the eldest princess of the Yehe tribe of the Eastern Tartars. Perhaps in the eyes of you Southern Dynasty people, I have another identity, that is, the daughter of the current Eastern Nu Khan Huertu."

"Let them go, I am willing to be your prisoner!"

Wang An was immediately surprised. It turned out that the woman in front of him who was wearing armor and going into battle was actually the daughter of the Khan of the Eastern Lu.

But what was the Donglu people doing? He had just captured his youngest son, and now he was sending his eldest daughter here to die. Even someone as strong-willed as Wang An was almost driven insane.

What kind of tricks were being played by the other party? Confused, Wang An became even more alert, but on the surface he laughed at them, "I heard that women are just vassals in your Donglu and have no status at all. Even if you are a princess, I'm afraid you don't have any status in your father's heart, right?"

"What good will it be for me to capture you? Can I exchange you for gold and silver treasures with your father, or can I make him promise not to invade Jizhou again?"

Wang An's words were meant to provoke. Even though women were only tools for venting and reproduction in the eyes of the Donu people, the woman in front of him was a princess after all.

(End of this chapter)