The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly.

From the siege of Weicheng to the siege of Weicheng.

It only took one day.

Bai Ze didn't find Yu Youwei.

By the time he returned to the main square of the inner city, Zhao Dun's pre-battle speech was nearing the end.

The officers and men of the three armies, in a short period of time, were re-boosted by Cheng Guogong, their expressions were excited, and they shouted to shake the sky.

"Seventy years ago, the 60,000 Jin army was wiped out in Dushan, and the first general in the national war was nothing more than that!" Zhao Dun's true anger was transmitted, and the soldiers of the three armies heard it, "Now that seventy years have passed, those dead defeated troops and their defeated generals want to make a comeback, how ridiculous!"

"Seventy years ago, before I arrived in the land of Dayan, I buried the three armies with my own hands and died once. Seventy years later, he stepped into the land of my Dayan, let's call him to come and go, under Weicheng, die again!" Zhao Dun raised his arms and shouted, "God bless Dayan, you will win!!"

"God bless Dayan, you will win!!"

"God bless Dayan, you will win!!"

"God bless Dayan, you will win!!"

The officers and men of the three armies all raised their arms and shouted, and the sound was like a wave, rolling endlessly.

When Mu Chen learned the news, he went to find Bai Ze as soon as possible and asked him what the situation was.

Yesterday, the assassin's poisonous blade made the former glorious Heyang Shizi pale, and it was obvious that the situation was not as easy as he said last night.

"The 100,000 army outside the city is really the Jin army that was destroyed in Dushan seventy years ago?" Mu Chen asked him, "I heard that the Daomen technique is unpredictable, could it be a trick?"

Bai Ze shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I have been by my master's side since I was a child, and when it comes to Dao Sect techniques, my master is not the top, but no matter how he is, he is also a first-class Dao master." Although my eyes are not as good as the eyes of my master and his old man, I am not blind. ”

Mu Chen's face was ugly, "The army that has been dead for seventy years has come out of Dushan, damn it, there is such a strange thing in the world?"

The whole person of the world is confused.

He Muchen didn't believe in ghosts and gods in his life, but now he has to believe it.

"What does the pioneer, who is known as the number one general in the national war, look like?" asked Mu Chen.

"It's been seventy years since I've been dead, what else can I look like?" Bai Ze said, "I don't look like a person, I have to say it, I can only describe it as a zombie." ”

"That's too shabby, isn't it? Mu Chen pouted.

"I hope his strength is as shabby as his appearance. Bai Ze didn't believe what he said, "Otherwise, we'll all have to finish the game." ”

"By the way, what about Miss Yu, are you still in Weicheng?" Mu Chen suddenly asked.

Bai Ze was stunned, shook his head, and said, "I don't know. Last night, she said that she would leave the city early this morning and return to Heyang, and she would leave for Song Kingdom in a few days. I hope she doesn't make it out of the city, or ......"

Bai Ze didn't finish his words.

Mu Chen's brows were tightly locked, his expression was quite worried, and he said absentmindedly: "I hope so." ”

Early the next morning, Bai Ze witnessed the strength of the No. 1 general in the national war who did not look very good.

The 50,000 soldiers in Weicheng faced 100,000 ghost soldiers, and few of them were so big that they could sleep peacefully, and almost all of them were waiting for the day.

When the brightness of the morning star reached its faintest in the night, the 100,000-strong army of the vanguards, the trumpeters sounded the rallying call for the siege.

"Woo——"

The majestic and desolate horn pierced the dawn, and under the order of the three armies, the horns rose and fell, one after another, forming a sea of ghostly sounds.

Weicheng heard the horn of 100,000 ghost soldiers attacking.

"It's finally here. Zhao Dun pressed the knife, took a deep breath, and ordered: "Order the three armies to hold Weicheng!"

"The three armies listen to the order and stick to Weicheng!" ordered the marching troops to pass the order.

"Knock, knock, knock——"

The drums of war thundered, and the shouts of killing rose to the sky. The 50,000 defenders of Weicheng roared loudly, as if this would dispel the deep fears in their hearts.

Outer city.

The tidal army was pitch black and silently pushed towards the walls, there was no shouting, only the horn of the attack was constantly blown.

This is a silent army.

But it brings to all who are alive, a pressure that is more frightening than its screams.

Because they are not afraid of death, they are long dead.

On the top of the city tower, Zhao Dun personally supervised the battle. Chen Deng, Bai Ze, and Lu Zheng were all at the head of the city, witnessing the army of the dead rushing towards Weicheng.

The first general of the national war, the man who was called the head of the four great war gods by King Wu of the Great Zhou, sat proudly on the skeleton warhorse, pressed the sword with one hand, and stared quietly at the head of the city where Weicheng was lined with armor with scarlet eyes.

"The three armies listen to the order, full bow!" A hundred zhang away, Chen Deng roared and ordered.

At the head of Weicheng City, three thousand crossbowmen were full of bows, and the flaming feathered arrows were tilted upward, pointing at the northern sky covered with iron clouds.

"Shoot the arrows!" Chen Deng ordered.

"Whoa!——

The sound of uniformity was like a huge long knife sweeping over the heads of everyone.

Three thousand flaming feathered arrows were thrown out, like a phoenix resurrected from ancient times, fluttering its wings and swooping, rushing into the pitch-black frenzy!

There was no screaming.

Only rows and rows of ghost pawns were nailed to the cold ground by the flaming feather arrows, some broke free and continued to move forward, some were directly scattered by the huge force, and some burned as they ran, bringing the flames to more silent divisions.

"Drumming!" Zhao Dun ordered.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock——"

This was the signal for the second round of attack, and Zhu Shiwu, the general of the rear army, heard the sound of drums, and under the inner city, huge catapults were ready, and the huge pitchers were loaded with thousands of pounds of stones.

Those were all the great achievements of the Heyang Army in the previous siege. Now it has to be used to fight back against the 100,000 ghost pawns of the ancestors.

"Ready, let's go!" Zhu Shiwu drew his sword and ordered, only to hear the thunder, the meteorite above Weicheng soared into the sky, swooped down with a strong wind, and smashed into the dark frenzy.

"Boom !——"

Boulders tumble, overturning countless ghosts.

But that's still a drop in the bucket.

The Great Black Army was already approaching the city walls.

"Crossbowman, release!" Chen Deng ordered.

The second round of arrows was fired in a salvo.

Again patches of armies fell.

Round 3.

Fourth round.

Fifth round.

Five rounds of arrow rain, the three thousand crossbowmen at the head of the city are close to the limit. Zhao Dun waved his hand, and he could no longer release the arrows, because the feather arrows could not stop the army of Xianzhen from attacking the city, and it had become inevitable to engage in close combat.

They need to conserve their strength and fight for their lives.

"Boom !——"

The second round of catapults flew over the heads of the 5,000 men and horses defending the city, and rushed into the enemy line.

In the center of the black frenzy, the world's famous generals seventy years ago watched a huge section of the city wall being thrown over, straight to his face.

He didn't move.

Bai Ze stared at him intently.

Ten zhang.

He still didn't move.

Sanzhang!

He still didn't move.

But that section of the wall moved, and suddenly it was torn apart, and it burst open, rushing in all directions.

The sword qi crisscrossed the country, but he didn't see the general immediately take out the sword.

The general, who should have been smashed under his horse, was not stained with dust.

The ghost pawn began to climb towards the Weicheng Tower.

The defenders of the city smashed everything they could, and then the whole army fell silent, except for the sound of silent knife draws.

"Thousands of miles of wolf smoke and chaos,

Who is the battle of life?

Three thousand silver armor to the sun and the moon,

Don't ask about merit, ask ghosts!"

Above the city tower, Chen Deng, the leader of the Silver Armor Army, recited the poem.

When the officers and men of the three armies heard this, their blood boiled, their ambitions were high, and they were angry in the sky.

Without an order, the officers and men of the three armies spontaneously read out the poems, and for a time the head of Weicheng City was amazing, covering the creepy sound of 100,000 ghost soldiers climbing the wall.

Thousands of miles of wolf smoke and chaos, who is the one who fights in his life? Three thousand silver armor to the sun and the moon, regardless of merit, ask ghosts and gods!

The world is in turmoil, as a general, when Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger! Turning the horse to fight for 3,000 miles, don't ask about meritorious deeds, and look at how many soldiers behind you and me are shrouded in horse leather, forever staying on that blood-stained battlefield, and never going home.

"Fight to the death. Zhao Dun said.

"Fight to the death!" Chen Deng said.

"Fight to the death!!" the officers and men of the three armies shouted hoarsely.

The dense army of the dead, piled one by one, piled up in groups, piled up like a hill on the periphery of the Weicheng city wall, stepping on each other and climbing up.

Finally, the first ghost pawn climbed the tower.

It was a skeleton with dried flesh and blood, clad in tattered iron armor, and the sword in his hand was rusted and blackened.

"Since the ancient sage Emperor Yu Jiuding Town Kyushu, Yin and Yang are fixed, and Qiankun is the law. Zhao Dun said, "The anode is the sky at the top, and the cathode is the earth at the bottom." Kyushu has a history of thousands of years, and cholera is endless, but there has never been a reason for yin and yang to be reversed, and the truth of the law is reversed!"

"Heaven is clear, how can a living person be afraid of the dead?!" Chen Deng heard this, his eyes widened angrily, and the Ugin halberd swept away, and he was about to smash the ghost pawn.

General Chen was right. Bai Ze drew his sword and looked at the army of the dead who kept climbing up to the top of the city, "Since ancient times, man has been the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law of the Tao, and the Tao is natural!

"Yes, kill!" the three armies were furious, "drive all these guys who should have been buried back to their hometowns!

Meet at close quarters.

......

At the same time, the inner city.

The protective formation of Weicheng was carved by Prince Yan Dan himself three hundred years ago.

Prince Dan is a legend.

In that year, the Great Zhou Iron rode south to Yinshan, crossed the North Great Wall, and drove straight into the northern region of Yan Kingdom. The Great Zhou Iron Cavalry Plain Charge is known as invincible in the north. No country can keep its military formation from dispersing under the triple charge of the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry.

At that time, the commander of the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry was a famous general of the world, Ding Zichun.

The Great Zhou Iron Cavalry defeated the main force of King Yan in the Northern Mangyuan, and King Yan was trampled to death by the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry. Prince Dan was ordered to lead the remnants of the army south to the Tiger Pass, and according to the pass, he blocked the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry from continuing south.

Ding Zichun was blocked by Prince Dan outside the Tiger Prison for a whole year. The armies of the two sides began a protracted tug-of-war, and the military generals of Wenchen who went south all played at this time, asking Prince Dan to succeed him.

Prince Dan said: "Beikou is immortal, and Dan does not dare to be king." ”

Prince Dan spent five years dragging down Ding Zichun's army, and in the sixth year, Ding Zichun withdrew his army. In the same year, Prince Dan ascended the throne in Weicheng and personally carved a protective circle in Weicheng.

The formation lasted for three hundred years.

When Prince Dan ascended the throne, Xiuwei had already reached the realm of transcendent sages, and Weicheng also had the nickname of Dancheng and the city of sages.

At this moment, the inner city underground moat.

A dark shadow pushed open the door of the temple.