When Bai Ze said goodbye to Mu Chen from the commander's camp and returned to his military tent camp, it was already the end of the night.

He rode in, but behold, in the light snow of the camp, a man had been waiting for him for a long time.

In the harsh winter of the north, snow fell again.

Bai Ze's eyebrows and eyes were like frost, and his battle robe swayed gently behind him. And the person in the camp was holding an umbrella, a fox fur skirt, and picturesque eyebrows.

"I didn't see you overnight, and the son crossed the other side and stepped into Zhiwei, which really surprised Youwei. Yu Youwei looked up at the young man on the horse, dressed in a military uniform, and looked more and more energetic in the wind and snow.

Knowing the micro realm, Bai Ze is dressed in jade bones, and his eyebrows are becoming more and more handsome. But when he glanced over, he still couldn't see the details of the girl with the umbrella.

As always, she seemed to be in the middle of the curved water, misty and misty, and she couldn't see what it looked like. It only makes people feel that they are floating out of dust, like a fairy in the dust.

Bai Ze turned over and dismounted.

"You're the strangest woman I've ever seen in more than a decade. Bai Ze said, looking at Yu Youwei, "It's obviously dangerous, but it makes people want to get closer." ”

"Am I praising me?" Yu Youwei smiled lightly and raised her umbrella high to cover the falling snow on the young man's top.

Bai Ze smelled the fragrance of the girl in the snow, looked at her rose-red eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, and said: "Early this morning, the three armies started after dinner, brought two days of dry food, and swore to break Weicheng. Mu Chen asked me to join him, and after breaking the city, he rushed into Weicheng with Deputy General Chen Deng and a thousand cavalry of the pioneer battalion, and stepped on the He Family Sect in Weicheng. ”

Zongtang, ancestral ancestral hall.

Yu Youwei saw that Bai Ze was changing the topic, but she just smiled and said gently: "Then I'll wait here for your triumphant return." ”

"Good. Bai Ze said, let's just turn over the horse and go away wrapped in the wind and snow. He couldn't figure out why he came back to inform Yu Youwei at this time, so he simply didn't think about it.

But the girl with the umbrella looked sad after Bai Ze left.

Because she knew that in this battle, the peerless boy would probably not come back.

Because the army rushing to the aid has already passed the moat. is coming to Weicheng in the form of an avenger.

It was the army of the dead.

It is the army of the dead who failed to survive the reckless Dushan in the national war seventy years ago, the head of the four gods of war in the national war, and the pioneer.

Sixty thousand.

Excluding the damage in Dushan, there are at least 30,000 bones.

Heyang City is over.

In other words, the southern region of the Yan Kingdom is over.

The deceased returned from hell and will continue to write the history that could not be written seventy years ago, and completely erase the Yan Kingdom from the history books of the northern territory.

"It's a big day. Yu Youwei looked at the gloomy sky in the north, hundreds of miles away, the lonely army finally walked out of Dushan, and the first town to encounter them, Lefeng Town, was completely lifeless in an instant.

The general, mounted on the skeleton-only undead warhorse, let out a ghostly roar, pointed his sword southward, and the army rushed southward.

Tireless.

Beside the undead general, Li Tianxing let out a crazy laugh, and the endless demonic qi enveloped him, and the breath of demonic cultivation could already cover a heaven and earth!

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After the morning cooking, the three armies marched. Bai Ze met Ouyang Mu before traveling to Weicheng with the army, and learned that he was going to leave the Heyang camp and return to Heyang City, and the two separated again.

In addition to Mu Chen's 500 cavalry, the pioneer battalion also added the 500 silver armor army of the deputy general Chen Deng, with a total of 1,000.

A thousand horses lined up, and in the strong winter wind, the war horses spewed out a thick white vapor, and the formation was magnificent.

It was followed by huge siege equipment, a 3,000-kilogram catapult, and a six-zhang high ladder.

The northern state system, the capital of the monarchy is nine zhang high, the princes are six battles, and the scholars are three zhang. The gate of the national capital is heavy with nine tripods, six tripods for the princes, and three tripods for the scholars.

Weicheng He family generation of ministers, seventy years ago the national war He Zhantang outstanding achievements, blocking the first general of Qi Tian Dan meritorious, Yan Zhao Wang concession, Weicheng can be six zhang high, and the princes are on par.

In this battle, all 50,000 troops of the Heyang battalion went out to fight, the battle line was stretched for more than ten miles, the front army, the middle army, and the rear army advanced rapidly, and an hour later, the three armies were stationed and arrived at the city of Weicheng.

The majestic city wall has long been unbearable, and the person who defends the city is no longer the first person to defend the city in the national war, He Zhantang. He Zongzheng, the head of the He family in Weicheng, studied under Yuan Tiangang, the great Confucian of the Qi State Jixia School Palace, and was known as one of the seven sages of the Confucian sect.

It's a pity that He Zongzheng is not Yuan Tiangang's most proud protégé, but the worst one.

The army of the Heyang battalion was assembled, the defenders of Weicheng were only 30,000, and on the six-zhang high city wall, the sergeant of the family saw that the army of black pressure appeared in the snowstorm, and he was already panicked.

No one expected that Zhao Dun, the Duke of Chengguo, would be bold enough to dare to march in such bad weather.

Rain, snow, wind and thunder, bad weather, marching taboos.

The mountains and forests are dangerous, the terrain is unfavorable, and the march is taboo.

The change of generals before the battle, the army's morale is unstable, and the march is taboo.

Seventy years ago, in the national war, the general of the Jin State marched through the mountains and forests, and the whole army was annihilated.

Song Yu, the general of the Song State, changed generals before the battle, was defeated and died in the chaos.

No one dared to think that what was conclusive in the art of war would be subverted by Zhao Dun. Therefore, when the spies Pegasus rushed into the He family's mansion in Weicheng, saying that the Heyang camp was coming to attack the city, the wind and snow were very tight, and the number of people could not be seen clearly, but when the momentum was huge, He Zongzheng was stunned.

Not only was he stunned, but the heads of the Southern Regions family were stunned. Marching and attacking the city on a snowy day, how can there be such a non-common sense way of playing?

The siege catapult pulled by Zhao Dun from Heyang City did not give them time to react, and the 3,000-kilogram rallying catapult threw hundreds of kilograms of stones into the sky, and then smashed into the Weicheng tower.

As the wind and snow grew stronger, it was difficult for the catapults to aim at the towers, and five huge siege monsters let out a murderous roar in the cold winter wind, smashing huge stones into Weicheng.

The slings were like fallen fashions, hitting the walls like an earthquake, making a loud bang, some of them shattered into powder when they collided with the walls, and some of them were deeply embedded in the walls and torn apart.

More often than not, they swept past the towers of Weicheng and rushed into Weicheng with great force, smashing the houses into ruins.

Many people have been submerged in rubble before they understand what is going on. There were also people who watched as the stones fell from the sky, smashed into the city road, and knocked out a deep pit, and the monster rolled and flew out hundreds of feet away, crushing the land it passed.

The Weicheng city tower was knocked over half of the roof by a huge stone, and the soldiers defending the city had no time to dodge, some people screamed and were smashed down the city wall, and some people were directly covered under the ruins before they had time to scream.

Behind the city wall, the camp of a soldier defending the city was hit by a stone, and was suddenly crushed by a boulder, and instantly became a purgatory on earth, with severed limbs and stumps, drenched in blood, and the sky was full of wind and snow, billowing smoke and dust, and some people stared at death with wide eyes and full of horror.

"Set fire!" In front of the battle, Deputy General Chen Deng shot a Ugin halberd and roared.

Bai Ze looked around, the huge catapult had used up the first batch of stones, the sergeant carried the huge clay pot held by the three of them to the pitcher, someone lit the clay pot with a torch and sealed it, and suddenly the crackling fire rose into the sky, and the thick black smoke emitted instantly smoked the ignition sergeant black.

The pots were filled with firewood, but the firewood was drenched with a thick black oil, which was lit with fire, burning violently, and emitting billowing smoke, which could not be extinguished by splashing it with water, but only made the fire bigger and bigger.

"Prepare to ——," Chen Deng yelled, "Release!"

"Boom !——"

Bai Ze looked up at the sky, it was really like a meteor falling. I saw a row of huge burning clay pots rising into the sky, with violently burning tails, and billowing smoke was the trajectory of their flight, like the claws of death.

Or smashed into the wall of Weicheng, shook the city tower with a bang, ignited a deadly fire in the wind and snow, and thick smoke billowed out.

Or fly directly into Weicheng, hit the house, and immediately set fire to everything that can be ignited nearby.

The fire in Weicheng was everywhere, accompanied by billowing black smoke, and when viewed from above, it was as tragic as it was terrifying.

Three rounds were launched, and the cry of the city had already overwhelmed the sound of the cold wind howling, and the three armies heard it.

"Siege. Zhao Dun, the commander of the Heyang Army, ordered, the drummer beat the drum shirtless, and the drum sound came ten miles away, only to see the ladder being pushed by 500 people, and set up the wall of Weicheng, and the siege soldiers who were not afraid of death rushed up, trying to climb the city and take the city.

"Boom!!"

The huge crash car was pushed in front of the city gate of Weicheng Liuding, and slammed into the city gate fiercely, trying to open the mouth that entered Weicheng.

For a while, the battlefield was full of armor, and the shouts of killing rushed into the gloomy clouds of Weicheng.

The defenders suffered heavy casualties, but the living men continued to rush up the walls and organize counterattacks.

"Slinger, smash Lao Tzu down!" "The Weicheng general roared angrily, "Kill Lao Tzu the miscellaneous pieces of the Heyang army that hit the door!"

Behind the gate of Weicheng, two hundred people rushed to the gate, squeezed behind the gate, and prevented the Heyang army from breaking through the gate.

The bumper outside the door is wrapped with a thick layer of copper to prevent the bumper from breaking. Every time it hit, the huge impact force squeezed the Weicheng defenders in the door, and some people couldn't resist the huge pressure of the front and back attacks, and under the impact, they actually bled and were caught alive.

The defenders of Weicheng, the closest to the city gate, were even more miserable, all dead, squeezed and deformed by two huge forces, and the armor on their bodies was out of shape.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!" the centurion hissed and roared in the Weicheng Tower.

There are only two cloud ladders in Heyang Daying, which are level with the Weicheng city wall. Each ladder can hold 500 people, and it is propelled by rolling logs to slowly approach the walls of Weicheng.

More people erected a six-zhang straight ladder and climbed to the city tower without fear of death, but they suffered heavy casualties in the rain of arrows.

The sergeant who hit the door was severely killed and injured by the falling stones overhead, and the shield man raised his shield to protect the bumper, and one died, and one was connected.

Bai Ze was shocked by the cruel scene in front of him.

"This is the battlefield. Mu Chen pressed his sword with his right hand, sat high on the war horse, and stood side by side with Bai Ze, and said to him: "A Shura realm of blood and fire. ”

The foundation of each city will be set up by a master magician, weakening the monk's destructive power to destroy the city with his true qi extreme moves.

Therefore, siege warfare has always been the most tragic war in the Northern War.

"Hmm. Bai Ze nodded, but his voice was trembling.

He couldn't tell whether he was scared on this furious battlefield, or he couldn't suppress the lion-like desire from the bottom of his heart—

The desire for bloody battles.