Chapter 1165: Dominate China!
The south gate of Jicheng is indeed collapsing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Guan Xiaotong was stunned, Guan Yinping was stunned, and the two sisters looked at the potter's gaze, and there was endless awe in an instant.
At this moment, they actually had the illusion that the emperor of Great Wei in front of them was not a mortal body, but a god-like existence.
The Guan family twins were terrified, Zhang Liang and Liu Ji also looked shocked, and thousands of Great Wei soldiers all changed their colors.
"Really...... Again...... Collapsed again!! Wei Chigong was even more shocked to the point that his tongue was knotted.
The soldiers of the Great Wei Dynasty were instantly immersed in unprecedented amazement, never expecting that the miracle of Zhending City and Dragon Weaving City would happen again.
Jicheng really collapsed on its own again!
Thousands of Great Wei soldiers rubbed their eyes one after another, for fear that they had not slept well, and their eyes were too sleepy and had an illusion.
Then, they found that everything really happened, and in the blink of an eye in their trance, the south gate of Jicheng had collapsed, and the city wall that stretched for hundreds of steps had also collapsed for most of it, and dust and mist covered the sky, as if Jicheng was swallowed by darkness.
"Your Majesty, the heavens are really ...... It's really manifested, Your Majesty, you are really a saint in the world, a real dragon descending to earth! Guan Xiaotong was so excited and stunned that his voice trembled, and the eyes that looked at the potter were already full of worship.
The potter only smiled faintly, and said disapprerovingly: "Didn't I tell you to sit patiently and watch a good show, what's the matter, it's time to take it now." ”
"Serve ...... Xiaotong took it, and 10,000 hearts were convinced. Guan Xiaotong was speechless, and bowed deeply to the potter on the horse.
Guan Yinping also sobered up from the amazement, followed his sister to bow to the potter, and sighed: "Yinping is completely convinced today, why are all the heroes in the world not Your Majesty's opponents, it turns out that Your Majesty is really the destiny of heaven, and there is the protection of God." ”
A few steps away, Zhao Yun also fell into a deep amazement, and muttered in his mouth: "Back then, a miracle fell from the sky, so that Zhending City was not attacked and self-destroyed, I thought it was just an accident, but today, Your Majesty, he really has the protection of God, he is the true dragon who ended this troubled world, the only savior......"
Zhao Yun was still amazed, and those ordinary soldiers had reached the limit of their awe for the potter.
The enemy city once again collapsed, which made these Great Wei warriors regard the potters more deeply as gods descending from heaven, and the awe and loyalty in their hearts increased to a higher level.
Under the light of the blazing fire, most of the Jicheng City collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, it had become a ruined wall, shrouded in the gradually sinking dust city.
The tears are over, and the enemy city is broken!
The pottery merchant took a deep breath, the eagle eyes swept the enemy city coldly, the green dragon knife slashed out, and the sky thundered and shouted: "The soldiers of the Great Wei, kill me into the city and raze Jicheng to the ground!" ”
"Kill—"
"Kill—"
The solemn sound of killing spread ten, ten to hundreds, and in the blink of an eye, it spread throughout the whole army, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
Woo woo woo -
The sound of the horn of slaughter also followed suit, which also tore apart the silence of the night, and ignited the blood of the soldiers of the three armies in an instant.
The gate of the camp opened with a bang.
In the rush of killing, countless Wei soldiers rushed up like tigers and wolves out of the cage, with fierce fighting intent, like a torrent of breaking embankments towards the collapsed south gate of Jijing.
On the ruins of the South Gate, the Han army fell into unprecedented fear.
They naively thought that the Wei army had tossed them for so long, and today they were tired, and they didn't come to harass them with drums again, and they could finally sleep peacefully for a night, and they didn't have to be tossed to death anymore.
How many days have not been able to sleep peacefully, more than 3,000 people along the front line of the city, as soon as they close their eyes, they fall asleep and snore.
But they didn't know that the shackles of death were silently around their necks.
Just as they were dreaming, suddenly, the ground beneath them shook violently without warning, as if thousands of people were rushing towards them.
As the vigilance of the soldiers, they instinctively woke up from their sleep, and rushed to the city, thinking that the Wei army was attacking.
Outside the city, it was empty, and there was not half a figure in sight.
The Wei army did not attack, but the shaking of the city wall under their feet became more and more violent, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the step of a landslide and a crack.
"What's the matter, why are the walls shaking all of a sudden?"
"Earthquake, earthquake!"
"Impossible, Jijing has not been earthquaked for hundreds of thousands of years, how can it be an earthquake."
At the head of the city, the panicked and bewildered screams of the Han army soon resounded one after another.
Click-click-
Suddenly, a cracking sound like a hole in the sky pierced everyone's eardrums, and the entire South Gate Tower suddenly sank sharply, and even the city wall with two wings also collapsed rapidly.
The collapse rose suddenly, and hundreds of Han soldiers and soldiers, before they could react, their bodies were thrown out and fell to the head of the city and smashed to pieces.
The collapse continued, and the entire city wall collapsed everywhere, collapsing section by section, squeezing and crushing the Han soldiers on top mercilessly.
The dust and mist rose from the sky, and the frightened screams of the Han army, like the cry of a terrible ghost, echoed in the collapse of the sky.
The collapse came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was over, and the loud noise died down, and only the wails of the survivors remained in the air.
When the surviving enemy soldiers rose from the ruins, they were shocked to find that the southern wall with the south gate as the center had been destroyed.
Afraid!
In the hearts of the Han soldiers, there was nothing but fear.
Just as they wanted to rejoice that they had escaped the earthquake, they were horrified to find that the ground under their feet shook again.
This time, it's no longer an earthquake, it's man-made.
They raised their heads and found that a raging fire had already ignited in the direction of the Wei camp, illuminating the sky, and under the reflection of the firelight, tens of thousands of Wei troops, like a tide, rushed towards the remaining broken wall.
The Wei army is attacking the city!
The spirit of the Han soldiers collapsed in an instant, and they fell into endless panic, without even the slightest will to resist.
Under the mental breakdown, the remaining less than 1,000 enemy soldiers began to collapse in the face of the wind, and many people did not even have the courage to escape, their legs were weak, and they knelt on the ruins, surrendering directly to the Wei army.
In the collapsed stream, his head was covered with blood, but he was stiff in place like an ice statue.
His eyes were frightened and trance-like, looking at the collapsed city wall in an instant, at the collapsed own army, at the raging Wei army rushing like a tide, and his eyes were full of deep despair and sadness.
"A good iron wall of the city wall was actually collapsed by an earthquake that fell from the sky, could it be that the pottery thief is really the destiny of heaven, could it be that my big man is really exhausted, is it that I really can't take revenge, is it ......?"
Frustrated, he stood there in a daze, looking up at the sky, his blood-stained face distorted and deformed, full of despair and unwillingness.
Just when he was in despair, the Wei army had already swept up, and Luo Shixin, carrying an iron spear, took the lead, and was the first to rush to the ruins, and met the frustrated man standing there motionless.
"I see that you are dressed well, you should be a big official, I just happened to kill you to ask Your Majesty for a reward, haha-" Luo Shixin laughed excitedly and rushed towards Frustration.
Frustrated, he knew that he was dying, and he didn't hide from it, so he just froze in place, waiting for Luo Shixin to shoot him.
Who knew that Luo Shixin didn't know where the bad taste came from today, and he didn't stab Fu Zhi to death with a gun, but with a wave of his hand, he grabbed Fu Zhi's brain.
He twisted and grabbed his tiger arm, only to hear a crisp "click", and he directly twisted off the frustrated head, bringing up a blur of flesh and blood.
The headless body, spurting blood, shook in place a few times, and then fell to the ground.
Luo Shixin hung the head of the frustrated man on the saddle, and then slashed the big gun and killed the rest of the defeated enemy soldiers.
Luo Shixin opened the way in front, and behind him, tens of thousands of Great Wei cavalry soldiers overflowed the ruins of the collapsed city wall like a tide, and overwhelmingly flooded into Jicheng.
Everyone knows that the key battle to destroy the Han Kingdom is today, and perhaps today is their last chance to make a contribution.
Every soldier is like a mad tiger, the fighting spirit that has been accumulated for a long time explodes, and he kills the world overwhelmingly, mercilessly killing the defeated enemy, and reaping his own credit.
From the collapsed city wall, the blood-colored carpet that was hundreds of steps wide was so unstoppable, rolling all the way towards the hinterland of Jicheng.
The earth-shattering killing sound could be clearly heard within a radius of more than ten miles, which made the people of the Han Kingdom who were hiding in their homes with their doors and windows closed all frightened.
They knew that the capital had finally been breached, and perhaps at dawn, they would change from Han to Wei.
It doesn't matter whether it is Han or Wei, for them, there is nothing to mourn about destroying the country, they only hope that the military discipline of the Wei army can be better, so that they can be lucky to escape and survive in this war.
The army poured into the city, and the golden majestic figure of the potter, riding his horse and stepping on the ruins, reined in the horse and crossed the sword, standing proudly.
He finally set foot on Jicheng.
He stood proudly above the ruins with his sword crossed, and the fierce fire burned in his eagle eyes, looking down on the capital of the puppet Han, the city where the core of Youyan was located.
Under the blazing fire, the brave soldiers of the Great Wei fought into the hinterland of the city like tigers and wolves, killing those crumbling enemies, and swearing the Great Wei's conquest of the city with blood and fire.
The capital of the last country of the Six Kingdoms was finally trampled under the feet of the potter, and from this moment on, he could finally proudly declare:
The Six Kingdoms have been destroyed, and our potters have unified China!
"Happy, happy, hahaha-" The potter's heart burned wildly, and he laughed wildly, and rushed down the ruins with his horse and sword, and struck the defeated enemy.
He's going to celebrate today's work with a painful killing!