Outside Los Angeles, in the camp of the Qin State, the veteran Wang Feng did not sleep well all night. The reason is not for yesterday's battlefield situation. A temporary defeat is not much of a setback. Sometimes, a proud army, a little frustration, can better inspire their spirit of progress.

What he is thinking about now is how to earn the highest honor for his family in the upcoming battle for world hegemony. Wang Feng, who was deeply aware of King Qin's ambitions, had already combined the future of his family with the great cause of the Qin State. In other words, what height the Qin State can reach in the future, the Wang family will reach what height. He has enough confidence to make the family the number one family in the world in his own hands.

And this first step, which is willing to risk the world's infamy, is the best opportunity. Success or failure, victory or defeat is unwarranted, although he is a famous general, but he does not dare to guarantee that he can achieve a decisive victory on every battlefield. Therefore, this battle must be won by necessity and is crucial.

After planning in the middle of the night, the Qin army and the princes' army, which had gathered the next day, received an order to besiege the four gates and start fighting at the same time. In the direction of the west gate, it was the main force of the Qin army that was responsible for the main attack. In the other three directions, the princes' armies acted separately, and the Qin army helped. Such an arrangement can be said to be foolproof.

Through detailed analysis, it can already be concluded that nearly half of the thousands of defenders in the city suffered casualties. In such a situation, no matter how determined they are, it is difficult to hold on. If the forces are dispersed, it will inevitably lead to weak defense forces on all sides. Then even if the attack of the other three aspects requires some effort, but in the direction of the Great West Gate, it will definitely not be able to block the sharp blow of the Great Qin soldiers. And if the defenders in the city used their main forces to defend the Qin army, then the princes' armies could also take advantage of the weakness and let them be in a hurry.

In the Great Tent of the Qin Army, several princes and all the generals of the Qin Army received their own orders. They all believed that in the face of such an absolute offensive, it would be more difficult for the defenders of Los Angeles to hold it than to ascend to the sky. If it is calculated, it will not be before noon for the army to enter Los Angeles.

These faithful men went their separate ways. They will lead their troops to end this war. The princes had even arranged for the people to wait for the city gate to be broken, and then they would quickly seize the treasury and close the palace, so as to protect the goods and treasures they deserved as soon as possible. The thought that they would be able to return with a full load in the near future, or even get a large piece of land for nothing, showed a greedy look on everyone's faces. Several princes high-fived each other and congratulated each other, and then parted ways.

The military operation of nearly 40,000 troops has blocked the siege of this Los Angeles city. If you look at it from a high place, you can only see smoke and dust billowing out, gradually tightening from all directions, this dangerous city may be submerged in it at any time.

On top of a sharp peak at the top of the mountain, the glow of the east gradually reflected half of the peaks red. There was an old man with bamboo cane and mango shoes, kneeling cross-legged on the rock, slowly opening his eyes, as if he had just woken up from the silence of heaven and earth. His eyes were cloudy, as if he were old, just like his people. However, when he turned his gaze to the direction of Los Angeles, it seemed that he could see everything that was happening there clearly from such a distance.

The sun and the moon pass, and the spring and autumn flow. Life is like morning dew, what year is it? He had forgotten the years and how old he had lived. Walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, trekking rivers and mountains, when he once again traveled the whole world, he returned to this starting point, but it was another annual ring in a hurry.

Los Angeles is still that Los Angeles, and Zhongyue Mountain is still that Zhongyue Mountain. It's just that this world is no longer the world he guards. When the rising sun rose again on the last land of the Great Zhou Dynasty, even he was not sure whether today was the end of the last dynasty.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs...... Alas! ”

Baijiazi, who returned from touring the world, muttered to himself to the declining grass and trees all over the mountain. It's just that these rocks and weeds have no soul and are ignorant and ignorant. How could they understand the infinite compassion in his heart?

Although he has long known that the Great Zhou Dynasty has run out of energy, it is no longer able to return to the sky. But when the day finally came, the feeling in his heart was still uncomfortable after all. He has guarded kings for generations, and the mountain and the city are engraved with his memories of prosperity and decline.

Looking at the murderous aura rising to the sky under the mountain, Baijiazi looked up to the sky and sighed. He knew better than anyone that after this battle, the Great Zhou Dynasty really ceased to exist. No matter how powerful he is, he can't go against the sky. Perhaps, when the city is broken and at the last moment, the only thing he can do is to protect a wisp of blood of the royal family, and use the rest of his life to prevent this noble surname from disappearing among all living beings.

Baijiazi condescendingly understood that Los Angeles was surrounded on all sides and would be destroyed at any time. Although the resistors in the city were very brave in yesterday's battle, at this point, it is impossible to survive the Jedi.

The red sun that erupted was a little dazzling, and the man who was about to accompany the dynasty to the end of his life closed his eyes again. He didn't want to look any further. When the sun reached the top of his head, he would walk down the mountain and enter the fallen city, taking with him a young prince of the Great Zhou royal family...... From then on, he didn't want to care anymore regardless of the red dust.

The mountain wind rose again, and the pine waves were like anger. The rise and fall of the ages is only in a sigh. The sound of war drums, shouts of killing, the sound of the ear. This lingering world has finally started another round of strife.

Baijiazi's estimate is not wrong at all. When the army was surrounded on all sides, L.A. soon became critical. Rush in every direction. After urgent consultations between Zimmer and General Zidun, the two men went their separate ways. Begin to distribute troops and horses to defend important points on the city walls.

Zimmer personally defended the West City and faced the attack of the Great Qin elite. His face grim, unsure how long he would be able to hold out. All the garrisons were stationed at the top of the city, and even those who were wounded were fighting.

The Qin army surged up like a tide. Those warriors in black armor, with shields on their heads and swords in their hands, waded across the moat and rushed to the city walls, and began to fight on the ladder.

And above them, huge wooden siege engines were also pushed in unison by dozens of strong men, ready to force their way to the city as soon as the time came.

Dozens of trebuchets kept throwing stones at the top of the city. Those rocks the size of a human head, where they fell, the stone chips flew wildly, and the power was amazing. Once it hits a person, even if it is covered by armor and shields, it will be seriously injured or even killed

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The people at the head of the city knew very well that this might be the final fight to the death. No one retreated, and no one fled. At this point, since it is difficult to escape the tragic fate no matter what, then throw this last blood on the city!

Since the beginning of the hour, round after round of offensive has not stopped. Up and down the city, the mighty dead were about to be piled up into a hill. The red-eyed Qin army stepped on the corpse and continued to rush forward, constantly having cloud ladders toppling, strings of people rolling down, arrows and stones, boiling oil and fire, thick smoke rising, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt corpses.

However, even if it was so tragic, it still couldn't stop the sharp spirit of the Qin soldiers from charging. The battle was at its fullest, and Nie Wushuang, the prince of Qin, who personally supervised the battle, snatched the drumstick in the hands of the strong man and beat the war drum heavily. Then more than a dozen big drums sounded together, the momentum shook the sky, and the morale of the Qin army soared. The huge bumper wood was also lifted, and the heavy gate had begun to break under the continuous impact.

Although he didn't know the specific situation of the other three sides, Zimmer looked at the continuous casualties in front of him, and he already understood very clearly, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

"Little brother, take your people and leave quickly......!"

As the young man's sword-wielding figure passed by, Zimmer grabbed his arm. It was covered in blood, and I don't know if it was his own or someone else's. Unexpectedly, the bloodied blue bird just turned around and smiled at him.

"It's okay, hold on a little longer! Perhaps, help will arrive soon. ”

"It's too late...... Alas! Don't put your lives at risk any more. Let's go! ”

Ji Mo smiled bitterly, he had already seen with his own eyes that in this short period of time, these Zhao State spies had been killed and injured more than a dozen. The rest of the defenders were also scarred and exhausted. And the surging enemy forces outside the city seemed to be endless. Perhaps, in the next moment, this isolated island will be submerged.

"Don't fail until the end! This is what the king of my family himself said...... Mo Gong, please stand back and watch us kill the enemy! ”

The young man shouted loudly, his sword fell, and he cut down several Qin soldiers who had just climbed to the top of the city. It was the newborn calf, and it was in high spirits. Zimmer stood for a moment, but heard someone hurrying to report the news.

"Mo Gong, it's not good! The outer gate of the northern city was breached...... The army of princes enters the inner city! ”

Is it finally the last minute? Zimmer slowly pulled out his sword, and while his heart was sad, he seemed to feel a little detached. It's just a death. It's just that...... The Son of Heaven in Zichen Palace didn't know if he was ready?

Zichen Palace is full of fire-inducing things. More than 100 Blood Shadow Dead Soldiers stood outside the palace with blank expressions, since the Son of Heaven refused their request to protect him and leave, then they would leave their lives here, and their souls would forever guard this palace that was about to burn down!

At the top of Zhongyue Mountain, Baijiazi opened his tired eyes again, facing the direction of the sun, he stood up, shook his clothes with his body bent, and wanted to go down. The wind was quiet, and the dragon groaned, and for some reason, a different color appeared on his face.