On the map of the continents of the world a long, long time later, there was a great empire in the East that was always painted in bright red. This kind of red, which is touching at a glance, everyone under the whole sky knows that it is the natal color of this country! Its origins can be traced back to several wars that the founding monarch of the empire had personally commanded and planned by the greatest emperor on earth.

The ancient Chinese nation was full of infinite wisdom. The ancestors who lived in the land of China not only created a dazzling oriental civilization, but also used it as the birthplace to gradually influence human beings living everywhere in the world. Not to mention the doctrines and ideas that civilized the age of ignorance, nor the splendid material and practical skills that benefited the people of all races. It's just that some of the powerful methods shown by the Huaxia people in the early war are already breathtaking, and they dare not be their enemies.

The reason why the Huaxia Empire was secretly called the kingdom of the God of Fire by the barbarians on the western continent for a long time was precisely because of the painful lessons suffered on the battlefield against the enemy. No matter what kind of warriors in the world, in the face of this god-like power, if you want your clan to live well, there seems to be no other way to choose than to be completely tamed.

And the first to taste this kind of bitterness was the Wei people. In a sense, they are unlucky. In order to protect the safety of Dragon City, Chu Jiangmian, the king of Zhao who was on an expedition, had to deploy this big killing move in advance! Because, this royal city, which carries all the most important things of his time, must not be missed. For this goal, no matter how many enemies he kills, he has no psychological burden.

Later people, when talking about the Battle of Longcheng, took it for granted that this special war that was enough to go down in history was recorded on the head of Chu Jiangmian, the king of Zhao. Whether it is those market legends that can be regarded as legends, or the pen of some historians, they are all talked about with relish, and the process is detailed. Everyone understands that behind this incident is the mastermind of the man who is destined to grow into a great king. This is another best proof that he is outstanding above the mortal.

But in fact, Chu Jiangmian was on an expedition at that time, and he was not in Dragon City.

And if the King of Wei knew that at the beginning of this bitter winter, he and Daliang City, as well as the elite army he had cultivated with great financial resources and painstaking efforts, would they all encounter an unbearable disaster, would he still come to deliberately make enemies of the Zhao State? It's just a pity that there is never an if, and there is no regret medicine to take in this world. This ambitious prince-king, when he meets the terminator of his fate, can only be said to be self-pity and unlucky.

On that early winter night when the moon was as bright as day, outside the Zhaowu Gate of Longcheng, after a deafening loud noise, the flames rose into the sky, drenched in blood, and a large number of Wei soldiers died on the spot in an unexpected way. Such a scene not only shocked the Wei Wushu army that was cut off from the siege, but even the soldiers of Zhao who were ready for the final decisive battle at the head of the city were all dumbfounded, almost all of them were colorless.

Even though some of them knew some of the arrangements, they were still frightened. Earlier, the Thousand Machine Pavilion spies were ordered to attack, and in the eyes of many, it was just a risky operation. There was not much hope as to how effective the two armies would be in the battle, and whether they would be able to effectively stop Wei Wushu's fierce charge. Therefore, most of these defenders are still ready to fight to the death.

Among them, perhaps only a few people such as Liezi Yufeng, Fei Yi and Gongzi Liangsheng have inexplicable expectations in the depths of their hearts. The feeling is intense. Only those of them who had seen Chu Jiangmian's words called "earth bombs" in a playful tone could truly understand how powerful they were.

And tonight, they all want to witness a miracle happen. Although King Zhao is not here, it is a little regrettable. But each of them had a hunch that what they were about to see would not disappoint them.

Whether it was the enemy's army or the scouts who spied on the news, they would never have thought that after Longcheng was attacked non-stop for several days, Fei Yi and Liezi Yufeng discussed and immediately decided to use the secret weapon left by Chu Jiangmian, the king of Zhao. This kind of big killing weapon was originally used to protect the royal city. And now that the situation is urgent, the time has come to use them. Although Chu Jiangmian left them with the advice that they must use it carefully, because it is extremely dangerous and is likely to cause their own inevitable casualties. But now they can't care about it.

The dozens of Qianji Pavilion spies who accepted this special mission were all people who were absolutely loyal to Zhao Guo. They made a vow in front of the tower that they would complete the mission even if they sacrificed their lives. Just two nights ago, they secretly lurked out of the city, according to the pre-selected most favorable terrain, and arranged everything on the battlefield outside Dragon City.

And when the final decisive moment of tonight came, the army of Wei was as expected, and all of them were dispatched, which was bound to win. As a result, the spies of the Thousand Machine Pavilion who were ordered to attack, after seeing the fireworks signal rising at the head of the city, they did not hesitate to ignite the fuse, thus detonating the "Underground Thunderbolt" buried in this area in advance!

In Chu Jiangmian's eyes, the "soil bomb" that was not qualified at all, when it was used on the battlefield for the first time, the lethality caused was extremely huge. There is no doubt that the Wei army was frightened from top to bottom.

Wei Wushu, who rushed behind, still somewhat understood what was happening, but the brave guys who took the lead ran far ahead, and they were about to cross the moat with their knives in their hands. However, the continuous earth-shattering noise behind them made them stop in panic. When they looked back to see what was going on, they found that the mess behind them was already a mess.

The people at the head of the city condescended to see clearly. In the face of an enemy army that cannot take care of each other and is in great chaos, this is the best time to break the enemy. Regardless of whether the casualties of the enemy outside the city were serious or not, there was no time to think about anything else. Fei Yi, who had a beard and a face full of indignation, threw away the knife in his hand and snatched the drumstick as soon as he stretched out his hand. The next moment, with the sound of desolate and heroic war drums, it pierced through the moonlight and spread far away.

In fact, even if there is no drumming on the city, such a decisive opportunity, as long as it is a general with a little combat experience, will not let it go. What's more, the dragoons lurking in the shadows have been polishing their blades for a long time.

Like ghosts in the night, cavalry troops, numbering about a few thousand people, suddenly appeared from two different directions. The elite cavalry responsible for guarding Dragon City is extremely familiar with the terrain around here. These days, they have been weaving around here, and when they see an opportunity, they suddenly appear, killing Wei Wushu by surprise. Although it could not stop the siege posture of the Wei army, it caused them a great deterrent. So much so that Yan Hu, the general of Wei, had to deliberately transfer 30,000 troops to defend them.

The night is as cold as water, and the north wind is cold. The dragoon general, who took the lead in the charge, had a twinkle in his eyes that was better than the starlight falling from the sky. His heart was hot, and it seemed that the blood in his whole body was burning. The wind in his ears was blowing, and when the long knife was raised, he, like so many warriors behind him, might just have the only thought of fighting this night and fighting heartily!

The situation on the battlefield is clear at a glance, and there is no need to say more. The rest of the matter can only be solved with blades and blood. If under such circumstances, the Dragoons are not able to defeat the enemy in one battle, then from now on, they will no longer have the shame to face the returning King Zhao.

The flag is burning, but the smoke and dust have not yet dispersed. The Wei army, which had palpitations, was attacked by the cavalry of the Zhao State before they could recover from the huge panic. They were like a pair of big scissors, stabbing in obliquely. One of the fiercest battles in the Battle of Dragon City began at this moment.

Wei Wushu really deserves to be a strong army in the world. Even after suffering such a heavy blow, after the initial panic, some people quickly calmed down. The generals and colonels of their respective leading forces, while quickly sending people to receive orders from the generals, organized their defensive forces as quickly as possible, and began to deal with the incoming cavalry.

The fierce fight between the two sides unfolded in this land filled with blood and fire outside the Zhaowu Gate of Dragon City. In an instant, swords and swords appeared, people shouted horses neighed, arrows flew locusts, and countless deaths and injuries were immense.

"Open the gates and attack!"

Minister Fei Yi, who personally beat the drums of war, re-mounted his sword. He gave the loud order to go out of the city to fight. Even though he had less than 3,000 warriors in his hands, he still led them out of the city without hesitation, and fought with the dragoons in front and back in order to achieve the most complete victory.

And almost at the same time, in the direction of the North City Gate and the West City Gate, the veterans Zheng Liancheng and Gou Wuxian also played separately. Although the veteran is old, he should also set an example for the army. When the sword in their hands bloomed again, it was not inferior to the prosperous years of their youth, and they were full of spirit.

Liezi Yufeng stood silently at the head of the city, watching the scene of the fierce battle of the ten thousand armies outside the city. Even for a cultivator like him, a sense of pride couldn't help but rise in his heart. If he hadn't been defending the city, he would have really wanted to pick up a knife and go to battle in person!

Someone came in a hurry behind him, but it was from the Jinxiang Palace. A moment later, Liezi Yufeng, who was the first to learn that the Queen Mother had personally sent someone to send a message, had a glint in his eyes, and he praised lightly, and whispered to the woman beside him who had been showing nervousness.

"Zhao Wang Feiying has passed on the book, and he has already attacked Daliang City."

Murong Qiancheng's eyes widened suddenly, she looked at the master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion who controlled the military plane in disbelief, but saw the other party nodding at her with a smile. Under the great joy of Qiancheng, he couldn't help but hug Chu Jiangxue who rushed over, and both of them cried with joy. But I heard Liezi Yufeng take a deep breath again, and the sound was like a dragon's groan, which could be heard from far and near.

"The Zhao army has broken the beam and captured the king of Wei...... When will you wait?!"