Li Mu waited quietly in the dark.

A few miles away, the incomparably tall Xianyang city wall looks like a monstrous beast perched on the plain in the dark night, just looking at the vast and boundless shadow in the darkness, people can't help but shudder, and want to bow down to this majestic city.

Behind Li Mu, a thousand armored cavalrymen had finished their armor before a tea time, and stood quietly in this camp tent like a thousand black grim reapers, riding their own mounts.

A trace of indescribable emotions quietly fluctuated in everyone's hearts, and the heart was beating with blood, transmitting this wisp of emotion to all parts of the body, and the hot blood gradually surged into the heart, and the murderous aura quietly emerged.

Beneath the black armor, many bodies began to tremble with excitement.

How many days have the invincible armored cavalry not been in battle, and they can only vent their excess energy and exuberant hormones in the barracks?

This is not the fate of the ace troops.

An ace army should charge on the battlefield, should make everyone tremble in front of them, should let the corpses in front of them be strewn all over the field, and the blood should flow like rivers!

But the tall walls of Xianyang City blocked all imagination of the armored cavalry.

This damn gabion trapped hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers and civilians in the city, but why didn't it trap this proud armored cavalry outside the city?

Tonight, the beast is about to come out of the cage!

Suddenly, a faint voice came into Li Mu's ears, Li Mu frowned and listened carefully for a while, and finally came to a conclusion.

The war began.

The distance was too far, so that the transmission of the sound had a great delay, when the shouting and killing sound at Xianyang City began to clearly enter Li Mu's ears, Li Mu had already seen the sky-high fire in Xianyang City.

Li Mu tried his best to suppress his desire to march immediately, but it was not time, and the signal had not yet appeared.

The armored cavalry should be an incomparable momentum to form a rolling torrent of steel, not a bunch of fools with heavy iron shells dangling back and forth under the Xianyang City Gate and being targeted by the Qin people.

Finally, a few inconspicuous fires lit up at the east end of Xianyang City.

One, two, three, four.

Three long.

Four short.

Li Mu laughed silently.

The next moment, the torch in Li Mu's hand was raised high, and then it was pressed down and pointed straight ahead.

"Armored cavalry, forward!"

The earth was roaring and trembling, and the torches in the hands of the cavalry were so conspicuous in the night, like a long red dragon, flowing endlessly towards Xianyang City.

It's just a few miles, but it's a blink of an eye.

The moat and the moat had already been filled, and now in front of Li Mu, in addition to the incomparably flat land, there was only the huge gate that was tightly closed, like a gluttonous mouth.

Didn't open.

Why hasn't it been opened yet?

The distance was gradually approaching, and Li Mu gradually became anxious.

The speed of the armored cavalry has slowly increased, and it will reach its peak the moment it enters the city gates.

But if the city gate was not opened, Li Mu, who was at the forefront of all the cavalry, would crash into the heavy iron gate in front of him at the fastest speed, and then be crushed by the huge shock force.

This may be the stupidest way to die in history, Li Mu thought to himself in his heart.

He even had time to laugh a few times at his own stupidity, but unfortunately the whirring wind took it all away, and no one knew his smile.

It's a pity.

Stupid people of the world, why is General Li Mu so heroic and brave today, so peerless?

Li Mu slightly clamped the mount under his crotch, and the mount that had already cooperated with him immediately understood the master's intentions, even if there was a huge city gate in front of him that was as heavy as a mountain and tightly sealed, he still moved forward to the peak of his speed and rushed over.

Five hundred steps, three hundred steps, two hundred steps, one hundred steps, fifty steps......

Suddenly, a bright light shone out from the thick darkness in front of Li Mu, illuminating the path in front of Li Mu.

It's on, it's on!

The shouts of killing from countless people and the sound of gold and iron intersecting weapons converged into a huge wave, which seemed to completely burst Li Mu's eardrums.

Li Mu rode alone, galloping on the road reflected by the light in the darkness.

Ah, this wanton blood.

This furious slaughter.

This is a victory at hand.

I, Li Mu, are here!

"Get out of the way!"

Li Mu shouted wildly, and the whole person rushed into the city gate like a whirlwind.

A picture of hell slowly bloomed in front of Li Mu.

Blood dances with slaughter, the servants of death guide the fate of the lost, screams are the best mourning music, the sound of gold and iron is the accompaniment of passion, hundreds of soldiers are dancing in the city gates full of killing steps, resolutely and gently sending all enemies to hell!

He loved it!

Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly.

Immortal karma is all in killing!

In just an instant, Li Mu rushed into the formation of those Qin soldiers who wanted to block his progress.

The thick cavalry spear easily picked up a body, harvesting one life after another, and even the war horse with extremely heavy armor under its crotch seemed to have become an invincible heavy armor, wildly knocking out all the people who tried to stand in front of Li Mu savagely.

Behind Li Mu, a thousand armored cavalry swept through the entire city gate in an instant like a torrent of steel, easily breaking away the Qin soldiers who were still encircling Li Yuan and the others.

The East Gate is fully open!

This immortal city, which had firmly rejected the Zhao-Han coalition army for nearly a month, finally showed its flaws at this moment, and the rude Zhao army tore off the last veil of shame, and began the most passionate and tragic stage.

Break the city!

In the Zhao army camp a few miles away, Lian Po Zhengzhi proudly issued orders, rumbling war drums resounded through the heavens and the earth, and countless red dragons came out of the Zhao army camp and swept towards Xianyang City.

The horses' hooves were like thunder, and a thousand horses with a thousand armored cavalry gathered into a rolling thunder across the entire city gate, deep into the endless darkness of Xianyang City.

Li Mu's heart was like fire, and the wind of the summer night slapped on his face, which did not extinguish the fire in his heart for half a minute, but became more vigorous.

To the south, then to the south.

Xianyang Palace was waiting for Li Mu, and the young prince of Qin was waiting for Li Mu.

Not a single one can go!