Chapter 852: The Last Madness

A hundred hot air balloons rose into the air and slowly floated towards the city of Yanping Prefecture, led by Haoda himself, loaded with gunpowder jars and fierce fire oil jars. This time, we have to wipe out the entire Yanping City.

The appearance of the hot air balloon brought great despair to Zhu Yihai, which he never expected. Not only did Zhu Yihai feel hopeless, but Qing Huaiwen, who was originally full of confidence, even had the intention of committing suicide.

Great despair almost crushed Qing Huaiwen, but in despair, he strengthened his confidence to fight to the death. Qing Huaiwen suddenly knelt down on one leg to Zhu Yihai, hugged his fists and said: "Lord Wang, if you stay in the city now, there is only one death, it is better for us to kill directly now and fight to the death with the Dongjiang Army, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope." ”

Zhu Yihai's face was hideous, and he nodded fiercely: "Kill!" ”

Qing Huaiwen nodded heavily, then got up and walked away quickly. Zhu Yihai still hesitated on the city tower for a moment, and then ordered the guards beside him to change into a battle armor.

The city gates under the feet have all been opened at this moment, and the three thousand cavalry of the Zhu family army are the first to go out of the city, and then they are foot soldiers. The entire 30,000 Zhu family troops soon rushed out of the city gate, and under the leadership of Qing Huaiwen, they directly killed the Dongjiang army, which had already prepared for battle.

Without the slightest superfluous nonsense, the two armies are like red-eyed enemies of life and death. As soon as it touched, it was directly killed, and the blood slowly gathered outside the city of Yanping Mansion, and the mud and sand on the ground were mixed with blood and water, and then trampled to muddy. The strong smell of blood irritated everyone on the battlefield.

Everyone is killing selflessly, wielding knives, and using all their strength, each enemy killed becomes more and more crazy. The whole battlefield is like a meat grinding machine that never stops, and there is no distinction between friend and foe, and people are constantly falling and dying.

Qing Huaiwen was already covered in blood at this moment, his face was hideous, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was almost impossible to make a move.

Until Adou appeared, he had been staring at Qing Huaiwen for a long time, but he couldn't find a chance to shoot with an arrow. And at this moment, Adou's waiting has finally paid off.

He slowly bent his bow and arrows, and the direction pointed by the arrow was Qing Huaiwen, who was red-eyed, but at this moment he was entangled by five Dongjiang soldiers.

"Whoosh......"

Adou's fingers loosened slightly, and the sharp arrow broke through the air like lightning, and the target went straight to Qing Huaiwen, who was killing the enemy and killing the red-eyed.

Adou's archery has always been unprecedented, and the sentimental text is defenseless. By the time he realized that something was wrong, the sound of the arrow breaking through the air was still in his ears.

Qing Huaiwen, who turned his head suddenly, saw only a black spot, and then two drops of blood splashed from the center of his eyebrows, and then he directly lost consciousness.

is indeed a fierce general, and he died in such an unknown way, and Qing Huaiwu still doesn't know how he died. After crashing to the ground, he had completed his life's mission.

The head of the dead Qing Huaiwen was directly cut off in an instant, and then the cries of the officers and soldiers of the Dongjiang Army began to echo on the battlefield.

As soon as the commander of the Zhu Jiajun died, the morale immediately plummeted, and the counterattack of the Dongjiang Army became extremely fierce at this time. The Zhu family army was immediately discouraged, and the signs of defeat had already emerged.

At this moment, a team of iron horsemen suddenly appeared in Yanping City, and the sound of rumbling horses' hooves resounded throughout the battlefield. I saw three thousand red-armored cavalry rushing to kill.

With the arrival of the red-armored cavalry, a burst of shouts rang out: "The prince lives and dies with us, kill, kill, kill!" ”

Zhu Yihai's timely appearance once again boosted the morale of the Zhu family's army. stabilized the morale of the army, Zhu Yihai obviously came with a mortal heart, and under the escort of 3,000 red-armored cavalry, he rushed into the camp of the Dongjiang Army.

Suddenly encountering such a ferocious cavalry, the Dongjiang Army was also defeated and retreated for a while. In this way, it gave Zhu Jiajun great encouragement, and when Zhu Yihai saw this, his confidence was also greatly increased, and he killed more fiercely.

However, the light is always short-lived, and the darkness that comes with it is despairing. When the morale of the Dongjiang army was frustrated, the hot air balloon in the air had already arrived, and at the tail of the Zhu family's army, Haoda directly ordered to start bombing the Zhu family's army indiscriminately.

Haoda didn't show any mercy, he saw his own people being pressed and beaten in the air, and as soon as this anger came up, he even forgot that his mission this time was to bomb Yanping City. Directly chasing the Zhu family's army, which was still on the periphery, was a fierce attack.

In the boom, the explosion was accompanied by flames that rose to the sky, which quickly suppressed the momentum of Zhu Jiajun's just rising.

Zhu Yihai was even more frightened, and just now there were a few jars that fell to the ground not far from him. Witness those red-armored cavalry burning in front of your eyes. The twisted and painful faces, the screams of grief are all beating Zhu Yihai's heart all the time.

Zhu Jiajun was suddenly and mercilessly attacked again, and this time there was no miracle again. Zhu Jiajun's morale plummeted, and he was shocked by the hot air balloon overhead, and now he fell into despair.

The Dongjiang army was willing to miss the opportunity when they saw it, and the onslaught just now killed a lot of brothers. In this way, Haoda commanded the hot air balloon in the sky, cooperated with the Dongjiang Army on the ground, and launched a ruthless counterattack against the Zhu Army.

The battle situation on the side of Yanping Fucheng has stabilized, and the Zhu family's army will be defeated sooner or later. However, the battle situation on the side of Dingzhou City was in a stalemate.

Mao Wenlong and Hong Chengchou watched the battle in the rear, and the two were very worried about the outcome of the stalemate. Hong Chengchou frowned, looked at Mao Wenlong and said in a low voice: "General soldier, if we want to take Dingzhou City, we must pay some casualties, otherwise we will not be able to break such a deadlock, please order the siege of the city!" ”

Although he knew that the battle situation in Yanping Province had stabilized, he was unable to win completely. If something happens in the middle, it may cause irreversible consequences.

Hong Chengchou was anxious, and he also had a reason, and Mao Wenlong also knew that he just let the Dongjiang Army attack the city regardless of casualties, and Mao Wenlong couldn't accept such a result. The current Zhu Jiajun is already at the end of the strong bow, and it is not worth fighting for such a little time.

Mao Wenlong shook his head and said: "You can't blindly attack the city, there has been news from Yanping Mansion just now, saying that the battle situation has been stabilized." We could have drawn fifty hot air balloons from there, and it would not be too late to storm the city. ”

Hong Chengchou frowned, but he didn't agree with what Mao Wenlong said: "Chief soldier, accidents on the battlefield can happen at any time, if something happens if something happens in the future, it is very likely that the Zhu family army will have a chance!" ”

Mao Wenlong sneered when he heard this: "Zhu Jiajun is already catching turtles in the urn, and he can't run." What's more, now that our army is in the city, what tricks can they perform. ”

was refuted by Mao Wenlong like this, and Hong Chengchou really couldn't find an excuse to refute for a while.