There is not much molten iron, and after trying to pour it on the city gate, the effect is magical. Although the east and north wooden doors were burned, not only did the stones melt together as they flowed through the cracks in the boulders, but also fused the copper nails on the doors with the boulders, although some of the boulders collapsed in the middle.

The bigger bonus was that for the first time in today's siege, the besieging army suffered heavy casualties. The big men who had been rushing in front were on fire, and they instantly brought a group of soldiers around. The soldiers attacking the east and north gates are quickly fleeing. The problem now is not that they are afraid of the besieging army, but that they are afraid that the local high temperature will collapse the city wall.

Nangong Jin stood not far from the city gate, staring at the direction of the city gate with a serious expression, and Jin Jianchang and Ding Xionghui were also ready for the city gate to suddenly collapse and the Tatar army to storm the city. It's just that such a preparation is just desperate to put it bluntly.

The three of them looked at the city gate together, and after a long time, Jin Jianchang asked, "Is the temperature dropping?" I don't think the wind is blowing very hot. ”

"Just now, the master said that even if the temperature drops, if the stone is not good, it will be very brittle." Nangong Jin always felt that this idea didn't seem to be very good.

Jin Jianchang laughed, "I won't blame you anyway." ”

Ding Xionghui also glanced at him and said, "Sooner or later, it's a fight, what are you afraid of." ”

Nangong Jin sighed, "I'll go to the north gate to have a look." ”

It's the same with the North Gate. Lu Ao didn't say a word, staring at the city gate with a fierce light in his eyes. Zhang Maocai smiled bitterly, and when he saw Nangong Jin coming over, he grabbed him directly, "Are you helping us or Tartar?" Second son. Then he shook his head again, "The city gate is going to collapse in a while, but you have to stay here, it's all your good thing." Alas, these molten iron can make some sabers and arrowheads. ”

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a rapid whistling sound again. Everyone instantly fell silent, and clenched the big knife in their hands nervously.

After a quarter of an hour, the north gate where Nangong Jin was located did not attack the door. But inside the north gate, no one spoke, let alone let go.

Suddenly, when they heard a loud noise, everyone was startled, and when they looked up, they saw white and black smoke rising from the west gate. Before everyone came back to their senses, there was another loud bang, this time Nangong Jin was almost certainly thundering, and smoke and dust also rose from the south gate.

Immediately after, the shouts shook the sky. Zhang Maocai's face turned white, and he said to himself: "Siege!" Black cars blow up the city! ”

Lu Ao said sharply: "Zhang Maocai, Nangong Jin, strictly guard the north gate and don't leave a step without permission!" After speaking, he turned around, directly ordered the three hundred soldiers behind him, and went straight to the west gate.

Nangong Jin took a step back, was grabbed by Zhang Maocai, and said loudly: "You kid won't run too, right?!" ”

"Let the soldiers enter the urn city, go up to the city, and close the gate!" Nangong Jin directly shook him off and said loudly.

"Are you crazy?" Zhang Maocai was furious, "The black car bombed the city!" Do you want everyone to enter Urn City?! All dead! ”

Nangong Jin pushed him away, "It's not a black car bombing the city!" He commanded backwards: "With my hand as the boundary, the hundred-man team on the right will go up to the city wall, and the left side will follow me into the urn city!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he was stopped by Zhang Maocai and shouted, "How do you know? How do you know it's not?! The black car bombs the city, you are sending it to death like this! ”

Nangong Jin said loudly again: "This is a thunderbolt, if it is a black car to bomb the city, it will be so powerful?!" With the value of my second young master of the Pingyang Nangong clan, I am more desperate than you! Something that will die, I'll do it?! ”

Zhang Maocai was stunned by what he said, and said unwillingly: "Who knows if you are crazy?" ”

Nangong Jin ignored him and entered the urn city first. The soldiers behind him probably felt that there was some truth in his words, but most of them moved according to his orders.

But after waiting for almost a quarter of an hour, the shouts and killings in my ears became louder and louder, but there was no more thunderous sound. However, there was no movement at the north gate. Could it be that the Tatars abandoned the northern gate and attacked only the western and southern gates?

After a while, the voice of the herald sounded at the head of the city, "Pass the commander's order." Nangong Jin led 200 soldiers to reinforce the South Gate. Zhang Maocai stayed at the north gate. ”

Nangong Jin glanced at Zhang Maocai and turned to leave.

Before they reached the south gate, they saw that the gate of the urn had been broken, and some Tartar soldiers rushed into the city. Nangong Jin let the two hundred soldiers behind him quickly form a semicircle, and he took the lead, using the momentum of semi-encirclement, and directly pressed the more than ten Tatar soldiers who rushed into the city back into the urn city.

The urn city is not big, but it is full of corpses, and even the veteran Huang Huanbiao has fallen under the corner. Nangong Jin saw at a glance that Ding Xionghui was struggling to kill the enemy. The gate was blown open, and the boulders scattered to the ground, making the urn city even smaller. Although the Tatar soldiers continued to pour into the city gates, the actual number of people in the urn city was not large. The problem was not the Tartar soldiers who rushed in, but the five or six big men, with hideous faces and invincible faces.

Nangong Jin directly greeted a big man, and as soon as he got started, he found that something was wrong. Those people had very thick skin, and they could not cut at all with the strength of ordinary soldiers, and they obviously had all kinds of wounds on their bodies, big and small, and even scorched marks, but they did not bleed, and seemed to be not afraid of pain at all. Until he cut off the left hand of a big man, it didn't affect his actions at all.

"These people are not right!" Nangong Jin and Ding Xionghui fought back-to-back.

Ding Xionghui nodded, "Find a way." ”

Nangong Jin tried several times, but he couldn't entangle these five or six big men. But these five or six people have great strength, and as long as they go down with a knife, they will definitely be able to split people in half. How does this work? Fortunately, these big men just rampage in the urn city, carrying knives to kill people, and they don't know how to rush out of the urn city at all.

"Beheaded!" Ding Xionghui shouted at Nangong Jin.

Beheading, this is the way to deal with zombies. Corpse?! I don't know if it's useful not to recite the charm. Although he thought so, Nangong Jin still listened to Ding Xionghui's method and silently recited 'Amitabha Buddha' in his heart.

After a quarter of an hour, he finally found an opportunity, Nangong Jin slashed it with a knife, and the big man's head was broken, but it was hanging around his neck. And the decapitated man still swung his knife and slashed like no one. Nangong Jin gasped and retreated sharply.

The guillotine continued to rampage, the head hanging from his chest like a giant bell. Everyone in the urn city was frightened by this sight, and even the Tartars, who had just rushed into the city, screamed and rushed out of the city. The more timid Ming Jun sat down on the ground in fright, staring at the Buddha name loudly with wide eyes.

Ding Xionghui shouted, "Retreat!" Exit them all! Seal the urn city! He rushed to Nangong Jin's side again, "Attack with fire?" ”

"What if you can't burn to death?" In this case, Nangong Jin was also a little scared in her heart.

The big man with his head seems to be more fierce than before he was decapitated, probably because he can't see it, he will cut people when he sees them, whether it is the Ming army, the Tatar army, or the same big man who can't be killed.

Nangong Jin was ruthless, "You take everyone out and find a way to seal the urn city." I'll cut off a few more heads. ”

Ding Xionghui was anxious, "It's useless to cut it!" ”

"Let the headless cut themselves, we just don't let them out."

Ding Xionghui thought about it, but too. "I'm ready to call you, I'll leave you a slit. Be careful! ”

As soon as Ding Xionghui retreated, Nangong Jin was under a lot of pressure, so he had to rush to find an opportunity. Fortunately, when the Tatar soldiers saw this terrible scene, they had no intention of fighting, shouting all kinds of spells, and withdrew from the city one after another.

When Nangong Jin cut off another head, he heard Ding Xionghui's shout and quickly withdrew from the city. Ding Xionghui directly sealed the door hole with stones.

After doing all this, everyone stared nervously at the huge stone pile in front of them, as if they could see through the scene in the urn city.

I don't know how long it took, everyone only felt like a year, and suddenly heard the whistle again, and the expression that had just been a little relaxed instantly became nervous. Nangong Jin frowned, and directly flew up to the high stone block to observe the movements of those big men in the urn city. Those few, except for the severed ones, withdrew from the city one after another, and the two decapitated men seemed to want to follow, but they couldn't find the door.

"They retreated." Nangong Jin shouted to Ding Xionghui, his tone was a little puzzled, but more of a blessing.

"Those ......." Ding Xionghui thought about it, and still used "What about monsters?" ”

Nangong Jin looked at the two dead-headed men in the city, and after hitting the wall countless times, he finally hit the door hole and went out. Nangong Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "Gone, all gone!" ”

Ding Xionghui also breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay." Let's clean up the battlefield. ”

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It was getting dark, and this was the first time in so many days that there had been no truce in siege warfare. Zhao Yingfeng's tent was full of people, but it was silent.

Zhao Yingfeng looked at everyone, smiled and asked, "How is it?" What is the big harvest today? ”

The leaders of the three major divisions were silent, and today they had divided a large part of their forces to attack the Acropolis of Xuanfu, and the Tatar army that remained outside the Tiancheng Guard was actually less than 5,000, but they just wanted to bluff and confiscate the camp tents.

Finally, a small leader stood up and saluted Zhao Yingfeng: "Great commander, my soldiers have suffered serious losses and are no longer competent to attack the battle of the Acropolis in the future, ask the general for convenience, so that I can go home with the rest of my troops." ”

Zhao Yingfeng said indifferently: "The road home is also a long way, you have no food and grass, how can you go?" ”

"This, if you don't bother with the Great Commander, we should have solved it ourselves."

Zhao Yingfeng nodded, "That's what I said, but there are few of you, and if you go back all the way, if you are caught up by the Ming army, ......." ”

"If you really want to catch up, everything is subject to the will of heaven, and our department will not blame the commander." The leader was not afraid of the Ming army, but was even more afraid of Zhao Yingfeng.

Zhao Yingfeng sighed, "Okay, you must go, just go, I won't stop you." ”

Hearing him say this, he stood up at once and led five or six small troops, "Great commander, we also want to go." ”

Zhao Yingfeng glanced at them, smiled and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go." Then he looked at everyone, "Who else is leaving?" Just go. ”

As soon as he said this, he stood up two more times, saluted Zhao Yingfeng, and left in a hurry.

Su Rige couldn't help but say, "Great Commander, so that we don't have many people left." ”

"yes." Zhao Yingfeng looked at Su Rige with a smile, "Are you leaving?" ”

Suzhige looked up at Bozhige and Habqik, and saw the two of them, one did not pay attention to anything in the account, and the other seemed to be frightened by today's events, and kept his head down and did not say a word.

If it weren't for seeing those two men with their heads hanging on their heads, running wildly towards their camp, no one would believe that Zhao Yingfeng had such ability! Until a few of his fellow disciples he brought made a move, I don't know what method was used, and directly let the flesh explode and rot flesh all over the place.

After this battle, everyone consciously drove away from the ten black cars.