Under the cloud ladder, Fang Baihua raised his spear and shouted: "Kill!" ”

The next moment, Fang Baihua took the lead, strode up the cloud ladder with a spear in hand, and then there were two thunderous roars, Lu Zhishen and Wu Song also ran up the two cloud ladders next to Fang Baihua together, and rushed up.

The thief army on the city tower also began to fight desperately under the shouts of Qin Ming and Zhu Wu.

"Die!" A soldier of the Liangshan thief army, holding a piece of hundreds of pounds of wood, smashed it down viciously, and rolled down the ladder with a grunt, looking like he was about to hit Lu Zhishen, who was rushing to the front.

"Ho!" Lu Zhishen roared angrily, took two steps forward and held the rolling wood with one hand, and the rolling momentum of hundreds of catties of wood, not to mention hundreds of catties, was caught by Lu Zhishen with one arm.

The next moment, the piece of wood by the divine power of uprooting the weeping willow pushed up, actually went up, went straight to the head of the city, jumped twice on the battlement, and then smashed into the chaos of the army, the Liangshan thief army who had just smashed the wood was the first to bear the brunt and was crushed under the wood.

The Liangshan soldier fell in a pool of blood, his face full of horror, and he couldn't understand why the piece of wood had gone and returned.

Taking advantage of the momentum of this rolling wood, Lu Zhishen shouted loudly and jumped on the battlement, the tall body stood on the battlement like a god descending to earth, and the god was majestic.

"Straight, kill!"

With the roar of the tiger roaring and the roar of the dragon, the sixty-two catties of the Qinglong knife swept up a cold cold light, like a violent wind swept towards the enemy in front of him, only to hear the screams and the sound of broken flesh and bones, the surrounding Liangshan thief army was swept down, and the forbidden army behind Lu Zhishen was brave and swarmed up.

Seeing that Wu Song's majestic body had approached the battlement, a tall thief army commander was anxiously red-eyed, and struggled to pick up a large stone frame of more than 200 catties on the battlement.

He gasped a few breaths, looked at Wu Song, who was already only five or six feet away from the battlement, with a hideous look in his eyes, and was about to push down the boulder with all his might, when a cold light suddenly flashed in front of him, and a ring knife was suddenly inserted into his skull, blood and brains burst out, and the boundless darkness engulfed him in an instant.

After Wu Song threw the knife, he jumped up suddenly, and pushed the boulder of more than 200 catties to the back of the battlement, instantly smashing the thief army and injuring a piece, and then turned over the battlement, snatched the snowflake iron ring knife, like a tiger into the flock, sweeping thousands of troops.

"Kill!"

After a fierce battle, Han Shizhong, Liang Hongyu and others also led their troops to the city.

Under the city, more Song troops are flocking in.

"Kill!"

Seeing that there were more and more enemy troops, Qin Ming finally turned red, and rushed forward with his mace in person.

A Song army commander bore the brunt of the attack, only to see Qin Ming struggling with a mace, he was hit by the Tianling Gai, and before he had time to scream, he fell headlong in the crowd.

A fierce general with a force of 88 can be regarded as a fierce general, and it is by no means something that a small team leader can resist.

Immediately after the mace, he blocked the long knives of the two Song army soldiers who were attacking, and then slammed into his shoulders, and a Song army soldier was suddenly knocked upside down and flew up, retreated a few steps and could not stand on his feet, turned out of the gap between the battlements, screamed and fell down to the city wall, fell from a height of four zhang, and most of them were not alive.

Another Song army soldier took the opportunity to rush forward and hugged Qin Ming's tiger waist.

Qin Ming was not afraid, his right hand was pressed against the head of the Song army soldier, but his left hand pinched the jaw of the Song army's soldier, and then his hands suddenly twisted his strength, only to hear a click, the neck vertebrae of the Song army soldier were broken into a strange angle, and the Song army soldier was killed on the spot without saying a word.

Qin Ming killed several people in a row, and finally attracted the attention of the Song army.

"Straight lady thief, look at the knife!"

Between the lightning and the fire, a bone-eating cold has swept from the sky in front of him like a tide.

Qin Ming Huo Ran raised his head, only to see that a cold sword light had already rushed towards him like lightning, slashing towards him!

Sixty-two pounds of green dragon knife!

While!

The knives and sticks intersected, sparks splashed everywhere, and the huge sound of gold and iron resonating shook the eardrums of the soldiers around them, the knife edge collapsed, and two wolf teeth were cut off.

Qin Ming suddenly felt a huge force like a terrifying wave surging, and even the people with maces took four or five steps back, and knocked down several people one after another before they stood firm.

Lu Zhishen on the opposite side just shook his body, took a slight step back and stabilized his figure, scolded "The straight lady thief is hard enough", raised the Qinglong knife and pounced again.

Qin Ming knew that he had met a master, and when he saw Lu Zhishen killing, he forcibly held his mind, raised his mace and roared to meet him, and the two fought fiercely.

The two of them didn't count, although Qin Ming was down, he was still able to persevere, but the fierce battle on the city tower became more and more chaotic, and there were more and more Song troops pouring up the city tower, and in the chaos of the army, the two were gradually separated, fighting with ordinary soldiers while trying to get close to the opponent to continue fighting.

At this moment, suddenly there was another angry shout from Qin Ming's side, "Look at the knife", Qin Ming was shocked, and suddenly jumped to the side, only to see another big man blocking in front of him.

Although Qin Ming was secretly frightened, he didn't have time to think about it, he raised his mace and pounced, fighting fiercely again with a knife and a stick.

Just when the two of them were inseparable, they said "look at the gun", and before Qin Ming turned around, he felt a bone-piercing cold wind coming behind him.

Immediately after, with a pain in his back, he saw that there was an extra tip of a gun on his chest.

The tip of the spear is still dripping with blood......

His eyes cracked, he roared angrily, and suddenly turned around, only to see a female general in thin armor, coldly pulling the spear out of his back.

Behind the plot, Wu Song is more or less a person from the rivers and lakes, and he can't do this kind of thing, so he first greeted "look at the knife", Fang Baihua was originally a woman, and she has experienced countless hellish battles, where will you talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, just kill happily.

Burst~

Blood spurted wildly in Qin Ming's mouth, the mace in his hand was raised high, and just as he was about to hit it, the spear in Fang Baihua's hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake, hitting the throat!

While~

The mace fell to the ground, and Qin Ming's tall body fell to the ground with a bang.

"General Qin is dead!"

The Liangshan bandit army, which was already unable to support it, was in an uproar.

Just when the city was still fighting fiercely, the rushing car under the city had already launched a fierce impact on the city gate, and the Liangshan army was almost unable to resist the Song army at the head of the city, so where could it take care of the movement under the city.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One after another loud crash suddenly came from the city gate, and with each crash, the walls under his feet trembled violently.

The siege engines continued to crash in waves, and the tall and solid gates gradually collapsed, making a cracking sound, and they were about to collapse.

"Final blow!" Yang Keshi, who was commanding the door under the city, roared angrily.

Hey~

More than a dozen forbidden soldiers let out a neat roar, and they all pushed the rushing car in unison, and rushed forward.

Rumble!

Kerra! Bang Dang!

Finally, the strong gate was struck hard by the Song soldiers, and it collapsed and fell to the ground.

"The city is broken! Kill! ”

With a few roars, those Song troops directly pushed the siege vehicles into the city gate, and then behind them, the sound of horses' hooves was loud, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and the white soldiers who were already eager to try had already rolled in their hooves and attacked the city gate.

The leader was killed in battle, the city gate was broken, and the Liangshan army still had the fighting spirit and fled in all directions.

In half a night, Xiangcheng was lost and recovered!

This is Zhao Hao's first victory since he took command.

……

At dawn, Zhao Hao and the breeder, surrounded by a group of generals, rode their horses to Xiangcheng County.

Cumbersome work such as chasing down and defeating the Kou, cleaning up the battlefield, ranking the people, rectifying public order, and searching for the remaining Yu Kou in the city were naturally completed by the seed master, and his experience in this area was far less than that of the small race.

Fang Baihua's armor was splashed with blood, holding a spear in one hand and a human head in the other, entered the mansion, threw the human head to the ground, and the human head rolled in front of Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao frowned slightly, and after he took a closer look at the head, he felt a sense of regret in his heart.

There is no way, in the fierce battle of the chaotic army, the sword is ruthless, either you die or I die, there is no room for the slightest mistake, a fierce general like Qin Ming, if he deliberately asks his subordinates to show mercy, maybe he will have to send a few more innocent lives of the Song army, so he can only go with the flow.

Besides, although Qin Ming's strength is high, his commander's value is not high, and it is not of much significance except for charging into battle.

It's just that after this battle, it is inevitable to kill some familiar names, but there is nothing to be done.

What's more, many so-called heroes are not real heroes......

He looked up and asked, "Where is Zhu Wu?" ”

"Mixed in the chaos of the army and ran, General Yang has led the white soldiers to chase away."

This guy is slippery!

The forbidden army in the city was busy for a while, and the sky finally gradually brightened, and the people in the city finally understood the results of last night's battle, and cheered and celebrated.

The thieves were in a hurry to flee for their lives, not only did they not take away the money, food and property they had looted in the city, but the grain and grass they brought also fell in the city, but the innocent people who were killed by the thieves could never wake up again.

The red sun gradually rose, and just when the whole city of Xiangcheng was cheering and rejoicing, the white soldiers who were chasing the remnants of the city had finally returned to the city.

After this battle, Zhao Hao's merit value actually increased by more than 160,000...... Kill or capture a thief to increase merit by 20.

At this moment, several detectives hurried into the city and went straight to the county government without stopping.

More than 40,000 people from the Lu Junyi Department of the Liangshan Army came from Yingshui, and it was only half a day's journey from Yingshui.

The face of the seed master changed slightly, this thief army came so fast, I was afraid that he had already received the news, so he hurried all night, wanting to cross Yingshui first and attack the Song army together with the thief army in Xiangcheng.

It's just that the thieves never imagined that the Song army, which was also rushing all the way, would capture Xiangcheng overnight with equal strength.

The seed master knew that if it weren't for Gongzi's preparation of siege equipment in advance, even if the Song army could fight well and be well-equipped, if it wanted to forcibly capture Xiangcheng, it would have to suffer heavy losses.

Now that Xiangcheng has changed hands, for the mighty Xiqiang, the thief army's move is tantamount to asking for his own death.

PS: Called a year's resignation, finally countdown, next Monday will go through the resignation procedures, no longer have to face the palace-like work relationship, you can try a day double watch, or even three watches, look forward to ......