In the case of absolute technical superiority, it is actually very simple to capture an ancient city, and the reason why Yiling City can persist until now is not how well Huang Gai and his Dongwu soldiers can defend, but that the Lu family army spared him for another purpose.

And when the whole battle situation needs to take Yiling City, the bombardment of five thousand catapults, even if the opposite side is an iron wall, will only turn into a piece of powder in the blink of an eye.

Yiling City, which was considered impregnable by the world, collapsed in a blink of an eye under the continuous bombardment.

Bombardment bombardment of the collapsed place continued one after another, igniting one fire after another, burning all the enemies who dared to approach him.

But this did not reassure the Lu Jiajun, 20,000 longbowmen, walking in a neat horizontal formation, approached this collapsed city wall with sonorous steps, and then within the range of the longbow, with a burst of "wind-" roar, countless huge arrows swept up the sky and the sun, sweeping all the living life on this section of the city wall.

A cover has made there no trace of life here, but Lu Jiajun can't confirm that in line with the principle that all problems must be solved with weapons, and in line with the principle that the emperor adheres to the principle that it can be solved with money and absolutely does not need to solve it with the lives of soldiers, the overwhelming giant arrows, combined with the endless stone bullets and fire oil bombs of catapults, are repeatedly plowing this section of the city wall.

Wang Dazhuang looked at this spectacular war scene, and while his blood was boiling, he was even more grateful to the emperor.

Because he knows that such an endless effect is that the emperor is using money to save the lives of soldiers like himself, and it is not a kind of luck to follow such an emperor to conquer the world?

Wang Dazhuang, who was eager to try, finally got the order to play by himself, so he and his brothers around him picked up their guns, shouted, lined up in a neat formation, and stepped on the stones of the collapsed city wall that were burned by the flames, and stepped on the head of Yiling City.

When he stepped on the head of Yiling City, Wang Dazhuang did not encounter any enemies, because all the enemies were destroyed under the endless blows of his brother's troops, and his steps staggered, not because Wang Dazhuang was unstable, but because he stepped on the air, and looked down slightly, it was a body that had been scorched, and on this body that had been scorched, there were no less than ten giant arrows densely nailed.

The smoke and dust in front have dissipated, and the inner city of Yiling, which has opened the hard core, has been shown in front of his eyes, and the houses that are lined with sections have been smashed by the boulders that flew in, and the originally neat and wide streets are full of large pits smashed by stone bullets, where there are countless bloody and blurred corpses of ordinary people and Eastern Wu soldiers.

Wang Dazhuang couldn't bear to close his eyes, they were all victims of the war, as long as they stopped resisting, they could have escaped and enjoyed the peaceful days that were coming. But they didn't choose it that way, is it true that they didn't choose it that way? No, it's because their superiors don't choose it that way, they are driven like pigs and dogs to fulfill the desires of the superiors. - For example, two gray-haired old generals stood side by side on the long street, and behind them, there were still people who were loyal to them following him, blocking his steps.

Seeing such a situation, Wang Dazhuang felt very ridiculous, he had been fighting with the lord for so long, and finally understood a truth, the ten thousand enemies on the battlefield have become a thing of the past, thinking that at the beginning, Lu Bu, who was invincible in the world, faced his own big array, five impacts, and finally returned in vain, the era of ten thousand enemies has passed, just as his lord and the current emperor said, from now on, the team with absolute discipline is the real enemy of the world.

Riding his old white horse, Lu Peng, accompanied by Pang Tong, walked into the open Yiling City Gate.

It is not quite right to say that it is the Yiling City Gate that is open, because the city wall has collapsed, and the original gorgeous city tower has become a pile of rotten wood, which is not right, because the rotten wood of the city gate tower has been burned by fire oil bombs, and only a pile of coke remains.

So Lu Peng walked, or in the gap in the collapsed city wall, the big white horse is old, think about his age, I can't help but sigh, I was Guanghe seven years through the crossing, and then Liu Guanzhang and the three of them organized the righteous army Xiangyong, joined this vigorous war for hegemony, that year I was 18 years old, when I was 20 years old, I got this god horse, it is now the twenty-seventh year of Jian'an, plus the above three years, it has been thirty years, and I am 48 years old this year, This white horse is already old, and according to the age of a normal war horse, he will not survive this year.

In fact, Lu Peng couldn't bear to ride it to the battlefield again, and he had already arranged for someone to take care of it and let it die in the stable.

But it seems that the two men have already attained spirituality, and as long as they go out to war, the old white horse neighs anxiously in the stable every time, until the saddle is placed on him, and it is not until he rides it himself that it settles down again.

Riding an old white horse, he walked in front of Huang Gai and Han Dang, and stood in front of the two old generals with snow-white hair, Lu Peng comforted with emotion: "My war horse is old, and I am ready to let her enjoy her old age in peace, because the war has nothing to do with him." ”

Huang Gai Han Dang glanced at each other and smiled sadly: "Your war horse is old, but she still wants you to ride it on the battlefield, we are old, but we still want to do our last loyalty for the Sun family, you should understand this." ”

Lu Peng sighed and said no more.

"You are a hero, come and fight with the two of us." Huang Gai Han loudly invited Lu Peng to fight.

Lu Peng took a step back and shook his head gently: "Single-handedly fighting ten thousand enemies, that era has come to an end, I want to train my subordinates to show the great role of collective and discipline, this is very important." ”

Then he raised his hand high, paused in the air, and asked one last time, "Is it really necessary to work for a group that can no longer exist?" ”

Huang Gai and Han Dang glanced at each other again and replied together, "Don't you want your subordinates to be loyal to you?" Then I will let your subordinates know that between this heaven and earth, there is no conditional loyalty other than interests. ”

Lu Peng nodded, and then slashed his hand down.

"Wind-" Tens of thousands of giant arrows flew down, drowning the two most loyal generals in a blink of an eye, and with the death of Huang Gai and Han Dang, representing the heroes of the older generation of the Three Kingdoms, the curtain came to a complete end.

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