Zheng Zhi looked up at the sky in the distance, only to see firelight flying towards the city. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Outside the city walls, the party members were already approaching.

The western army at the head of the city made great bows and crossbows, and there were also catapults in the city throwing stones out of the city.

There was no need to aim at all, and the dense party members under the city, although they fell to the ground a lot, still moved forward bravely and ran fast.

Zheng Zhi turned his eyes to look at the oil pot not far away, the firewood under the pot was crackling, and the oil in the pot was already boiling hot.

The firelight flying in the air in the distance instantly smashed into the city, causing fires everywhere. Ignoring the arrows that were still pouring in, the soldiers began to extinguish the fire with all kinds of utensils.

The Seed Master Dao stood beside Zheng Zhi, wrapped in several wooden shields in front of him, looking at all this with cold eyes, as if he had already been surprised by all this. Tong Xianggong has long been hiding under the city wall, and in such a situation, only under the city wall is a safe place.

Zheng Zhi's position, next to the gap in the city wall, was also the main point of attack of the party members. The front wall was covered with party soldiers, and the gap was even more densely populated.

The arrows of the western army continued, and the crossbow did not stop for a moment, even if someone fell to the ground with an arrow, and someone was smashed by a stone, there were soldiers who immediately filled the position and shot desperately.

Luda Shijin and the others were not at the head of the city, but behind the wooden wall at the gap in the city wall, and when someone climbed over the wooden wall, they were all killed.

At a distance of hundreds of paces, the wails of countless fallen party members.

The party members at the front, holding wooden shields and carrying long ladders, had already arrived at the bottom of the city.

No matter how the arrows rain on the city, and the stones and trees poured violently, a long ladder was still erected.

When the long ladder was erected, some warriors began to climb one after another, many soldiers held on to the ladder, and more people directly opened their bows and shot at the top of the city.

At this time, the catapult crossbow in the rear of the party stopped and slowly moved forward.

Zheng Zhi held a gun in one hand and swept vigorously to the side, and a pot of boiling oil poured down, and the wail was fierce under the city, and several people on a long ladder all rolled down.

Immediately afterwards, someone picked up the firewood under the oil pot and threw it directly to the city, and suddenly there was a sea of fire, and more than a dozen party soldiers covered in fire rolled all over the ground, and the sorrow before death was even more miserable. The long ladder also burned.

"Xianggong, I'm going down!" Zheng Zhi saw the party soldiers who began to climb the notched wooden wall, and was busy treating the little species next to him fairly.

"Go, I'm here." The planter went to the head of the city to supervise the battle.

The other side of the gap can be folded and sought, and it is also standing at the head of the city. The gap is the heavy responsibility of 2,000 Weizhou soldiers.

Zheng Zhi got down the city wall and gathered with Luda Shijin and others, and the weapon had already been sharpened again, and it was cold and shining in his hand.

Crossbows and bows shot out through the gaps between the wooden walls and the party captives, and every big and small arrow splattered with blood.

The ladder was erected, and countless people began to climb the wooden wall.

The wooden wall did not have condescending battlements, and in a moment countless bald heads appeared on the wooden wall, but there was no place on the wooden wall.

The arrows of the Weizhou soldiers continued to shoot at the wooden wall.

"Ahh Hearing only a howl, a party soldier jumped directly from the wooden wall more than three feet high. Fell to the ground hard, and stood up again in the blink of an eye.

Countless Weizhou soldiers stepped forward with spears and stabbed them, and their flesh and blood were blurred suddenly.

One person jumped down, and countless screams were heard, and countless people leaped down from the wooden wall dozens of paces.

But most of them don't have the luck of the person in front of the head, most of them fall to the ground after jumping, and they jump down more than ten meters high, and they are lucky to break their hands and feet.

Zheng Zhi held a gun in one hand and constantly stabbed the enemy who could still stand up.

Enemies continued to jump into the city from the top of the wooden wall, and the sound of broken bones and wails continued to sound, and there were also people who stood up with sharp blades and rushed towards the Weizhou soldiers.

Human life no longer seems to be the most precious thing in the world at this time, and the soldiers are so brave, what kind of spiritual power is the support, even Zheng Zhi himself can't figure it out.

is like Zheng Zhi himself, when he rushes to kill, life and death are put aside, what kind of power supports Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi actually can't say why. Animals may be born with a fighting instinct and are naturally bloodthirsty, and humans are no exception.

Zheng Zhi, who was one-handed, easily pierced the leather armor and pierced the chest with an iron spear. Kicking his leg, the party in front of him flew backwards, the spear bleeding out of his chest, and the piercing sound of the bone scraping against the iron spear.

The drums are getting denser.

The shouting and killing became more and more intense.

Everybody is hideous.

There was a wailing everywhere.

The tense air showed a trace of blood red under the sunlight, as if the blood mist was rising in this suffocating space.

The city wall could not be climbed, and more party soldiers gathered towards the gap wooden wall. There were more and more ladders, and more and more soldiers jumped down, and many party soldiers below who couldn't get up were also stoned to death by their comrades who jumped down.

The advancing party trebuchets began to kick in again, throwing stones and fireballs into the city. The army was even more dead and wounded, the fire in the city was getting bigger and bigger, the camp tent was not built, it was a flammable thing, fortunately there were gaps between each other, and the company camp could not be burned.

Matching sergeants and soldiers is also heroic, not counting fighting fires and saving people everywhere.

The trebuchets in the city are also exerting their strength, and the flying stones are even larger, constantly changing directions, apparently trying to smash the enemy's catapult crossbows to pieces.

The tragedy is no longer enough to describe, the sun is slowly reaching the top of the head, and the offensive of the party seems to be slowly weakening.

In the battle of cold weapons siege, Zheng Zhi didn't imagine the scene before, no matter how he expanded his mind to imagine.

"When... While... While... ”

In the solidified air, the sound of Mingjin finally came, and the party's offensive today finally stopped. Even this brave nomad could not bear such a tragic casualty.

Two hours passed, but the attacking soldiers did not gain anything, not even the head of the city. The soldiers who entered the city through the gap did not have much effect. The momentum of the drum was almost discharged, and at this time, only Mingjin withdrew his troops.

The tide of party members generally withdrew from their positions, leaving only tens of thousands of corpses and wailing wounded on the ground.

Even the wounded were lying on the ground, crawling north with all their strength.

The fire in the city was finally extinguished, and most of the tents on which the Western army relied were burned down, and only the important baggage materials placed under the city walls were saved.

The city was full of celebratory Western soldiers, who seemed to think that the party members had exhausted their skills, but that's it.

Bury the pot to cook, collect the corpses and the wounded. Once again, the city was replenished with everything that could be used to injure the enemy, and the crossbow arrows were carried to the city in bundles.

Tong Guan and Tong Jing also arrived at the head of the city and walked around to boost morale.

The sun is like blood.

Violent disputes broke out in the party's big tent, and some people seemed to have put forward some suggestions, some people agreed with them, and some people opposed them.

Just wait for Brother Cha, who is sitting firmly in the middle, to decide.

Brother Cha, who had slightly pale temples, looked serious, gently soothed his brows, his eyes were cold, and nodded.

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