Although he had been mentally prepared, when Gao Ran took Zhang Jun, Roger and others into Ice Dragon City, he was still stunned by the scene in front of him-

There were hardly any intact buildings in the city, the people were crowded and sleeping in the middle of the square, the white tents of the pharmacists were brightly lit, and they were full of wounded soldiers waiting to be treated, and tens of thousands of corpses were stored in countless places, which could only be burned into ashes by fire and stored in jars for being scattered into the North Sea in the future.

The streets of the city are full of large pits of different depths, with a diameter of nearly two meters, and it is not difficult to imagine that when thousands of such boulders fall into the city at the same time, it will definitely make people desperate to suffocation!

Most of the horse thieves who came with Gao Ran were horse thieves from the Battle Battalion, when had they seen such a tragic scene? One by one, they saw the ups and downs of their hearts, and Roger and Zhang Jun were no exception, they couldn't understand what supported these Sang people, and they always refused to give up and persevered tenaciously to this day.

Sang Baihua took a group of people and came directly to a huge tent, not long after, the contemporary patriarch of the Sang family, Sang Haiyuan, the family elder Sang Haichao, Sang Haiyang and the rest of the six tigers and others came to the giant tent, Gao Ran and others saw the ceremony, so they presented Sang Nan's letter to Sang Haiyuan, Sang Haiyuan opened the letter and read it twice, before handing the letter to Sang Baihua.

Sang Baihua took the letter and read it out in public, to the effect that the enemy army would launch a general attack on Ice Dragon City tomorrow, and Sang Nan had already led his troops to assemble thirty miles outside the city, waiting for an opportunity to rush to help. He hoped that the defenders of Ice Dragon City could concentrate all the trebuchets at the head of the city, adjust the range angle, and concentrate on attacking the trebuchet camp of the 13th Legion at 5 o'clock in the morning, so as to destroy the opponent's trebuchet troops.

And Sang Nan will lead 5,000 light cavalry to the rear of the enemy, take advantage of the chaos to destroy the opponent's grain and grass materials, create chaos, and then join forces with the inside and outside of the Ice Dragon City to break the enemy outside the city.

For Sang Nan's practice of finishing his work in one battle, everyone agrees, and they don't have any better ideas now, so it's better to fight happily, if that thunder is really as powerful as Gao Ran said, it can destroy the opponent's trebuchet, and it can be regarded as removing the big trouble in Ice Dragon City, at least it can make everyone hold on for a few more days.

So, the people did not say anything, but hurried to prepare for the battle, and in order not to alarm the enemy, everything they did was done in the dark, and the remaining hundred or so trebuchets were also placed on the head of the main city.

The long night passed little by little, and Ice Dragon City still looked quiet, and the people inside did not have any greetings, but they were all ready to make desperate plans.

……

At four o'clock in the morning, the trebuchet unit of the 13th Army Corps secretly got up and assembled as a team, and they received an order to start a stone-throwing attack on Binglan City at five o'clock and three quarters.

The soldiers were gearing up and looking excited, knowing that the San were the behemoths of the Yanbang Plateau, and they would make a history today, destroy a huge family, and finally end this war.

Bang Dang! A muffled sound came from the distant city wall, and a black shadow smashed towards their camp, and everyone easily dodged.

Thump! A piece of adobe the size of a millstone smashed to the ground and shattered.

The soldiers of the trebuchet unit smiled contemptuously, when this was a child fight?

Also with adobe!

Bang Dang! Another muffled sound came from the city walls, this time from the camp on the other side,

Boom! This time it just hit a trebuchet.

The trebuchet shook twice, but it still didn't fall, after all, the lethality of adobe is limited.

The San trebuchet attacked twice, and then disappeared again.

"Hurry up and overhaul!" One of the Commanders shouted. Several members of the baggage team gathered around the trebuchet with tools in hand, knocking and knocking on the scrutiny.

"Back to the commander, the trebuchet is fine, you can continue to use it!"

The commander nodded, a little puzzled in his heart, I don't know what kind of crazy people are smoking today, they are attacking indiscriminately so early, in the past, everyone will also do some scattered attacks, the purpose is to deter the other party, and it is the first time he has seen him attack with adobe. The other party's waste of a precious projection opportunity to project a piece of adobe that is not too lethal can only show that they are panicking in their hearts and are slowly losing their minds.

So, when the time comes, let you be completely liberated!

The Commander smiled a little grimly, in the moonlight, looking cruel and hideous!

Bang Dang! Bang Dang! Bang Dang!

Suddenly, on the opposite city wall, at least a hundred trebuchets waved their pole arms at the same time and attacked.

"Stay out of the way!" The commander gave a deep command, and his soldiers calmly hid behind the trebuchet, this level of attack damage was too low to pose a threat to them.

Under the gaze of everyone, hundreds of black shadows dragged an arc, eerily streaked across the night sky, and fell into the trebuchet group of the 13th Legion with unmistakable accuracy.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

……

The flames soared into the sky, the sound was like thunder, the earthquake trembled, and the stumps and sawdust flew sideways, which seemed to be an understatement of powerlessness to resist, but the entire trebuchet position suddenly turned into a black purgatory.

The howl of the ghost crying wolf instantly resounded throughout the coalition camp.

Under the moonlight, a huge, gray wave of qi rose into the sky and quickly spread out in all directions, mysterious and miserable.

The Commander reacted quickly, and fell to the ground in an instant, and a strong wind swept through him with smoke and dust.

The surrounding smoke is thick and the vision is blurred, making people feel like they are in a ghost land.

The commander looked up at the sky, only to see the soldiers who had been blown up in the air like dumplings, crackling and falling down, and then falling heavily to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Looking at it, the eyes became more and more blurry, the commander rubbed his eyes, but he still couldn't see clearly, and if he rubbed it again, he couldn't see anything.

"Attack! order to attack! Although Jiang Ling, the commander of the 13th Legion, was not injured by the explosion, he was also disgraced at the moment, how could he care about anything, shouting frantically.

But the herald beside him stared blankly, as if he couldn't hear his words.

Jiang Ling was so annoyed that he pulled out the long sword in his waist with a brush, and stabbed a person with a single sword, and several heralds were so frightened that they came back to their senses in an instant.

"Go and give the order, attack immediately!" Jiang Ling glared at a few people angrily, word by word, extremely gloomy.

A few heralds turned and ran, and then they heard another muffled sound of a soul-hypnotic sound from the distant city wall.

Bang Dang! Bang Dang! Bang Dang!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

……

Jiang Ling only felt a huge force coming from his feet, his body was light, and he flew into the air, his current feeling was very strange, the whole person was like being in the clouds, without the slightest sense, and he couldn't hear any sound, he lowered his head and looked down, but suddenly found that his body was only half of it.

Hey? How so?

Is this a nightmare?

Otherwise, how could I be in mid-air?

Jiang Ling twisted his body desperately, trying to wake up from his dream.

Writhing and twisting, he suddenly felt exhausted, and he wanted to sleep.

Jiang Ling held on to his spirit and wanted to open his eyes, but a pair of eyelids weighed more than a thousand gold.

I must be so tired!

So he closed his eyes and fell back into a deep sleep...... (To be continued.) )