In particular, the cunning Xuanyuan Wu kept shooting some letters of persuasion, temptation, and intimidation into the city, so that the people in the city not only did not dare to help the Southern Prison Army defend the enemy, but gradually developed the heart of surrendering to the enemy, so in just six or seven days, the Southern Prison Army had not really begun to attack the city, and Zhang Ye's people's hearts were already in chaos! ……

"Knock knock ......"

The solemn sound of war drums spread rapidly in the dark air, and a little starlight quickly appeared in the originally empty Zhangye City, and in the middle of the night, this starlight was already full of the city, and there was a huge black under the starlight: The Southern Prison Army is here again! The cat-and-mouse prelude has come to an end, and Zhangye City has ushered in the final battle!

"Dangdangdang......"

Zhang Yejun's alarm bell rang quickly, sending out the most urgent signal of the enemy's situation!

"Quick, quick, quick! ......, a little faster! ”

A large number of Southern Prison Army, under the urging of the generals, quickly landed in the city and prepared to engage in battle! Wu Ze stood on the roof of the house and looked into the distance: a huge fire dragon first appeared in the distant sky, and under the fire dragon was a cold black armor, and gradually the black line turned black, rendering the dark night like covering the distant earth.

The murderous aura, the heavy murderous aura, quickly rose into the air, seizing the brilliance of heaven and earth, and firmly enveloping Zhangye City!

"Bumper ......"

The neat and powerful footsteps of the Southern Prison Army slammed into the hearts of Zhangye's soldiers like a hammer. The faces of the soldiers in Zhang Ye were very calm, and they didn't feel any shock or shock at this powerful force!

When the advance of the Southern Prison Army reached 500 steps below Suzaku Street, the brigade stopped. Wu Ze clearly saw that there were hundreds of huge siege equipment lying quietly in the rear of the Southern Prison Army's military formation, many of which were strange and strange to Wu Ze that he had never seen in his life, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, there was no chance, this was the last battle, there was no South Gate, how could they defend it, with the narrow streets, they could only defend it for four days, and one more day was a luxury!

Just when Wu Ze lost his mind, the Southern Prison Army began to roar in the sky.

"Zhang Yejun can't surrender! Zhang Ye's army will not surrender! ……”

The Southern Prison Army slammed into the ground with halberds and let out a loud shout. The shout rolled in, like a mountain collapsing and cracking, and the ear drums of the Zhang Ye soldiers roared, at this moment, Wu Ze still did not speak, and the soldiers behind him also looked at the Southern Prison Army in front of them sarcastically!

Silence, astonishing silence, the soldiers in Zhangye City responded to the persuasion of the Southern Prison people with silence! The Southern Prison Army waited for a long time, and saw that Zhang Ye's army did not move, and seemed to be angered by the rudeness of Zhang Ye's soldiers.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous battle drum behind the Southern Prison Army's formation, and tens of thousands of Southern Prison Army crossbowmen lined up and marched towards Zhangye City with neat steps.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

The powerful steps of the Southern Prison Army declare their strong will and determination!

"Kill!"

The soldiers in the Southern Prison Army clenched their hands and cheered hard!

"Kill! Kill! ”

His voice trembled more and more, and his steps became faster and faster, and finally, he was almost at the intersection of Suzaku Street.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The voices of the soldiers of the Southern Prison Army were already a little hoarse! At this moment, Wu Ze waved his hand: "Archers prepare, launch!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a tooth-aching whistling sound sounded on Suzaku Street, followed by a "whoosh" explosion in the air like a series of rolling thunder, and then a cold light rose into the air, screaming and pounced on the advancing army of the Southern Prison Army that was gradually approaching!

"Poof...... Burst...... Ah......h

Among the soldiers of the Southern Prison, a strange blood flower suddenly rose in response, and the bloody breath quickly drifted away with the wind, filling the sky. A famous Southern Prison Army fell, but the robes behind him immediately stepped up, stepped on the corpse of the robe, and frantically killed Zhang Yejun, they were indifferent to the crazy crossbow arrows of Zhang Yejun, and they ignored the crazy crossbow arrows of Zhang Yejun!

"Two hundred and fifty steps! Stop, raise your crossbow, and get ready to fire! ”

The general of the front army roared coldly, and the strict military formation stopped in an instant, and a group of southern prison troops aimed the crossbow machines in their hands at the sky!

"Put!"

With the vigorous shouting of a captain of the Southern Prison Army......, tens of thousands of arrows instantly jumped up from the sky above the military formation, emitting a huge strange scream, shocking people's eardrums, and pounced on Suzaku Street like a swarm of black and crushed locusts!

"Aggressive ......"

Suzaku Street was instantly deeply cultivated by the dense arrow rain of the Southern Prison Army, followed by pieces of poignant blood flowers and heart-rending screams!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ……”

Seeing the crossbowmen wielding their might, the sergeants in the rear of the Southern Prison Army shouted loudly, they didn't take much advantage here these days, and they didn't feel a sense of victory until tonight!

The huge shouts shook the heavens and the earth, and heavily guided the blood of the soldiers of the Southern Prison Army, which was already boiling to the extreme, and the eyes of the Southern Prison Army were red! As soon as the Southern Prison Army's giant crossbow was launched, its tremendous power was unstoppable: wave after wave of huge arrow curtains rose above the crossbowmen, obscuring the entire sky, emitting a huge strange scream, and ploughing Suzaku Street over and over again one after another!

Those who become craftsmen are not expensive to worry about; Those who make arrows are afraid that no one will be hurt. It seems that this kind of devastating siege machine should not be used from the beginning, like a meat grinder, once launched, it will be a boundless rain of blood.

There were not many soldiers on Suzaku Street in the first place, but now they immediately suffered heavy casualties, and the embarrassed Zhang Ye barely fought back a few rounds, and they were so suppressed that they didn't dare to raise their heads indiscriminately, and they shivered like a group of turtles hiding in the houses and shields on both sides of the street!

There is no doubt that the routine arrow curtain coverage of each attack of the Southern Prison Army not only has a huge effect on capturing the enemy's heart, but also has a huge power of killing and injuring the enemy's effective force!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ……”

The cheers of the soldiers of the Southern Prison Army grew louder and louder!

"Whoosh ......"

The last round of arrows rained down from the sky above the crossbowmen of the Southern Prison Army, sprinkling a handful of salt on the already bleeding wounds on Suzaku Street!

"Collect the crossbow! Fall back! ”

With a shout of reward from the Southern Prison Army, the crossbowmen of the Southern Prison Army put away their bows one after another, endured the huge soreness of their arms, and quickly retreated back to the formation, now is the time for the Southern Prison Army's foot soldiers to perform!

"Kill!"

An arrow flew up from the sky, emitting a piercing whistling sound, and when the flag waved, there was a dead silence in the powerful footsteps of the crossbowmen of the Southern Prison Army, and for a while, only the crackling sound of the flame burning wood and the dripping sound of blood dripping on the ground were heard, but it was so quiet that there was almost no breath of life!

Indeed, under the powerful coverage of the rain of 400,000 to 500,000 arrows of the Southern Prison Army, Zhang Ye's army suffered heavy casualties, and even the soldiers who were lucky enough to survive were deeply shocked by the terrifying attack power of the Southern Prison Army for a while, and they were in great horror for a while and could not extricate themselves!

"Knock knock ......"

At the sound of an order, the war drums sounded, Qin Tianzhao's face was blank, watching the Southern Prison Army continue to fall, and the soldiers behind him rushed forward, his heart was calm.

If you can break Zhang Ye, everything is worth it, it is normal to kill a few people, it has been attacking Zhang Ye for a long time, and it has not had any effect, and he is very indignant in his heart.

"The team of warlords step forward, those who dare to take a step back, cut it down!"

A flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, he must break through Zhang Ye, at all costs, an order, the overseer team strode forward, their faces were full of helplessness, every time, I don't know how many robes died in the hands of their own people.

When the Southern Prison Army heard Qin Tianzhao's order, their hearts were even more cold, and they immediately killed them in front of them.

A new round of war drums sounded, and this time the war drums sounded more rapidly and violently: yes, this is the city-breaking drum of the Southern Prison Army! With the sound of drums, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Southern Prison Army around Zhang Ye pushed countless large instruments to sweep flat like a black storm, and the huge shouts were as terrifying as a mountain torrent and tsunami!

In the night light, nothing could be seen, but a huge smell of rust was faintly emanating from outside, and the soldiers of Zhangye City were silent, they smelled a desperate killing intent from this silence, exuding a fierce aura of death!

"Dangdangdang......"

The long-silent alarm bell on Suzaku Street finally rang again, and the soldiers of the Zhangye Army, who had been shot by the rain of arrows from the Southern Prison Army, finally stood up one after another. But Zhang Yejun seemed a lot lonely, about three or four percent of Zhang Yejun were either shot to the ground, or fell to the ground in pain and kept moaning, although the Southern Prison people paid a huge price in this round of arrow rain, but killed a thousand enemies, self-damage of eight hundred, Zhang Yejun's losses were more serious than those of the Southern Prison Army, because they no longer had anyone to hurt!

Wu Ze also looked up under the escort of his own soldiers, and when he saw such a huge attack momentum of the Southern Prison Army, he couldn't help but be stunned, his heart was gloomy, he could only fight, there was no way, he looked at the Southern Prison Army in the distance, it seemed that he could feel their breathing, and when the Southern Prison Army approached, he immediately shouted: "Ready, crossbowmen prepare, listen to my order to fire!" ”