With the sound of the order, the Southern Prison Army was in a hurry, and the defensive formation, which was messed up by the rain of arrows, was immediately reorganized and ready to fight! At this moment, a huge strange noise suddenly came from the sky, Zhang Yejun had never heard of this kind of strange noise, and they couldn't help but look up together! In the distant sky, a group of fiery meteorites like extraterrestrial meteorites roared and rolled over, making a huge roar! Quickly, the black dot turned into a black shadow, and it hit Suzaku Street in Zhangye City with a thunderous momentum!

"Trebuchet...... Hide! ”

Wu Ze's eyes instantly turned red, he roared fiercely, and then frantically asked his soldiers to find a place to hide. When the clever soldiers of the Zhang Ye Army heard Wu Ze's words, they also shouted hard.

As soon as the words fell, countless boulders volleyed in, and as soon as the words fell, the flints had smashed into the arrow stacks of the city wall, making a huge roar, and even the earth seemed to tremble and shake, and the rubble was splashed, and more than a dozen soldiers who stood close were smashed on the spot, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

The loud sound of "booming ......" rang non-stop for a while, and the ear drums were filled with the miserable howls of the soldiers of the Zhang Ye Army, and a stream of blood mist rose into the air; Sawdust flew and stones tumbled over the city, and the houses in the streets trembled like swings! Immediately afterward, a new volley of attacks struck, this time a group of huge balls that were fiery red. When the huge balls of "Bumper ......" landed on Suzaku Street one by one, they splashed the fire oil all over the sky, and when the fire oil passed, a raging fire immediately rolled up on the street, igniting the countless houses of the people of the South Prison!

"Ah......h

Countless Zhang Yejun screamed and rushed out of the flames, and their bodies were already burning like a blazing torch! As a result, before the Zhang Ye Army could make any effective attack on the Southern Prison Army, Suzaku Street had been smashed into ruins by the huge and terrifying trebuchets of the Southern Prison Army. Swept through it like a sudden wind!

Wu Ze was about to despair, and he was attacked by various large weapons of the Southern Prison Army one after another, and his combat power plummeted, and the casualties were heavy!

The so-called, taking advantage of your illness and asking for your life, Qin Tianzhao's viciousness does not need to be mentioned, as long as it is not a soldier under his command, not his own people, either death, or surrender, other than that, there is no way out!

Seeing the sea of fire on Suzaku Street, and Zhang Yejun's busy schedule, the Southern Prison Army couldn't help but be overjoyed, and rushed up with a cry of peaks.

Countless Southern Prison soldiers were armed with steel knives, boundless killing intent flashed in their eyes, and they rushed towards Suzaku Street, the whirlwind of death had rolled up in the air, and the rain was pouring down, but no one cared about these, survival or death should never be a matter of consideration, for people on the battlefield, killing people is just to live better, and in order to live, they are also killing more enemies.

Countless Southern Prison Troops were attached like black ant colonies, and they rushed towards the head of Zhangye City! In the raging waves, Wu Ze struggled to straighten up and shouted: "Hurry up and release the arrow!" Shoot me, don't let the Southern Prison Army rush to this street, this is our last hope! ”

The surviving Southern Prison Army struggled to exert its might, flying arrows like rain, and shot down the Southern Prison Army attached to the ants one by one; Immediately after that, the catapults in the Zhangye army also moved, Suzaku Street had been beaten into a ruin, burning wood and rubble could be seen everywhere, the remnants of the soldiers in Zhangye City shouted frantically, throwing large pieces of stones over, the grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocated, when the large pile of stones fell down, the southern prison soldiers also felt the despair of the Zhang Ye army, the soldiers of the Zhang Ye army didn't even have to aim, as long as they scooped up something and smashed it under the wall, there would be a harvest, because there were too many southern prison troops in the city, Under the south gate, it is narrow and small, and there are not too many people to accommodate at all, which is why Wu Ze can stubbornly hold on to Suzaku Street for four days!

In Zhangye City, there was a sword light and sword shadow, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the raging beacon fire could be clearly heard more than ten miles away. The officers and men of the two armies of Zhangye South Prison sacrificed their lives and forgot their deaths, fought hard to kill, and they were all fighting bloodily for their own interests!

"Childe!"

Xuanyuan Wu stood beside Qin Tianzhao, looking at the complicated expression on Qin Tianzhao's face, he shouted in a low voice, Qin Tianzhao was unmoved, he didn't know what to think, he suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Withdraw!" ”

……… The horizon was uneven, and the golden morning sun began to shine on the earth, smearing everything on the earth with a layer of gold. However, with the sound of a golden duo, the Southern Prison Army, which had been racing through the mountains and fields, retreated. After beating Zhangye City all night, they took away the corpses of their comrades, leaving behind the remains of countless siege equipment!

And they also left a significant commemorative symbol for Zhang Ye: the broken and crumbling battlements, the ruined towers, the walls of the huge pits, and the Suzaku Street behind the city gate are even more like a deserted and tearful scene, which is like a natural disaster, but it is just a simple man-made disaster.

The palatial Suzaku Street changed color in one day, and the casualties of the Southern Prison Army were actually less than that of the Zhang Ye Army in a defensive position, and this huge success made the retreat of the Southern Prison Army cheerful and powerful!

The army of the Southern Prison Army changed formations, the front army became the rear army, and after the rear army was broken, the arrows in their hands never stopped. Wu Ze watched the Southern Prison Army retreat like a tide, slightly stunned, and then smacked his lips, not knowing what he was talking about, but at this moment, there was a groan and pain sound beside him.

Wu Zehu's eyes were full of tears, his chest was almost filled with anger and sorrow, looking at the Southern Prison Army in front of him, who was still raining arrows, he hissed wildly: "Kill!" Avenge the dead brothers! ”

The Zhang Ye army was furious, and the large amount of blood of the robes made these fearless warriors grieve to the extreme, these warriors were bareheaded and shirtless, waving the weapons in their hands, and charging towards the southern prison army with a roar.

Will the mourning soldiers win?

Qin Tianzhao never thought so, he saw Wu Ze rushing out of Vermilion Bird Street desperately, his eyes suddenly burst out with cold killing intent, exuding the light of death, he shouted, and immediately ordered the archers to stabilize their positions, and the stone machine behind the formation quickly retreated, loaded with gravel, and turned into a locust machine. With the order of the generals of the Southern Prison Army, dozens of locust machines were inspired, and thousands of gravel fell from the sky, with a roaring sound, like a swarm of locusts flying in, and those who were hit by Zhang Yejun were either killed or wounded, and there was a miserable howl for a while! Especially because Zhang Yejun is brave and has never liked to wear thick armor and heavy helmets when fighting, the casualties caused by this are even greater. Therefore, there were less than a thousand people in the remaining Zhang Ye Army who could really rush into the formation of the Southern Prison Army.

However, after all, Zhang Yejun was a well-trained division of a hundred battles, and they formed a formation while charging in the arrows and stones of the Southern Prison Army, showing extremely high military quality. By the time they reached the front of the Southern Prison Army, Zhang Ye's troops had already formed dozens of phalanxes in an orderly manner and came to the Southern Prison Army!

However, the Southern Prison Army Formation was invented by Qin Wen and created specifically to deal with Zhang Ye's army. Therefore, when the military formation of the Southern Prison Army was operating, it often opened and closed in an instant, and the Zhang Ye Army suffered heavy casualties, and its combat strength gradually dried up!

Although Zhang Ye's army was brave, the fierce battles in the past few days had suffered too many casualties, and they encountered the main force of the Southern Prison Army under the personal command of Xuanyuan Wu and Qin Tianzhao, although they tried their best, they couldn't resist it. Gradually, the sky gradually brightened, Zhang Yejun was killed by Qin Tianzhao and retreated, retreating to Suzaku Street, he could only support it hard, and see that there was a risk of annihilation of the whole army!

Although Qin Tianzhao won a big victory at this time, he was also a little anxious in his heart, this panic has been going on for a long time, he doesn't know why, since An Shixian lost Mangyuan, he has always had an ominous feeling.

Qin Tianzhao saw that there were only about a few thousand people in Zhang Ye's army, and there were no follow-up troops behind, and he already knew that Zhang Ye's army was already at the end of the crossbow, as long as he killed these soldiers in front of him, Zhang Ye would definitely be in his own hands.

He clenched the wrench in his hand, as if this wrench was Zhang Yecheng in front of him.

"Kill!"

The Southern Prison Army turned his head in an instant, looking at the soldiers of Zhangye City behind him, the blood that had not yet receded surged up again, Wu Ze was overjoyed when he saw this, and when he saw that the Southern Prison Army still dared to kill, his heart was also extremely excited, he roared, and led thousands of remnants to shout: "Brothers, kill!" Wipe out the Southern Prison Army! ”

"Whew-"

The Zhang Ye army, who was beaten by the Southern Prison Army all night, had a steep spirit and increased their courage, stepped through the blood-colored mud, crossed the dead bodies of the robes, and began to pursue the Southern Prison Army. At this time, the cavalry troops left behind by the Wu Ze Department in other cities saw that the Southern Prison Army was rushing into the fire again, and they also had red eyes and followed desperately.

"Zhang Ye, it's over!"

A trace of evil flashed at the corner of Qin Tianzhao's mouth, if he wanted to make him die, he would first make him crazy, since it was the end of the strong crossbow, it was better to let the name of Zhang Yejun become history completely.

Xuanyuan Wu saw Zhang Yejun come out, shook his head slightly, and there was complexity in his eyes, but the complexity disappeared in a flash, he knew which boat he was on now. "Kill!"

Zhang Yejun's troops were bareheaded and shirtless, chasing after the Southern Prison Army like a group of angry wolves. At this time, they look even more fierce than the most terrible barbarians, and they are not afraid of death at all, they are just like war machines, and the momentum of Zhang Ye's army is turned upside down, and there are countless corpses along the way, and corpses are everywhere.

At this time, the Southern Prison Army showed doubly ferocity and sky-high anger, and all the Zhang Ye soldiers who were chased and intercepted were all beheaded, and their bodies were cut into a puddle of flesh to vent their anger!

In the dark, the great sun finally rose from the sky, shining in the dark Zhangye City, revealing a trace of desperate sorrow, as if it was a city abandoned by the world, Zhangye City, is no longer a big city in the South Prison, and the corpses of many Zhangye generals can not be collected at all, they can only be hastily piled together, and there is no time to even bury them.

"Withdraw!"

Luo Xingtian stood in the city lord's mansion, crumbling, he couldn't wait for Liu Fa to come, he didn't want the soldiers under his command to continue to insist, there was no point, he rode on the horse strongly, his face showed a trace of gloom, as if today, it was another cloudy day.

The heavy rain stopped, and the army was still fighting bloodily, but the voice was much quieter, and Wu Ze had more than forty scars on his body, which was obviously the end of the crossbow.

Seeing Luo Xingtian coming, Wu Ze was also stunned, he looked at Luo Xingtian, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, do you really want to return to Zhangye City to live and die together? Listening to the shouts of the Southern Prison Army that were getting closer and closer to his ears, he turned a deaf ear and walked towards Luo Xingtian step by step.

"General!"

Wu Ze gave a slight military salute, and his face was almost like Luo Xingtian. He didn't say anything, just watched silently, Luo Xingtian nodded, waved his hand slightly, and motioned for Wu Ze to come closer.

"Look, old man, we can't hold it, we can't hold it...... Cough...... I can't keep ...... anymore."

Luo Xingtian looked at the Southern Prison Army in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face, but this smile was full of despair.

"If the city is broken, it will only be death!"

Wu Ze also turned his head and looked at the Southern Prison Army and Zhang Yejun who were constantly falling, his face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to have too much worry about these.

"Withdraw, you can't hold it, Liu Var Army, you can't come......"

Luo Xingtian's face suddenly became a little painful, and when he said these thirteen words, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.

"What, withdraw troops?"

When Wu Ze heard Luo Xingtian's voice, his face changed instantly, he turned his head suddenly, but saw Luo Xingtian's face wrinkled, and he looked a lot older.

"I won't retreat, I'll die in Zhangye City!"

Wu Ze looked coldly at the Southern Prison Army in the distance, and once again clenched the knife in his hand, Luo Xingtian shook his head and smiled bitterly, glanced at Wu Ze, put his hand on Wu Ze's shoulder, and said softly: "Old man, what are we insisting on, is it fair to the brothers, I have no family, it is not a pity to die, I should guard in Zhangye City, and you, and your wife and children, our brothers, they still have parents, understand?" ”

Hearing Luo Xingtian's words, Wu Ze was slightly distracted, his thoughts returned home, and he seemed to hear his son's shout, but this was out of place in his mind, and in just an instant, he abandoned it.

"Okay!"

Wu Ze lowered his head a little sluggishly, but a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and when he heard Wu Ze agree, Luo Xingtian was about to take the knife in Wu Ze's hand: "Give me the knife, let me go!" ”

"Hmm!"

Luo Xingtian finally smiled, he took the knife from Wu Ze's hand, and then strode towards Suzaku Street, and at this moment, something happened that he regretted too much.

"Forehead ......"

Wu Ze stepped forward gently, facing Luo Xingtian's neck is a knife, Luo Xingtian's eyes were dark, he had already fainted, "dang", his right hand had been released, and the knife he had just received from Wu Ze had fallen to the ground, and he was about to fall backwards.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Xingtian's personal guards saw that their generals were secretly attacked, their faces changed instantly, and they were about to draw their swords and step forward, at this moment, Wu Ze hugged Luo Xingtian, and then looked at the two guards coldly, and said in a deep voice: "The general is just fainting, Zhang Ye can't hold it, take him away!" ”

Saying that, Wu Ze picked up the knife in his hand again, and asked Luo Xingtian's personal guards to take Luo Xingtian away, and the two looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Wu Ze didn't look back and said, "Don't waste time, I won't be able to stand for long, let's go!" ”

Luo Xingtian wants to say that he will live and die with Zhang Yecheng, if Luo Xingtian goes to say that he will retreat, Luo Xingtian's prestige in the past few years will disappear, such a thing, let him do it!

Hearing that the two guards finally stopped hesitating and hurriedly took Luo Xingtian in the direction of the north gate, Wu Ze finally felt relieved. Then a bloodthirsty smile appeared, the battle was not over, he was not dead.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer Zhang Yejun on Suzaku Street, Wu Ze finally understood Luo Xingtian's good intentions, he raised his head and sighed, and ordered in a deep voice: "Pass the order, the army will break through in the direction of Chenguan, how much can you go!" ”

The herald was stunned for a moment, retreating? After fighting so hard for so long, and now you want to retreat?

"Don't go yet!"

Wu Ze saw that the herald was a little distracted, and he didn't get angry for the first time, but just reminded him lightly.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, the herald reacted to the fire, he shouted, faintly unwilling, but he didn't dare to disobey the military order, the letter cavalry went out, because the Zhang Ye army had no large-scale organization, so the letter riders shouted while running: "General Wu has an order, the army breaks through to the dust pass!" The army breaks through to the dust pass! ……”

The soldiers of Zhang Yejun were immediately confused when they heard this, and they no longer had any intention to resist, they only had one thought in their hearts, why, why, they wanted to ask, why, what is the persistence for so long.

"Kill!"

At this time, the Southern Prison Army became more and more courageous, shouting and screaming from all directions, and drove the remnants of the Zhangye Army to the back of Suzaku Street like a duck! Wu Ze, the general of the Zhangye Army, rode on a war horse in the mud and commanded the retreat of the Zhangye Army nearby!

When Wu Ze came to the courtyard, a red-armored elite cavalry was quietly waiting for the arrival of their commander, there was no panic, no noise, and no fear, only the calmness and heroism of dying!

He looked at this hometown soldier and asked the leader of the guards on the side, "Xiang Hu, how many people are left?" ”

Xiang Hu also regained his composure at this time, and said in a deep voice: "General Hui, there are 1,853 people in total!" There are still a few non-Zhangye soldiers who died in battle, that's all! ”

There was silence, these soldiers quietly waited for Wu Ze's military order, as long as there was an order, they immediately went to die generously, without hesitation.

Wu Ze looked at these soldiers who had followed him since the Moshi Ridge in Chenguan, and his chest was full of enthusiasm and pride. Suddenly, he said loudly: "Brothers in the Southern Prison, you know that you are going to die in this life, but you are still willing to die with Wu, you really deserve to be a good man in my Southern Prison!" Here Wu Ze thanked everyone! As he spoke, Wu Ze knelt on his knees and bowed to the army! Seeing this, a trace of emotion flashed in the eyes of the Southern Prison Cavalry, and then they all bowed down together and roared angrily: "I am willing to die with the general, I am willing to die with the general!" ”