Most of the vehicles are powered by a unique mechanism principle and human propulsion, and their speed is neither fast nor slow;

By the time the chariot team reached the city, the Han army had already lost nearly 10,000 men. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Look at the shattered corpses that have been charred or smashed;

Listening to those thrilling, mournful and tactful wails and screams, Feng Yi always kept his face calm and did not change his face.

It's not that he's hard-hearted, but that he knows a truth or a fact very well.

The word "war" means not only victory or defeat, but also countless casualties!

This fact cannot be avoided by anyone, and anyone needs to look it straight!

And as the head of a force, he needs to stay calm at all times;

Because only in this way can he keep a clear head and avoid greater losses!

Human society has been in a certain place for thousands of years, almost every month, every day, and even every hour and every minute.

Disputes together, starvation everywhere, floating corpses everywhere, this is an unavoidable reality.

All things coexist with yin and yang, there is good and there is evil, and the concept of eternal peace of those idealists is simply impossible;

The only thing one can strive for is to try to increase the good side and reduce the proportion of the evil side.

That's why those who have the best minds have spent their lives fighting for it.

The world is the same, and the etiquette is unified.

Only the whole world is under the control of one force, and only the master of this force is not a person with evil thoughts;

Only the vast majority of the people in the world have the opportunity to enjoy their ideal paradise life.

Feng Yi didn't think deeply about these at this time, his goal was very simple and rude;

Take it all! Conquer all your favorite generals! Sleep the peerless enchanting of the countries!

The yellow scarf in front of him is just a small stepping stone on the road of his great cause, and his road is still very long......

"Pour the oil!"

"What about boiling water? Fast! Fast! Bring it up! ”

"Smash! Smash me hard! ”

"Bastard! What are you stunned about? Hurry up and pick up the sassa wood and push it down for me! ”

"How dare you abscond? Come! Drag me down and cut it down! You all see it clearly! If anyone dares to retreat again, they will end up with this person! ”

Above the city, the small leaders of the Yellow Turbans kept shouting hoarsely.

Of the 100,000 troops, 10,000 men were left on each of the other three walls, and the remaining 70,000 soldiers were all concentrated on the southern wall.

There is only one order from the Heavenly Father--fight to the last man!

As the guardians of the "Holy Capital", as the most trusted subordinates of the Heavenly Father, the words of the Heavenly Father are the will of the Heavens, and they must obey them even if they are broken to pieces!

The oil was poured on the ladder, and at the same time, there was a burst of "pop" scorching sounds, and it would also bring constant screams.

The ladders are covered with light iron sheets, which prevents them from being burned, but also makes them much less resistant to high temperatures.

Many soldiers did not dare to grasp the escalator with their hands, for fear that their hands would be burned and stuck to the iron sheet.

But even so, there were still people who were burned by the sputtering oil, and some of their naked bodies and even faces.

The pain is unimaginable, and if you don't have enough perseverance, you may lose your mind and jump directly down the ladder;

And that price is a fracture at the least, or a tragic death on the spot!

The Han sergeants rushed up desperately with their shields, but under the constant catharsis of fire oil, boulders, and sassal wood;

For a while, it was difficult to climb to the top of the city, but it also lost troops and suffered heavy losses.

It's just that there are two ladder troops that stubbornly withstood all obstacles and killed the city!

The first of the two roads to reach the head of the city was Zhong Hui and Zhou Cang.

As high-ranking generals, these two people are not at all something that some ordinary sandalwood boulders can stop;

There were no famous generals guarding the city, and the only unknown junior general wanted to stop it, but he was killed by Zhong Hui.

As the soldiers in the rear continued to climb the city, and under the leadership of Zhong Hui and Zhou Cang, they killed the other ladder trucks to meet them, and the Yellow Turban Army was no longer able to prevent the Han army from killing the city.

For a time, there was fighting everywhere in the city;

It's just that although the leaders of the Yellow Turbans sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, not all the soldiers under their hands were willing to die generously;

As more and more Han soldiers climbed to the top of the city, the dominant position began to fall significantly to the side of the Han army.

At the same time, the city gate, which is five or six meters high and more than 20 meters wide, also began to crumble;

Under the constant bombardment of the thick and heavy bull's head and horns, it looked like it was about to crack.

More than ten breaths later, with a loud "boom", the two heavy city gates that had been knocked out of shape with a thickness of more than one meter suddenly cracked a one-person-wide opening.

The three iron bolts behind the city gate were all shaken away from the wooden gate, and the mission of rushing the car was completed, and it began to be slowly pushed away from the city gate.

"Changgong, go ahead."

Looking at the city gate that was completely pushed open by the soldiers, and the yellow turban soldiers who were densely packed in the city gate tower behind it, Feng Yi smiled indifferently and looked at Gao Changgong on the side and said.

"No!"

Gao Changgong clenched his fists slightly, and then rode his horse towards the front of the army.

There, there were already more than 100,000 soldiers waiting for battle.

At the front were 50,000 sword and shield men, followed by 50,000 pikemen, then 50,000 archers, and finally 30,000 cavalry.

Under the leadership of Gao Changgong, they will work with the army at the head of the city to completely defeat the enemy army at the south gate, and divide their forces to occupy the other three city gates.

"Can you buy all kinds of things such as oil and fire arrows? Can the Hidden Thorns arrive on time? ”

"Don't worry, the lord is ready, even a cow can be roasted inside and out, not to mention just a sheep.

In addition, the 1,000 Hidden Thorn Army also arrived in front of Half Pillar Incense through the teleportation array of Guangping City. ”

Xi Zhicai smiled slightly when he heard this, nodded affirmatively and replied.

Feng Yi smiled slightly: "That's fine."

Zhang Jiao spent a lot of money and tried his best to give us a parting gift, so we naturally couldn't lose the courtesy.

As the so-called reciprocation, a raging fire will be used as the last fireworks before his death. ”

An hour later, the battle stopped, and the Han army also entered the city and came to the huge square in front of the city lord's mansion in Julu City.

All four city gates have been captured, and all the Yellow Turban soldiers have either died or surrendered, leaving only the city lord's mansion with the gate closed in front of them has not yet been broken.

Under the cool night breeze, a wide and simple bronze mirror on the front steps of the City Lord's Mansion suddenly flashed white, and then a somewhat illusory figure appeared in front of the mirror.

The man was dressed in a yellow robe, with a long figure, about forty years old;

A few two-foot-long whiskers hung under the chin, which had the meaning of a fairy wind bone.

"Feng Wuji, can you come out and see it?"

While the crowd was in shock, the figure spoke even more astonishingly.

The army couldn't help but stir, and such a strange situation really made people feel a little weird.

Feng Yi frowned slightly, this person was naturally undoubted;

Looking at this scene, Zhang Jiao should have fled a long time ago, but he only showed his figure through an unknown magical spell or treasure.

I just don't know if this figure only has the function of taking pictures and transmitting sounds, or is it like three-dimensional communication, which can communicate in real time?

Although he didn't know how it was, Feng Yizi would not be intimidated by a shadow.

When even the horse galloped out of the array, Dian Wei, Xu Chu, and Fu Hu followed closely.

"Zhang Jiao, the general of the Heavenly Gong in the teleportation, the mysterious and unpredictable great sage and good teacher, finally met today.

It's just that Zhang Tiangong, who has the means to the sky, will also run away?

Scold! It's really shocking......"

In the face of Feng Yi's ridicule and mockery, "Zhang Jiao" was not angry, and still smiled indifferently:

"The first lord of the world, the champion general of the Eastern Han Dynasty, has never been defeated, forcing Zhang to defeat the gods and men of the other side, Feng Wuji, finally met.

Ben Gong thinks that all the arrangements are perfect, but he didn't expect to lose at the hands of you, a junior who was once regarded as an ant by Ben Gong!

This public committee is really unwilling, in order not to be able to see each other again in the future, so he specially appeared through this treasure to meet you. ”

Feng Yi couldn't help but smile and said:

"It seems that Zhang Tiangong is very self-aware, and he knows that his life is short, so he wants to make a familiar face in front of this general."

Zhang Jiao raised his eyebrows, but said with a strange smile:

"If this guild doesn't die, General Feng won't be too careful, but I'm afraid General Feng will have to lose a small life today.

This prince knows that you and other strangers have three lives, and today I will first sacrifice the lives of your lives and the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers to commemorate my third brother!

If General Feng is sent to the prison by the Han family, you can wait patiently and wait for your father to come to the prison to meet you;

If General Feng cherishes his own life and absconds early, it doesn't matter, when this prince comes to the Eastern Han Dynasty, he will definitely dig you out!

At that time, we will have a good 'talk'! ”

Zhang Jiao originally thought that Feng Yi would show a stunned look, but the latter's reaction really made him a little uncertain.

Feng Yi tilted his head slightly and stared at "Zhang Jiao" playfully for a long time, and then said with a smile:

"Zhang Tiangong's situation of catching turtles in his urn is indeed wonderful, but Feng is not a vegetarian;

If it was so easy to be fooled, it wouldn't have come this far!

However, Zhang Tiangong's methods are indeed admired by someone in the wind, and he will break it off without dragging his feet;

And 700,000 gold coins are said to be spent, which is really not ordinarily big. ”

Zhang Jiao couldn't help frowning, glared at Feng Yi and gritted his teeth and asked, "How did you know?" ”

Feng Yi patted the dust on his left sleeve and replied nonchalantly:

"If you want people to know, you can't do it unless you do.

Zhang Tiangong thought that this giant deer was the core base camp of Er, so he would not have many scruples between his actions.

But someone has never fought an unprepared battle, and you can make all the soldiers and most of the people worship you with your horns;

But not everyone wants to believe in you.

The people of this giant deer city originally just sent people to recruit hundreds of people just in case, but they didn't expect it to really come in handy.

Hehe, Zhang Tiangong, if you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck, and, a little careless~" (To be continued.) )