"It seems that Liu Hong will not surrender." Yang Zheng looked at the human head erected on the city wall and said.

"This battle is protracted, Sima Yan's hearts have gone, the Jin army is just coercing him, the morale of our army is at its peak, and the soldiers are willing to die for His Majesty. Wei Qian arched his hand.

There is no need to drag it out, the siege has been around for more than half a year, and the grain and grass in the rear are becoming more and more difficult.

Yang Zheng also counted on the money and grain in Yecheng to fill this black hole.

"Order, prepare for the siege."

"Yui!" The heralds were overjoyed, turned on their horses, and galloped away.

After a while, the Qin army camp began to roar.

It's as if a hibernating beast is slowly waking up.

The iron armor clanged, the war horses continued to neigh, and all kinds of siege equipment were pushed to the front.

The morale of the soldiers was extremely high.

"Sima Yan is in the city!"

"Take this city, and there will be no thieves left in the Sima family!"

"The women of the Sima family can't stay!"

The most peculiar thing is the Qiang Hu soldiers, who listen to the Xuanyi Division's storytelling and opera every day, and feel the same way one by one, as if the Sima family is the one who is harming them.

"Great Qin rules the world, and it is in this city!" The chiefs and tun chiefs filled the fire again.

The merit of destroying the country, according to the twelve merits of the Great Qin, even a pawn can be promoted to two levels.

Every level is a real benefit!

The soldiers' eyes soon warmed.

The thunderbolts and catapults creaked as they were pushed, and it was not the fire pots that could be shot out, but them.

The drums of war rang out one after another.

The chaotic voices in the army came to an abrupt end, and an unprecedented solemn and affectionate appearance appeared on the faces of every soldier.

And today's war drums are particularly majestic and heavy, and every time they roar, the blood in their veins trembles with it.

And today is also a rare spring sunshine, neither hot nor cold.

The vigor of spring and the solemnity of the battlefield are both somewhat incompatible and natural.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

Just as the end of the long night is bright, the dark reign of the Sima family will come to an end today.

Counting from the battle between Han and Qiang, the decay of nearly a hundred years since the Han and Wei dynasties will be temporarily ended today.

Chaos must be cured for a long time, and chaos will be ruled for a long time, China has been sluggish and chaotic for nearly a hundred years, and it is necessary to restore the majesty of the past.

And all this will start with the demise of the Sima family, and it will all start with the fall of this decadent and dark country.

A warm spring breeze swept on his face, and Yang Zheng was refreshed, "Siege!" ”

The flag was waved, and the desolate trumpet resounded throughout the sky and melted into the spring breeze.

"Ho, ho, ho!" The soldiers slammed the ground with contradictions, making a loud noise.

It's a beast roaring at its weaker prey.

The defenders of the city wall hid behind the moat, revealing only a pair of eyes, looking at the incomparably majestic scene beneath the city.

The sword mountain and the sea of spears, the iron horse is like a forest.

Everything is bathed in bright spring light, bright and majestic.

"Put-"

With a few high-spirited roars, the thunderbolts and catapults were the first to strike.

Clay pots filled with fiery oil soared into the sky, arcing gracefully, and then bursting above the walls, spewing flames.

The Jin army was stunned at first, then frightened, and finally screamed.

Because they had never seen such a fierce fire oil, and the more they watered, the more violently it burned.

"Put!"

A second and third waves followed.

In order to achieve a shocking effect, Yang Zheng asked craftsmen to build thunderbolt catapults in the barracks all winter.

It doesn't need to be elaborate, as long as you can throw things out.

There are more than 2,000 simple catapults in front of and behind.

He also ordered the 50,000 cans of fierce fire oil sent by Daxing to be thrown towards the south wall.

The black-brown jar obscured the sky and slammed into the walls with the wrath of the age.

In mid-air, the clay pot exploded, and anger fell from the sky and sprinkled on the city walls.

In an instant, the entire southern wall was on fire.

The flames of anger engulfed everything, and it seemed that even the stones were burning.

Sima Yan's banner was gradually swallowed up by the waves of fire.

Black smoke billowed from the flames, and figures twisted, wailed, and struggled in pain in the fire......

It's a post-apocalyptic scenario.

The canisters of fire oil were constantly projected against the city walls, and the flames continued for a long time.

"Your Majesty, the defenders of the city have all retreated, do you want to leave some fierce fire oil?" Wei Qian was a little distressed, after all, the fierce fire oil is expensive, cumbersome to make, and the transportation is even more troublesome.

Somehow, Yang Zheng looked at the fire, and there was only incomparable happiness in his heart, burn, burn, burn all the filth brought by Sima's family!

Huaxia will be reborn in this fire.

The new prosperity will be as unstoppable as this fire!

"Throw them all, and in addition, throw the briquettes in the army and send them to Sima's family for the last ride!"

Wei Qian was stunned, then shook his head and said nothing more.

The guards went down to give the order.

Soon, a truckload of briquettes was sent to the front.

The soldiers soon discovered that the combination of fierce oil and briquettes could make the fire even bigger.

The briquettes don't burst and burn like a fiery oil, but they make the burn last longer.

The heat wave is rolling, and even Yang Zheng, who is in the camp of the Chinese army, can feel it.

The fire lasted from morning to evening, and even the sky above Yecheng burned red, and large red clouds swept by, falling westward with the setting sun.

Twilight shrouds Amano.

However, Yecheng was bright, and the embers of the flames glowed with a dark red fire.

Suddenly, the soldiers in front of them rejoiced, "The city wall is burning, the city wall is burning!" ”

Yang Zheng was stunned, he didn't expect the fire to have this effect?

Wei Qian smiled, "This winter, the enemy army splashed ice with water and froze the city wall, although it has the effect of reinforcing it, however, the city wall has been penetrated by water, and the inside has been rotten. ”

This sycophant ......

Yang Zheng sweated violently in his heart, he didn't think about it so much, Wei Zheng made up all his brains? Sounds like that......

Looking at the adoring eyes of the generals around him, Yang Zheng didn't know how to explain, so he could only laugh dryly.

When the time comes, heaven and earth are lucky, once people are smooth, everything is smooth and unstoppable.

The fire gradually extinguished, and the cracks on the city wall continued to expand, but they did not collapse after all, as if this was the last stubbornness of the Sima family.

"Crash Attack!" Yang Zheng ordered.

More than a hundred crashes were prepared for a long time.

There is an urn city at the main gate of Yecheng, which is difficult to capture, so hitting the cracks in the city wall is the best choice.

"Ho, ho, ho!"

The soldiers let out a heavy shout.

Even after standing for a day, they didn't have much tiredness, and in the night, there was a glimmer in their eyes.

A loud crash continued.

The last stubbornness of the Sima family did not have much time to resist, and the frightened cries of the Jin army sounded in the city, followed by the sound of the city wall collapsing, as if it was the sigh and wail of the Sima family.

"The city is broken!"

Exclamations rang out inside and outside the city at the same time.

On one side was horror, on the other side was cheering......