The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

The day is about to pass, but the siege will not stop.

"Knock Knock Knock !!!"

"Woo woo woo !!!!!"

In all four directions of Beta, the strong drummers sweated like rain and their breath weakened, but they still struggled to beat the cowhide drum.

The trumpeter was already smoking, but he still struggled to blow the trumpet.

The drums and horns are contending.

The Han army of the Quartet, towards Beta City, launched the last onslaught of the day.

South of the city.

The young Wei Poyu, dressed in heavy armor, stood on horseback, with a fluttering "Han" flag above his head. He shouted, "Athletes. In order to repay the shame of the destruction of Haitian City, the hatred of the Xue Wei family. Lay down their lives and attack this city. Then he drove straight in and annihilated Meng Yuan. ”

"Kill !!"

In the end, Wei Poyu raised his right hand, his voice was high-pitched, and he roared hard.

"Kill !!!!!!" The soldiers at the front, empathize. Whether it is an archer or a soldier who ascends the city, they are all desperate for their lives and forget about death.

The battle of Liaodong and the plague strategy of the Mengyuan people.

Liaodong soldiers and civilians died, and half died.

The Battle of Haitian City. Wei Changqing and half of the men of the Wei family died on the battlefield.

This sea of blood and hatred cannot be forgotten.

The Battle of the Yellow Dragon is just interest.

Annihilating Meng Yuan is the only way to bring benefits.

Kill!!!!!!!

The Han soldiers were brave and heroic, and the front of the sword soldiers in the city continued to fall from the ladder or the city wall, or died at the head of the city, but the rear sword soldiers still followed one after another.

Death is a place to be.

Although the day is almost over, it seems that they have just begun to attack the city.

The fierceness of the Han army caused huge psychological pressure on the Mengyuan soldiers and civilians defending the city.

By this time it was already March.

It has been two months since the Han army attacked the city of Beta. The Han army attacked the city fiercely, regardless of casualties. The soldiers and civilians in the city were also killed and injured very much.

And the city wall is already in danger, and it looks like it could be breached at any time.

The art of war is cloudy.

If there are rescuers, they will unite as one.

If there is no rescue, the defense will not last long.

Now. The soldiers and civilians in the city are still fighting hard, but their hearts are already shaken. Everyone was afraid that after the Han army entered the city, it would slaughter the city.

Men, women, young and old, chickens and dogs are not left.

So.

If we surrender voluntarily, will the Han king keep his promise and forgive us?

Now the problem is no longer to defend the city. Because I can't hold it.

The question now is whether the king of Han will keep his promise.

And this multiple-choice question. It's already imminent. Once the city is broken, the chickens and dogs will not be left.

There's no choice.

The Mengyuan soldiers and civilians in the city were resisting with all their might. Until the Han army, the sound of gold and iron was heard.

"Ding, ding, ding."

After hearing this voice, Wei Poyu showed unwillingness, waved his hand and said, "Damn, it's almost there." ”

Although very unwilling, the military order is like a mountain.

And it's already dark.

Wei Poyu collected his mood and shouted, "Quick." Let the doctor prepare. Treat the wounded immediately. Serve the hot soup first and warm up the soldiers. ”

The logistics support of the Han army is very good, and the excellent military doctors and excellent firehead troops have long been ready for battle. When the Han soldiers retreated, the hot soup came up immediately.

Treated by military doctors.

In order.

Plus sheep gut, alcohol and the like. The casualties of the Han army were inevitable, but the probability of the injured being rescued was much stronger than that of the Mengyuan people.

This is also the strength of the country.

"Woohoo !!!" The Mengyuan people in the city, after the Han soldiers retreated. One by one, as if they had been cramped and pulled out of their bones, they sat down on the ground. Ignoring the corpse next to him, he closed his eyes when he fell, panting like a cow.

It's true.

It's true.

Fighting against the Han army, there is no slackness.

I can only do my best.

Some of them sat down, but instead of closing their eyes, they exchanged vague glances with each other.

It won't work like this.

Without reinforcements, it was only a matter of time before the city was breached.

If you don't do it again, the Han army will slaughter the city.

We don't have a choice.

The gates of the city gatehouse were opened. Jin Tingen, who was dressed in heavy armor and had a saber at his waist, walked out with his own soldiers, and with the last bit of light, he scanned the city wall, and then showed a wry smile.

Although it had been prepared for a long time, the offensive of the Han army was really terrifying.

The Han people claim to be a war people, and they really live up to their name.

"Quick. Treat wounded soldiers. The firehead army brought up the food, and the soldiers ate on the spot. Kim Jeong-eun took a deep breath and ordered loudly.

Under the command of Jin Tingen, Meng Yuan's side was also in order, and there was no panic.

It's just that.

Soon, the afterglow was gone. The land was shrouded in night. Kim Jeong-eun did not leave the city wall and lived in the city gate tower.

Before going to sleep, he arranged a garrison mission.

Soldiers who did not have a garrison mission, or who had not yet made their turns, rested in the barracks along the city walls.

Inside one of the houses.

More than two dozen soldiers rolled up their beds and rested on their beds. Originally, there were more than 50 people living in this house.

And out of the two dozen people, ten more were wounded soldiers. It's just that the severity of the injuries is different. The atmosphere in the room was very oppressive, and the seriously injured ones let out painful snorts from time to time.

"Tato, Tren, and Bhabto were killed. Haiwang was seriously injured and died. And so on. We all have to die. What's even more terrifying. A lot of us are from our city. The Han soldiers entered the city, and our whole family died together. ”

A sturdy man sat up and whispered with a solemn face.

Unlike the high-level people who have given themselves Chinese names, these low-level Mengyuan people have names that have been passed down from their ancestors.

Translated into Chinese, they are all names such as dog egg, dog leftover, and stone.

Fighting the nation, feeding the war with war. If you win, you will have women, gold and silver, and wealth. These people have not changed their temperament.

It's about feeling fear.

Knife holder on the neck of fear.

After listening to the words of the strong man, all the Mengyuan soldiers who could still move sat up. A Mengyuan soldier asked in a low voice, "Namin." What do you say we should do? ”

"I don't think there are a few people who have thoughts. It's just that they don't dare to act. Now only the first person to do it is missing. Let's fight it. In the middle of the night, set fires. ”

"Shouting [Welcome the King of Han into the city]."

"If someone responds to us, it depends on whether King Han keeps his promise. Leave us alone. ”

"If no one responds to us. We're going to be killed. ”

"Give it a go."

"How. Do you agree? Agree and do it. Namin whispered.

"Agreed."

"Okay."

The crowd either simply answered, or hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Good. Do it tonight. Namin exhaled, a smile on his face.

In fact, this Namin's identity is not simple.

He is a pure-bred Mengyuan man, but he is a spy of the Imperial City Division.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind.

There are traitors among the Han Chinese.

Of course, Meng Yuan also has Meng Yuan traitors. If the Han army entered the city, he didn't know what happened to the other Mengyuan people. Anyway, he is rich and glorious.