Chapter Seventy-Three: The Flames Soar to the Sky

The people outside the city were full of voices, almost wanting to penetrate the clouds and crack the stones.

The walls of the eastern, northern, and southern cities were already in chaos and a pot of hot porridge.

The sound of the war drums on Chunhuacheng became more and more urgent, and all the hearts of the people in the city were guided by the sound of the war drums.

The inhabitants of the city are all hiding in the market, and the doors of their houses are shut.

Women, children, and children were shouted to hide in hidden places, while young men gathered together with weapons in their hands, staring at the closed gate.

Under the gate of Dongcheng, more than 900 Liao cavalry were already fully armed and ready to be dispatched.

They rode on the war horses, all silent, and the mouths of the war horses were also bound by strips of cloth, and they were also silent.

Although the entire eastern city was full of people and horses under the gates, it was silent and terrible.

The only sounds that could be heard were the deafening shouts of slaughter outside the city, and the thunderous drums of war above the city walls.

While everyone was silent, a crisp sound of horses' hooves came from the north to their ears.

The sound of horses' hooves seemed to be some kind of signal, but as soon as it sounded, it attracted everyone's attention.

For all eyes focused on his body, Chen Wang didn't have much feeling.

The war horse moved forward undulatingly, Chen Wang drove the war horse slowly, and the riders along the road all got out of the way.

All the way from the flank of the cavalry formation to the front of the cavalry formation, Chen Wang's eyes suddenly brightened.

There were no more men and horses standing in front of him or on his side, only the narrow passage of the city gate.

"Kill !!"

"Woo——————"

In the continuous sound of horns, the shouting of the mountains and tsunamis sounded again.

Just outside the city of Dongcheng, just across the gate, a large number of cloud ladders were erected on the city wall, and countless torches and braziers were burning outside the city of Chunhua, illuminating the originally empty wilderness.

In this day and age, many people suffer from severe night blindness due to lack of nutrition, but the base of the population is there.

In the army, as long as you become an infantry team and a horse army, you can eat a full meal, and the food of the elite cavalry is the best, and even the food is several times better than that of the ordinary Ming army.

Although there are few people who can use night battles, it is not impossible.

Chen Wang's eyes were calm, and several torches were slowly burning in the corridor, but the weak light emitted by the torch did not illuminate the entire corridor at all.

Outside the city, shouts of killing resounded in the sky.

The deafening shouting of killing penetrated the gate of Chunhua City, swept through the corridor, causing the torch in the corridor to shake continuously, adding several points of prestige to it.

Chen Wang stretched out his hand and took the spear from the guard beside him.

At the same time, the dark corridor was getting brighter and brighter.

What made Yongdao bright was naturally not the torches that swayed and fluttered in the shouts, but the countless torches that were lit behind Chen Wang.

The fiery red Qianzong Flag slowly rose from behind Chen Wang, Chen Wang's eyes were deep, and he held the spear in his hand tightly.

The fiery red helmet on the helmet continued to unfurl in the breeze, and became more and more ruddy under the reflection of the firelight, red as blood.

Behind him, a group of knights in helmets and armor were all holding swords, pulling their respective horses.

Finally, looking back at Nancheng, which was already boiling over, Chen Wang slowly raised the spear in his hand, and the desolate horn suddenly sounded behind him.

"Woo——————"

Along with the sound of the horn, there was also the roar of the military academy under the eastern city.

"Open the gates!"

"Open the gates !!"

The wrestlers on duty at the city tower did not hesitate at all, shouted loudly, and pushed the winch that controlled the city gate with both arms.

"Crunch ————————"

The heavy city gate slowly cracked a thin slit, and the piercing sound reached everyone's ears in an instant.

Chen Wang immediately stood at the forefront of the cavalry formation, calmly looking at the scene outside the city.

Countless sparkling fires emerged from the cracks in the cracked door, and countless moving heads and chaotic flags all came into his eyes.

The flags of the army in front of them are waving, and the surging crowd is rushing.

There was no obstacle in front of him, and there was no one on his side and no one standing with Chen Wang.

In a trance, Chen Wang had an illusion, as if he was facing thousands of troops alone.

But Chen Wang's heart did not have the slightest fear at this moment, because he had already made a decision.

"Ho!"

Chen Wangshen snorted, his legs gently grabbed the horse's belly, and the war horse under his crotch neighed, opened his four hooves, and started slowly.

The crisp sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded in the corridor between the city gates.

But soon the crisp sound of horses' hooves was already covered by the thunderous sound that followed.

Chen Wang was covered in a red robe, carrying a spear upside down, and leaped in front of a thousand horses.

The summer evenings are not as hot as the day, but they are still hot.

Between the drive of the war horse, the headwind and the heat wave hit head-on.

Chen Wang's eyes were cold, and the sound of hunting with the flag behind him being blown by the strong wind resounded in his ears.

A group of heavily armed Liaozhen cavalry guards were all tightly behind Chen Wang.

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves shattered the silence of the wilderness and the hearts of the intruders outside the city.

Everywhere you look, there are people and horses, countless horses' heads are undulating, and the manes of countless war horses are flying wantonly in the wind.

On horseback, there were a group of Liaozhen cavalry with helmets and armor, robes and belts, and murderous spirits.

On the battlefield, thousands of horses galloped, and the dull sound of horses' hooves was intertwined, as loud as the water of the heavenly river!

More than 900 Liaozhen cavalry rushed out of Chunhua City like a surging iron stream.

On the battlefield, Chen Wang saw clearly.

Not far in front of him, a military academy wearing rotten silver armor and a high-topped helmet waved a horsewhip and gave orders in a loud voice, maintaining the military formation.

Chen Wang's eyes were slightly cold, and he pulled his gun and bow.

A piercing scream suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and before everyone could come to their senses, the general who broke into the army had already clutched his throat and suddenly fell under his horse.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!! ”

In the next moment, the terrifying sound that belonged to the three-eyed gun suddenly sounded in Chen Wang's mind.

A thick smoke of fire erupted from the mouth of a gate, and the group of intruders and horses outside the city who had not yet reacted were knocked over dozens of people in an instant.

The roar of the three-eyed gun was like thunder, and the sound was several times louder than that of a bird.

The vibration of the bowstring was inaudible to the sound of the Three-Eyed Gun, but it was no worse than the Three-Eyed Gun.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Chunhua East City, on the city wall, the high-spirited war drums are becoming more and more violent.

Outside Chunhua City, there was already a neighing of horses, chaos and fragmentation.

More than 900 Liao cavalry were like hundreds of sharp knives, and under the leadership of Chen Wang, they cut the already scattered military formation of the intruding army to pieces.

In the rear camp of the breaking army, the fire was already rising to the sky, and the raging fire was almost about to reflect the dark sky!