Fortunately, a heavy snowfall is not long in coming, otherwise it will be full of smoke and dust, the road is a little muddy, and I can't feel the cold of winter under the rush, but I sweat hotly.

This time, I don't know how many people have died as lonely souls, the emperor is angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed, I don't know how many of them are their own people.

After a night of carnival, Qing Shang put on battle armor one by one, waiting for the Qili army to come, although they don't want to die, but they are not afraid of battle, a hundred battle generals, in the blood to kill a way to get ahead.

The distance of ten miles is only two moments under the rapid rush, and under the gate of Qingshang, it is already a black oppressive piece, 50,000 people gather here, the scene is spectacular.

I don't know when this ancient wall was built, and the blue bricks on it indicate its age, at least thousands of years.

Thousands of years of majesty, it stands on this land, echoing with the high blue sky, the sun, moon and stars are its companions, spring, autumn, winter and summer are his old friends.

He is like this, looking at the people all over the city, a generation of new people replacing the old, I don't know how many people were born here, buried here, if someone digs three feet up, I don't know how many dry bones there are layers of underground bones.

Countless forces rotate here, the imperial power changes, and the person who claimed to be the first emperor of the ages has already driven the yellow crane away, and he will never return, leaving only his prestige and fame to shock the world.

There are also those who vainly want to pass on the imperial industry for eternity, but it has not fallen apart once, and the building collapsed in an instant, and the people who originally sat on the top floor were also buried in the dust.

Only it, smiling through the ages, bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, it is loyal, always motionless in its own post, guarding the safety of the people of a city, it is a traitor, no matter who is sitting in the city lord's mansion, he doesn't care, just silently.

After today, I don't know whose rule it will be.

War drums beat and catapults stood in the army like monsters, just waiting for an order to send some warm fireballs to the people of the city.

At the head of the city, Fu Junqing and Zhao Tianlang stood side by side, looking at the Qili soldiers and horses under the city without saying a word.

Now their decision must be related to the future of Qingshang City, not only Qingshang, but also the entire Seven Cities of Quzhou, I am afraid that they are all tied to this battle.

If it is defeated, it will definitely sweep the entire force of Quzhou with a devastating force, and it will soon be able to command Quzhou City.

This is the first line of defense, and it is also the most important line of defense, otherwise it would not have allowed the two of them to come, this is the pillar of Waner.

"Spectacular, and the prayer is worthy of its name. Zhao Tianlang opened his mouth and said, the flag covered the sky, and the eyes were full of prayer soldiers, which was really magnificent.

"Shou?" Fu Junqing asked, a simple word.

"What about one against five?" Zhao Tianlang asked rhetorically, a gust of north wind blowing his hair.

"What if one enemy is five!" Fu Junqing replied, although it was exactly the same, but it was a diametrically opposite tone, he was sure, Quzhou athletes, who said that you can't fight five with one?

"Open the gates and meet the enemy. Zhao Tianlang said, although the voice was not loud, but at this moment, it was like a heavy hammer in the hearts of those soldiers.

Some excited, some worried, some afraid, but the footsteps did not stop, and they went straight to the city, and the hands holding the knife were trembling.

Fu Junqing jumped directly and appeared under the city wall, a murderous sword had been unsheathed, his eyes were cold and his eyes were like lightning, how could there be such a person in the world.

Behind him, the city gate opened, and four hundred vertical and horizontal iron horsemen rushed out first, armed with spears, and were not afraid.

Qi Helai was a little surprised, he didn't expect this Qingshang City to dare to take the initiative to send troops, in his opinion, holding on is the best way, with this tall city wall barrier, this city will definitely not be broken for a while.

There is no need for words, at the moment of the war, do you have to clench your fists with both hands and shout brotherhood?

Someone constantly fell down and turned into a corpse, and later people fell on it, which can be regarded as the last use, but that person can't open his eyes anymore before he has time to thank him.

Although 400 iron horsemen are not many, they must be of great use wherever they pass, and I don't know how many enemy troops have been trampled under the hooves of the horses.

Under the command of Fu Junqing, thousands of men and horses flocked to the two flanks of the enemy army, forming a huge encirclement, and the situation was relatively favorable.

The struggle of tens of thousands of people, Fu Junqing did not make a move, even if he tried his best to kill a few people alone, at this moment, he is a general, and those soldiers are the swords in his hands, this is the real killing sword, people kill.

Zhuge Yaozong is not a vegetarian, coupled with so many fierce generals in battle, as well as the absolute advantage in numbers, the siege of Qingshang did not play much use, but if he was not careful, he would let it break through one by one.

The sound of Jin Ge meeting each other, the shouts, the screams, the sound of war drums, the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of the ear, the sound of the heart.

Collecting the troops, the people of Qingshang retreated when they heard the sound, and poured into the city, Qi Li's soldiers and horses did not pursue, and quickly retreated, and in an instant, ten crossbow carts fired together, and the sword rain was overwhelming, like an impenetrable net, and the screams resounded in the sky again.

The transfer machine also shoots a large arrow, the power is so great, directly piercing the war horse, nailing it to the ground and unable to move, only there is a weak neigh, the high-headed horse is still like this, let alone a person.

Fortunately, Qi Li also had to be prepared, and the retreat was quite timely and did not cause much damage.

In the distance, Zhuge Yaozong stared closely at the huge organs on the city wall, and had to obey, the Mo family organs really lived up to the world's reputation, and could only be described by the word horror.

"Ignition. "How can you stop here, this is an offensive war, you have your Zhang Liang, I have my bridge ladder, come and don't be rude.

In an instant, more than a dozen flaming fireballs fell into the city and landed on the city's head, and I don't know how many times the city wall that has been devastated by the years can withstand it.

"Come on, go back, or I'll go out of the city and take your head." Fu Junqing stood at the head of the city and shouted, shouting in the wind, the words were clear, and they fell in the ears of everyone.

This is really domineering, and in the face of tens of thousands of horses threatening to take the head of its commander, how rampant.

But no one doubted that even Qi Helai could only be angry, but he did not dare to say anything, and this person's name was enough to deter the three armies.

Subsequently, several giant arrows fell next to Zhuge Yaozong, nailing out large pits, which were really terrifying, if they were shot at people, they would definitely be blurred in flesh and blood, leaving no vitality.

"Withdraw, my lord. Zhuge Yaozong said, not only because of Fu Junqing's intimidation, there is no point in continuing to be anxious, today, it is destined to be impossible to capture Qingshang City.

Turning around, Qi Helai left, this battle ended, the victory or defeat was not divided, celebrating 10,000 enemies and 50,000, undefeated is victory.

Under the castle of Qingshang, densely covered with corpses, this is the last shot of this war, the knife in the soldier's hand is still dripping blood, but the superior who has never raised the knife is the initiator.