After besieging the city for ten days, all the cities of Jiangchu except the imperial city were conquered by the army of King Jing'an, and the entire imperial city became a dead city.

At this juncture, Prime Minister Wang Zhengtang died suddenly, but hundreds of thousands of troops outside the city were overwhelmed, in danger, just a hasty burial, but after the general and the prime minister passed away one after another, the sky of the entire imperial city seemed to have collapsed, and everyone's face was covered with clouds.

Finally, the army of King Jing'an began to bombard the walls of the imperial city with tens of thousands of cannons, and when the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, it seemed to resound in people's hearts, and the powerful cannons could easily cross the city and shoot into the city forty or fifty steps away.

Under the fierce bombardment day and night, even if the imperial city has a large defensive array laid by monks, under the bombardment of the thunder and thunder strengthened by secret arts, there have been too many cracks, I believe it will not take long to break them, and the forbidden civilians in the city do not dare to show their heads all day long under this wild bombardment, so they can only hide under the cover of the city all day long.

Within the imperial city, the houses within fifty paces have been bombarded into ruins because of the reduced coverage of the formation, and even the hard city walls shrouded by the formation have been bombarded with pits and dust, and cracks are everywhere, but I don't know what King Jing'an's idea is, in this case, he did not attack the city on a large scale, and it seems that he wants to mentally crush the other party.

"Wang Zhengtang, Wang Zhengtang, you have hurt me, now that you are gone, I have fallen to the current field according to your strategy, what face do you have, see the ancestors of the Jiangchu Dynasty!" In the imperial city, Chen Liangsheng, who did not even go to Wang Zhengtang's burial, seemed to know that the general trend had gone, but he was happy with a group of concubines every day, and the matter of defending the city was all pushed to Han Qianzhong and others, but every time he got drunk, he thought that the great country had fallen to the point where it was now, Chen Liangsheng only felt sad and inexplicable.

During this period, a powerful monk of the Jiang Chu royal family said that he was going to assassinate King Jing'an, but there was no news after he left, and with Han Qianzhong finally coming the news of King Jing'an's large-scale attack, to everyone's surprise, Chen Liangsheng seemed to have been under pressure suddenly relaxed after hearing the news, and the whole person was unspeakably relaxed.

The sky and the earth are gloomy, and the continuous autumn rain seems to be grieving for the entire Jiang Chu, and the entire Jiang Chu Imperial City is shrouded in a thick slaughter, around the walls of the Jiang Chu Imperial City, the corpses have been piled up, and countless siege equipment has made those Jiang Chu guards who were already demoralized tired to deal with, if it were not for Han Duzhong and several lieutenant generals to restrain them, I am afraid that the city would only be broken overnight.

When night fell, after King Jing'an's army withdrew from the four cities, the soldiers and civilians in the city breathed a sigh of relief, until the early hours of the morning, except for the soldiers on duty, everyone in the Jiangchu Imperial City seized the time to rest and recover their strength, and Han Duzhong was no exception, but at the same time, he still took out a part of the young and strong to supplement the defense.

"General Han, it's not good!" Just as Han was taking a break, a personal soldier trotted to wake him up, not only him during the war, everyone was undressed, when he heard the movement, he stood up, and immediately frowned when he saw the panicked appearance of the personal soldier.

When Han Qianzhong learned that more than 100,000 Jiang Chu troops were assembling on the front line of the West Gate and were ready to attack at any time, his nerves immediately tensed, and at that moment, he couldn't care about the night rain and was miserable, so he hurriedly led a group of personal soldiers to the West Gate where the heavy troops were assembled, and when he went to the city, more than 8,000 forbidden troops defending the city on the city had been on strict alert.

Accompanied by his own soldiers, Han Qianzhong looked out of the city, and saw a fire dragon in the distance, in the field of vision, on the wilderness that stretched for dozens of miles, the army of more than 100,000 Jing'an kings was arrayed, with guns and spears, glowing with cold light, countless siege equipment were placed around, and at the front, it was a handsome man wearing a monk's attire.

"Look, the man is carrying it in his hand!" Suddenly, someone shouted out, Han Quanzhong squinted his eyes, looking at the empty place, he also recognized it, the monk was carrying the royal monk who was the most ferocious quarrel some time ago and said that he would assassinate King Jing'an.

"Sword rain meteor, hurry!" Just when Han Duzhong didn't know why, he saw the standing monk pinch his hand, and suddenly, in the sky, an extremely dazzling lightning bolt suddenly fell, and then, countless points of light rose from around the monk, and as the man pointed forward, suddenly, the sky full of streamers struck the direction of the city.

"Ah, what is this!"

"Run, this is the Sword Immortal!"

"Don't do anything else, violators will be killed!"

"Shield Formation!"

The sky was full of sword rain, falling like a meteor, with an unspeakable roar, the more than 10,000 defenders at the head of the city were instantly frightened by the sword of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and when the sword rain hit, those soldiers holding shields subconsciously squatted down, and those without shields also squatted under the female wall.

The sword momentum is like a rainbow, it is like a broken bamboo, when it falls, bursts of screams come, the sword rain in the sky, and ruthlessly kill many soldiers, Han Qianzhong looked at this scene with blazing eyes, but the sword rain in the sky ruthlessly plundered his own soldiers and horses, and at this time, the nightmare has just begun.

"The time has come, siege the city!" Seeing that Luo Bufan's round of sword rain had caused such a big damage, except for King Jing'an, who seemed to have expected it, the others were taken aback, and when the sword rain stopped for a while, and Luo Bufan's face was dripping with sweat, Lin Mulong suddenly waved his hand.

"Kill!" In the shocking shouting of killing, more than 100,000 troops rushed to the west gate guarded by Han Qianzhong himself, Han Qianzhong knew that it was difficult for the demoralized 8,000 forbidden army to resist this tide of attacks, so he immediately asked the deputy general to take the order to transfer people from other gates.

In the brutal siege battle, from time to time there are corpses retreated to the ground, although the city has the protection of the formation, but in the previous first wave of bombardment, the formation has been seriously damaged, and after Luo Bufan's sword rain meteor, it is even more full of holes, at this time, under the attack of those powerful siege equipment, the city gate can be dangerous.

At this moment, reinforcements arrived from the other three gates, and the situation was dangerously stabilized, but at this moment, the other three gates also came from the shouting of killing, when Han Qianzhong heard the shouting of killing, he almost fell to the ground in shock, and then, when he came back to his senses, he knew that he was calculated by the king of Jing'an, except for the successive emergencies of the cities, Han Qianzhong finally realized that the world was about to become the Lin family.