"he died?"

Bu Ren looked at Xiao Qirui, who had lost his breath on the ground, thinking of the many brothers who died in his hands, he drew his sword from the waist of the soldier beside him and was about to cut off his head.

Whoosh... An arrow rubbed the back of his hand fiercely and plunged into Xiao Qirui's side.

The arrow feathers buzzed and vibrated, like grief, like protection.

Bu Ren's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked up at the tower.

Yan Guangmao also looked over, his eyes darkened: "Go into the city."

Entering the city is not a siege. In his opinion, today's Nanling Pass is nothing more than a search for things.

The horn sounded, and the army quickly approached the city gate, but because of the threat of arrows, they tacitly avoided the corpse full of arrows on the ground.

Song Jingchen clenched his fists tightly and turned to look at the army behind him: "General Xiao has delayed us enough time, and the next step is up to everyone."

As he spoke, he bent down and bowed deeply.

In a place that no one saw, the corner of his mouth slowly drew a touch of sadness.

"I swear to defend Nanling Pass, protect Daxia, and never let General Xiao die in vain."

"I swear to defend Nanling Pass, protect Daxia, and never let General Xiao die in vain."

Everyone roared with red eyes, and the sound was agitated, piercing through the eardrums of people.

Their eyes were firm, but everyone knew that they only had 100,000 troops left to fight, and they had no chance of winning against the 400,000 troops dispatched by Wu this time.

The offensive of the Wu army this time was fiercer than ever.

More and more soldiers climbed up the tower, and everyone was red-eyed.

boom--

There was a loud noise from under the tower, and the soldiers on the tower were half cold, too fast!

Behind the city gate, Song Jingchen led the remaining 50,000 people to stand by.

A sound of hooves came from behind and stopped beside Song Jingchen.

Song Jingchen didn't look back, and asked lightly, "Did you send it away?"

"Who are you sending off? Grandpa Guo!" A gnashing voice sounded.

Song Jingchen turned his head sharply, facing a small face full of coldness: "You..."

Thirty thousand hides behind Shen Yijia and dares not look at him.

According to what the master said, he tricked the young lady into going to Qingyang City on the grounds of raising a baby, but the young lady didn't believe it at all, and he couldn't do anything about it...

Shen Yijia snorted coldly, "I'll settle the account with you when we're done."

She was wearing armor that she had found from nowhere, but it fit unexpectedly.

Song Jingchen opened his mouth: "Child..."

"If his father is gone, what do I need him for?" Shen Yijia exclaimed angrily.

Song Jingchen's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and he felt so uncomfortable that he didn't know what to say for a while.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Huge collisions sounded one after another, and the city gate was shaking visibly.

This city gate was originally built temporarily and could not last long.

Song Jingchen's eyes darkened: "Then you will follow me for a while."

"it is good."

As her voice fell, with a bang, the city gate completely collapsed.

The enemy army rushed into the city like locusts passing through the border. However, someone stepped on the trap, and the log with sharp iron thorns fell with a bang, and quickly rolled in the direction of the enemy army along the inconspicuous slope.

The soldiers of Wu State who rushed in front were stabbed into a sieve by the spikes above before they could react.

"Get out of the way." Bu Ren shouted, half of the meteor hammer threw over, and the log stopped.

However, before the soldiers of Wu State could breathe a sigh of relief, several rockets slammed into the log, instantly igniting the log that had been filled with oil in advance.

In the next moment, there was a loud bang, and the log exploded, directly blowing the soldiers around it into a bloody mess.

This is not over yet, the flames that splashed out actually floated out with the wind...

The soldiers of Wu State were burned to the core, and at this time, barrels of kerosene fell down from the tower, forcibly forcing the soldiers who stepped into Nanling Pass with one foot to retreat for several miles.

"Black gunpowder?" Yan Guangmao frowned as he looked at the wooden logs that rolled out of the city one by one.

Si Yun sneered: "It's just flour."

He looked at the man in the city with interest, if he could use this man as a puppet...

(Write overtime at night.)

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