What was supposed to come would come, and an hour later, the rebel attack began again.
The rebels' attack was unprecedentedly crazy. Compared with the rebels raging under the city, Luo Chenglong was more worried about what was behind him...
"Dong——"
"Dong——"
"Dong——"
Listening to the constant sound coming from behind, Luo Chenglong knew in his heart that this was not the sound of war drums, but the sound of a charging car hitting the city gate...
Everyone's hearts are tangled together, these damn Zhao Jun!
They just let the rebels go, but they didn't even destroy equipment like the car...
"Wu Yunjiang! Give me five hundred people to guard the city gate. You must stand up to me!"
Listening to the constant loud noises coming from under his feet, Zhong Cheng felt extremely nervous.
In the darkness, looking down from the city by the light of torches, the darkness below the city head was full of rebel soldiers.
A huge punching car, the piece of wood used as the main axis is at least five feet thick.
At this moment, this huge ram was being pushed by hundreds of rebel soldiers, hitting the city gate one after another.
The heavy city gate kept making an overwhelming creaking sound.
"promise!"
The soldiers on the top of the city couldn't spare any manpower. In desperation, Zhongcheng could only dispatch a team of civilians to go there.
Wu Yunjiang's madness these days has attracted everyone's attention, so Zhong Cheng gave him the hardest nut to crack.
"You have to withstand it, you must have withstood it from me!"
By the time Wu Yunjiang and the others rushed to the city, the huge wooden door was already crumbling.
He hurriedly asked people to find a large number of logs, and worked hard to hold up the city gate, trying to resist the impact from the outside.
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
Huge noises kept coming, and even the half-foot-thick wooden door was already a little overwhelmed at this moment.
"Creak--"
"No! Move all the horses in!"
Seeing that the main shaft of the door was about to break, Wu Yunjiang was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Burn this thing for me, burn this thing for me!"
Feeling the constant shaking sound under his feet, Zhong Cheng's eyes turned red.
"promise!"
Immediately, soldiers brought the oil cans, lit them, and smashed them down from the top of the city.
But the rebels below the city were well prepared. Seeing the oil tanks coming, they immediately set up a shield to resist.
The thick tower shields were put together, not to mention the thin oil tanks, and even rocks were unable to do anything to them for the time being.
"Sir, there are only ten jars left!"
More than a dozen soldiers tried several times, but to no avail.
On the contrary, a lot of oil cans, which were few in the first place, wasted a lot!
"I come!"
Gu Yang gritted his teeth and dodged several oil cans with red eyes.
He tied four oil cans firmly to his chest, held a torch in one hand, gritted his teeth, and jumped directly from the city.
"Hahaha! Son of a bitch, I'm here!"
"boom--"
Although he was thin and thin, with the force of this attack, he directly smashed open the shield formation.
The oil tank on his chest shattered, and thick oil instantly splashed everywhere.
Then the torch in his hand ignited the oil, and the soldiers on the city took the opportunity to smash down the remaining oil cans.
In an instant, the huge car turned into a big fireball.
"Hmph! Another one!"
Seeing those Han soldiers risking their lives one after another just to burn the ram, Qi Huan had a sneer on his face.
Following his order, another huge car slowly drove towards the city gate again.
And on top of the car, a thick layer of straw and mud was specially mixed.
"It's over..."
Seeing the car approaching again from below the tower, Zhong Cheng felt weak in his heart.
In the direction of South City, the city gate was completely blocked, but on the North City side, even if they wanted to block it now, it was already too late.
"boom--"
"boom--"
"Boom - boom - boom -"
The huge city gate was finally overwhelmed and fell to the ground under the huge impact.
The rebels rushed in like a tide, and there was no fear on Wu Yunjiang's face.
My son is dead, and he has just been begging for death these days...
"kill--"
"kill--"
"kill--"
The number of rebels was so great that in an instant, they were overwhelmed.
Wu Yunjiang fell in a pool of blood. He had been stabbed more than a dozen times all over his body and lost one of his legs. At this moment, he no longer had the strength to stand up.
Feeling the blood slowly leaving his body, the sounds around him seemed to be gradually fading away. In front of his eyes, the shadow of his son slowly appeared.
The son slowly stretched out his hand towards him, with a simple and honest smile on his face. Wu Yunjiang also struggled hard to grab his son's hand.
However, his body finally reached its limit, and the hand he finally raised fell to the ground feebly...
"General, I, Zhongcheng, am sorry for you and all the people in this city!"
Seeing the rebel soldiers swarming under the city, Zhong Cheng's face turned pale.
"Sir, please leave quickly! We can't stop you!"
Several soldiers rushed over and tried to protect Zhongcheng from retreating.
"Let's go? Where are you going? You can go on your own, and you can live as long as you can..."
Zhong Cheng took a deep breath, pulled out the sword from his waist, and headed directly towards a rebel who rushed to the top of the city.
After many years of martial arts training, he was able to put his skills to use at this moment. With extremely quick movements, he stabbed a rebel to death with one sword and then went straight to the next target.
"Protect the general!"
The soldiers behind him gritted their teeth and joined the battle group one after another.
The rebels' offensive started extremely wildly. In less than a quarter of an hour, they had almost completely occupied the entire city wall...
"General, general! Beicheng is broken!"
The battle was in full swing, and several soldiers suddenly came to Luo Chenglong.
"Where is Zhongcheng?"
Although he had been prepared for it, at this moment, Luo Chenglong still felt miserable.
"General Zhong, General Zhong died in battle!"
"Xue Fan!"
Luo Chenglong gritted his teeth and shouted.
"My subordinate is here!"
Xue Fan responded quickly.
"I'll give you five hundred men and take them to burn the treasury for me!"
Luo Chenglong's face was full of determination.
There is still a lot of food in the treasury at the moment, but they don't need it now, and they can't just leave it to the rebels.
"promise!"
"After the thing is done, there is no need to come back. Just go find a way to survive. You have done your best..."
Luo Chenglong seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden. Defending the city had almost become his obsession. Now that the city was destroyed, his obsession was gone...
"General!"
Xue Fan's eye circles suddenly turned red, but he also understood that at this moment, the affairs of the treasury could not be delayed.
"Master, I took the first step..."
Looking at the sky-high flames in the city, in the main hall of the Luo family, Ma Meijuan smiled, lit the firewood prepared outside, and arranged her clothes.
I slowly drank the concoction that had been prepared on the table. While I still had some strength, I opened the window and looked towards the city wall for the last time...
With the city destroyed, Luo Chenglong naturally has no chance of survival anymore...
On the top of the city, Luo Chenglong seemed to sense something, but he had no time to take care of it. She should have left.
Under the cover of the nest, how can there be any eggs...
