At the foot of Wangzhou City, the siege battle was far from stopping. The corpses of Di people piled up layer by layer filled the ravines under the city.
Under the continuous attack of hundreds of thousands of Beidi troops, Xu Mu on the top of the city already felt extremely strenuous.
The huge pit created by the collapsing flint and the fire started could not stop the attack of the Beidi phalanx. The groups of dark figures were about to approach the city.
Feng Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped his mouth, and looked around. Beside him, of the eight hundred infantry archers, only less than three hundred remained.
Moreover, most of the people were covered in blood. They had shot two or three pots of arrows in a row, and their broken fingers had cut off at least a few layers of skin.
"Boss, Beidi's catapult is coming." Feng Qiu said calmly with a hoarse voice.
"Mr. Chen, how much supply do we still have to defend the city?"
"It's almost all gone. There is no more fire-breaking stone for a carriage, and there are no ordinary boulders. Now Brother Sheng's side can only use loose stones to hit it."
"Where's the kerosene?"
"There's still some kerosene left."
"Mr. Chen, send someone to fetch it. Also, fetch the war horse!"
Xu Mu wiped his face and found that at some point, the right side of his face had been shot by a horse arrow. The blood was covered in smoke and dust, and the entire palm was covered with blood.
"Brother Mu, if you don't, I'll go out and kill you!" Si Hu took a few steps closer, his voice filled with anger.
Xu Mu shook his head with difficulty. No matter how good Si Hu is in fighting, he is still a mortal.
"Brother Mu, what should we do?"
"Think of ways to."
Xu Mu Ning replied, his temperament is not to sit back and wait for death. It's a pity that King Gu Li is extremely cunning and has long been hiding in the army.
Even Bow Dog couldn't find his location. Otherwise, King Guli, who once shot and killed the Di people, is very likely that the hundreds of thousands of Di people will be in chaos.
"Continue to defend the city!" Xu Mu stood up again.
In this wave of attacks on the city, at least tens of thousands of Di people died under the city gate. Facing an army of hundreds of thousands, only 2,000 people defended the city. Such military achievements were already terrifying.
"Master, we have brought the horses and kerosene!"
"Soak the armor in fire oil and tie it to the horse's tail!"
Although Chen Jiaqiao was confused, he still led the others and quickly followed the instructions.
Not long after, the choking smell of fire oil suddenly spread again.
"Mr. Chen, take these horses to the city gate."
"Brother Tian, open the city gate!"
"Everyone, stop."
Almost everyone near the Wangzhou City Wall heard Xu Mu's voice, and they all showed incredulous looks.
Throughout the ages, city defenders have fought tooth and nail not to open the city gates. How could anyone like Xu Mu, with hundreds of thousands of troops ahead, actually want to open the city gate?
Could it be that he has surrendered? But they all know that their little boss is the one who is easy to kill at the slightest opportunity.
Rumble——
Under Wangzhou City, two huge iron gates suddenly opened.
When the Di people not far away saw this scene, they all let out contemptuous cries.
"King Guli, Ji Ren is definitely going to surrender!" A Duhou rushed back and rushed to the rear of the army, smiling happily.
Huyange was not too happy. In this siege, the tenacity of the two thousand defenders in Wangzhou City exceeded his expectations.
"You can't keep even one." Huyange said coldly.
"Take people to the city gate and prepare to enter the city."
"The empire of the grassland people will soon take over the Central Plains."
No matter what, Huyange finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Capturing Wangzhou means that there is still a chance to continue the attack on Hezhou and then go deep into the hinterland of Daji.
"Blue Wolf Formation!"
The Beidi phalanx, which was originally a little tired, couldn't help but feel happy when they saw the gates of Wangzhou City opened. After all, Wangzhou City has the food and grass they dream of.
"Enter the city——" Duhou's voice stopped abruptly.
The accompanying army's phalanx, as well as the roundabout Di people's light cavalry, were all on the spot.
What kind of surrender is this?
From the two wide-open Wangzhou City Gates, hundreds of flaming horses suddenly rushed out. The horse's tail was hung with fire, and it rushed towards them crazily, hissing.
In the blink of an eye, the first Di people's phalanx at the head was immediately rushed to pieces by hundreds of fire horses, and the fire continued.
The fire horses were still in pain. After breaking up the first formation, they continued to run in a hurry. After breaking up another two or three formations, they changed directions and scattered wildly into other columns.
"Close the city gate!"
Xu Mu raised his head and sneered. In front of him, Beidi's army was obviously in chaos. At first glance, at least thousands of people died in the fire horse formation.
It's a pity that this method can only be used once. Otherwise, he really wanted to burn the hundreds of thousands of Beidi troops in one go!
With a rumble, the two huge iron city gates suddenly closed tightly again.
Under the city wall, countless people cheered.
"Everyone, please don't be careless."
Xu Mu knew that he was not qualified to celebrate victory in this battle to defend the city.
Even after two or three hours of fighting, the losses of the Beidi army were less than 20,000.
And among them, apart from those who died for their country... there are only seven or eight hundred people left.
"Boss, Beidi's giant catapult is coming!"
Xu Mu frowned. The previous King Guli thought that Wangzhou would be captured soon, so he did not use the catapult. After all, Wangzhou was destroyed and he would have to repair it in the future.
But things are different now. That King Guli should be very angry.
Woo——
More than ten giant catapults began to collapse the huge rocks in the sky towards Wangzhou from a distance.
Rumble.
The whole quaint Wangzhou seemed to be shaking and refusing to listen. In Xu Mu's ears, he could still hear painful cries from time to time.
Finally, the first round of rockfall passed, and while Di Ren was reloading, Xu Mu hurriedly raised his head.
It was discovered that under the city gate, the Di people's phalanxes were already roaring through the fading flames, and they looked like they were going to climb the city wall first.
Woohoo——
The second round of rocks fell again, dozens more people were accidentally hit, and their bodies were shattered into pieces.
Xu Mu gritted his teeth. These two rounds of rockfall cover, coupled with their defense supplies, were almost exhausted.
No need to guess, the next step is a hand-to-hand battle on the city wall.
"Raise the sword!" Xu Mu raised his arms and roared.
"Roar!"
The remaining six hundred people all stood up and quickly climbed onto the city wall. The only rolling logs piled on the city wall were pushed down one after another.
"My boss, it's a city train!" Feng Qiu bulged his eyes, his voice full of hoarseness.
This sentence made Xu Mu's face change drastically. He never expected that the Beidi people's city-attack vehicle was actually hidden in the square array.
"Feng Qiu, push all the rolling logs down!"
If they break through the city gate, they will be defeated and killed.
"Master, there are no more rolling logs!"
Feng Qiu stood on the urn, paused, and suddenly laughed.
"It's only two feet high, Qinglong Camp, jump down!"
"Kill all Digou!"
Two feet, more than six meters high.
While speaking, Feng Qiu was already holding a knife in his mouth and tightening his robe and armor. Behind him, more than a hundred tiger soldiers from the Qinglong Camp were holding swords and armor.
The Di people below were roaring and crowded, desperately protecting the two ramming vehicles.
"Feng Qiu——" Xu Mu stood up hurriedly, his eyes red.
"Once you leave, you will never come back. If there is anyone left in Wangzhou!"
"Remember my name, Daji Beiguan! The first post in Podi, Qinglong Camp!"
"Roar!"
No one in the Qinglong camp of more than a hundred people hesitated. They knew they were going to die, but they had no choice but to jump down angrily.
Xu Mu stood in the wind for a long time, motionless. In a hurry, his whole body became cold. The Epoch Times is bad, but it is the dynasty that is bad, not the tough-minded heroes in front of them.
"Congratulations!"
"Qinglong Camp!"
