I’m The King

In Jinyang City, Yang Jie stared at the palace wall towering high in front of him. He couldn't believe that all this just happened was true. He thought that the attack was in the third place. The attack was still unsuccessful. Under the palace wall, the corpses of the soldiers killed by the Qin army lay. The ladders that were broken or lit by lanterns, and the mottled blood stains on the palace walls seemed to be all Laughing at Yang Jie's misjudgment.

This army that was vulnerable to a blow in his eyes firmly blocked what he thought was the world's number one army from Miyagi.

"Concentrate your strength and attack the palace gate." The palace wall seemed impeccable, and Yang Jie turned his attack target to the palace gate. The palace gate was not as thin as the outer city gate. As long as he could be opened, the victory was still his own. These **** Zhao Guobing was still fighting with the beasts, and the dog jumped the wall eagerly, but they displayed an unexpected fighting power, but Yang Jie did not believe how long their fighting power could last, as long as they broke the last protection in front of them, in a face-to-face fight. In, these Zhao people will become native chickens and dogs.

The battle to capture the palace wall became a cover, and the main force turned to the palace gate. Rows of powerful Qin troops carried thick logs and rushed towards the palace gate with a loud noise. The palace gate began to deform and dented.

When the palace gate finally couldn't hold it anymore, and Qi Gen fell down with a loud noise, Qin Jun also spread a thick layer of corpses in front of the palace gate, and the palace gate opened wide, and Qin Jun cheered. , Abandoning the log, stepping on the body of his companion, rushing to the wide open palace gate, Yang Jie in the distance finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's over, a smile appeared on his face.

Then, he heard a sound of Bengbeng that he had never heard before. The voice was very controversial and dense, but it was accompanied by the screams of the soldiers of the Qin Army, attacking Qin Junqi in the cave of the city gate. Swishly fell to the ground, one after another, in a blink of an eye. The stacked corpses almost filled up more than half of the city gate hole.

"Sacred Crossbow!" Yang Jie exclaimed. It was the firing sound of the unique crossbow of the Han Confederate Army. Qin State had worked hard to obtain more than a dozen crossbows, and they are now copying them at the military machine shop in Xianyang. But because the steel did not pass, it has been unsuccessful, but the unique launching sound and powerful power of this kind of crossbow made Yang Jie and others who had seen this kind of crossbow still remember it.

It was the sound of several sacred crossbows firing alternately, and the dense crossbow arrows sealed the entire city gate hole to death. In the narrow space, there is no place to dodge at all.

"How can there be a magic crossbow in the city!" Yang Jie ran forward a few steps, staring at the crossbow arrows still roaring in the city gate cave. Before the opening of the palace gate, there was no soldier to join him. Go up.

As the de facto defender of Jinyang City, Yang Jie certainly knew that there was no magic crossbow in the entire Jinyang City, let alone the Xi Zhao army, not even the Qin army, but now. However, there were several sacred crossbows roaring and shooting death crossbows, taking away the lives of soldiers.

Suddenly, Yang Jie's hair was horrified, and a terrible thought came to his mind. It was not the Xi Zhao army that was facing him at all, but the out-and-out Han army. Only the Han army can have this combat power, fighting head-on with its own army without losing the wind. Looking at the Qin army soldiers who are still falling from the top of the city, this idea is getting stronger and stronger.

But it was this thought that made Yang's hairs stand upside down. If you really were the Han army in front of you, then the entire Jinyang City's chaotic army changes would be a huge trap. A trap that counts the Qin people.

"Use the Meng Chong cart, take the Meng Chong cart as the head, and rush in. Rush in." Yang Jie suddenly yelled. If the Han army is facing him, then there is no doubt that Zhao Xilie has betrayed Da Qin, otherwise such a scale. It is impossible for the Han army to pass through Shanggu, Jinyang. A magnificent place appeared in Jinyang City.

Thinking of the tens of thousands of Western Zhao army that Zhao Xilie had assembled in the name of the exercise, thinking that the most combative city defense army in Jinyang City was also transferred out, is their purpose only to deal with these thousands of themselves, no, no Yes, what they calculated should be General Lu Chao and the main force of the tens of thousands of Qin army in Lubin.

"Su Canrong, Su Canrong!" he yelled like a lunatic.

Su Canrong, covered in blood, ran over, his hand holding the knife trembling slightly, and he once again came back from the attack. "General Yang, the enemy's individual combat capability is far beyond our imagination. We can't capture the palace wall." Su Canrong was confused and he seemed to have seen the Zhao country field army under Zhao Mu's command.

"Don't worry about them, you will take people immediately, take them out of the city yourself, go and inform General Lu Chao, retreat immediately, don't come to Jinyang, go quickly."

"General Yang, why?" Su Canrong asked in surprise.

"The opposite of us is the Han army. It's not his mother's Zhao Jun. Listen, listen. It's the sound of the magic crossbow, the unique magic crossbow of the Han army." Yang Jie brandished like a madman. Arm, "Go, find General Lu, tell him, retreat, retreat to Hangu Pass, this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy."

Su Canrong was like five thunderstorms, and it took a long time to reflect, "Yes, General Yang."

He turned and ran, grabbed a horse, flew on the saddle, and yelled a few loudly. A group of cavalry mounted on their horses, followed by Su Canrong and rushed towards Xicheng.

Above the palace wall, watching a group of cavalry led by Su Canrong fly away, Yi Bin shook his hands and listened to the strong bow. He smiled and said, "I just understand it now. Isn't it too late?"

He slowly drew the bowstring and aimed at a soldier of the Qin Army who was climbing on the top of the city. As soon as he loosened his hand, the arrow screamed.

"The twenty-first." He smiled.

Su Canrong rushed to the west gate, where there were five hundred sergeants of the Qin army guarding the west gate. The city gate was tightly closed, but what made Su Canrong like an ice cellar was that outside the west gate, the torches were like the stars in the summer sky, densely packed, under the fire light. The Zhao Jun of the team was lined up, and the general Zhao Jun was shouting loudly, asking the Qin Jun on the city to open the city gate immediately.

"Assemble all your teams and break through with me." Su Canrong said to the generals around him.

Before more than 500 Qin troops gathered at the city gate, Su Canrong looked at these soldiers and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, Zhao Jun has betrayed our Da Qin, and now our army in the city has fallen into an unprecedented crisis, but it is still It’s not the most important thing. The enemy has a bigger conspiracy being staged. They definitely want to encircle our generals in Lubin, who is marching towards Jinyang City, so we must have someone break out and report to the generals. Come down, we five hundred people, no matter who it is, as long as one rushes out, we must remember and tell the general to return to Hangu Pass immediately and don't come to Jinyang City. Have you noted it all?"

"Take it down." Five hundred Qin Jun answered loudly.

"The cavalry is in front, the infantry trails behind, opens the city, breaks through." Su Canrong raised the **** steel knife.

The West City Gate opened suddenly, and Su Canrong rushed out first. Behind him, hundreds of Qin troops formed a shocking triangular cone, slamming towards Zhao Jun in front of him.

Zhao Che stared at the hundreds of Qin soldiers in front of him coldly, and said coldly, "Fall arrows!"

The archer, who was already ready to go, drew his bow and let out his arrows. The feather arrows rushed like locusts at the desperate Qin army. From the city gate to the Zhao army’s army, the distance was more than a hundred steps. The insurmountable death line of the Qin people, and the rounds of arrow feathers made their numbers continue to decrease. When Su Canrong threw down countless arrows in his body, like a hedgehog-like war horse rushed towards the Zhao Jun line on foot, Only about half of Qin Jun remained behind him.

"Spearman, come forward!" Zhao Che's voice is still as quiet as water. Although the city defense army is the last essence of Zhao State, it is also the last essence Zhao Xilie brought out from Handan. If the thousands of city defense forces still couldn't deal with these hundreds of Qin soldiers, then the sun would really come out from the west.

A line of soldiers stood up with spears, shouted chants, and strode forward. As they marched, an arc slowly formed, surrounding Su Canrong and two hundred Qin soldiers in the middle.

"Kill!" The roar sounded, and the two men and horses rushed together.

After Yizhuxiang Kungfu, the call to kill stopped, and rows of Zhao Jun retreated ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the middle of the battlefield, hundreds of Qin Jun's corpses were stacked with almost the same number of Zhao Jun's corpses.

Zhao Che looked at Su Canrong’s corpse in front of him. This is a typical Qin corpse. He used to drank with himself, ate hungry, and called him brother. Now, he died in front of him, with countless stabbings from his body. Blood hole.

"Enter the city!" Zhao Che said loudly. "The rear team stays here to clear the battlefield and leave no prisoners."

Before Jinyang Palace, Yang Jie’s troops finally rushed into the palace gate relying on Meng Chong’s car, but what made them desperate was that a barricade built with sandbags still blocked them not far from the palace gate. The way out, and above the barricade, a number of sacred crossbows are spraying crossbow arrows at them.

Miyagi was right in front of him, whether Zhao Qi or Zhao Duo were all within his reach, but Yang Jie knew that he couldn't get into the palace anymore.

"The front army continues to attack and cover the left and right armies to retreat." Yang Jie painfully gave orders. Now he is not thinking about controlling Jinyang City, but thinking about how he can get out of the cage of Jinyang City. Yes, Jinyang City is now a prison specially prepared for him. Regrettably, Yang Jie’s dream could not be realized at all. The four cities in Jinyang City screamed for killing. After Zhao Che’s defense forces entered the city from the west gate, they quickly launched an attack on the other three , The weak Qin Army’s defense was unable to withstand the Zhao Army’s tenfold attack. The three city gates were taken down by Zhao Army in turn, and the main force led by Zhao Che had already surrounded the palace’s surroundings and was slowing down. Slowly advance step by step.

Yang Jie suffered from the enemy. (To be continued.)