"No" Lang Wenyuan was almost angry in his heart, Zhao Wu was just a scholar, and he was also a slave, and he dared to shout at himself like this, with a villainous face. But he didn't dare to attack, after all, Zhao Wu was a popular person around the emperor, and he couldn't afford to offend. So he suppressed his anger and said, "Trouble Lord Zhao and Your Majesty, it's too late today, and it is indeed hasty to attack the city like this, why don't you take a break and attack again tomorrow morning?"

"Hehe" Zhao Wupi said with a smile, "If Lord Lang has the courage to say it to His Majesty, then please do it!" Anyway, the official's words have already arrived, but the official seems to persuade you, Your Majesty is not in such a good mood now, if you feel that the thing on your neck is in the way, go in and tell you!" After speaking, Zhao Wu brushed his sleeves and left.

Lang Wenyuan gritted his teeth, but he was helpless, and left Emperor Wenxuan's barracks in a few steps, shouting, "Prepare, attack the city." ”

The drums of war rumbled ahead, and July stood at the head of the city, and thousands of soldiers looked at her.

July stretched out his hand and pointed to his front, which was the direction of the city, and said quietly, "The five generations of the Xiao family are all loyal ministers, when the great-grandfather led the troops to fight against the Huns, and once also guarded the city of Qianyang once today, it was also the defense of the city, the great-grandfather died on the battlefield, and was resigned by the Holy Ancestor Emperor Loyal and Brave." Xiao has known loyalty, filial piety, etiquette and righteousness since he was a child, and these five words, loyalty is the first, I have been doing this all these years, and I am worthy of heaven and earth. However, now that the faint monarch is in power, the people are not living, and the entire Daliang is living in fire and water. I don't say anything about my father, but today I want to say a word, my father said that being a loyal monarch is a fart!" Qiyue angrily pointed to the bloody heads of the girls hanging on the flagpole in the distance and said, "Those who are sons of man are filial." It must be because those who are benevolent to their parents, those who are loyal to others, and those who are holy to be kings! The hard-earned money of the people is handed over to the state in order to live a happy and peaceful life. Now he has brought calamity to the country and the people, and now he regards human life as a mustard, then he is no longer a king, but a demon who has been punished by everyone! Today he wants to trample on the land that gave birth to us and raise us, kill our relatives, and prostitute our wives and daughters, if you dare not resist. Then you don't deserve to be a man. ”

July took the bow from the guard next to him, and put five arrows on the bow together, his eyes narrowed slightly. As soon as the fingers were released, five arrows shot out in unison, as in fashion, heading straight for the flagpole where the five heads were hanging.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" five arrows are not missing, and each one breaks a rope that hangs from a human head. The man's head fell straight to the ground. Splash of dust.

"For the sake of our wives and children, old and young, not to become the souls on the flagpole, kill the faint king, behead the traitors, and protect the family and country!" July yelled.

The soldiers behind him who listened to the words of July were already full of enthusiasm, and they waved their swords and shouted, "Kill the faint king, behead the traitor, and protect the family and country." ”

The war drums in front of them rumbled like thunder. Under the blood-red sunset, Liang Jun lined up. It was like a tidal wave, and every soldier in the city who watched the scene was determined to die, protecting the ancient city behind them, and their loved ones.

At the front of the Liang army were hundreds of soldiers pushing several siege vehicles, all of them surrounded by infantry carrying swords and guns, and everyone rushed to the city gate in front of them while shouting and killing.

Suddenly, the person who rushed to the front only felt that his feet had collapsed, and before he could react, he was directly pushed forward by the person running behind him, and the ground suddenly sank, falling directly into the pit several meters deep, and was directly penetrated by the dense bamboo sharpened in the pit.

At the same time as he was strung to death, all the soldiers in front also fell down, and the traps were dug in rows, stretching for hundreds of meters, and there were bamboo thorns below, and the bamboo thorns were also coated with poison that sealed their throats with blood.

Not only did the people in the front fall, but even if the people in the back couldn't hold their feet, or they entered by inertia, or were pushed in by the people behind them, when everyone stopped, almost all the corpses in the trap were covered with their original bamboo sticks.

Excited soldiers at the head of the city: (⊙o⊙)

The remaining soldiers of the Liang army who did not fall in: (⊙o⊙)

Long Wenyuan, who was sitting in the big tent, heard the herald's report five minutes later (it's a real delay without a phone!), and Lang Wenyuan ordered, go around and continue to attack the city!

The Liang army lost nearly thousands of people at this time, and the most terrible thing was that several siege vehicles all fell into the pit, which was dug very deep, and it was impossible to lift it out for a while, so everyone could only give up the siege vehicles and continue to advance.

The Liang army bypassed the trap, shouted and killed, and the war drums sounded in unison, continuing to attack the city like a tide.

Outside the city was a large area of grass, and suddenly a man's foot suddenly stabbed, he screamed, raised his foot and looked down, only to see that there was an iron thistle on his foot. This thistle terrestris is a kind of thing with points on all sides, and no matter how you put it, one side will always rush to it. The Liang soldier just wanted to pull out the thistle terrestris on his feet, but he only felt dizzy, and the blood on his feet turned jet black, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

In this case, he was not the only one, but he heard that countless Liang soldiers had stepped on thistles, and nearly 10,000 Liang soldiers fell to the ground in just one short time.

(Excited soldiers at the head of the city: (⊙o⊙)

July: Is it too early to prepare a pre-war mobilization speech?→_→)

Ten minutes later, the herald continued to send the news of Lang Wenyuan and continued to attack the city!

Since the boss gave the order, the remaining thousands of people couldn't go back, and they didn't dare to continue to rush forward, so they carefully looked for thistles in the grass and walked forward slowly. But the sky gradually darkened, and some of the thistles were buried under the grass and soil in July, and many people were tricked, and when the Liang army finally reached the city gate after all the difficulties, there were only 500 people left of the original 20,000 people.

The five hundred men under the city, you look at me, I look at you, and then I looked up at the enemy army who was chewing and looking down at the city with the dry food for dinner. (┬＿┬)。

Everyone was very embarrassed when they saw the people above looking at their Qianyang City soldiers like monkeys. Although more than 500 of them arrived, there were no ladders or siege engines. I looked at the city wall again, it was so tall and sturdy that it was unrealistic to climb the rock with bare hands or cut it with a blade.

Five hundred people are depressed, what are we going to do?

In fact, the soldiers in the city were also quite depressed, they were sworn by the blood of July, and swore to die with the evil forces, and as a result, such a small group of people came.

"Why don't we go back!" said a Liang soldier after a while, but was glared back by a group of other people.

Let's not talk about whether they will be dealt with by military law when they go back, just that large patch of thistle terrestris, they don't want to go again in this life.

A soldier in the city was impatient and shouted to the below, "I said, you still can't fight?" Lao Tzu has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Spank a fart. An old Liang soldier took a sip and continued to shout, "Damn, put a basket down, let's surrender." ”

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