Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Without any warning, the torches just landed on the surface of the barrels of well-sealed fierce fire oil, and through a wisp of primer, the incomparably surging power directly spread, and the vast power was revealed.

A terrifying wave of energy rose directly under the gate of the city, and more than a dozen fierce oil barrels burst open together, and the power of this kind swept out with the trenches who had just withdrawn dozens of paces.

The incomparably dazzling light flickered between heaven and earth, and even the general Meng Wu, who was far away above the cloud car, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, can the fierce fire oil still be used like this? If it weren't for Wu Zhenjun's guidance, he really didn't know.

Thundered!

The next moment, Meng Wu's expression changed again, and as far as his eyes went, the Nuodaguan City, which had been blocking them for many days, suddenly collapsed from the gate of the city, and a hard opening was torn apart, and a passage through the mouth of the well appeared.

"Good!"

"Pass my order, the rocket suppresses the two wings, the whole army moves, break through the Jingcheng Pass, and join Wu Zhenjun in the city!"

The sudden big movement made both Qin and Zhao fall into a stupor, and the city collapsed like this? Collapsed by the Fierce Fire Oil? Is there such a great power in the fire oil?

One by one, the Qin army was ecstatic, as long as there was no Guancheng to stop them, with how the Zhao army could resist their attack, how to block their military achievements, immediately, they were full of spirit and vigor with their hands in their hands, and they fought against the Zhao army along the gap that had been opened.

The rockets in front of the mouth of the well were one after another, and the bows and crossbows on the mountain wall of the Zhao army were not given any chance at all, and the artillery carriages were raised, and a large number of offensive weapons were launched, directly into the Zhao army behind the city.

"General, what ...... The Qin army didn't know what means they used, but they actually caused the city to collapse, so that the mouth of the well was not blocked, and it was connected to the east and west! ”

In the shogunate's military tent three miles behind the castle, the heavily armored general Lian Po was sitting in the center, dispatching troops and preparing to repel the attack of the Qin army.

It's just that I couldn't have imagined that Qin Guodao Wu Zhenjun would have such a means, and he forcibly broke through the Baicheng Pass with the help of the power of heaven and earth, and 40,000 iron horsemen appeared in the territory of Zhao State, and he didn't know where he was now.

Presumably, Meng Wu should also know the whereabouts of Wu Zhenjun, then, this attack is absolutely extraordinary, and he must make up his mind, break through the well in one fell swoop, enter the land of Zhao State, and lead Dao Wu Zhenjun.

"What?"

Just as he was methodically ordering the defense matters, suddenly a general with a burning breath broke into the military tent in a panic, and when he heard the sound, the veteran Lian Po trembled, suddenly turned around, and looked at the past in disbelief.

The rest of the generals in the military tent also changed their expressions suddenly, the city collapsed, and the well was opened, so that doesn't mean that the Qin army is vigorously tackling key problems at the moment, with the elite of the old Qin people, coupled with the disparity in troops, for a while, the military tent was silent.

"Is there really Haotian helping?"

"Don't be afraid, the main road at the mouth of the well is still under our control, and we will immediately send two teams of 1,000 people to enter the mountain wall, pry the boulders, seal the main road at the mouth of the well, and block the Qin army from advancing."

"Every other mile, that's it, I'll retreat slowly!"

At this moment, Lian Po couldn't help but doubt in his heart, with the help of Baichengkou Heaven and Earth, and today the city collapsed for no reason, which really shook the hearts of the army, if the army's heart is lost, I am afraid that the combat power will be damaged, otherwise it can only be so.

Quickly put the countermeasures behind, and the troops on one side will come out quickly.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Half an hour later, the city of Guancheng did not exist, the Qin army and the Zhao army were in a stalemate, not far from the rear, abruptly, the mountain walls on both sides fell huge boulders, carrying endless huge force, falling in the canyon, piled up, blocking everything.

Leaving behind the Zhao army in front of him, while retreating, he was still concocting the same method at a distance of one mile, and in just a few miles of area, there were several piles of stone barriers that were difficult for soldiers to quickly cross.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The Zhao army was like this, and the Qin army also copied the previous fierce fire oil offensive, with a large amount of fierce fire oil into the sealed object, ignited it, and quickly broke the stone level that had just been piled up, blasted into pieces, the trench soldiers quickly cleaned up, and the Qin army quickly advanced.

"...... power of the fire oil?"

"Compared to the burning power of rockets, this kind of power is ten times or a hundred times higher, it is really a siege weapon, this thing is out, and it will be easy to break through the eight mouths of Taicheng next time!"

For hundreds of years, in the country of Zhuxia, only Qin and Yan used more, although this oil can not be eaten, but it is used to make torches and military supplies, it is excellent.

Later, it was found that if it is used on the feather arrow, it is even more powerful, that is, there is a rocket thing, and the fierce fire oil is precious, so I dare not waste it, so I can only use it carefully, where do I dare to use it as recommended by Wu Zhenjun.

Feiwu Zhenjun had tried it once before leaving, and Meng Wu was not sure in his heart, watching the pile of fierce fire oil blow up the city, saving a lot of effort, and his heart was full of surprise.

"Wang Ben, pass it on, there is no need to save fierce fire oil, it is the right thing to get out of the well as soon as possible, Wu Zhenjun is waiting for me in Chengcheng."

A deafening buzzing sound arose, and a team of boulders were blown apart, and the big ones could not be moved, but the smaller stones were still easy, and the boulders that were dropped by Zhao Jun a moment ago were cleaned up by a huge manpower in a blink of an eye.

It is impossible to say that you can rush to the gate of the city in a short time.

"Whoa!"

Wang Ben took the order.

After a while, the roar of the earth-shattering sound became louder and louder, and the speed of cleaning became faster and faster.

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Shencheng Library!

It has been rooted in the city for more than fifty years, and since the generation of the heroic lord of the Zhao State, the Wuling King, he has witnessed the existence of everything, and witnessed the Zhao State from being able to fight against the Qin State to the collapse after the Battle of Changping.

It is also a short period of prosperity after the years of King Xiaocheng, and during the period, there are Lian Po, Lin Xiangru, Zhao Sheng, and Mao Sui...... and others, although the entire Zhao State has gone through great difficulties, it still sticks to one heart.

It's a pity that after the death of King Xiaocheng, the state of Zhao is not as good as day by day, and even the Shancheng Library, which has suffered a lot, after Pingyuanjun, the Zhao Dynasty and the opposition, the Wenchen who came out of the Shancheng Library, have been expelled from the imperial court.

In recent years, under the blows of Guo Kai, Han Cang and others, the Shencheng Bookstore has become more and more isolated, and many days ago, there were disciples of the Shencheng Library, Remnant Jian, Zhao Feixue assassinated Qin Wang Yingzheng and failed, which made the library shake.

Since it has not been successful, then it is bound to collapse the sky!

"Old hall owner, General Lian Po has been defeated and left the Jingchengkou, just now I sent someone to inform the library, Qin Wang Yingzheng is going to slaughter the library, let me leave as soon as possible, so as not to suffer disaster."

A few days ago, the city that was originally still where merchants gathered and people came and went, turned into an empty city, no, it is not an empty city, at least the Chengcheng Bookstore is still here, except for the Chengcheng Library, there are no outsiders.

Even in the Shencheng Library, there are frightened people, they have sneaked away a lot, and they still stick to staying, but there are only more than 20 people, and at this moment, they are all gathered in the main hall school, the sandbox is smooth, and the bamboo sticks with fine fingers continue to write the characters of Zhao Guo.

Dressed in the big red cloth robe advocated by Zhao Guo, the men and women looked calm, and even though the silence of the whole city was shrouded, they still did not change their color, and after the first case, an old man with white hair and white hair in a red robe knelt down.

On one side, a person whispered, looking anxious, as if he couldn't bear it, and forcibly said.

"Where is the road?"

The old hall owner was also holding a wooden stick, and there was a text unique to Zhao Guo written in the sandbox, and he didn't hear the man's whispering words, and looked at the disciples of the Shencheng Library left in front of him, and responded softly.

"He's doing martial arts in the front yard."

"I know the heart of the old hall owner, but Lu Nai was personally entrusted to the library by Pingyuan before he died, and he has the hope of Zhao Guo on his body, so do you let Lu be the same as us, stay in the Chengcheng Library, and take all the righteousness?"

Speaking of the road, the man seemed to remember something, and hurriedly approached in small steps, the remnant sword and Feixue were beyond their strength, and they didn't discuss with anyone, so they went to Xianyang to assassinate Yingzheng, causing a big disaster for the Shencheng Library.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no more to say, but the people of the Shencheng Bookstore can't die in vain, especially Lu, his identity is special, and it shouldn't be so. I also hope that the old hall master can see Pingyuanjun's sake and lead the disciples of the library to leave.

"Bring the way!"

The old hall owner's hand was not slow, and he spoke.

"Yes!"

The man looked stunned, sighed deeply, and walked away.

At the same time, thirty miles from the east gate of the city, on a clear day, the scorching wind swept away, and an incomparably magnificent black torrent was rapidly approaching, the flag fluttered, and the earth trembled and the heaven and earth roared.

"Order, Shencheng is ahead, from now on, whenever a Zhao person appears, kill!"

Zhou Qing's expression was calm, and since entering the Baicheng Pass, he has gone all the way north, riding and shooting to deter the city of Zhao State, although so, he has not done much killing. However, now that it is approaching the Shencheng Library, those who don't want to die have already left.

There is only one ending for those who remain.

Fifty miles to the west, there are several black torrents, the iron cavalry is in front, the infantry is behind, the pace is steady, the faces of the soldiers are full of excitement and joy, and the generals Meng Wu and Wang Jian are in front, and they are also looking forward to it.

"Pass the order, go all out, Wu Zhenjun is afraid that he is already trapped in the city at this moment."

"According to the news from Wu Zhenjun two hours ago, Lian Po has gathered the remnants of the army in a roundabout way and stationed in Yi'an, and is about to join the soldiers of the Handan battalion who are going north and the soldiers of Li Mu, who are very likely to go south, to attack us and others."

"In this battle, we must achieve enough results to be the king!"

Dressed in Cangyun heavy armor, General Meng Wu's expression was solemn, although the king's order could be completed, but now Lian Po still has eighty or ninety thousand troops in his hands, plus the fifty thousand troops of the Handan battalion, so, the difference between the two sides is not large.

If you want to achieve enough results, it is not effective to imitate Wu Anjun back then!

Kill!

Weak its strength, take its heart!

In the battle of Pingyang Zhangshui, 100,000 enemies were killed!

This time, I don't know how much blood will be drunk under the sword of the old Qin people?