Chapter 812: This is a dead end that cannot be solved

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

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The overwhelming arrows, with the murderous aura deep in the hearts of the 10,000 defenders of the city, shrouded down towards the allied forces of the North and Western Regions that were constantly rushing. Ranwen ??.? r?a?n?? e?n?a`c?o?m?

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

……

The rain of arrows rained down from the walls, which did not kill the enemy army, but on the contrary provoked them to kill. The beastly army mobilized by the King of Wensu, McDull, did not have the slightest intention to retreat, and in the face of overwhelming arrows, they did not retreat but advanced.

"Break open the gates of the city for this king and kill all these traitors!"

King Wensu McDull held an iron sword, and the murderous intent rose in the eyes of the tiger, and he knew in his heart that there was no way out of this war from the beginning.

On the battlefield, either you die or I die.

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"The general's big thing is not good, the enemy army has broken through the north gate, and the allied forces of the countries in the North and Western Regions have entered the city one after another, and we have no way to retreat."

Hearing the report of the lieutenant under his hand, Mokdo's eyes were full of death, he glanced at the other party, was silent for a moment, and said.

"Order the army to gather in one place and fight to the death!"

"No."

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"Kill!"

The 10,000 army was reduced to zero, hidden in the streets of Yu Chengcheng, and began to snipe the allied forces of the Northern and Western Regions.

Because their number is too small, they can only rely on their familiarity with Yu Chengcheng to conduct a street battle.

"Poof!"

A sword slashed an enemy soldier, and Mokdo's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the long sword in his hand was like a tornado, slashing wildly.

"Poof!"

The sword was as sharp as a dragon, constantly reaping one life after another, and Mokdo had forgotten that it was the first time he swung his sword, and the sharp iron sword had some curls.

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"You're defeated!"

McDull's scimitar landed on Mokdo's neck, and the murderous intent in his eyes turned into intense coldness. This expedition is because of scum like Mokdo.

"Haha......"

The whole body was stained with blood, and some of the blood stains on the armor had been mottled, showing a strange black and red, and the blood that had just ended the battle was still dripping.

Tick!

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Crazy laughter continued to sound, and Mo Keduo looked at King Wensu McDull and sneered, "You have no idea how powerful your opponent is, you all have to die!" ”

"Poof!"

Wensu King McDull added a lot of strength in his hand to end Mokdo's life, and he could already see that this guy had been brainwashed by Qin Hou Yingfei.

Even if it is interrogated for a while, nothing will be asked. Because of this, McDull, the King of Warm Houses, ended Moktor at once, because he didn't want to waste time on Mokdo.

"Sons, Yu Chengcheng has been broken by us, and 10,000 enemy troops have also been killed by us, and now is the time for this king to fulfill his promise."

"Huh!"

The scimitar was raised, and the king of Wensu, McDull, shouted, and said to the army behind him: "The women in the city, the cattle and sheep all belong to you, and now they will enter the city with this king." ”

"King, King, King......"

After breaking through Yu Chengcheng, King Wensu also fulfilled his previous promise, and he knew in his heart that now his life was tied to these people.

If he wants to survive and conquer a large piece of land, he can only treat these soldiers well.

Although King Wensu knew that such a behavior would make these people resist and hate him even more, it was just that this world was originally a world of cannibalism.

The voices of the weak are often much smaller. Even if people hear it, no one will pay attention to it.

What's more, every time they sent troops to rob other countries before, they were also like this, robbing money, women, cattle and sheep. In short, for these countries in the Western Regions, land is never the first place.

Only women and cattle and sheep are!

As long as there are women, the tribe can multiply, and only with cattle and sheep can the tribe survive.

Other than these two points, nothing else is so important. Because the land is far less tempting than the grassland, and life is far more tempting than death.

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After a while, the people of the entire Yucheng City suffered, and the soldiers who had just experienced the war were like a group of devils, and they didn't care so much at all.

Some even started the great thing of human reproduction on the street. At this time, Yu Chengcheng was sad, as if the wailing of the people in the city was its cry.

At this moment, Yu Chengcheng was full of crying and shouting, moaning and groaning everywhere.

The 100,000 former army unleashed the nature in their bones, and suddenly turned into a ** trapped beast. It's just that McDull, the careless King of Wensu, never thought that what would happen next would be a firework in troubled times.

"Moktor has been killed in battle, and the Northern Western Regions Alliance is doing beastly acts in the city, even if it is McDull, the king of Wensu, who is also prostituting himself in the palace during the day."

Hearing the news of the visitor, a fierce look flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he sneered, and said, "In the face of a military genius like Qin Hou Yingfei, he dares to be so presumptuous. This King McDull really doesn't know how to write dead characters. ”

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"Inform the brothers, follow the plan, light the fire at the same time, and then quickly withdraw from Yucheng City and join the Iron Eagle Sharps outside."

"No."

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"There is an order on the peak, ignition of the fire."

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The fire broke and discarded it on the dead grass next to it, and the personnel of the Black Ice Platform kicked the dead grass into the fierce fire oil, turned around and fled for their lives.

This time they used the strength of the milk to run, knowing in their hearts that if they did not run out when the fire was burning, they would become a pile of ashes.

"Drive!"

With a hard slap on the horse's back, the people of the Black Ice Platform rushed towards the direction of the Iron Eagle Warrior like a hurricane. The only thing that matters at the moment is to get out of here.

The farther away the better!

The fire array in Yu Cheng City was arranged by them personally, and in a month's time, Qin Hou Yingfei personally mobilized people to empty Yu Cheng City.

At this moment, Yucheng City was full of fierce fire oil, especially the participation of the Mo craftsmen, who used the Mo family mechanism on it.

Once the switch is turned on, the fierce fire oil stored in the ground will rise to the ground, especially the palace and the houses in the city, which will become the focus of care at that time.

This is a well-arranged fire, how to burn to envelop the whole city, how to lay out to destroy Yucheng City, all have been carefully calculated.

What really scared these people was the 1180 sealed ceramic jars filled with fierce fire oil that were buried in various parts of the city under the personal command of Marquis Qin Yingfei.

The ceramic jar is very large, it takes two people to move, and Qin Hou Yingfei once said that once these things are powerful, the entire Yucheng City will be in ruins.

"Drive!"

The thought flickered, and he twitched the horse's back again, hoping that the war horse under his crotch would be faster. As soon as they thought of the seriousness on Qin Hou Yingfei's face at that time, they had no confidence in their hearts.