The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1027 Burning Fanyang City

The blood of the general who was beheaded to death was still bubbling from his chest. The other generals never thought that this brother who gets along with him on weekdays would be so ruthless that he would kill himself without blinking. The man chopped it off; but Zhuang then thought about it, surrendering or something is always the most contemptuous behavior of these warriors in the army, unless it is really the time when there is no other way to do it.

But there is still hope for Fan Yangcheng. Everyone knows that Xin Wenli led an army to attack the capital. As long as they can hold on for a while, everything is still unknown.

What's more, his own general has kindness to himself and others, even if he really stays and lives with Xu Da, it is not unacceptable.

"I am afraid that I am willing to die with the general!"

Everyone stepped in to salute one after another.

Xu Da nodded and said: "Now is not the time to be polite. If anyone wants to go out and surrender to the Qin people, put down your weapons and armor and go out now. I will definitely not embarrass you. If after this battle, I, Xu Da If I can still survive, I will naturally have a drink with you."

Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, which was already a kind of statement.

Xu Da said: "Very well, they are all good brothers of mine, Xu Da, who are willing to stay. We will stay here and wait for Xin Wenli to come back with news."

There is another layer to this statement. If Xin Wenli did not send back the news, he must have died in the north. Similarly, the Zhao army in Fanyang City will stay here forever for the destruction of this empire. And sacrifice his life.

According to the ups and downs of the houses in Fanyang City, Zhao Jun organized troops to defend against them. In a short time, they demolished the houses and piled up a high ground on the wide street in an attempt to stop the Qin army.

"Isn't it a joke?" Gao Shun pointed at the archers of the Zhao Kingdom on the high ground, "I've already breached the city wall, why would I care about such clumsy rubble and bricks?"

Meng Zhan waved the Great Sun Golden Dragon Halberd, and said, "Look, I'll break through this so-called high and low first."

"Marshal has orders! Retreat!"

"The Marshal has an order to retreat!"

At this moment, a fast horse rushed forward and shouted loudly.

Meng Zhan took a look, this person was his father's personal soldier, took the book and took a look, it was indeed Meng Tian's handwriting, definitely not a fake; especially Meng Tian is also a top-notch calligrapher in the world, he wanted to imitate Meng Tian's notes , is not an easy task.

"I've already entered the city, and now I can drive straight in. Why do I have to retreat?" Yang Jiye said angrily, he only came here after so many people died, but it is unacceptable to retreat now.

The martial artist who delivered the order said: "This is not something that a villain can know."

Zhao Yun pondered and said: "Since it is written by the Marshal himself, there is a reason for it. Let's withdraw the merger for now, and then the four city gates will be enough."

Everyone withdrew their soldiers and horses, guarded the main streets and alleys, and focused on leaving heavy guards outside the four major city gates; then they also saw Meng Tian.

Before everyone could speak, Meng Tian spoke first: "Everyone must be very puzzled, why would I ask you to retreat."

"That's true. The current situation is just right. Why don't we take advantage of the victory to kill Zhao Jun? Wouldn't this give Zhao Jun a chance to breathe?" Brother Yeluxiu asked.

Meng Tian laughed, turned around and pointed at the things that a group of warriors were carrying behind and asked: "Look, generals, what is this?"

Meng Zhan stepped forward and smelled a very strong smell of sulfur. He was surprised and said, "Father, is this going to set Fanyang City on fire?"

"That's right." Meng Tian nodded and said, "I have received news that before the war started, Xu Da had already driven all the people in Fanyang City out of Fanyang City, and now there is only Zhao Guowufu in Fanyang City. Judging from the situation, there are at least 4 to [-] people in the city. If our army attacks by force, the losses will definitely be not small, so I thought of burning Fanyang City. Regardless of whether the Zhao army in the city can be burned to death, as long as the fire is extinguished, we can attack. The army will surely win easily."

"It's just...if this happens, wouldn't the entire Fanyang City be reduced to ashes?" Meng Zhan was young after all, so he still couldn't bear to do this.

"The major general doesn't know. If we don't do this, we don't know how many brothers in the army will die here. Think about it. If we attack by force, would you like to see this Fanyang city turn into ashes, or would you like to see the city of Fanyang turn into ashes?" The brothers who came to my side died in battle and lost their lives?"

Comparing the two, Meng Zhan chose the latter without any hesitation. Fan Yang City can be rebuilt after being burned, but if the people on his side die in battle, they will die forever. May come back to life.

Meng Zhan watched all kinds of flammable items being sent to the city as materials to ignite Fanyang City, and his heart changed quietly at this moment.

In war, many people must die.

It happened to be dusk, and the progress of the battle was roughly as everyone expected. Fan Yangcheng couldn't hold out for a day under the frenzied attack of the Qin army.

It's not that Zhao's army is weak, but that Qin's army is too strong. Whether it is in terms of military equipment or the generals who lead the army to fight, they have far surpassed Xu Da in the city.

Randomly catch any of these people, and throw them in any dynasty, they are all figures who can play a leading role. When they all meet together, they are naturally unparalleled and have the power to destroy the dead.

A raging fire burned in Fanyang City. The ancient buildings were all wooden buildings. Once the fire was ignited, it would spread without limit.

"Mobilize all the heavy crossbows of the whole army, as long as the Zhao army in the sea of ​​fire rushes out, they will all be shot and killed." Meng Tianqi said coldly on the dragon and tiger jump, carrying the bronze war spear.

"Here!"

The generals of various armies issued orders one after another, and heavy crossbow machines were placed on the main streets, which could shoot through a crowd of people with just one blow.

Behind this is a dense array of crossbowmen from the Qin State, and they are also ready to go.

"The demise of the Zhao Kingdom will start when this city and Fanyang City are turned into ashes..." Meng Tian murmured in a low voice with his eyes reflecting the flames in the city.

Not long after, the sound of heavy crossbows piercing the air and arrows soaring into the sky was heard overwhelmingly, and Zhao Jun's screams never stopped.

The massacre... lasted for the whole time. The next day, the sun pierced the darkness and descended on this piece of land. Fanyang City had already turned into a ghost town. In the center of the city, there were charred corpses everywhere. There are stacks of them, and there is a disgusting strange smell in the air.

Those with poor psychological endurance will probably be scared to death when they see this scene at first glance.

(End of this chapter)