Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 365
Under the deep and dark night sky, the fire was like a song, and countless shattered kerosene flew in all directions. The stinky kerosene covered the armor, hair, swords and the ground under their feet.

The flaming torches were thrown down from the top of the city continuously, and when the kerosene saw the fire, it burst into a huge flame, and the scorching air wave directly overturned and swallowed the roaring dynasty soldiers.

The billowing red flames that devoured the soldiers of the dynasty lit up the entire city wall. Hundreds of soldiers of the dynasty engulfed by the fire uttered heart-piercing screams. Inside the icy moat, bursts of white mist suddenly rose above the moat.

Huge tongues of flame swept across the city wall from east to west, and the earthen city wall was scorched black. All the siege ladders, car crashes, and dynasty soldiers along the way were reduced to ashes, and the whole city was full of ghosts and wolves.

Lin Chuan did not expect such a small amount of kerosene to be so powerful. When he saw the mess outside the city wall, his heart trembled slightly. It was because countless lives were disappearing. If he had no choice, he would not do this. , but then he became ruthless again, this is war, a life-and-death war.

The raging fire drove back the attacking dynasty army. The scorching air waves warmed the cold air. Thousands of dynasty soldiers who participated in the night attack retreated from the burning range of the fire. Looking at it from a distance, The companion who was engulfed by the fire let out a miserable howl.

"Damn it!" Qin Guangchen, the commander of the dynasty army in charge of the night attack, saw that the raging fire that illuminated half of the sky devoured countless attacking dynasty soldiers. The Nanchuan army was so ruthless.

"Kill--" Shan Hu shouted like a tsunami sounded on the city wall, and the reinforcements from the Nanchuan army were like tigers descending from the mountain, unstoppable. They charged forward along the city wall, constantly chopping down the dynasty soldiers who had already ascended the city Killed on the ground.

At this moment, thousands of dynasty soldiers who climbed the city wall fell to their deaths. Behind them was a raging fire, and oncoming were fierce Nanchuan Army soldiers. On the narrow city wall, both sides were engaged in a bloody fight.

The reinforcements from the Nanchuan Army continued to compress the standing space of the ascending dynasty soldiers with an overwhelming advantage. Facing thousands of bayonets and knives, the dynasty soldiers standing on the city wall fell into despair at this moment. They fought mechanically , and was cut down in a pool of blood.

"Brothers, I'll go first!" A desperate soldier of the Dynasty threw away the saber in his hand, and jumped into the raging fire along the city wall, shaking people's hearts.

At this moment, on the plain outside the city wall, the attacking dynasty soldiers were densely packed. The fire blocked their way of attack. They could only watch helplessly as their companions were being hacked and killed or jumped into the sea of ​​fire by themselves. Every time they heard that their companions The screams of ghosts and wolves were heard, and the hearts of these vicious dynasty soldiers shook violently.

Some people turned their faces away, unwilling to see their companions being slaughtered in front of their eyes like this, but the shrill and desperate voice still made them feel pain in their hearts.

Qin Guangchen, the commander of the Dynasty Army, has recovered from his anger at this moment. His face is as cold as iron at this moment, and there is a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"The archers are ready to shoot!" Qin Guangchen said coldly, looking at the city wall where they were fighting.

"Archers are ready—" the messenger hurriedly galloped his horse, and the voice spread far into the depths of the darkness.

Groups of solemn-looking archers emerged from the darkness, and then began to line up...

"General, there are still people on the city wall who can't shoot arrows—" Seeing that Qin Guangchen was about to shoot arrows at the city wall, some generals hurriedly stood up to stop him.

A military officer begged with a choked voice: "Those are brothers who have followed me for many years. General, let me lead someone to rescue them."

At this moment, the soldiers on both sides of the city wall had already fought together, screaming to kill the sky, and the dynasty soldiers who had no follow-up reinforcements were killed and retreated steadily. It was a matter of time before they were wiped out.

"If you don't shoot arrows, they will die! If you shoot arrows, they will die! It is better to let them die than to be killed by the rebels!" Commander Qin Guangchen roared loudly.

Facing the monstrous sea of ​​flames, the soldiers of the Dynasty who climbed the city wall had no way out, and they had to die or die.

"General, why don't you let them surrender..." An officer struggled for a long time, and begged with difficulty: "They all have wives and children, general, let them live."

"What! Surrender, you've been kicked out of your head—" An angry Qin Guangchen grabbed the officer by the collar, punched him to the ground, kicked him hard and shouted: "The Central Army has never There are only soldiers who died in battle, and there are no cowards who surrendered, and if you say one more thing, labor and capital will kill you!"

Qin Guangchen pulled out the saber from his waist, pointed at the bruised and swollen officer who had been beaten by him, and roared angrily. Qin Guangchen was very angry now because of the loss of soldiers. A soldier of the dynasty, with a look of guilt on his face.

"Listen to my order! Let the arrows go!" Qin Guangchen turned around and shouted at the archers already in formation.

"I'm sorry, brothers..." The archer commander saw his brothers fighting on the city wall, and waved his arms in pain.

With the sound of Weng Di, countless sharp arrows made a sharp sound of piercing the air, covering the city wall of the melee.

"Hiding the arrows! Dodging the arrows!" Hearing the sharp sound of tearing the air in the air, Lin Chuan, who was fighting on the city wall, looked up and saw a large cold light rushing towards him. He raised his voice and let out a hoarse yell.

"Puff puff puff!" Thousands of arrows fell on the city wall like raindrops, splashing a large amount of blood. The soldiers on both sides who were fighting fiercely were knocked to the ground by the arrows, howling in pain one after another. Like harvesting wheat, they fell in pieces in a pool of blood.

"Qin Guangchen, you must die!" Seeing the arrows being shot from below the city, the blood-donating soldiers of the dynasty yelled, and the voice spread far away.

"Kacha——" the voice of the soldier who was cursing loudly stopped abruptly, an arrow pierced his head, and the bloody arrow knocked a Nanchuan soldier behind him to the ground, spurting out a large stream of blood.

Arrows fell densely into the city wall like raindrops, and the strong force shot the earthen wall into a puffing sound, and the soil flew up. On the city wall, after more than a dozen rounds of arrow rain, the entire city wall has been submerged by dense arrows, and the entire city wall has turned into a giant hedgehog.

The din of fierce battles, the collision of steel, and the painful groans were all drowned out by the arrows at this moment. The cold wind blew, and the city wall was silent. Only those braziers overturned by the arrows were still burning, and the entire city wall was gone. It turned into a Shura hell.

"Withdraw the army."

The call to withdraw troops sounded, and the dynastic troops standing outside the city wall receded like a tide, leaving behind the city wall full of desolation and the vast ocean of flames.

"General—" On the north side of the city wall, the troops of the Nanchuan Army preparing for reinforcements saw the scene of the terrifying arrow rain attack. They did not dare to move forward. Run towards the city wall.

(End of this chapter)