The red gouyu rolled down at Lin Ze’s feet, and the flesh of [Susanoo] shattered like a mirror, and then turned into a pool of blue smoke and disappeared on the city wall, and the stone giant snake just now also sneaked into the city wall, as if it had never existed at all.

Lin Ze bent down, picked up the red gouyu, and put it in the palm of his hand to carefully examine it.

This is the essence of [Susanoo], and if it is not destroyed, the physical body of [Susanoo] may be reforged.

If [Susanoo] becomes his own subordinate, it will greatly enhance our combat power.

But having already established a deep bond with [Night Attack], he would definitely not easily surrender to Lin Ze.

Lin Ze thought for a few seconds, shook his head, conjured a small stone box in his hand, wrapped this red jade into it, and then put it back in his pocket.

The beacon swayed in the fierce wind, and the shadows on the ground swayed and twisted.

In Lin Ze’s ears, the roar of the soldiers always echoed, the collision sound of bows and arrows hitting the shield, the screams of the enemy falling from a hundred meters in the air – followed by the impact of flesh and blood with the ground.

The soldiers of the Western Empire came like a torrential rain that turned heaven and earth upside down, from the bottom up, a steady stream. Many siege ladders were broken like chopsticks, and the soldiers who climbed them were thrown down and turned into a puddle of meat mud – and the soldiers on the ground were not much better, huge stairs fell from a high place, flattening many unfortunate soldiers, and even the hard armor on their bodies was dented like pieces of paper.

More than the blood-boiling roar of the soldiers, it is more the screams of the inevitable death.

A horrible wail.

But even so, the numerical advantage of the coalition forces on the ground is still huge, even if the siege ladder in front is destroyed, a new ladder is immediately erected behind, and in the face of a population gap of nearly eight times, the soldiers defending the city have been slightly weakened.

Even though the city wall was nearly a hundred meters high, the warriors of the Western Empire gradually touched the wall at the top of the wall.

Lin Ze was already able to hear the climbing sound getting closer and closer.

“General, the enemy is already about to attack!”

A soldier’s face was covered with dirt, his eyes revealed exhaustion, but he did not have the slightest intention of retreating, not only him, but also the surrounding soldiers, the scene of the opponent’s general being killed by General Lin Ze just now was still vividly remembered, and his morale was high.

As long as Lin Ze is present, they really have a chance to win this battle.

“With hot oil!”

Lin Ze ordered, and then immediately turned his head and said to the black-haired girl not far away,

“Black Pupil, you go to the city and call the Anning Daoist Sect Lord.”

“Obey!”

The girl’s body was petite, dust embedded in her short shoulder-length hair, and her silky black hair was stained with a hint of gray, as was her face, but no amount could cover the delicacy of her face, and her obsidian-like pupils were full of determination.

。。。。。

A refugee area within the imperial capital.

Cyrus leaned against the wall, trying to resist the urge to close his eyelids. She had been busy all day, not even a minute of rest, not even a drop of water, let alone three meals a day, at this time Cyrus only felt that her eyelids were becoming heavier and heavier, and the light of her amber eyes had dimmed.

Even though it was late at night and Cyrus was exhausted, she saw the fire coming from the city wall, the earth seemed to tremble, naturally there was no mind to sleep, and the people gathered in the streets and alleys.

But a bigger problem is in front of Cyrus, although the current materials are not scarce, but the number of refugees is still far more than she imagined, the food stored by the garrison is almost swept away, if the war is prolonged, in a few days the entire imperial capital will be exhausted, and relatively speaking, the number of garrison members currently responsible for the stability of the refugee area is too small, even if Cyrus himself wants to go to the front line to fight side by side with Lin Ze, but the most important thing at this juncture is to ensure the order of the imperial capital.

“Hmm…”

“I’m hungry, Xiaoke.”

Cyrus sat down, not caring at all about the dust and dirt on the ground, his voice was weak, his hands were bent, and he held Xiaoke in his arms.

“Be patient…”

“Sister Cyrus!”

A familiar voice came from a distance, although it had a hint of restraint, but full of vitality.

“Hill?”

Cyrus’s eyes widened, she didn’t expect that Hill, who obviously lived in the depths of the imperial capital, would come to the refugee area on the edge of the city at this time.

Not only her, but also dozens of people behind her, including the owner of the restaurant where Hill worked.

“Sister Cyrus, we’re here to help!”

The purple-haired girl has a faint scent of violet, and her eyes hidden under the lenses are full of tenderness and thoughtfulness.

Behind them were several carriages, full of necessities and fresh food.

“Usually, we are all taken care of by Sister Cyrus and General Lin Ze, and now we are also coming to lighten your burden!”

“Thank you!”

Cyrus bowed deeply to them, tears welling up in his jewel-like pupils.

A few months ago, the empire could not be described as a cloud of scattered sand.

But at this time, the citizens were almost united.

Grunt.

Xiao Ke’s stomach growled, and so did Cyrus.

“Sister Cyrus, let’s eat something quickly! Our food was quite adequate! ”

“Hmm!”

She raised her head to look at the night sky, but the original black curtain was now like daylight. _

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