Under the night sky, fires were everywhere.

The shouts of killing came and went.

With the sound of a cannon, the officials who had fallen asleep in the city were suddenly awakened by the loud noise, and some were so frightened that they fell down under the bed.

A tongue of flame that was several feet long spurted out from the barrel, exploding below with thunderous force. The enemy soldiers who were hit by the bombardment were sprayed with blood foam.

Outside Bianliang City, craters were blown out one after another.

"That is?"

Among the enemy troops were veterans who survived the last battle in Qinyang County. When they heard this familiar voice and the power of the explosion ahead, they suddenly remembered something and their expressions changed wildly.

But unlike the Yellow Turban Army, as a regular army, although some of them felt scared and ran away, most of them still rushed forward despite the artillery fire.

"what is that?"

Zhao Jiang, who was placed in command of the rear army, looked at the black pipe protruding from the battlements and his face changed slightly.

Obviously he had never seen this kind of thing before, but it felt familiar to him.

What exploded this time seems to be different from last time

"Monster, this is a monster!"

Another round of artillery fire came.

The soldiers of the Yan army who were rushing at the front were directly blown away. Many people's ears were buzzing from the shock. They were frightened and even their formations were a little messed up.

They fled in panic, and the next shell exploded under their feet, killing several people.

"Here we go again, here we go again"

"Why is it so loud? It's different from last time."

"Sure, it won't be like last time. I'll have to lose again."

"."

Many people suffered losses from cupping bombs and high-explosive thunder in the last battle in Qinyang County, and the shadows in their hearts have not dissipated. This huge explosion has added to the shadows in their hearts.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"ah……"

Amidst the artillery fire, there were screams from time to time. Apart from the noisy screams, there was the silence of hundreds of thousands of troops.

Four rounds of artillery fire came down, and during a cup of tea, several gaps were blown out of the vanguard enemy troops attacking the city. They were obviously panicked, and many of them hid and became headless flies.

The sound of gunfire gradually ceased.

A Yan army general who was pretending to be dead crawled out of the bloody water and shouted: "Stop, stop, stop, the opponent's monsters have been used up, brothers, kill him."

Before he finished speaking, a flaming cannonball exploded next to him, sending his whole body flying into the sky, and the sound stopped abruptly.

All the vanguard enemy soldiers were stunned for a moment. They were so frightened that they abandoned their helmets and armor and ran towards the rear. With such magical creatures on the ground to help them, there was no way they could win this battle.

The faces of Zhao Jiang and many Yan Jun generals turned gloomy.

"Don't retreat, charge me!" Zhao Jiang didn't believe that this kind of thing could never be used up. There was definitely a quantity limit. Otherwise, why would Chen Mo have been silent for so long after he had sent troops.

Feiran has already gone around to the north gate.

Even if he couldn't attack this frontal battlefield, he would still hold it back.

"Don't retreat, kill me"

The rear army organized a line of defense to hold back the defeated soldiers.

And just then.

The situation changes suddenly.

The suspension bridge at the east gate of Bianliang City slowly lowered, and the city gate opened wide.

On the city wall, war drums roared, horns sounded, and a roar came from the city.

"what is that?"

Someone was shocked.

They saw a giant white fox rushing out of the city.

Chen Mo, who was wearing the Tiangang Heart Armor, held the Nine Thunder Xuantian Spear, stood on the back of the giant fox, and rushed towards the Yan army.

Behind him are three thousand war cavalry with resounding iron hooves...

"Come on!"

"kill!"

The Fire Qilin Army, wearing black armor, raised their spears, holding a shield in their left hand and a flat-end spear in their right hand. The barrel of the spear was held under their ribs, and the sharp spear point pointed directly at the enemy's battle formation.

"No, we can't let them rush over, stop them quickly." Seeing this, Xu He was so frightened that he started to drink.

Now the siege vanguard they sent out is retreating. If the Forbidden Army rushes over with the retreating soldiers, their entire army will be scattered.

But they can't stop all this.

After several rounds of bombing, they were so frightened that they could not find the north.

Now the Forbidden Army launched another charge, but when they looked back, they saw thousands of troops rushing towards them, so how could they dare to look back.

And behind the Fire Qilin Army, there were still 100,000 Imperial Army infantry.

They surged out of Bianliang City like a tide.

"Thieves, suffer death!"

Wu Lu swung his sword, raised and lowered his hand, and killed several Yan soldiers under his horse.

"Kill!" Chen Mo just swung out his gun, and terrifying thunder shot out from the tip of the gun. Everyone within ten meters in front was thrown away by the thunder.

And Xiaojiu was not willing to lag behind. With just a slight attack, more than ten people were killed, but the opponent's gun blade could not hurt Xiaojiu at all. A general wanted to make a sneak attack, but Xiaojiu swung his tail and sent him directly from outside the city.

He was thrown onto the city wall and finally hacked to death by the defenders.

One person and one beast, the terrifying fighting power makes people afraid to come close.

Wu Lu glanced sideways and couldn't help but swallowed.

When I first met Xiaojiu, it was only as big as a large wolfdog at most, but now, it is comparable to an elephant. Not only that, but with such terrifying strength, even a first-class warrior must avoid its sharp edges.

The iron cavalry trampled, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and under the fierce collision, people fell on their backs and their horses screamed miserably.

Zhao Jiang's personal soldiers have something, and they are worthy of the change and form a formation to meet the enemy.

It only takes a short while.

Within the Yan army's defense line, corpses lay everywhere and the ground was in a mess.

Xiaojiu can shoot away five or six people with one claw.

Xiaojiu's eyes glared, and the opponent's war horse was frightened and neighed its hooves. It was not controlled by the master on its back and left the battlefield.

"We can't let him continue to be so vicious. Who is going to meet him?"

As soon as Zhao Jiang said these words, all the generals around him fell silent.

It was reported that during the battle on Qingdu Island, three old monsters who had been famous for hundreds of years fell into the hands of Chen Mo. This clearly shows that Chen Mo is the best in the world today. Facing such a powerful enemy, he can only rely on many people to attack him and attack alone.

Going forward to meet the enemy is no different from giving it away for nothing.

Although they are Zhao Jiang's subordinates, they are also afraid of death.

“A bunch of cowards”

Zhao Jiang cursed in his heart, but said on the surface: "Song Qing, Xiao Gui."

"The end will be here." The two generals responded.

"Take your own troops and go to surround Chen Mo." After saying that, Zhao Jiang looked at the other two generals and said: "Zhang Shicheng, Xue Tao, you two take your own troops and stop his cavalry.

Come down.

The remaining people will organize a defense line with me and defeat them one by one."

"promise."

Song Qing and Xiao Gui each led their own 10,000 troops and attacked Chen Mo.

Zhang Shicheng and Xue Tao led people to stop the three thousand cavalry following Chen Mo and prevent them from joining Chen Mo.

Zhao Jiang, on the other hand, led the remaining men to stop the 100,000 Imperial Army infantry behind the 3,000 cavalry.

But the plan is good, but the reality is cruel.

As soon as Zhang Shicheng and Xiao Gui led their men to stop the three thousand cavalry, the left wing was attacked.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, Feiran has led his army to surrender to the enemy."
Chapter completed!