Peng Yue was already crazy and looked at the long sword that was stabbing in front of him. Peng Yue dodged back, drew his sword with a backhand technique, and passed by with one sword, directly slashing Hu Zaixing's head.

Wei Xuan looked shocked. Looking at Hu Zaixing's head, Wei Xuan was not hesitating at the moment. The long sword in his hand flew up and down, and the three swords were Lianshui, and they fought with Peng Yue directly. The two of them went back and forth for more than 30 rounds, and it was difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time.

"Send the order and let Chang Mao lead five thousand swords and axes to hit the city gate! Break the city for me." Yang Ye held the horse rope with both hands, staring at the battle situation on the city wall, and the fireworks were lingering. Shay was swaying. When will he wait until the city is not broken?

"Leave it to me!" Chang Mao held a seven-foot sword in his hand, rode a dark cloud under his crotch to chase the wind. After getting Yang Ye's general, he turned over and dismounted, looked at the five thousand swords and axe masters behind him, and shouted: "Push the cart! Hit the door."

"Yes!" Hundreds of people pulled the chariot and rushed towards the city gate. The swords and axes on both sides spread left and right, as if the two wings protected the chariot. Even if someone died of a tramp, someone would quickly fill it up, extremely fearless.

"The enemy is ready to break through the city gate!" Geng Bingwen came to fight, sweating profusely, and swallowing his saliva.

Chonghouhu looked shocked and looked down at the chariot under the city that was less than 500 steps away from the city gate. Chonghouhu looked slightly stunned and stared at Chang Mao under the city. Chonghouhu looked at the arrows flying out of the city. Chonghouhu swallowed his saliva: "Geng Bingwen, you guard the city gate, you must not let the enemy break through the city gate, and there is also! What about the king? Let the king come to cheer for the city gate, otherwise the city will not be able to be defended."

"The king...the king...the king is...drinking and having fun in the palace." Geng Bingwen truthfully sent back the news from the palace, and his expression seemed extremely solemn.

"What!" Chonghouhu heard the news, it was like thundering Guaner. Chonghouhu pressed the bronze sword in his arms and looked angry: "It's simply ridiculous! Absurd!"

Chonghou Hu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He kicked the weapon in front of him, and felt so angry that he felt so angry. He pursed his lips and looked at the dark army outside the city. Chonghou Hu shouted angrily: "Go! Send someone to call Mr. Wenzhong and ask Mr. Wenzhong to invite the king! Hurry up."

Chonghouhu's black eyes stared at the siege equipment outside the city and the black crowd. Chonghouhu's face was cold, suppressing his anger, and waved his hand and shouted: "Rockets are ready! Aim at the strait and stop this strait for me!"

"Temperature oil! Use temperature oil! Light up the prepared wolf tobacco and throw it down! Tell the archer to prepare! Follow my general order!" Chonghouhu wiped the sweat from his face. The hot July fire would further boost his power. The turbid oil mixed with licorice was not put into the crossbar, but it formed a fire wall to block the enemy's pace.

"Quick! Put wolf tobacco! Grease oil! Fallen down!" The centurion pulled his loud voice and summoned the soldiers under him, constantly pouring red tincture oil under the city wall. One bundle of licorice used to cook rice and mixed tincture oil were thrown down and burned when it encountered fire.

Chang Mao was leading people to charge, and the fire directly blocked his way. Chang Mao was so angry that he waved his knife and shouted angrily: "Crash it away!"

"Shooting Arrow" Chong Heihu's face was dark, looking at the chariot that was constantly attacking, he personally held a bow and shot arrows.

"Swoosh...swoosh...!swoosh......wah...wah" The rocket broke through the wind and made a sound of wind and fire.

In the palace

Goujian was singing and dancing, drinking strong wine while holding barbecue, Wenzhong rushed over, sweating heavily while carrying clothes, dry lips, and the water in the city was sparse. In order to give more water to the people, Wenzhong had not had water for two days and was full of strings. Now, when you come to the palace, you need Zhuge Jin and Zhang Shicheng to help you in.

"This...this...this..." Wen Zhong looked at the enchanting singers in front of him. Wen Zhong was so angry that he looked at the bronze sword in Zhang Shicheng's hand, pulled it out suddenly, pointing at these singers: "Get out of here, who will stay within ten sounds! Death"

The woman dancing gracefully heard Wen Zhong's angry shout. One of the women ignored him and covered her lips and smiled: "Master Wen Zhong, the king is just tired. If you want to take a rest, why bother to get angry? Why should you take a rest together?"

The person who spoke was a beauty with a charming figure and charming expression. She was named Li Ji. Wen Zhong felt so angry that the knife in his hand was trembling.

After seeing it, Li Ji covered her mouth and smiled, staring at Lord Wenzhong, and giggled: "You guy Wenzhong is so tired that you can't even hold the sword, so you still don't support Lord Wenzhong to take your seat."

"That's right! I haven't helped the Wentian to plant it and rest." Goujian was three-pointedly drunk and stared at Wentian happily, looking at it more interesting.

The palace maids on both sides of "No" were about to come forward to support Wen Zhong.

"Bastard" Wen Zhong was so angry that he suddenly opened the two beauties in front of him and stared at Li Ji with anger. Wen Zhong was furious and rushed forward to the sword and stabbed Li Ji: "I killed you, the witch."

"Ah!" Li Ji directly pierced her lower abdomen. She stared at Wen Zhong in disbelief. She couldn't believe that Wen Zhong really dared to kill him.

"Ah! Killing." The surrounding palace maids were filled with fear and began to run away in scattered. Blood splattered on Goujian's face, making Goujian wake up three points. He suddenly looked up and stared at Li Ji who was stabbed to death by Wen Zhong. He said furiously: "Wen Zhong! You are crazy."

"You are crazy! Tens of thousands of soldiers are fighting bloody outside. What do you want to do? Find fun here. You let the soldiers on the city wall and the thirty-two generals who died in battle with Li Dingguo and others..... "Wen Zhong spit out an old blood, his throat flushed red. Wen Zhong's hands were trembling, his voice was crying, and his tears were everywhere: "Master! You...you can't be confused."

"Random" Gou Jian was furious, stood up suddenly, looked at Wen Zhong underground and said, "I forgive your sins! Go back."

"King... If you don't go to the city wall today, I will die in this hall." Wen Zhong supported the ground with both hands and stood up with the help of Zhuge Jin and Zhang Shicheng.

"You love to death." Goujian shook his sleeves violently and was about to walk towards the harem. After Wen Zhong saw this, he immediately hit the cylinder and was immediately covered in blood.

"Master Wen" Zhuge Jin's expression changed drastically. He quickly reached out to his hands to breathe, but he was no longer breathing. Zhuge Jin's face turned pale and he turned around and stared at Zhang Shicheng: "Die...Diet"

"What?" Goujian looked back at Wen Zhong's corpse, hurried to Wen Zhong's body, and looked forward. He was really lost. Goujian's heart skipped a beat.

Outside the city

"Charge!" The soldiers suddenly shouted hysterically and shouted loudly, and it was as continuous as rain.
Chapter completed!