Wars in the imperial city were raging.

Outside the imperial city, there are also treacherous clouds.

All the civil and military officials of the court were paying attention to this battle that was related to the fate of the country.

Everyone knows that the key to the clear side of the king on the surface is the first two words.

Chen Zhen is critically ill, and Chen Hong is in power.

Chen Xiao rose up with the wind.

It’s hard to say that the big karma is about to change.

As for the queen, the fate of many people will change as a result.

Some people are happy and some are sad.

Long Chenhuan was feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles at this moment.

He lives in the palace of Prince Kang, isolated from the outside world, but knows what happened outside.

He was once the Minister of War who held great power.

Now, I can only sit in the palace and wait for others to decide his fate.

Chen Zhen, Chen Hongsheng, he is successful.

Chen Xiaosheng, then he and Long Yanhuan, together with their family, will never be reborn.

The entire palace was quiet.

All those who can do things were mobilized by Chen Hong.

It was so quiet that even an embroidery needle could be heard falling on the ground, which made Long Chenhuan feel a little scared.

He came outside the house with difficulty and could see the flashing of fire in the distant night sky.

On weekdays, the dome is pitch black and you can't see anything except the stars.

This fire is undoubtedly the center of the fire of war.

"Oh~"

Long Chen sighed.

Pray silently in the heart.

This feeling of powerlessness made him feel frustrated.

In addition to him, Zhang Changping and other civil officials were also anxious.

For these poor bachelors, it is undoubtedly bad news that Chen Xiao has taken office. They have been on the bench for many years.

Finally made a comeback and was reused.

No one wants to be demoted thousands of miles again.

Countless attention focused on the imperial city.

And in the imperial city.

All the eight gates were broken.

All defenders have retreated to the inner city.

Zhongping counted the number of people, but fortunately, the casualties were quite considerable and not too many.

However, Chen Xiaojun outside the door did not give them a chance to breathe, and had already set up a ladder to prepare to start climbing.

The inner city walls are much lower than those of the outer city.

After a while, someone had already climbed through a ladder and emerged.

Seeing this, Zhongping immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "Call me!"

"On the crossbow!"

"On the crossbowman!"

"Gun Shield Crushing Formation, Go!"

"kill!!!!"

All the troops in the town roared and rushed towards the city wall.

Zhongping stood outside the Kunluan Palace, looking at the situation not far away.

Very bad.

The situation is not good.

Although the inner city has already set up defensive measures.

However, this battle is very different from all the battles he has experienced in the past.

People’s hearts are unstable and I don’t know who is the insider.

The defensive measures set up also have the risk of being destroyed by one's own people.

Now, you dare to say that among these people, there are all their own people and there are no insiders?

Zhongping frowned deeper and deeper, and he looked into the distance from afar.

I don’t know if the Wolong Army began to take action.

He could only try his best to resist and delay time, but the inner city would definitely not be able to delay for too long.

When heavy attacking equipment such as catapults and siege cars outside the imperial city were pushed in, it was the beginning of the inner city's collapse.

Even if the army in the town has three heads and six arms, it cannot be stopped.

The number of people is too big.

The situation is too bad.

The insider is mixed with the soldiers and it is difficult to distinguish.

Zhongping's eyes were set against the firelight in the distance.

Generals such as Ling Yan rode their horses and led the way to fight on the front line.

Their armor was covered with blood.

The face that looked ferocious because of the roar was so distorted that it was impossible to see the facial features.

Sweat soaked the hair, and it became a messy stream of sticking to the eyebrows and forehead.

Blood was sprinkling everywhere.

I don't know if it's someone else's or my own.

“Huhuhu~”

Ling Yan completely mechanized the long sword in his hand and fought bloody battles.

His nose was filled with blood.

My arms were numb and I was no longer conscious.

However, more and more people climbed up the city wall.

After shooting this wave of crossbows, when facing the replacement of arrows, they may not be able to withstand it.

In this situation, as long as a gap is torn open, the other party’s person can jump in and stir up chaos.

"Stop them!"

Zhongping also saw the situation on the city wall.

He said coldly: "The crossbow cart arranges the order of changing arrows."

"Ten sets are divided into four groups."

"One group is removed, the other group is on top."

"Snatch the time to change the arrows."

Zhongping takes a look at the overall situation.

Before the catapult cart arrived, the city wall was already collapsed.

When the catapult cart comes, the heavy stone that is not expensive will be smashed into it.

What will be the result, unimaginable.

"Go, push the horse back, block three meters inside the city wall, and connect it into a line."

"The crossbow formation is in front, and the gun and shield rushing formation is in back."

"Once you can't defend under the city wall, you can retreat and defend yourself until you resist the horse."

"The crossbowman shoots the arrow first."

"The gun and shield rush formation will then rush at the same time."
To be continued...