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When Liu Ce led his army across the river and rushed straight to Gaoyang, the situation in Gaoyang City was...

"Hey~ Why don't the official army outside give away money? Hurry up, I'm so anxious~"

"Hurry up, brothers, wait for you to send money, hahaha..."

"Hurry up, don't let us wait for a long time. You should spend money quickly and hit me on the head. Even if I'm hit to death..."

The thieves on the top of the city were crowded in front of the walls, and they kept urging the officers and soldiers outside the city to "send money". After two days of baptism of money, these soldiers had long lost their due vigilance, their faces were filled with happiness and their expressions were extremely excited.

Sun Cheng, outside the city, held a mirror and looked at the crowds of people in the city, and said to the flag-tabister on the side with a blank expression: "It's almost done, let the catapult give them a big gift..."

When the flag-tag player heard the order, he immediately raised the red flag in his hand. When the operator in front of the catapult saw it, he immediately put stone bullets weighing dozens of kilograms into the ammunition bag on the arm shaft...

"Take the trencher, put it~"

"Crack..."

"Boom boom boom boom~"

With the order of the officer next to him, the operator, who was already ready, struggled to smash the winch fixed to the ground with an iron hammer. The next moment, the arm that was free from the constraints made a harsh sound of gear friction. The thick arm slowly stretched up and finally got faster and faster. But when a roar sounded, the stone bullets in the bullet bag were thrown out heavily...

Twelve catapults were launched, and dozens of kilograms of stone bullets immediately rushed into the blue air and smashed towards the defenders at the top of Gaoyang City.

"Yeah, this package seems to have grown bigger this time..."

"This group of officers and soldiers is really rich, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Don't compete with me later. The next wave is yours. Do you understand?"

Looking at the stone bombs soaring in the air, these thieves were still crowded in front of the stacked walls, not knowing the danger of death, and still looking forward to the beautiful atmosphere of "golden rain from the sky".

"Here, come, don't snatch me..."

A group of dozens of pseudo-Chang thieves looked at the "package" that looked like they fell. They were so excited that they were chasing the arc of the "package" falling, wanting to take the opportunity to make a big fuck...

"Bang~"

"Puff~~"

When the stone bullet fell, it fell into the crowded thieves, but this time it was not gold, silver and jade, but the harvesting equipment of the God of Death.

Before these thieves could react, the huge waves of air generated by the stone bullets weighing dozens of kilograms fell to the ground and drove them out. The two thieves led were smashed into meat paste on the spot, turning into a pool of blood rain and spreading across the city...

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang ~"

There were four roars again, and the top of Gaoyang City was filled with figures screaming and flying into the air. The airflow generated by the falling stone bullets and the terrifying lethality completely penetrated these thieves who were still immersed in the atmosphere of the mountains of gold and silver seas into the abyss...

"Ahem cough cough..."

The first round of throwing stones ended, and the city walls were filled with stone dust, which made people's vision blocked. Some thieves who escaped the disaster kept waving their hands and coughing, dispelling the smoke, and the roar of the stone bomb falling to the ground was still echoed in their ears.

"Ah, legs, my legs~"

The left leg of a thief defender was jumping from his knees by a rock-rolling rock, but he saw that his bloody left leg was connected only by a flesh and flesh between one knee, and his broken bones were naked in the air, which made people feel frightened.

He wailed shrillly, his face and expression were extremely distorted in pain, and his eyes were round and round. However, looking at his injuries, he obviously could not survive...

"Where is my butt, I'm gone, who can see my butt..."

On the other side of the city wall, a thief who was only half of his body was smashed by a stone bullet, constantly wriggling half of his body, trying to find the lower half of his body that was nowhere to be found. But where he crawled, there was a long bright red color left behind. The broken intestines kept flowing around his waist, which was very terrifying and bloody. His vigorous vitality was destined to be in pain for a while before he could die in despair...

The thieves were shocked. They never expected that what they were waiting for this time was not a "golden rain from the sky", but the visit of the god of death. Looking at the scene of broken limbs and broken arms everywhere on the city walls, they still could not combine everything in front of them with the scene of scattering wealth before. All of this happened too suddenly...

"Boom~~"

However, before they could react, the catapult outside the city quickly reacted and roared again to pour the stone bomb towards the top of Gaoyang City.

"Bang bang bang ~"

There was another loud roar, and a sea of ​​people rose up from the city. After one of the stone bombs landed on the ground, he jumped at the stunned bandits, crushing a path of blood, leaving behind a sad scream.

"Oh my god..."

After two catapults, the bandits finally woke up completely. This time the officers and soldiers outside the city began to take serious action. They were no longer "the boys who scattered money", but became real gods of killing and immediately began to search for cover.

Because they had no precautions before, they all had the dream of getting rich, and many people didn't even bring weapons. Now they all began to lie on the walls and climb to the stairs on the city walls and wriggle towards the stairs on the top of the city, and began to look for their own weapons.

"Boom~~"

"Bang~~"

The catapult continued to throw the stone bullets in the arm rod towards the Gaoyang City Wall. After several consecutive waves of attacks, the thieves on the city were almost collapsed and fled around like headless flies. Six octagonal crossbows used to defend the city had been smashed by the stone bullets. The situation in Gaoyang instantly took a sharp turn and became precarious.

"Siege Tower, move forward~"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Sun Cheng issued an order to siege the city. Soon, ten towering siege towers slowly moved towards the head of Gaoyang City under the guidance of the soldiers of the baggage battalion.

"Don't panic, come back for me!"

Hua Cheng, who witnessed everything on the front of the city at the arrow tower, rushed down the arrow tower as fast as possible, looked at the approaching siege tower, shouted loudly, trying to reorganize the morale of the general.

However, the thief defenders on the city wall have obviously been scared by the terrible lethality of the catapult. No one obeys Huacheng's orders and only cares about running for his own life. Many people have already swarmed towards the stairs of the city wall, and many people have been squeezed to the top of the city wall and have fallen to death.

"Damn it, archers, what about people! Hurry up and defend the enemy. You must not let the siege tower approach the city wall, otherwise we will be too late!" Looking at the ten siege towers that had been marching for more than half, Hua Cheng's expression became more and more serious, and he kept trying his best to organize the remaining troops to resist and fight back.

But in the end, he was still disappointed. How could he organize the defense line of tens of thousands of people by himself? Even though Huacheng did have military talent, his greatest effect at the moment could only summon less than a thousand people to resist the offensive of the official army outside the city.

"Damn it, move the octagonal crossbow over!"

Faced with the slowly approaching siege tower, Hua Cheng was furious and quickly ordered the surrounding thieves to move the octagonal crossbow used to defend the city. At present, the only crossbow may be able to resist the approaching of the siege tower.

However, the octagonal crossbow is too bulky, so it is not easy to transport it quickly. Dozens of thieves used their strength to finally move the crossbow to the center of a siege tower.

"Huh~"

After spitting out a breath of turbid air, Hua Cheng came to the octagonal crossbow stepping, held the crossbow string tightly with both hands, stepped on the inside of the bow arm, and used all his strength to pull the crossbow string. His expression turned into a tiny blue color on his face...

"Put the crossbow spear!"

When the crossbow string of the octagonal crossbow was pulled open by Hua Cheng, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, and soon the surrounding bandits stuffed a thick and long crossbow spear into the crossbow.

"Bang~"

"Swish~huh~"

Everything was ready, Hua Cheng let go of the crossbow string in his hand. With a shocking sound, the heavy crossbow spear roared towards the oncoming siege tower.

"Du~"

"Puff~"

The closed suspension bridge of the siege tower was shot through by crossbow spears, leaving a huge hole. The crossbow spear took advantage of the momentum and hit a soldier in Chengzi camp who was hiding behind the suspension bridge. He took him out directly and landed under the siege tower. He did not scream until he died.

"Oh shit!"

When Sun Cheng saw the soldiers under his command being blown away in the mirror, he immediately cursed in anger, then threw the mirror in his hand into the hands of the guards on the side, and said angrily: "Get the general's helmet!"

The guards around him were stunned when they heard this and hurriedly said, "Sun Ying, what are you going to do?"

Sun Cheng said with a gloomy face: "My brothers in Chengzi Camp cannot continue to lose so much. When they fought against Qingfeng Camp, nearly a thousand casualties. As a battalion, how could I watch my brother be killed like this? No matter what, the general is going to kill the bastard who shot my brother himself!"

The personal soldiers hurriedly said, "Sun Ying, calm down. You are the leader of the first battalion, and you are all in the comfort of the entire army. How can you..."

"Calm down!" Sun Cheng cursed angrily, "How noble do you think the camp is? Tell you, I, Sun Cheng, are just a sword and shield hand-man from the Thunder Army battalion, and are not much nobler than you, helmet!"

The personal soldiers said nothing more, sighed, handed Sun Cheng's helmet to him, then took a Qi sword and a half-man high long shield, knocked it, and took the lead in galloping towards the siege tower shot by Hua Cheng.

"call……"

After shooting an arrow, Hua Cheng felt that his whole body was falling apart. He would never shoot the second arrow again. After breathing a sigh of relief, he quickly jumped off the octagonal crossbow, picked up a steel knife and shouted at the soldiers around him: "Brothers, the officers and soldiers are coming. For Dachang, we will fight them to the end!"

"Bloody battle to the end!"

"Bloody battle to the end!"

"Bloody battle to the end!"

Nearly a thousand bandits roared to the sky, their eyes full of fighting spirit. Under the arrangement of their respective Shangguan, they came to the approaching walls of each siege tower, preparing to engage in close combat with the officers and soldiers...

"Bang~"

"Shit ~"

"Puff puff puff..."

"ah……"

Just as the siege tower approached and the suspension bridge was put down, a rain of arrows attacked the solemn bandit defenders. Suddenly, a light sound of arrowheads breaking through the body, bringing out blood splashes.

"Kill~"

"Kill~~"

The archers retreated, and the soldiers siege the city rushed to the top of the city with a roar, and fought fiercely with the bandits. Both sides were unwilling to give in, and the battle instantly entered a white-hot stage.

“Tu tu tu tu tu ~”
Chapter completed!