Hearing Changshou's shout that Zhang Linghui was dead, the remaining more than 100 cavalrymen of Changsheng Army were in panic.

Just now, when the iron gun sounded, one of the ever-winning cavalry after another fell to the ground. In the chaos, only a few people saw Zhang Linghui turn his horse and run towards the city. Others didn't notice it at all.

Now I heard that the head coach Zhang Linghui is dead, that is, the backbone of the Changsheng Army is dead. They were originally scared by the iron gun, but now I heard that the head coach is dead, and everyone has no courage to continue fighting.

Most of the cavalry of the ever-winning army also turned their horses to run towards the city. A few of them actually abandoned Xiangzhou City and ran directly into the distance like headless flies.

"Boom the ox cart to the city gate and set fire!" Changshou ordered.

The banging iron guns at the city gate alarmed the soldiers of the Changsheng Army in Xiangzhou City and on the city walls. Then the blood-stained Zhang Linghui fled into the city.

After a while, more than one hundred cavalrymen of the ever-winning army also fled back in a mess.

Everyone was at a loss. Hasn’t the Black Bone Army arrived yet? What exactly happened?

Just as the soldiers guarding the city were stunned, two ox carts carrying two large urns were driven under the city gate.

"Master, I can rush in with people." Jinghou said to Changshou.

"We only have five hundred people. There are 20,000 eternal soldiers in the city. If they react, we will be surrounded and unable to get out of the city." Changshou replied.

As long as you can guard a city gate and let those who arrive later rush in, the 20,000 always-winning army will collapse immediately.

For safety, four long waist twists were arranged from the sealed urn outwards.

The refugee soldiers all used iron guns and bows to face the city gate to prevent the soldiers of the victory from rushing out.

"Immediately!" Changshou raised his arms and shouted loudly.

In an instant, four medicine twists made a hissing sound, and four lines of fire rushed towards the two wooden cars at a rapid speed.

These refugee soldiers all knew how powerful gunpowder was, and they all covered their ears.

Everyone first felt the earth shaking and then heard a loud noise of landslides and cracks. The smoke mixed with wood chips splashed everywhere.

When the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, people were surprised to find that the arched bricks and stones above the city gate had not been blown away but became broken. The two thick wooden city gates had disappeared.

There is no way to block the city gate in a short period of time.

"Preserve the city gate and wait for the arrival of reinforcements." Changshou ordered.

During this period, Changshou has been giving orders without giving Shi Zailiang and Xiao Mingyan a chance to show off.

Five hundred refugee soldiers immediately rushed over and watched the city gate from both inside and outside.

Zhang Linghui left his soldiers and ran back to the commander's mansion regardless of the matter. His first thought was to call the doctor in the army to bandage his wounds.

After ordering his subordinates to lead troops to reinforce the defenders at the city gate, Zhang Linghui asked someone to recruit the doctor in as soon as possible.

When the doctor and the maid pulled out Zhang Linghui's armor and underwear, the doctor was stunned.

There were three small mouths on Zhang Linghui's chest and lower abdomen that were thinner than his little fingers, bleeding outwards.

"I felt a heat first and then a huge pain, as if something had penetrated into my body." Zhang Linghui said.

"This is the first time I have seen such a wound. If it is really like the general said, I should use a knife to expand the wound and dig out the things inside." The doctor replied in embarrassment.

At this moment, a personal soldier ran in anxiously.

"Not good, General! Now the entire Xiangzhou City is full of news that you have died. The entire Changsheng Army is in panic!" said the personal soldiers.

"Don't worry about the things inside for now. Help me bandage the wounds, I'm going out to stabilize the morale of the army soon." Zhang Linghui said.

When white gauze wrapped around the chest and abdomen appeared in front of the panicked Changsheng Army soldiers, it did not play much comforting role.

The soldiers were feeling a little nervous when they looked at Zhang Linghui, who was covered in gauze. It seems that General Zhang is dead and it is not completely groundless. The problem now is that they don’t know how severe Zhang Linghui’s injuries are and how long it can last.

The banging sound attracted everyone's attention. It was the army sent by Zhang Linghui to reinforce the city gates that fought with the 500 migrant soldiers led by Changshou.

Hearing the sound of the iron gun, Zhang Linghui shivered like a conditioned reflex.

Until now, he has not figured out where the messenger who pretended to be Jian Wang Zhang Gou and the people who ambushed him outside the city gate came from.

"Brothers, life and death are here! You must not let these people enter Xiangzhou City. Now I will lead everyone to drive them out!" Zhang Linghui shouted.

Although he is seriously injured now, if he does not take the lead in fighting hard at this time, the Changsheng Army will really fall and scatter.

By then, Zhang Linghui, the lonely man, was not even as good as a wild dog.

Zhang Linghui rode on the horse, and two soldiers on both sides clamped him and took the lead in running towards the city gate.

Behind them are thousands of soldiers of the ever-victorious army.

Ten wooden cars formed a barrier at the city gate. Xiao Mingyan was commanding five hundred migrant soldiers to ignite and shoot the soldiers rushing towards Changsheng Army in three batches.

Changshou turned around and looked into the distance. The explosion of gunpowder made Xiaodie and the others who were ready to go leaped over.

Now you can see the smoke and dust from the horse hooves of the cavalry from afar. But it will take a while until they rush here.

The soldiers of the Changsheng Army had never seen a weapon as sharp as the iron gun. After dozens of people fell, everyone shrank and dared not move forward.

"Brothers of the Changsheng Army! Everyone followed me, Zhang Linghui, from Liao to here. If you don't drive these people out of Xiangzhou City today, the death date of the 20,000 Changsheng Army's robes will be here today!" Zhang Linghui shouted from behind.

As a leader, it is necessary to incite emotions to unite with the enemy at the most critical moment.

"Today I, Zhang Linghui, was the first to rush up. I fell down, and all the brothers stepped on my body and rushed up!" Zhang Linghui said emotionally.

Then he struggled to whip the war horse and rushed towards the city gate first.

Thousands of soldiers of the Eternal Contest who followed Zhang Linghui were excited when they heard what Zhang Linghui said and his posture. Without waiting for the order, thousands of soldiers of the Eternal Contest shouted and raised their weapons to rush towards the city gate.

Zhang Linghui can indeed be called a hero by letting his subordinates sacrifice his life for him without regrets.

Thousands of soldiers of the ever-victorious army rushed towards the city gate without avoiding life and death. One of them was knocked down by an iron gun, and the others stepped on his body and continued to rush forward.

Dozens of iron guns are of no use in the face of such charges.

Looking at the pair of blood-red eyes and thousands of sharp steel knives held on their heads, the five hundred refugee soldiers showed fear.

"Get away first." Shi Zailiang said with a trembling voice.

Changshou did not answer, but jumped over the barrier built by the ox cart, facing thousands of soldiers rushing over.
Chapter completed!