The city of Die immediately fell into chaos. The rolling stones on the city walls and arrow feathers were falling wildly. The breath of fear spread in the air, and people were waiting for General Zhao Lie to command.

"Not good, I've been trapped!"

Hearing the sound of thundering in the mountains and seas, Zhao Lie's face changed. He was fooled in the end. In three days, he was just to force him out of Dicheng.

In order not to cause chaos in the morale of the army, this operation was kept confidential, and even the old emperor did not know it. In other words, except for a very small number of confidants in the city guarding the city, they all thought that Zhao Lie was still in Die City.

In the midst of this flash of lightning, countless thoughts flashed through Zhao Lie's mind.

Obviously, if he still planned to act at this time, when he came back, Dicheng would have been captured. It was not Zou Zichuan who captured Dicheng, but Zhao Lie. Zhao Lie was very clear about his position among some soldiers. If the soldiers confirmed that he was not in Dicheng, they would probably collapse immediately...

"Go back to the city!"

Zhao Lie had no time to think about it, and suddenly shook the reins, raised his horse's hooves high, and a long neighing. This fierce cavalry team actually turned around in the desert and ran towards Dicheng at lightning speed. In fact, they had just run wildly, coupled with Zhao Lie's brief thoughts, and had been more than three kilometers away from Dicheng.

Ten thousand cavalry rushed towards Dicheng in a sea of ​​rushing mountains. At this time, you could already see the fire rising from Dicheng. Countless rockets swept into the air with bright lines. The shouts, screams, and horse hooves mixed together, as if the entire Dicheng was trapped in a sea of ​​fire.

Twenty thousand archers, each of them shot at least five rockets. The rocket did not cause any substantial damage to Die City, but it caused unprecedented fear. The fear of the city breaking was spreading throughout Die City. Some senior generals said desperately that Zhao Lie was in the city, but their panic expressions betrayed them. The atmosphere of fear was like poison in Die City...

The momentum caused by the 10,000 cavalry breakout just now made anyone believe that Zhao Lie really ran away.

Of course, despair is one thing, but combat is another. After all, the elites of the 20,000 gallon empire staying in Dicheng were the elites of the 20,000 gallons of the empire, and everyone was dying about dying for their country. However, what made people strange was that although the sky was full of arrow feathers and the sound of crazy horse hooves running, in fact, there was no sign of being endangered from the city wall. The enemy was doing more of an attacking posture, and there was no sign of getting close to the city wall...

Why is this happening?

"Boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom..."

...

A series of horse hooves sounded, and the officers and soldiers guarding the city hopped. It seemed that the other party had begun to launch a real attack.

At this moment, the soldiers who had done their best to sacrifice their lives for the country were bent their bows and arrows.

"Swish..."

"Swish..."

"Swish..."

...

The locust-like arrow feathers shot towards the dark city wall. It was the only place without rockets. The soldiers could only see from the faint flames that the cavalry that stretched for miles was rushing towards them wildly.

This is an army without flags.

The ruthless arrow feathers crushed the opponent's attack. For a moment, people were on their backs and horses were squealing continuously. People kept bent their bows and arrows, and they didn't need to aim at the target. The opponent's formation was too dense. As long as they were shot, they would definitely shoot people or horses. The black torrent was still continuously rushing towards the city gate...

"It's General Zhao!"

A Zhao Lie's confidant saw the familiar armor in the vague firelight, woke up and shouted.

"Ah... it's General Zhao..."

Immediately, some senior officers were in chaos and quickly asked the soldiers to stop shooting.

The city gate opened with shouts, and the cavalry team rushed in like a tornado. There was blood flowing from Zhao Lie's shoulders, and a black sharp arrow shot on his shoulders, with a pale face. He had to rush to the city as soon as possible to appease the soldiers...

In the darkness, countless cavalry gathered towards the small city gate.

"Wuke...ah..."

The moment a cavalry rushed into the city gate, he saw a strong man holding a double hammer rushing into the city gate at the same time as him. He suddenly broke his heart and shouted wildly, but it was too late. The giant hammer just passed by his head gently, and his head was smashed into pieces, red and white flying in the air, the body fell to the ground, and was immediately stepped on by the galloping horse into meat paste.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

...

Wuke's pair of giant hammers were flying wildly in the air like a hammer flies, invincible. Countless martial arts masters were mixed with cavalry and rushed into the heavy city gate like a tide. Of course, when the officers and soldiers guarding the city found something wrong, everything was too late, and the crowd rushed in uncontrollably.

"The city is broken!"

"The city is broken!"

"Don't let the old emperor run away!"

...

After the crowd entered the city, they immediately began to light torches and set fires. The sky was filled with firelights, and the sky was covered with blood red by the surging firelight. Screams kept ringing in the air. Houses were destroyed by giant horses, and the bodies of war horses were piled up on the road, and the streets were in chaos.

The outer wall of Dicheng was completely broken.

Standing above the tall city of Diancheng, looking at the outer city wall with firelight soaring into the sky, the old emperor's lips kept trembling, and beside him were three strong middle-aged men in black clothes.

"Why..." The old emperor's body was shaking.

No one answered the old emperor. The three men in black looked at each other and sighed softly. Before they could take action, the outer wall of Dicheng City had been broken, and the 50,000 troops of Dicheng City's inner city had been drawn, and less than two thousand defenders had been eliminated. After the outer city was broken, the inner city was useless. Two thousand soldiers could not defend the huge Dicheng.

This is the answer that no one expected. Even if the old emperor had the worst plan, Zou Zichuan took some measures to capture Zhao Lie outside. He never expected that Die City would be destroyed. After all, among this Die City, the 30,000 most elite soldiers of the Galen Empire were the most elite troops that the old emperor turned a blind eye to Zhao Lie's transfer of the city defense troops.

...

The so-called defeat is like a mountain, which describes this moment.

When the soldiers who were originally brave enough to resist saw Wu Ke's huge double hammer, their fighting spirit completely disappeared. Wu Ke's existence, as if it were a god of war, was unable to compete with Zhao Lie, and his bravery was frightening.

The wounded Zhao Lie stood on the city wall, looking at the burning fires everywhere, and a trace of pain appeared in his eyes. He did not organize people to resist. At this time, any organized resistance would be hit head-on. After all, the other party is 30,000 martial arts masters. Although the martial arts world is not suitable for large-scale army combat, it is more suitable for such street battles that break the city...

The most important thing is that Zhao Lie can no longer issue orders. The entire outer city of Die City has been cut into several pieces by the incoming cavalry. The 10,000 elite cavalry he led was severely attacked by the officers and soldiers defending the city at the beginning. He was then dispersed by the cavalry led by Wu Ke and was already defeated.

The city is broken!

The city is broken!

Zhao Lie's lips kept trembling, and slowly, he pulled out the nine-ring sword weighing dozens of kilograms from his waist...

"General, no!" A deputy general was shocked and ran over suddenly, hugging Zhao Lie tightly. Almost at the same time, several personal guards surrounded him and hugged Zhao Lie.

"Get back." Zhao Lie's body did not move, and several guards hugged him tightly, his voice so cold that he was not angry at all.

"General, let's stay in the mountains without worrying about no firewood. Let's go, we still have a army of 500,000..."

"Get out!"

"General!"

"Get back!" Zhao Lie looked cold and looked at the vast starry sky with deep eyes.

“…”

A group of guards finally retreated slowly, but everyone looked at Zhao Lie with a vigilant look on their faces. If Zhao Lie had any abnormal movements, they would probably pounce on him.

"I... He Yan saw the current emperor..." Zhao Lie, who was as firm as iron, suddenly burst into tears. He raised the nine-ring sword and gently stroked the shiny metal ring.

"Da...There is General Zhao Lie and Zhao upstairs. I am a martial arts student. Do you dare to come down and fight me!"

Suddenly, a young man riding a giant horse under the city tower suddenly shouted, raised his double hammer and shouted.

"I have seen General Wu." Zhao Lie's face changed suddenly under tears. He walked to the edge of the inner city wall, looking at Wu Ke who was showing off his power below, with a cold face.

The first time two famous generals of the same era met.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, as if they were having a silent communication.

"Haha, it's not bad. My Wu opponent is a hero like you. General Zhao's demeanor makes Wu deeply disappointed!"

"Is that true! Mr. Zhao is now a defeated general. Where can people feel disappointed?" Zhao Lie looked at this former opponent with a cold face.

"Hahahaha... General Zhao should not belittle himself. Let's not say more. Can you fight against Mr. Wu in a big battle with Mr. Wu?"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

With a "clang!", Zhao Lie spread his long arms and snorted coldly. The long sword actually penetrated into the stones in the city tower. At the moment when the sound of the ground was heard, Zhao Lie's long bow was already in his hand, bent his bow and put an arrow on...

"Swoosh..."

"Swoosh..."

"Swoosh..."

Three chain arrows swept a shadow in the air, and formed a consistent line in front and behind, and shot towards Wu Kefei under the city tower. The sound of breaking through the air made people feel terrifying, and the momentum was extremely terrifying...

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Chapter completed!