The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 603 Confrontation

"he died?"

  Buren looked at Xiao Qirui who was breathless on the ground, thinking of the many brothers who died in his hands, he drew his sword from the waist of the soldier beside him and was about to cut off his head.

  Whoosh... An arrow rubbed the back of his hand fiercely and plunged into Xiao Qirui's side.

The    arrow feathers buzzed and vibrated, like grief, like protection.

  Buren's pupils shrank, and he looked up at the tower.

  Yan Guangmao also looked over, his eyes darkened: "Go into the city."

   Entering the city is not a siege. In his opinion, the current Nanling Pass is nothing more than a search for things to him.

The   horn sounded, and the army quickly approached the city gate, but because of the threat of arrows, they tacitly avoided the corpse full of arrows on the ground.

  Song Jingchen clenched his fists tightly and turned to look at the army behind him: "General Xiao has delayed us enough time, the next step is up to everyone."

   He said, bent down and bowed deeply.

   In a place no one saw, the corner of his mouth slowly drew a faint sadness.

   "Swear to defend Nanling Pass, protect Daxia, and never let General Xiao die in vain."

   "Swear to defend Nanling Pass, protect Daxia, and never let General Xiao die in vain."

   Everyone roared with red eyes, and their voices pierced through people's eardrums.

   Their eyes were firm, but everyone knew that they only had 100,000 troops left to fight, and they had no chance of winning against the 400,000 troops dispatched by Wu.

   The offensive of the Wu army this time was more violent than before. One wave of people fell, and another wave was approaching. No matter how much they killed, they couldn't finish it.

  More and more soldiers climbed the tower, and everyone was red-eyed.

  Boom——

   There was a loud noise from the downstairs, and the soldiers on the tower were half cold, too fast!

  Behind the city gate, Song Jingchen led the remaining 50,000 people to stand by.

   A sound of hooves came from behind and stopped beside Song Jingchen.

  Song Jingchen did not look back, and asked lightly, "Did you send it away?"

   "Who are you sending off? Grandpa!" A gnashing voice sounded.

  Song Jingchen turned his head sharply, facing a small face full of coldness: "You..."

  30,000 hid behind Shen Yijia and did not dare to look at him.

   According to what the master said, he tricked the young lady into going to Qingyang City on the grounds of raising a baby, but the young lady didn't believe it at all, and he couldn't do anything about it...

  Shen Yijia snorted coldly: "I'll settle the account with you after we're done."

   She was wearing armor that she found from nowhere, but it fit unexpectedly.

  Song Jingchen opened his mouth: "Child..."

   "If his father is gone, what do I need him for?" Shen Yijia exclaimed angrily.

  Song Jingchen's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and he felt so uncomfortable that he didn't know what to say for a while.

boom!

boom!

boom!

  The huge crash sounded one after another, and the city gate was shaking visibly.

  This city gate was originally built temporarily, and it won’t last long.

  Song Jingchen's eyes darkened: "Then you will follow me for a while."

"it is good."

   As her voice fell, with a bang, the city gate completely collapsed.

  The enemy rushed into the city like locusts crossing the border, but someone stepped on the trap, and the log with sharp iron thorns fell with a bang, and quickly rolled in the direction of the enemy along the inconspicuous slope.

   The soldiers of Wu State who rushed in front were stabbed into a sieve by the spikes above before they could react.

   "Get out of the way." Bu Ren shouted, and threw half of the meteor hammer over, and the log stopped.

   Of course, before the Wu soldiers could breathe a sigh of relief, several rockets slammed into the log, instantly igniting the log filled with oil.

   In the next instant, there was a loud bang, and the log exploded, directly blowing the soldiers around it into a blur.

   This is not over yet, the splashing flames wafted out directly with the wind...

  The soldiers of Wu State were burnt to the point of being burned, and at this moment, barrels of kerosene fell down from the tower, forcibly forcing the soldiers who stepped into Nanling Pass with one foot to retreat for several miles.

   "Black gunpowder?" Yan Guangmao frowned as he looked at the log rolling out of the city one by one.

  Si Yun sneered: "It's just flour."

   He looked at the man in the city with interest, if he could use this man as a puppet...

   (Write overtime at night.)

   (end of this chapter)