When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 419 Ji Wuye's Last Strike

In fact, not only an arsenal was burned, but Taicang was also among them.There is a large amount of grain and grass stored in Taicang, which is the last secret reserve of South Korea, but the cruel fire swallowed it.

"Bastard!"

Ji Wuye kicked the scout in front of him away, his body hit the wall, and there was a crisp cracking sound, I don't know if it was the crack on the wall or the shattering of the scout's bones.

"How could this huge arsenal be completely burned down?"

"Aren't you all dead? You obviously saw the fire, don't you know how to put out the fire? And let the fire engulf the neighboring Taicang?"

"A group of incompetent people!"

Ji Wuye roared, releasing the accumulated anger and resentment.

Not long after, the Night Tour Gods came to see Ji Wuye with a detailed description of the situation.

The arsonists were Mo Ya, Bai Feng, Wei Zhuang and more than ten snare killers under their command.

Before lighting the fire, they also poured a lot of kerosene. When the fire bag fell, a monstrous fire ignited, which caused Taicang to be involved in the burning.

This fire was like pouring a pot of cold water on Ji Wuye's head, which gradually cooled down the excited heart, but it was also like a spark, igniting Ji Wuye's anger.

Ji Wuye kicked down the scout who had just got up again, he had already lost his composure, and roared madly in front of a group of subordinates.

He really never thought that Mo Ya and the others would be so cunning, unable to prevent him from taking down the arsenal, they simply burned the arsenal together with Taicang, preventing him from getting the siege equipment, which greatly hindered his plan to attack Han Palace Military action.

Ji Wuye's face was livid and gloomy, as if water was dripping from his face, who had been disrupted repeatedly.

After a while, another bad news came one after another.

Ji Wuye stood on the high platform, looking at the city gate ahead.

There were shouts of killing, and the smell of blood filled the air. The few crows floating in the sky seemed to sense the impending doom, and they kept circling in the sky.

Suddenly, a scout on a fast horse rushed over. His face was tired and anxious, and he shouted as he galloped: "The east gate has been attacked! The city gate has been..."

But before he finished speaking, an arrow flew towards him, pierced through his chest, and directly stuck on the ground.

Immediately, there was a flash of cold light, and the scout was knocked to the ground by a sword.

Ji Wuye looked at the scout who opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, a look of cruelty and ferocity flashed in his eyes, the sword light flashed, the scout's head rolled to the ground, blood sprayed out like a spring.

The unclosed pupils were full of disbelief and incomprehension, as well as deep resentment.

All the Han soldiers around looked at Ji Wuye in a daze, all with puzzled expressions on their faces.But seeing Ji Wuye sneer, with a sharp light in his eyes, he laughed out loud.

"Hmph! This person is a snare killer who uses the disguise technique to pretend to be a scout! Trying to interfere with our army's morale!"

"It's a joke. There will be a hundred thousand troops surrounding Xinzheng. Unless the Qin State has the ability to predict the date of the general's rebellion in advance, how can it gather a large army to attack the East Gate?"

In this war-torn land, Ji Wuye showed his confidence and majesty, waving the eight-foot sword in his hand and pointing in the direction of the Han Palace: "Prosperity and wealth are right in front of you. If you take down the Han Palace, this general and Let us share the glory and wealth!"

"Follow me to charge and kill!"

Riding on the horse left behind by the scouts, Ji Wuye rushed into the city, followed by three thousand guards from the general's mansion, and the rest of the ordinary Korean soldiers followed, and killed the royal city guards who were retreating from the outermost palace gate. go.

Ji Wuye took the lead, brandishing the eight-foot sword in his hand, and the blade flew across the air like a dragon and snake, making a piercing whistling sound.

Seemingly infected by Ji Wuye's leading charge, the morale of the soldiers under Ji Wuye's command was greatly boosted, shouting and rushing towards the palaces blocking their way forward.

Conspiracy is an act of family punishment. Although most of them are not Ji Wuye's direct descendants, they just eat the military salary provided by Ji Wuye.

But since he got on Ji Wuye's thief ship, he could only follow Ji Wuye to the dark.

If they are defeated, the whole family will have to be buried with them.

And if he wins, just as Ji Wuye said, the glory and wealth are all in front of his eyes.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. Under the leadership of Ji Wuye, the army under Ji Wuye rushed forward as if beaten with chicken blood.

In just a moment, the three palaces standing in front of Ji Wuye's army were all breached.

"General, the last step is in front of us!"

Zhang Ping followed Ji Wuye and reminded him.

Ji Wuye wiped away the blood stains on his face, and looked excitedly at the palace in front of him.

That is Han Wangan's bedroom!

The throne of King Han, which haunts him in his dreams, is right in front of him!

Ji Wuye's eyes were piercing, with a flame called ambition shining in his eyes.

He took one step forward, another step, and there was a dull sound of footsteps when his combat boots landed on the ground. His majestic body moved forward, and the armor leaves on his body made a crisp knocking sound.

Three thousand personal guards from the General's Mansion guarded the left and right, followed by tens of thousands of Han troops, their eyes fixed on the direction that the eight-foot sword in Ji Wuye's hand was pointing.

On the eight-foot sword, the sword light was shining brightly, as if heralding the dawn of victory was coming.

However, there was an unconcealable look of worry on Zhang Ping's face.

Whether the scout just now lied or not, in fact, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance.

But ordinary soldiers are dull and don't know the truth.

Most of the military officers who have seen the truth are Yemu's subjects, they are tied to Yemu with a rope, and they pin all their hopes for prosperity and wealth for the rest of their lives on Ji Wuye, so naturally they will not tear down the stage at this time.

Even if someone really wanted to retreat, he didn't dare to speak in public at this time, otherwise he would be the next to die.

What Zhang Ping was worried about was not whether this army would retreat in his heart, but the army that the scouts said had broken through the east gate.

Although South Korea is weak, Xinzheng is the capital of a country after all, with a high city and deep pools.

There are another 3000 people guarding the east gate, and there are nearly [-] reserve troops in the city ready to support the gate, but they were breached in such a short period of time.

Zhang Ping didn't think that Luo Wang had such fighting power. Even if a group of Luo Wang's first-class Tianzi killers plus Zhang Ji and Xueyi Hou Bai Jin went out together, they wouldn't be able to capture the city gate so easily and in such a short period of time.

Even a master master had to flee in a hurry in the face of the front and back attacks of the nearly ten thousand reserve soldiers and the east gate defenders.

Therefore, Zhang Ping deduced that there must be a large army outside the city to cooperate with the net inside and outside the city.

Only when the large army attracts the attention of the east gate defenders and reserve soldiers, can these snares create an opportunity to seize control of the city gate and attract the large army to enter.

Could it be that the Qin army really came together?

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