The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chen Qingzhi roared and lifted the iron bucket himself. White smoke came out from everyone's hands. They didn't feel any pain! They just wanted to repel the enemy quickly!

There were dozens of barrels of boiling oil, each of which was enough for an adult man to soak in.

Qin Yun drew his sword, his face grim: "Fall!!"

The soldiers on the city walls were in chaos, shouting and cursing.

"Your Majesty has an order!"

"fall!!"

"Burn these sons of bitches to death!"

“Send them home!”

Wow!

The boiling oil was emitting white smoke and pouring down in large batches like a waterfall, falling in a graceful arc!

But it is horrible!

The climbing Turks, the front Turks under the city wall, were stained with boiling oil.

The hissing sound was endless, and white smoke and the smell of coke mixed together and exploded into the sky!

"what!!"

"what!!"

There were desolate screams, like the wailing of ghosts in the eighteenth level of hell.

They fell off the ladder, covered their burned faces with their hands, rolled on the ground, and cried out to the sky and the earth, but no one answered them!

They grabbed themselves until their flesh and blood were all over the place, and some Turkic soldiers even committed suicide to reduce the pain!

At a glance, at least thousands of people have suffered misfortune, it is the height of hell on earth!

A large number of Turkic soldiers retreated in fear, leaving a little vacuum area!

Qin Yun is not a saint who has compassion for the world. His eyes are bloodshot at this moment, filled with killing and hatred, just like a devil!

He pursued them and shouted, "Shoot these bastards to death!"

shhhhhh!

Countless arrows fell, reaping lives.

And Ashina Yuangu was even more ruthless than Qin Yun. He stood on the chariot, looking at the Shura field, without even the slightest fluctuation in his eyes!

He is cruel not only to his enemies, but also to his own people!

What are casualties? He doesn't care at all!

If the city is breached and two hundred thousand people die, he will not hesitate. If conquering the Central Plains requires great loss of lives, he will not frown!

"Order Xiti, the entire army must not retreat, organize a law enforcement team, whoever takes a step back will have his head chopped off!"

"General, treat everyone equally!"

The cold voice came from this iron-blooded hero.

No one dared to object, but their scalps tingled. The Turkic scouts quickly rode to the front to report the news.

Xiti, who was commanding the charge at the front line, did not hesitate after receiving the order. Instead, he quickly drew his sword and killed those who were timid.

Li Wei said: "The whole army is charged, no retreat!"

"As long as the city is conquered, the money, cattle, sheep, land, and women will all be yours!"

After killing several cowards, a large amount of gold was scattered on the ground by the Turkish army, which made the Turkish soldiers more crazy and forgot their fear, like wild beasts.

"kill!!"

"Come on!"

"Avenge Ye Hu and catch these two-legged sheep!"

Countless slogans were shouted, mixed with blood, which was extremely terrifying.

On the city wall.

Qin Yun was covered in blood, and he smiled grimly: "You fearless dog, do you really think you are immortal?"

"I will break your will!"

"Any more boiling oil?" he shouted.

Chen Qingzhi moved the corpse away, rolling and crawling, panting: "Your Majesty, there are more! Enough for two attacks!"

Qin Yun said: "Very good, pour it on me, until they are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the fragrance spreads ten miles away!"

"Yes!!"

The soldiers carried the boiling oil again and poured it down.

Under the city wall, there were wails rising to the sky, it was a horrible sight; they would not die from bathing in boiling oil, but it would be extremely painful, which was more meaningful than being dead.

Qin Yun kept yelling while directing the defense.

"Come here, tell Prince Ning to quickly boil the oil for me!"

"Chen Qingzhi, throw the boulder down!"

"Shield, shield!!"

"..."

He roared continuously, and gradually, his throat could no longer hold out. He didn't know whether there was blood or saliva in his mouth, but he swallowed frantically.

Otherwise your throat will become dry!

In such a Shura field, people don’t feel tired, their whole bodies are tense. Some soldiers even bled dry without even noticing!

As the night deepened, about an hour later.

There were dark clouds overhead and the moonlight was fragmented. After the brutal baptism of the horrific war in Youzhou City, Yuan Gu finally withdrew his troops temporarily.

He replaced this army and dispatched another army to attack fiercely. It was like a rotation battle with endless changes of attacks.

Qin Yun knew what he was thinking. He couldn't possibly use the poison to tire out Xia Jun so that there wouldn't be so many troops to change guard.

But the number of poisoned people was no more than 30,000, not enough to cause any serious damage.

He also replaced other troops at the first moment, but the defensive troops were constantly changing and Qin Yun was always there. He had to ensure the absolute safety of Youzhou City!

Moreover, if the main battlefield of Youzhou fails to exert pressure on Yuangu, other counties will have an even greater difficulty, especially He Ya's 30,000 cavalry.

The mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the devastation everywhere, are disgusting.

The ancient city wall has been completely changed beyond recognition, with blood, grooves, and minced meat...it is so tragic that it is beyond words.

As the beams of light from dawn fell bit by bit, Youzhou City, which was shrouded in smoke, finally returned to peace, and Yuan Gu temporarily withdrew his troops.

When he saw the steel torrent recede, at that moment, Qin Yun could no longer bear it.

A strong sense of fatigue swept over his body. He held the sword with one hand, his hair was covered in blood, and he fell headfirst. Fortunately, Murong Shunhua was right beside him and caught him, holding him in her arms.

She didn't say anything, but her eyes were red. She felt bad when she saw Qin Yun fainting from exhaustion.

On the top of the city wall, human figures flashed.

A large group of people escorted Qin Yun away, and all those who participated in the battle also retreated one after another to rest. New troops climbed onto the city wall, all wearing black armor, looking extremely eerie.

Youzhou City didn't seem to have changed much, except for a pile of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

……

Pingyi County!

It is only three hours away from Youzhou, a relatively barren place, not even a strategically important location.

But Ashina Yuangu's tactics turned this place into an important location, which was the hub for the encirclement of Youzhou!

From dawn, a war broke out here, second only to the one in Youzhou!

He Ya, a famous general of Xiliang, fought against Wuzhu, the second-best general of the Turkic people.

A small county town was almost torn to pieces!

A full seven hours!

The armies of both sides were already in a state of severe fatigue. Wuzhu's army was composed of the elite Turks, and the Xiliang cavalry, which had just been established for a few months, was no match for them.

Therefore, the downward trend gradually became apparent.

With the sun high in the sky, Wuzhu led his troops out of the city and formally surrounded He Ya, attempting to kill this highland tiger.

In the huge encirclement, more than 10,000 elite Turks stared at the center with a covetous look, the roar of armor was frightening!

The strange thing is that He Ya only has 8,000 people.

The two sides faced off in a dense crowd, with murderous intent rising. A bloody battle was inevitable!

Wuzhu was at least eight feet tall, riding a tall, purebred warhorse. He was very eye-catching, as if he was superior to everyone else. Standing in front of thousands of troops, his aura was terrifying!

He had a face that conformed to the Han people's aesthetics, with upright features and thin cheeks, but his eyes revealed a hint of cruelty and bloodthirstiness!

Holding a pear blossom spear, he is so brave that no one can stop him!

"He Ya, right?"