The First Tyrant of Daxia

The Daliang defenders were terrified, many of them were sweating profusely and swallowing their saliva fiercely.

Who wouldn't be afraid of a fierce attack from a hundred thousand people, or perhaps even more?

The unrivaled warrior, He Ya, stepped forward.

He was majestic and terrible, standing on the top of the city wall.

With full energy, he roared in the dark: "Xiao Jian, I'll tell you the eight characters. Lian Po is old, can he still eat?"

Xiao Jian, who was more than a mile away from the city, heard these words clearly.

A sneer appeared on his resolute face.

He shouted, "You are the unrivaled warrior who fought back and forth with Mu Le, He Ya, right?"

"Humph, you give me eight characters, and I will give you eight characters too."

"When there are no heroes, the little ones become famous!"

The three armies roared again: "When there are no heroes, the young ones become famous!!"

He Ya sneered, his handsome face showing unparalleled confidence.

He said loudly: "Among the entire imperial army, I, He Ya, only take Mu Le seriously. Who do you think you are?"

"If you are brave enough, come and rob the city!"

The Pancheng garrison also roared along, full of fighting spirit.

"If you are brave enough, come and rob the city!"

See this.

Xiao Jian's face was chillingly cold.

Seeing is believing. Only today did he realize that the Xiliang rebels, that is, the Daliang army, were so powerful and full of momentum, and were definitely not just weaklings!

Zheng……

He slowly drew out his sword, and the clanging sound of the sword was pleasant but also murderous.

He drew out his sword and pointed it directly at Pancheng.

Under the moonlight, it was so blinding, so shining, and filled with chilliness, as if it had swallowed the blood of countless people.

The entire army was filled with excitement!

His eyes burst out with murderous aura that reached the sky.

Xiao Jian roared: "Brothers, a real man was born in this world, how can he be depressed and live under others for a long time?!"

"Your Majesty has ordered that the first person to reach the top of the city wall will be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"

"The first person to kill a lieutenant general or above will be promoted to a first-rank general!"

"Brothers, it's time to make contributions to Daxia!"

"Anyone who dies in battle is considered a martyr, and the pension will be sent to his wife, children and the elderly!"

"Brothers, kill!"

Clang clang clang!

The roar of countless pieces of armor moving together was deafening.

The three armies roared as if they were injected with chicken blood: "Kill, kill, kill!"

Under Pancheng, murderous aura rose to the sky, shattering the black clouds, and it almost reversed the trend of the ancient times. It was so terrifying.

The next second, the first team officially began to attack the city!

The densely packed soldiers, like a swarm of locusts, held up shields and carried ladders, charging forward recklessly.

The roar gave courage and shattered the sky.

At that moment, even the proud Huang Jiao showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

Is this Xiao Jian?

Is this the Daxia army?

Where did that emperor get such an iron-blooded army?

He Ya drew his sword and shouted to his men, "Follow my orders, shoot! Shoot!"

"Stop the imperial army from entering the city!"

People on the city wall shot arrows one after another.

shhhhhh!

Like rain, countless arrows fell from the sky, bringing up countless flowers of blood and reaping one life after another.

After just one encounter, Xiao Jian's army lost hundreds of soldiers.

But they did not stop and continued to charge forward, fearless of death.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Beneath the chaotic city walls, life was worthless and all that could be heard was the sound of shouting and killing.

Xiao Jian gave another order for the second team to follow.

On the city wall.

Huang Jiao saw more and more soldiers attacking the city, and a sinister sneer appeared on his lips.

"Someone, it's time."

"Get the crossbow ready!"

"Let Xiao Jian know what the price is!"

"Yes!" the sergeant yelled.

What follows is a living hell!

Arrows as thick as a baby's wrist were placed on the crossbow. Twenty soldiers pulled the bows together and shot them out with a loud bang in the air.

Not just one, but three thousand crossbows were being fired at the same time!

The sound was terrifying; the sound of breaking air drowned out the shouts and screams.

Pfft!

A soldier was hit and blood gushed out of a hole.

Moreover, the specially made thick arrow was still reaping lives, piercing through the chests of three soldiers in a row before it made a clanging sound and penetrated seven inches into the ground, clanging and trembling!

The blood was dripping, it was horrible.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of the entire siege battlefield.

The crossbow was so powerful that it forced the imperial army to retreat almost instantly.

"Asshole!!"

"Where did the Xiliang rebels get the crossbow? That's Daxia's killing weapon, it's top secret!"

"The situation has changed. Pancheng actually has a heavy crossbow machine!"

"Marshal, give the order to retreat!"

The generals who were looking from behind cursed loudly, their faces turned red and their eyes were bloodshot.

Shocked, scared, heartbroken, angry!

Xiao Jian almost bit his teeth to pieces, his eyes were filled with anger!

The heavy crossbow is unique to the imperial court. No one except your majesty's own troops can equip it.

Who gave it to Wang Min?

Ironware is sold privately by the aristocratic families...

The aristocratic family, it must be the aristocratic family!

Bang bang bang!

Xiao Jian's joints cracked and he roared, "Aristocratic family, harming my comrades!!"

"I will never forgive you, I will never forgive you!"

Looking at the soldiers falling one after another, his heart was bleeding.

It was normal for people to die, but being hit by his own powerful weapon, the crossbow, made him feel aggrieved and angry!

A more sober lieutenant shouted: "Marshal, hurry up!"

"Quickly withdraw the troops, otherwise the two groups of brothers in front will not be able to come back!"

"We have to make other plans."

Xiao Jian's heart was bleeding, and he clenched his fists: "No retreat!"

The generals were stunned. Why didn’t they retreat?

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Marshal, if we continue like this, we will be committing suicide and dying!"

Xiao Jian’s face was as cold as ice.

He looked up at the sky and said, "We must attack the city fiercely and hold out for an hour."

"why?"

Many generals were puzzled, anxious, and even somewhat dissatisfied with Xiao Jian's mood.

Isn't this taking the lives of the soldiers as if they were your own?

……

On the city wall of Pancheng.

The smell of blood was overwhelming. Occasionally one or two people would rush forward, but they were also stabbed to death by spears.

Huang Jiao smiled sinisterly: "This crossbow is really a powerful weapon, but it's a pity that the craftsmen can't imitate it."

He Ya stood on the top of the city wall, facing the fighting between thousands of troops, standing still as a mountain. It seemed that without Mu Le, he had no interest in the battlefield.

"Prime Minister, please stay here and I will go to the west to see if the Jiangnan soldiers may launch a surprise attack."

Huang Jiao sneered.

"Sneak attack?"

"The combat effectiveness of the palace soldiers is far inferior to that of the Shenjiying and other soldiers. It is enough for us to keep an eye on Xiao Jian."

He Ya nodded: "Then I will go down the city wall and have a meal of wine and meat."

Huang Jiao smiled slightly: "That's fine, after you deal with Xiao Jian's siege troops, I will come too."

"Pancheng has a garrison of more than 100,000 soldiers, crossbows, and towering city walls."

"The imperial army can't get in even if they have wings."

Hearing this, He Ya smiled lightly, very confident.

As he walked, he spoke contemptuously.

"This Xiao Jian is just a name for nothing. He wasted such good soldiers and attacked Pancheng head-on. He overestimated his own capabilities."

"And the Emperor of Daxia is so stupid."

"Will it be useful to recall the brave general and let Xiao Jian lead the desperate attack?"

"Tonight is boring!"