Lu Sheng looked at the Youzhou soldiers, then at Chen Hengwang, his voice full of certainty: "It was Chen Xuan who occupied the people's good farmland."

"The King of Xi treats the soldiers and people of Youzhou with the grace of 'Hao Tian Wang Ji'. Soldiers, do not disappoint the righteous men who care about the world, and do not stop the King of Xi who is dedicated to saving the world and the people!"

The governor of Youzhou has the power to levy taxes and conscript soldiers. The tax orders are transparent and Chen Xuan has no fault to complain about. However, all the fertile land can belong to him by simply changing the name.

Chen Hengwang didn't expect Lu Shengji to appear here and slap him in the face.

Loyalty is based on the interests of both parties. When the interests of one party are seriously damaged, the situation will be overturned and the stable chess game will be overturned.

The burning loyalty of the Youzhou soldiers was poured with a bucket of cold water, their dilemma expressions became more determined, and their bows and arrows were ready!

Chen Heng looked at the soldiers on the tower and saw that they were unmoved. It seemed that this plan would not work: "Lu Shengji raised the city wall, and it would be difficult for us to attack the tower."

He wanted to capture the tower quickly, so he gave the order: "Throw stones! Shoot arrows!"

Zhang Zhenguang saw that Chen Hengwang was no longer pretending: "Archers, get ready!"

"Swoosh!" The low whistling of arrows tore through the peaceful air, and the murderous aura from both sides fell like raindrops on the camps of both sides.

As the Yanzhou catapults launched stones by gravity, countless beams of fire rushed towards the city walls one after another.

"Bang! Boom!" With a few sounds, some stones were thrown accurately onto the city wall, and some were thrown towards the base of the city wall.

The soldiers on the city wall quickly dodged the stones, but some were unable to dodge and were smashed into a bloody mess. The soldiers wailed in pain, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

When Lu Shengji hurriedly raised the city wall, he ignored the strength of the wall, and some places were cracked.

The Yanzhou soldiers continued to move closer to the city gate while throwing stones, and several teams of soldiers and horses were protecting their brothers.

The city wall was not as high as Lu Shengji said when he was trying to scare Mu Jinan, and the archers shot accurately at the city wall.

These arrows shot away the last bit of loyalty of the Youzhou soldiers. They had followed Chen Xuan and Chen Heng for several years, and now they were drawing their swords against each other!

As dense heavy stones continued to fall, the city wall, which was nearly ten feet long and wide, began to crumble. Bricks fell off the wall, and balls of fire started burning on the city wall.

Gu Wenxuan smelled a strange smell. Suddenly, flames jumped up from under the city wall. Thick smoke rose into the sky, gradually blocking the view of the soldiers on the city wall.

Zhang Zhenguang was startled and immediately gave orders: "Flame Killers, wear masks, one team puts out the fire, and the other team throws rocks!"

"Youzhou soldiers, your former master wants to burn you to death and blow up this city. If you hesitate for even a moment, you will give Chen Hengwang your life!"

The Youzhou soldiers are now completely sober. This is a battle between two sides. Those who hesitate or are merciful will die!

Soon after Mu Jinan took over Youzhou, he stored water on the city wall. Zhang Zhenguang had conducted several drills in advance, and the soldiers of each team were in good order.

As pots of water were poured down, everyone realized that the fire was difficult to put out quickly.

Gu Wenxuan leaned over to look down at the city wall. Every stone was covered with straw mats filled with kerosene, and the bases of the east and west city walls were all ablaze with fire.

Gu Wenxuan's cold eyes were pierced by the flames: "How could Zhou Shenmao of Yanzhou have so much fierce fire oil?"

He gestured with his right hand upwards: "Flame Killer Army, shoot rockets!"

As the Flame-killing Army on the city wall fired rockets in unison, flames poured down from above and brushed past the ground.

The raging fire extending from east to west was like lit firecrackers, crackling and shocking Zhou Shenmao and the Yanzhou soldiers into panic.

They rode back, the sea of fire briefly keeping them at a distance.

Chen Hengwang looked in amazement at the kerosene that the other party had sprinkled on the ground in advance. He was also wondering: "Is there kerosene in Youzhou?"

Mu Jinan has only appeared in Youzhou for a short time, and kerosene is not produced here.

But judging from the degree of kerosene burning on the ground, Mu Jinan's kerosene reserves were no less than his.

Chen Heng saw that the heightened city wall had begun to collapse. He wanted to take advantage of the thick smoke to have the Yanzhou soldiers climb the city wall. He ordered: "Water storage division, pour water on the soldiers, climb over the fire, and ram the city gate!"

Zhou Shenmao looked at the soldiers he brought out with concern: "Wrap their faces with wet cloths."

Dozens of water storage divisions covered the soldiers who were climbing the city walls, carrying ladders, and pushing battering rams with wet cotton cloth.

"Charge!" The Yanzhou soldiers rushed out of the sea of fire, surrounded by soldiers holding shields to protect them.

The Flame-killing Army shot arrows, but their attack power was weak before the soldiers carrying the ladders covered their shields.

The ladders were set up, and the Yanzhou soldiers climbed up the city wall one after another. The Shiyan Army threw the stones thrown by the Yanzhou soldiers down to the bottom of the city wall.

"Bang! Bang, bang." The collision of stones and armor made a clanging sound of neither giving in to the other, and dozens of Yanzhou soldiers fell off the ladders.

"Ah!" Along with the screams of death, a surging wave of people once again surged up from under the city wall.

In this distance battle, the only options available were stone throwing and arrow shooting. The soldiers of the Killing Flame Army were divided into three groups to resist the enemy's stone throwing and arrows, continuously shooting arrows downstairs.

The arrows pierced the hearts of the Yanzhou soldiers, which they least wanted to stop beating, and the fallen soldiers died with their eyes open.

Their blood dyed the peaceful land of Youzhou red, and the battle for the solid "power wall" has not yet been decided.

Some Yanzhou soldiers have climbed onto the city wall, swords clashed, fire flew everywhere. These Yanzhou soldiers are highly skilled in martial arts and can fight with the Shiyan Army for ten rounds.

The first people to fall down from the city wall were the Youzhou soldiers, followed by the Yanzhou soldiers and the Shiyan Army, who fell on the straw mats.

"Ah!" Screams of pain swept across the battlefield, and the soldiers, whose faces were disfigured, died in the thick smoke.

In the smoke that covered the sky, Zhou Shenmao vaguely saw that the Yanzhou soldiers had suffered heavy casualties. These were all caused by the straw mats they shot out.

His kindness towards the soldiers was rekindled in the flames, and he was so anxious that he turned around and around: "This is too cruel! These are all Dasheng people. This is a sin that cannot be redeemed even in the underworld. Let's not use fire to attack!"

The sea of fire was reflected in Chen Heng's eyes, but he managed to suppress his anger of disgust.

There are always some generals in this world who are more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything, and who retreat in the face of battle. No matter they are bad guys or righteous people, they are just like mud that cannot climb the wall.

Chen Heng looked at Zhou Shenmao with kindness in his eyes, and the pain on Zhou Shenmao's face was not an act.

But now they are at war. If he doesn't have to be ruthless, he can just offer his head to Mu Jinan. Why bother coming here?

Chen Heng looked across the fire at the Yanzhou soldiers who were still climbing the city wall. His cold eyes were filled with desire for victory: "One general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers! There is no defeat on the Golden Terrace! There is no enemy outside the imperial wall!"

"If I lose, I will be like blood in the mud. I, Chen Hengwang, swear to fight to the death with Mu Jinan to decide the winner!"

The fire gradually calmed down. He suddenly kicked his horse's belly and passed in front of the shallow flames: "Modao team, follow me to kill the enemy!"

"Charge!" A hundred cavalrymen with Mo Dao swords came crushing down from the horizon in an instant, and dark clouds covered the light from the burning flames.

With the gravity attack of the collision, the Youzhou soldiers in the city could no longer resist, and a gap began to appear in the city gate.

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