Black Fairy, the master is a female ghost

In the waterway near the East City Gate, Fan Tong bit the Platycodon grandiflorum and observed the lights on the water.

Swimming into the darkness, he touched the stone wall and quietly surfaced.

Then, everyone floated up one by one and hid under the stone walls of the waterway.

After resting for a while, he waved his hand, grabbed a tree trunk on the shore, and went ashore.

This is a small alley, and it looks like there is no one inside.

Fan Tong untied the bundle from his back and whispered, "Pass it to one person and change into Nan Liang clothes, quickly."

Outside the East City Gate, Lu Xunhuan waited for an hour. From the direction of the North Gate, a flare whizzed into the sky, exploded, and scattered beautiful fireworks.

He drew his sword from its sheath and swung it forward.

Outside the three city walls, torches suddenly lit up. From afar, the Zhou Kingdom's army looked like a vast ocean.

Under the firelight, the catapult moved forward.

Within a quarter of an hour, rocks of all sizes came from three directions and hit the city wall like a meteor shower.

On the city wall, the soldiers of Southern Liang held up their large shields, holding on tightly, waiting for the enemy's rain of stones to pass.

But the catapults outside the city kept smashing the city walls. The soldiers didn't move a single muscle. They just used stones and kept smashing the city walls for the time it took to stick of incense.

The large shields carried by the soldiers of the Southern Liang Kingdom were hit repeatedly by stones.

After being smashed for too long, something could not withstand it and broke. The soldiers in the rear were immediately exposed and hit by the subsequent flying stones, and were instantly killed or injured.

The general stood in a relatively safe place, looking at the rain of flying stones, his face ashen.

He had been in the army all his life, but he had never seen this kind of fighting style. No charge, no ladders to climb the city, just endless throwing of stones.

If he continues to fight like this for three days and three nights, won't all his soldiers be killed here?

But he did not dare to order his soldiers to withdraw from the city wall. What if the enemy took advantage of the time when they were withdrawing their soldiers to climb the city wall? It would take too much time to send more soldiers up.

Outside the city, after throwing stones for a stick of incense, some catapults quietly moved forward and placed fuel bags.

A moment later, in the three directions, fireballs appeared in the sky like meteors, drawing beautiful parabolas in the sky and crashing down on the city wall.

Some fireballs were blocked by the large shield, but some sparks flew in through the gaps, exploded on the ground, and sparks flew everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, fires broke out in many places on the three sides of the city walls.

But the other side was still throwing stones at us, and no one even dared to put out the fire.

As a result, they could only allow the fire to grow stronger and stronger, burning the soldiers' clothes, arrows, wooden planks, etc. piled on the city wall.

Some of the fireballs flew over and hit the kerosene prepared by the Nanliang soldiers, and a huge fire immediately broke out in that area.

When the great general of Southern Liang was getting extremely worried, the catapults outside the city finally stopped throwing catapults.

There were cries of killing coming from three directions, and it seemed that the enemy was about to climb the city wall.

He hurriedly ordered: "Everyone take your positions."

The soldiers hurriedly withdrew their shields, some put out the fire, some drew their bows, and some rescued arrows.

But outside the city, the other side shouted for a while but did not charge.

The general frowned: "What the hell?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the catapults outside the city started up again, and stones of all sizes came like raindrops.

Without the protection of large shields, the city walls were filled with casualties in an instant.

The general's eyes turned red with anger. "How cunning! Order the second echelon to reinforce the tower, and the third echelon to replenish supplies."

At this time, near the East Gate, soldiers were running forward busily.

Fan Tong led two hundred soldiers, dressed in the uniforms of Southern Liang soldiers, holding bundles of arrows, and ran quickly towards the east gate.

As he ran, he shouted, "Quick, quick, send the arrow up."

Everyone was running, trying their best to defend the city wall. Who would have thought that they were imposters?

More than 200 people ran to the east gate of the city. Suddenly, they threw away the arrows in their hands, drew their swords, and rushed straight to the city gate.

Under the city gate, there were a small number of soldiers from the Southern Liang Kingdom guarding. Seeing the enemy coming in with great momentum, they realized that the situation was not right and hurried to stop them.

But Fan Tong swung his sword and rushed into the city gate like a tiger descending from the mountain, hacking and killing with all his might, and no one could stop him.

In just a moment, all the soldiers from the Southern Liang Kingdom guarding the city gate were killed.

Fan Tong stood outside the cave and shouted, "Open the door quickly."

A dozen soldiers ran to the wheels on both sides and shook them hard.

The East City Gate slowly opened.

The enemy had discovered that some soldiers from the Zhou Kingdom had sneaked into the city and were in the process of opening the east gate. A column of more than a thousand soldiers rushed over, intending to kill Fan Tong and others at the city gate to ensure that the gate would not be lost.

Fan Tong held the enemy at bay with his sword and shouted, "Quick, throw out the torch as a signal."

The heavy East City Gate was now half open.

Some soldiers hurriedly lit torches and threw them out of the half-open city gate.

The torch drew a long parabola in the air, flew twenty feet away, and then fell to the ground.

Outside the city, Lu Xunhuan had already seen torches being thrown out from the East Gate. He swung his sword and said, "Charge!"

Tens of thousands of infantrymen, holding shields in their left hands and swords in their right hands, charged towards the East Gate without shouting.

The catapults in the rear were still throwing stones at the city wall to cover everyone's attack.

Under the city gate, enemy soldiers rushed forward one after another, desperately trying to retake the city gate.

In front of Fan Tong, the enemy's corpses had piled up three feet high.

His clothes were stained with blood.

At this time, the East City Gate was completely open.

But the enemy attacked fiercely, and the soldiers responsible for shaking the wheels were killed one after another.

The enemy took back the wheel and tried to close the city gate again.

Fan Tong saw this, shouted, ran over, and slashed the thick rope connected to the winch with all his might.

With a "bang", the rope was completely cut, and even if the enemy wanted to close the door, it would be impossible.

The enemy soldiers were furious and attacked Fan Tong desperately with their spears and swords.

In the blink of an eye, Fan Tong had been stabbed several times. He swung his sword to kill several enemy soldiers who were rushing forward, and shouted, "Take off your clothes and leave the city to join the army. Don't die here."

A soldier called out, "Master Fan, you should come with us."

Fan Tong yelled, "Stop talking nonsense! Who will protect you when I'm gone? Get out of here!"

With Fan Tong's cover, the soldiers quickly took off the enemy's clothes and rushed out of the city.

At this time, our army had already rushed to within ten feet outside the city gate.

Fan Tong was pierced by more than ten long spears.

He held the gun tightly and blocked the enemy inside the city gate.

A moment later, in the rear, Zhou Guo’s soldiers broke into the city gate.

On the north city wall, the general was troubled by the enemy's endless rain of stones when suddenly soldiers came running from the east gate.

"Report, General, the east gate has been breached, and the enemy is entering the city in large numbers."

The general turned his head to the east in disbelief and asked, "How did they break through?"

The soldier reported: "It is said that enemy soldiers have infiltrated the city."

The general was even more amazed: "How did he get in? Did he fly from the sky?"

The captain beside him said, "General, I'm afraid Zhongzhou City can't be defended. There's still time to retreat. Let's leave quickly."

The general sighed and said, "I really don't understand. Okay, pass the order to open the south gate and evacuate as quickly as possible."

At one command, all the soldiers on the city wall retreated.

At the East Gate, Lu Xunhuan led his soldiers to chase and kill the enemy.

He said to one of his men, "Signal the princess."

A firework rose into the sky over Zhongzhou City, shining exceptionally brightly in the night sky.

Outside the west city gate, Princess Sixteen ordered the catapults to attack, but no soldiers were mobilized until now.

At this moment, she saw fireworks rising in the city and immediately gave orders.

"Everyone turn around and charge towards the south gate. Kill as many as you can."

The 50,000-strong army didn't even use their catapults or ladders, and ran towards the south gate like the wind.

Not long after, the north gate opened and Wei Ying brought the eighteenth prince into the city.

The Eighteenth Prince was extremely happy to see that Zhongzhou City was recovered.

"Come here, tell my father the good news and send it back quickly over a thousand miles."

In the city, Lu Xunhuan led his soldiers to chase the enemy and killed them near the south gate.

Suddenly, a woman called out, "Master Lu, Master Lu."

Lu Xunhuan ordered his soldiers, "Keep chasing until they reach the tree fork. I'll be right there."

He walked towards the woman: "What's wrong, girl."

The woman rushed out from her hiding place, knelt before him, and immediately burst into tears: "Master Lu... Fei'er... Fei'er..."

Lu Xunhuan asked, "Where is Miss Fei'er?"

Under the guidance of the girl, Lu Xunhuan sneaked into a commoner's house where several girls were hiding. When they saw him coming, they burst into tears.

Liu Feier was lying on a wooden board, but her face was pale and she was motionless.

Lu Xunhuan walked forward and felt her pulse, but found that her heart had stopped beating and she was dead.

He felt indescribably sad. She was so beautiful and lively like an angel in the past, but she just ascended to heaven like this?

He picked up a handkerchief from Liu Feier's hand, and when he looked carefully, he found that the handkerchief was his.

He picked up Liu Feier and held her to his chest. He was speechless for a moment, with tears welling up in his eyes.