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The brutal siege instantly reached a fever pitch.

On and below the city walls, blood and flesh flew everywhere, screams, shouts of killing, the sound of weapons clashing, and the sound of rolling stones falling... merged into a hellish symphony.

Every inch of the city wall has become a meat grinder, and lives are harvested here like grass.

Mao Mengji was like a leech attached to his bones, dashing left and right amidst the intensive attacks. His figure was strange, like a ghost. When a spear came at him, he twisted his body, narrowly avoiding it, and then cut off the opponent's wrist with a knife in his backhand.

A pot of hot oil was poured down, and he suddenly swung to the ladder next to him, avoiding most of it. The scalding oil splashed on his arm, instantly causing blisters, but he was completely unaware.

There was only bloodthirsty madness in his eyes.

He kicked the ladder hard and his body shot up to the battlement like an arrow.

"Helian Tieshu! Prepare to die--!" Mao Mengji roared like a ghost, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, he swung his long sword fiercely at a general of the Black Water Tribe who was blocking his way.

"Puff!" The general, armor and body, was split in half! Blood and internal organs splattered out!

Mao Mengji was like a god of death descending to the earth, and his skinny figure stirred up a bloody storm on the city wall.

The long sword was swung, bringing up streaks of blood.

Wherever he passed, people and horses fell to the ground, and broken limbs flew everywhere. He was covered in blood, like a devil crawling out of hell, and rushed straight towards the city wall.

That's where Helian Tieshu is.

"Stop him! Stop this madman!!" Helian Tieshu looked at Mao Mengji who was coming like a demon, and fear finally appeared in his eyes. The guards around him rushed forward like a tide.

"Get out of here!" Mao Mengji roared, and his long sword turned into a whirlwind of death. Blood and flesh flew everywhere where the sword flashed. He rushed forward like a mad tiger, stepping on the corpses of his enemies with every step, getting closer and closer to Helian Tieshu.

at this time!

"Boom!!" A loud noise that shook the earth!

The sound of the cannon was even more violent than the previous one, and the entire Blackstone Castle shook violently as if an earthquake had occurred.

"City gate! The city gate collapsed!!" Thunderous cheers came from the Daqian Army below the city.

It turned out that while Mao Mengji led his soldiers to climb the city wall to attract attention, Lin Zhen had already secretly ordered the artillery team to turn their guns and concentrate their firepower on bombarding the city gate that had already been scarred and covered with cracks.

Dozens of cannons bombarded at the same time, and huge solid iron balls hit the city gate like a rainstorm. The heavy iron-clad wooden door could no longer bear it and collapsed, revealing the dark city gate corridor.

"Jinwu Guards! Charge! Fight their way in!" Lin Zhen's cold voice was like a death spell!

"Kill--!!" The five hundred Jinwu Guards heavy armored cavalrymen who had been ready for action suddenly started moving like a black steel torrent with a deafening roar.

The heavy horse hooves crushed the corpses and snow on the ground, and rushed towards the collapsed city gate like a landslide and tsunami, rushing into the city gate corridor in an instant.

"Border troops! Follow up! Kill them all!" the northern border army general roared.

"Kill!!" Two thousand northern border troops, like tigers released from a cage, brandished their weapons and followed closely behind the Jinwu Guards, rushing into the Black Stone Fort like a flood that broke through a dam.

The resistance on the city wall collapsed in an instant. The defenders were attacked from both sides and their morale completely collapsed. Cries, pleas for mercy, and the sound of weapons falling to the ground were heard one after another.

The Daqian army was like a tiger among a flock of sheep, hacking and killing like crazy! The firelight illuminated the bloody massacre in the castle.

Helian Tieshu looked at the torrent of steel pouring in from the bottom of the city, the collapsing defenders around him, and Mao Mengji who was getting closer and closer like a god of death, his eyes filled with despair and madness!

He knew that the game was over!

"Lin Zhen! I'm going to fight you!" Helian Tieshu roared in despair.

He suddenly pushed away the guards around him, waving the huge scimitar, and like a wounded giant bear, instead of running away, he rushed towards Mao Mengji frantically. He was determined to fight a final battle as a trapped beast.

"Just in time!" Mao Mengji's eyes flashed with ferocity. He licked the blood that splashed on the corner of his mouth, and a cruel and excited smile appeared on his face.

His skinny figure did not retreat but advanced, and his long sword turned into a sharp cold light, heading towards Helian Tieshu.

“Dang——!” The huge sound of metal clashing was deafening, and sparks flew everywhere.

Helian Tieshu is extremely strong, and his scimitar is powerful and powerful.

Mao Mengji's figure was strange and his swordsmanship was tricky and ruthless. The two of them fought in an instant.

Lights flashed, figures flitted around, and the surrounding soldiers all moved away, fearing they would be drawn into this terrifying battle.

Helian Tieshu looked like a mad tiger, swinging his scimitar wildly, each blow carrying a tremendous force.

Mao Mengji was like a ghost, his figure erratic, and his long sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, focusing on attacking vital points.

The two men fought fiercely on the top of the city wall, with blood splattering and roars ringing out.

"Puchi!" Mao Mengji made a strange dodger and avoided Helian Tieshu's powerful knife. The long knife stabbed out like a poisonous snake and accurately pierced Helian Tieshu's left rib!

"Ah--!" Helian Tieshu let out a painful roar, and swept the huge scimitar across, forcing Mao Mengji to retreat.

Mao Mengji drew his knife and stepped back, hot blood dripping from the tip of the knife.

There was a cruel glee in his eyes.

Helian Tieshu covered the bleeding wound, his face pale, his eyes filled with resentment and resentment.

He knew that he was no match for Mao Mengji!

"Lin Zhen! Lin Zhen! Come out! I want to fight you one-on-one! Come out if you have the guts!!" Helian Tieshu roared in despair like a wounded beast.

He no longer paid attention to Mao Mengji, staggered to the edge of the battlement, and roared in the direction of the central army commander's flag below the city!

at this time!

“Whoosh——!!”

An icy crossbow arrow, like the sigh of death, shot out from the darkness under the city without any warning, as fast as lightning, and shot towards Helian Tieshu's back with incredible precision!

"Pfft!"

The crossbow arrow penetrated deeply into Helian Tieshu's back, and the huge force caused him to stagger forward a few steps.

"Uh..." Helian Tieshu's body suddenly stiffened.

He turned around with difficulty and looked in the direction where the crossbow arrow came from.

In the firelight below the city, Lin Zhen was slowly putting down the crossbow in his hand, his black cloak fluttering in the wind, his eyes as cold as ten thousand years of black ice, without a trace of emotion.

"You..." Helian Tieshu opened his mouth and blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain.

His huge body shook a few times, his eyes filled with incredible astonishment, unwillingness and deep resentment.

In the end, like pushing down a golden mountain or a jade pillar, it collapsed on the cold battlements.

The blood quickly dyed the bluestone beneath him red.

Those wide-open eyes were still fixed on the direction of Lin Zhen below the city, filled with endless resentment.

"The Chief is dead!!"

"The Chief is dead!!"

On the top of the city wall, the remaining Black Water soldiers cried out in fear and despair.

The last will of resistance completely collapsed, and they dropped their weapons and knelt down in surrender.

Mao Mengji walked forward and looked at Helian Tieshu's corpse with his eyes open. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then turned into cruel pleasure.

He swung the knife violently!

"Crack!"

Helian Tieshu's massive head was chopped off with a single blow. Mao Mengji grabbed the bloody head with his skinny hands, raised it high, and roared like a wild beast towards the city:

“Helian Tieshu was executed—!!”

The sound was like thunder, echoing in the bloody night sky.

Below the city, the Daqian army erupted in thunderous cheers.

The sound waves were like a tsunami, sweeping across the entire Blackrock Castle.

Lin Zhen slowly put down the crossbow and looked calmly at the bloody head held high on the top of the city wall.

The firelight illuminated his stern face, without any joy of victory, only a cold and murderous look.

"Order!" His voice was deep but clear, piercing the deafening cheers. "Eliminate the remaining enemies! Count the casualties! Take over the castle! Hang Helian Tieshu's head at the gates of Yanjing! Display it for three days! As a warning to others!"

"Yes!" The messenger responded loudly!

Lin Zhen turned around, and his black cloak drew a sharp arc behind him.

He strode towards the central army tent, with Black Stone Castle behind him, where flames shot into the sky and blood flowed like a river.

Helian Tieshu's head, like a bloody period, announced the demise of the Black Water Tribe and the beginning of the iron-blooded new policy of Northern Yan!