The burning sky to the west was ignited in dozens of places far and near. These were not released by the Wuchao cavalry when they rushed in, but by the decisive soldiers of the Xicheng City who had been thrown in. They began to sweep nearby. Some of the things that lacked discipline were doing something that was not too clean.

On the long street where you can't name it, the figures of war horses are stacked with a long dragon's shadow, roaring through the ground and covering it like a huge wave.

The formation of hundreds of constables and soldiers was temporarily formed by haste. Although these people grew up in the north, they were a little bloody, but when they really had to face the thunderous iron hooves, they were holding the knife, short blade and copper stick in their hands, trembling, and no one could remain calm.

The cavalry swept across and approached, and the door plaques of shops on both sides of the street also fell to the ground with violent shock.

Getting closer...

"….Walk!"

In the formation, someone shouted and suddenly broke out. So several people turned around and squeezed out of the team, fled back and forth frantically, walking in their wet pants, shouting: "You can't stop it!"

There were many people who woke up and turned around and fled. But it was still too late. After all, there was a distance between the long street. The cavalry gathered with tens of thousands of people swept from behind like huge waves. Whether they ran slowly or fast, they were not swallowed up under the iron hooves. The howling screamed and the bloody carpet spread out on the street one by one. The official who had commanded earlier was left with a shrunk official hat tightly attached to a pool of rotten meat.

The remaining Liao people who ran away were then pierced by irons poking out from the front of the cavalry, picked them up, threw them out, and slashed them. The congested torrent of iron cavalry spread along the street to the left and right, and the overwhelming killing began.

Guan Sheng slowly strangled the reins of the horse, and the iron hooves stopped on a mud-like flesh and blood. The tip of the knife was hanging. The street in front of his vision was red, and blood was flowing along the street. At a corner, a horseman came over with the iron and immediately clasped his fists and said, "Brother... Is it time to attack the inner city gate now?"

The single cavalry who came over was Hao Siwen, one of Guan Sheng's old deputy generals. He looked at the towering inner city wall over there and was a little worried: "Shangjing is the capital of a country, and the inner city is the top priority. We are all cavalry. If we want to attack the city, we can only take advantage of the opponent's failure to organize more defenses. In another one or two hours, we may not be able to do it."

"Um!"

The sunset shone from behind. Guan Sheng, as the main general this time, was the first general in Wu Dynasty to invade another country's capital. At this time, his heart was surging, and his majestic voice was also trembling: "Notify Guo Yaoshi and the others to prepare to attack the city, demolish more than a dozen houses, build cloud ladders, and do siege hammers."

The order was passed down layer by layer and quickly fell into the hands of Guo Yaoshi. At this moment, he was not discomfortable. Although the plan was made by him, he was a surrendered general after all. However, as long as he could take Shangjing, no matter what the future, he would be the planner of this battle, and no one could erase the credit.

"Cough cough..." He thought, coughing twice in excitement.

Over there, Liu Shunren rode over with blood on the blade of the spatula, "Brother, are you sick?"

Here, the person who coughed waved his hand, "It's okay, maybe it was a two-day emergency, and I was infected with some cold, but I knew it myself, just a minor illness, just kill a few more people, cough cough."

"Brother, just go and rest first. Brother will take people to do things to attack the city." Although Liu Shunren stubbornly seized military power, the warmth in his words existed.

Yaoshi Guo saw the other party taking the arrow away, so he had to instruct him: "You can go like this, but remember that it is impossible to have a conflict with Guan Sheng and others, especially Ling Hui, you and Zhen Wuchen will restrain him more."

"I know, I know, you go to the city tower and find a place to lie down. Maybe we will take it down by us when you wake up." The other side said impatiently.

Pharmacist Guo smiled and knocked the other party's horse's head with the back of the knife, "Get out."

Looking at the brother who was leaving with the generals, Guo Yaoshi sighed and turned his horse's head, coughing all the way toward the city tower, and he wanted to find a place to rest.

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"They are preparing for the siege... Why haven't people from both north and south come to reinforce?"

On the city wall to the west of the inner city, the Liao general Yelu Wanling looked into the distance and saw a shadow similar to a ladder being built and tied up. Many surrendered soldiers wearing Liao armor were gathering together, and they were walking back and forth anxiously. The Wucha army on the opposite side suddenly came. To be precise, the time to enter the city was actually very short. It would take time to gather reinforcements from the other three gates and the palace, but the other party was also racing against time to prepare to attack the city, and there were only 5,000 people on his side, and I don’t know if he could resist it.

"I hope God will get dark sooner... Why are you still bright today... so bright!!" This fat general was nervous, and actually a little regretful. He had known that he would have been transferred to the idle department...

Later, when he was thinking about things, the rear suddenly became confused. Yelu Wanling turned around and suddenly saw a group of people surrounding a woman, wearing golden scales and close-fitting armor, and a long red cloak flying, like a burning cloud.

He was stunned for a moment. Yelu Wanling yelled and hurriedly ran over to one knee and bowed to one knee, "Empress Dowager... Empress Dowager... Why are you here? Why are you here?! This place is too dangerous. You shouldn't come. If there is any mistake, you will not be able to bear it."

The sunset shines from the west.

The woman patted him on the shoulder and asked him to get up. Then she dragged the cloak to the battlements to look down at the Wu Chao soldiers who were demolishing the houses and building siege equipment below. She frowned and said, "I will come to reinforce you first, I will move first... Will the rest of the soldiers be slacking off? Don't worry... How to fight and how to guard it is your general's business. I don't understand and will not interfere, but I still want to say, don't worry, fight with 50,000 people in this city, and even those guys who are stinging outside the city will not exceed 20,000, not to mention that there are still 50,000 troops in the military camp outside the city. After a while, everything is over."

"Yes... the last general knows, but the Queen Mother... you really shouldn't have come up. The war is fierce and dangerous. If you hurt you..."

"No need to persuade me!" Xiao Puxian scolded, turned his head and looked at everyone around him, and suddenly raised his hand to point at the Wucha army below, "...This is the last piece of land in the Great Liao Dynasty. Everyone knows in your heart that if the city is broken, there will be nothing left. Even if the emperor of the Yelu family runs away and the general runs away! But my Xiao family is the queen of the Great Liao Dynasty, and even if the land is stained with blood, he will never retreat."

When she pulled out the battle knife, the soldiers below began to gather together, and ladders had already been raised. The hammers made of several beams of the house were tied up by more than a dozen cavalrymen with ropes, hanging up, and the horse's hooves began to accelerate slowly.

The general in a green robe and golden armor waved his green dragon sword, his long beard was whispering, and his voice roared out: "Siege the city"

...

On the other side, on the city wall, the woman pulled out her sword and raised her high in the dim sunset. The loud female voice sounded on the city tower as the soldiers rushed over: "...The brave athletes of the Great Liao Dynasty, let us use the blood and courage of our ancestors to defend our last dignity, let us boil blood pour on this majestic city, face the cold weapons of the enemy, and show our bravery."

Behind the wall stack, rows of archers stepped forward, pulled their bows and took arrows.

The war drums were ringing here rhythmically. The shield soldiers slapped the shield with the sound of the drum with the steel knife in their hands, and walked forward with a solemn face and set up a shield.

Xiao Puxian stood in the golden light of the setting sun, with enemies like ants under his feet, holding up his sword and roaring heart-wrenchingly.

"Long live the Great Liao"

The tight bowstrings are loose.

Whoosh swosh swosh swosh

On the city wall, arrows shot down like locusts, and a war began.
Chapter completed!