"Twist...study the angle!"

The instrument with the wooden wheel was pushed hard and stopped, and the field of vision extended left and right and gradually raised. More instruments stopped, pushing densely, and then stopped to aim at the huge city.

Then the Jurchen knights rode their horses in front of the formation, and someone's voice sounded and they roared: "—Push the stone bullet up."

Behind, a large number of piles of rocks were being moved away and rolled. At this moment, the sound of the winch sounded. The huge wooden spoon that was sunken downwards was thickened by stone bullets with a spoon similar to the shape of the ball and was lifted by dozens of military men onto the wooden spoon and sank, which made the thief inlay of the lever of the catapult.

One after another, more and more stone bullets were moved up... When it was bright, the buzzing vibration of the winch enveloped everything... There were thousands of them. In front, a large number of horse hooves from our business sounded around, and the sound of human footsteps, and several huge square arrays had been formed and spreading towards the distance.

Further ahead is a city, spanning dozens of miles of city walls, and countless people are vaguely seen shaking, running, panic. Soldiers holding crossbows hide in large shields, and the expression of nervousness and panic behind the battlements. Further backwards, it is a huge city, overlooking the neat and interlaced streets and alleys, countless people are running and panic.

The wind blew across the sky, the sky clouds swept, and the first ray of golden sunlight cast down the earth from the gap to care for the earth. The first emperor of the Jin Kingdom rode a tall black war horse, wearing a martened cloak, and built-in golden armor. He appeared on the slope in a dress. He looked at the golden light and was ecstatic for a long time.

Then, he reached out to the sword inlaid with gems and slowly pulled it out...

...........

A panicked city, an imperial palace.

Qin Hui, who returned to the city with his mission, felt walking on the cliff for the first time, and brought the Jin people's conditions into the court with trembling, causing a stir.

"Fifty or sixty thousand people... Why don't I know?" Someone yelled in front of all civil and military officials.

Qin Hui knelt on the ground and clenched his fists, sweating heavily in his palms. In the end, he still spoke: "Your Majesty, although the Admiral of the East Factory did too cruelly, his subordinates believed that keeping Wanyan Xiyi, the deputy marshal of the Jin West Route Army, was due to the merits and demerits... and then..."

The first civil officials, Cai Jing snorted coldly and walked out of the line, "Your Majesty, it has been unknown since ancient times. What's more, the 50,000 or 60,000 people in Taiyuan are the simple people of our Wu Dynasty. Although Bai Ning in Dongchang made great contributions to killing the enemy, he actually lost his reputation as a benevolent person......"

Before the old man finished speaking, Qin Hui's words continued, and he even became excited, "...... Besides, now it is a matter of burning boats. No one will guard Taiyuan anymore. When the Jurchens come, 50,000 or 60,000 people in the city will be slaughtered like lambs. What I saw and heard in the Jurchen barracks, my children of Wu Chao were still imprisoned there. Men are slaves and killed, and women are not as good as prostitutes. How can such a barbaric race let them go..."

"Censor Qin has seen it thoroughly. Has he taken advantage of others?"

"How can I... how can I slander me, Your Majesty, I wish to go to the city wall to kill the enemy to show my innocence."

"I mean another person."

"Nonsense!"

I just passed by a Liao Kingdom, but in a blink of an eye, the Jin soldiers came to the city. I was quarreling with each other in the court, and the whole situation was no longer optimistic.

"Enough! Shut up all of them..." The figure on Longting swept down the pen and inkstone, and the two quarreled at the steps immediately knelt down and claimed to be guilty.

"…... No matter what Taiyuan is, just talk about killing the envoys. What does Bai Ning want to do?" Zhao Ji's voice echoed in the hall, "Qin Hui, there is no reason for this matter, right? He didn't let Wu Chao and Jin Dynasty repair it, and he didn't want me to take Yan Yun back, he-"

"He doesn't want me to have a good time!"

With a roar, he grabbed a little eunuch next to him and kicked it out. The little eunuch's body fell to the ground and rolled down the stone steps.

Qin Hui knelt and took two steps, bowing: "Your Majesty calmed down... Now there can be no more trouble in the city. You should be united in order to join the foreign tribes."

"I know.....cough cough..."

After running, the angry figure stopped, as if someone had taken all his strength away. He sat back on the dragon chaise weakly and coughed several times, "...I just felt very painful and very unwilling to accept it."

"Your Majesty, Bai Ning actually has weaknesses." Cai Jing said with a faint expression.

Over there, the people on the throne raised their faces and looked over, falling into deep thought.

Then, nodded.

On the north gate, a section of the city wall that spans fifty miles across, people came and went. On the way up the stone steps of the city wall, the dragged wooden board slid upwards. A fixed cannon was faintly loose. With a click, the wooden whistle was broken, and the heavy cannon base slid down. An imperial guard was knocked to the ground, his legs pressed down below, and screamed.

Blood flowed out of the gap, but after a moment, two burly men rushed over and lifted it up again, and the others hurriedly sent the injured soldier down.

Finally, the artillery base was transported under the wall and started to be erected. Jin Jiu patted the oil marks on his hands, looked at the figure sitting down the city tower, and then stepped forward to greet him.

"Superior Lord, all fifty cannons have been transported, but the Jurchens really will attack the North Gate?"

At this time, when the skylight came down, Bai Ning walked to the wall with the Hunyuan Xuantian Sword, looked at a huge square formation that seemed to be dark clouds and gradually formed, frowned, "I won't make a falsification. Wanyan Aguda has always liked to challenge, and has been challenging all his life. If he wants to take down the Wu Chao capital with dignity, he will definitely attack the most tightly defended city wall to show off the Jurchens' strength to all the people and all countries in the world."

"But no matter what, there is no conspiracy in this battle, and it is even more impossible to delay it." Bai Ning breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zheng Biao, and Jin Jiu looked at him: "Gather the owners of the East Factory at the North Gate. This time, we can guard the city wall during the day, so we will prepare for it at night. Have you decided?"

Zheng Biao nodded: "Since I accidentally killed my master, I have seen things I couldn't understand before. Now after listening to several conferences in the East Factory, I feel that the matter of supervising the main body is what a real man should do, and Zheng Biao is the first to join."

"I'm the one." Jin Jiu gritted his teeth, "Even if he died, I want to be like that guy Qin Ming..."

The golden light shone on the top of the city. While they were talking, they vaguely heard something outside the city wall and there was movement on the Jurchen side.

Woo-Woo-Woo-Woo-

The desolate horn sounded over Bianliang. The Jurchen emperor, who was solemn and majestic, slowly drove the horse's hooves to move, and the golden sword was raised in the air--

"Journalist athletes, attack!"

More than ten rows of infantry phalanxes began to move towards this side in black. While they were raising their paces, ladders were carried towards the city wall. The sound of tens of thousands of people was shaking the earth. After a short period of time, the winch creaked and then ejected, and stone bullets as big as water tanks were ejected out.

Boom boom boom boom-

——Boom boom boom boom boom boom.

The stone bombs that ejected continuously rushed into the sky, crossed parallel trajectories to stretch towards the endless distance, passing through the golden light, crossing the countless black arrays below, and rushing towards the city wall, the moving infantry phalanx suddenly burst out with high and bloody howls, and weapons danced wildly in their hands, running wildly.

Bai Ning looked at the huge rocks falling from the sky with a cold face, and quickly magnified over the city wall in his vision and smashed towards him.

"Supermaster, be careful——" Jin Jiu shouted and ran towards him.

With a loud bang, the stone bomb hit the wall, and the stone chips flew away, and the splashed fragments scattered out like flying knives, smashing down the figures.

The strong wind blew up silver wires, and Bai Ning stood half a step away from the stone bullet. Soon after, more stone bullets hit, densely packed like doomsday, pouring over the city walls.

Many gaps were smashed open to the walls. While ladders were erected below, corpses had appeared on the city walls. Strange and incomplete corpses flowed in dark red blood and dragged on the ground. The source was that they were flowing out under the falling stone bullets.

Many of them also fell into the city and screamed on the streets.

Bai Ning stepped on the stone bullet and faced the spreading soldiers, expressionless, and continued until the Jurchen soldiers climbed up to the city wall. The fierce battle finally began.
Chapter completed!