The sun was high and the siege was in full swing.
When the fighting was boiling, more than 100 people broke through the bombed city gate.
The moment they rushed into the city gate, many soldiers of the Tang Dynasty rushed to the city head. Knives and guns were frantically chopped among the crowd, and the blood dyed the city wall red.
The burning arrows ignited the wood at the head of the city and the wooden eaves of the city tower, and filled the whole city with soldiers. Until this moment, Meng Wei''s subordinates were still struggling to resist and occupy the high terrain, trying to drive Tang soldiers out of the city.
On the top of the city, soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, like an ant colony, climbed and attacked frantically. From time to time, soldiers from both sides crowded down the city in the crowded crowd.
There was a violent drink in the crowd. When his companion was stabbed in the chest by a sharp spear and flew down the city, the trembling soldiers saw the big man like a murderous God through the blood mist.
There was a little blood on the ferocious face, the silver armor was full of viscous plasma, and a pair of fierce eyes revealed endless killing intention.
It was a subconscious'' ah ''scream, and the spear in his hand was habitually handed forward.
"Get out!"
At the moment when the grumpy voice sounded, Wu Tong swept over the figure, like an iron tower, turned into a sharp thorn chariot, and went straight to the city tower plow.
Relying on the road opened up, the soldiers beside them quietly followed Wu Tong and opened the road before.
Standing on the ruins at the head of the city, Meng Wei obviously noticed the huge Han on the wall. He pointed to the west side of the horizontal knife and issued an order.
"Go to the troops and stop the reckless man!"
At the time of life and death, no one was willing to be the one who was eaten by the Tang Dynasty. Many soldiers rushed over with a hard head.
Wu Tongqiu''s muscles swelled in the sun and glowed bronze. The shadow mixed with the running soldiers quickly swept around the city, dragging out a cold light in the sun.
Ah, ah.
The scream quickly drowned in the blood light.
Meng Wei at the head of the city saw the unstoppable attack of the big man. He was absorbed for three minutes. The footsteps, screams and weapon collisions around him were getting closer and closer.
Looking at the three fallen Pro guards in front of him, Meng Wei rushed over with a silver spear in his hand.
Bang.
The huge force overturned the figure coming up, and Meng Wei''s weapon crashed to the ground.
The wheel rolled around and stood up in a hurry. In front of his eyes, the big man opposite was holding a figure in his hand and pinched his personal guard in the air. His fierce face opened the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.
"Meng Wei?"
Next second.
The fingers are tight, and the muscles on the exposed arm are twisted and swollen in mid air.
Click.
There was a clear sound of bone fragmentation.
In the mid air, the figure with fluttering legs was dark purple, and his hands holding his throat were soft and silent.
Throwing away his weak body in the air, Wu Tong strode out and walked towards Meng Wei.
A moment later, the Jinming collision at the head of the city gradually stopped, and the cry of victory broke out.
"I haven''t seen you for a long time. When I see you today, my martial arts haven''t fallen at all."
Walking in the city with a negative hand, Tang Hao looked at the soldiers gathered in the city and slowly praised the figure beside him.
Wu Tong followed him with a smile.
"How dare you slack off if you follow my Lord."
After that, Wu Tong looked at the quiet figure in front of him and said.
"I have asked the soldiers and people in the city to put out the fires in those granaries. After all, these are things that can support people."
"When the soldiers in the city are scattered, the family members of the school captain and several official positions such as Centurion are bound up. What should we do?"
Tang Hao stopped and frowned at the place behind the city where thick smoke rose into the sky.
"Setting fire to food and abusing nature. These evil deeds have brought more disadvantages to our army''s advance."
"Just a school captain, who is not qualified to talk to me, is nailed to a stake! Teach these people a good lesson for the king of Koguryo."
After talking, Tang Hao paused and waved.
"The people of Koguryo regard gesuwen as a God, and the younger generation worship and emulate it because of their outstanding achievements in the expedition. Isn''t it that the whole people are all soldiers and large-scale construction does great harm to the people''s livelihood and the fundamental harm of the country?"
"Well, the Anqing city is close at hand, so I drove a group of people to the city. I want them to see what virtue they used to regard as gods behind their backs!"
Raising his eyes to see the figure walking slowly, Wu Tong promised.
Soon.
Several towering wooden poles were raised at the head of the city, and several bodies were hung.
Meng Wei, the captain of the school, became a substitute for the escaped general. His head was thrown into the fields in front of the city, and his body was thrown into the foothills behind the city for the beasts in the mountains to eat.
The cavalry running on the field searched out the fleeing villagers hiding in the woods and gathered them all together. Wu Tong, who was covered with blood and armor, stepped over a tall horse, waved his whip and shouted a team of soldiers. He was driving these barefoot and shirtless people to the pool of Anqing city.
Southeast.
The great war is about to break out. The suburban villages and Fuyu families in the village have joined the flood of migration.
The iron ridge standing at the head of the city looked cold, as if it felt the fierce tiger from the billowing smoke, and its white tusks had leaked towards Anqing city.