C250 (2/2)

The harsh sounding Bullhorn resounded from the foot of the mountain, echoing for a long time within the mountains. Even the heavy snow seemed to have felt the strong murderous intent and quietly hid away. A lot of the snow had fallen, and only the cold north wind was blowing tirelessly in the mountains.

”Prepare... ”Fire!”

Following Chinese generals's loud shout, over thirty throwing machines threw black balls into the air. The soldiers on top of the city wall stared curiously at the burning flames, and even bolder soldiers started shouting, as if they could see countless stars falling from the sky.

”Boom …”

”Boom …”

”Boom …”

In an instant, the black balls of light exploded on the city walls, balls of fire shot into the sky, and amputated limbs into the air. Waves of miserable wails spread throughout the valley, and the skies were dyed with blood, as it reflected the skies above Ma Han.

The city walls were trembling, the earth was trembling, the sky was trembling, and even the snow that was scattered everywhere was shivering in the valley.

Although the tall and sturdy Han Wang had fought in battle for a long time, he was still unable to escape from the Thunderbolt Bomb. When that black ball flew towards them, he actually ignored the leader's advice and revealed a sneer. What could a big ball do to me?

However, the black ball did not recognize any King Han. The moment it landed on the city wall, it exploded without any hesitation. In a split-second, the tall, burly, handsome King Han was gone, leaving only his expensive mink robes fluttering in the air.

”Kill …”

Fifteen thousand Chen Han soldiers and fifteen thousand korean soldiers shouted as they held their spears and sabers and rushed up the steep hill. In the Imperial City, the sound of slaughter shook the skies and the light of fire flickered. Qin Wu and Qin Yong took the lead with all their might.

It was only the first round of bombardment, but the Chinese army had already charged into the Imperial City. The Chinese soldiers were all high-spirited and fearless, bravely killing the enemy. Although the training was very important, they knew that the time to earn merits was right. As long as they could fight their way into Imperial City, they would receive rewards, and perhaps even rise in rank and wealth. Under the strong support of such conviction, the battle progressed smoothly.

Ma Han's soldiers were wailing and wailing as their Imperial City s were surrounded by the mountains and the water. They were orderly, able to attack, able to defend, and able to retreat. He hadn't thought that they would be able to take down the city walls so quickly. The strong city walls were the first to suffer, and the army hadn't even started fighting when it was already extremely chaotic. Helpless, they could only muster up their courage and fight with the Chinese army on the streets of Imperial City.

Qin Wu led the large army and marched into the city, but the soldiers under him were all extremely valiant, one of them falling and the other rushing forward immediately. On the other hand, the Ma Han people, who had low morale, were afraid of battle.

Even the korean people, Chen Han people who had just joined, after a short period of training, became unusually fierce, as though they had entered a world of no people, as though they were unstoppable sharp blades that rushed straight towards Ma Han's palace, as though they were gods that wanted to die, buddha that wanted to kill Buddha. All of them were covered in blood, as if they had just crawled out of the mouth of the Red River.

One of the soldiers cut a Ma Han who was rushing towards them in half. When the blood flew to his face, he actually had an evil smile on his face as he licked the blood on the corner of his lips. Under the light of the fire, it was even more towering. As if it was the end of his life, it pounced like a wolf and tiger towards the other Ma Han and mercilessly hacked down on him from his back. The soldier screamed and his long knife flew into the air. It rolled on the ground, straightened itself out and died on the spot.

Qin Yong was also extremely powerful, with extraordinary martial arts, her entire body was covered with blood, she moved casually on her face, like a ghost, the red light in her eyes, like a wolf eating humans, scared Ma Han to death. With a loud shout, like a thunder, he transformed into an Evil Spirit, causing all the enemies that crossed paths to break, before the battle, they all ran, the timid ones even fainted on the spot.

Over ten thousand Chinese soldiers, along with more than thirty thousand new korean and Chen Han recruits, all of them were fearless of death. Although there were many casualties, none of them retreated. One of them fell down, while the other firmly trampled on his comrade's corpse to fill the gap. He refused to back down even if he had to. This was because they had a strong conviction in their hearts to support him. This was the result of his confidence. Ever since he had followed Yang Lin, he had been invincible and plotted against all. As long as one was a soldier of Yang Lin, they would be extremely confident in their Lord General. He firmly believed that his army would be the victor and that the final victory would be his. As long as he could persevere and persevere, he would definitely be able to walk out of this hell of mortals with pride.

Sweat and blood interweaved on the exhausted faces of the soldiers. However, they were all in high spirits, and their eyes flashed with excitement. It was unknown where he got his strength from, but it was as if he had just started. He was valiant and tenacious, and his morale was rising strongly as he was making his last stand. On the other hand, among the people of Ma Han, there were already many who were in an uproar, causing panic in their hearts, and their morale was starting to become unstable.

The time for revenge was finally here, all these years, they had been bullied by Ma Han, and now, they finally had the chance. More than thirty thousand korean s, like tigers entering a pack of wolves, started a chaotic battle with Ma Han. The two princes of Chen Han took the lead, and without missing a word, rushed to the front and attacked the Ma Han Palace.