Chapter 687 (1/2)

The dark sky reveals the coquettish appearance after dressing in a sunny winter morning.

Dark blue bottomless daimeiqing, rouge bath after the red Wei halo, but also a few strands, slightly scattered, thin as cicada wings like pink clouds.

The horn under the imperial city finally sounded thick and powerful, floating back and forth in all directions, rippling layer by layer in the ears of the city guards for a long time.

Xiao Zimu watched the army crush the city, and the nine gates began to attack together.

Even without the threat of arrow rain, the relationship between Xiao Yanjun and Shi Fuqiu was alienated at the beginning of summer, which caused some resentment between them because they just argued about whether to release the arrow, but they were still just careful.

More than 6000 people defend 180000 rebels, which is like a arabian night.

At this moment, the city guarding crossbow designed by umawa turned and roared to the rebels under the imperial city like a strafe.

For a moment, it was full of the sound of ”poof” when the arrow disappeared into the flesh and blood.

Shi Fuqiu ordered the shield soldiers to connect. He looked at the direction of the city tower and scolded: ”shameless.”

In the early summer, he was forced not to use bows and arrows, but he used the machine recklessly.

”I want you to catch this man alive. Be sure to catch him alive!” A trace of curious light flashed at the bottom of Xiao Yanjun's eyes.

This man is really useful for marching and fighting.

Shi Fuqiu doesn't know that if this person is in hand, the unification of the great cause will get twice the result with half the effort.

At that time, he is the belief of the state of Xiao, the hero of unification, and the unique family of generals.

If he can't be a descendant of the legendary family, he will be the first person to create this prosperous era!

Cheng zhaobing stood behind them and suddenly opened his mouth: ”when I was a child herding horses on the border, I heard the old people laugh and talk about a rumor.”

Xiao Yanjun's eyes still stayed on the amazing city guarding crossbow. Shi Fuqiu knew that Cheng zhaobing would not say such a sentence inexplicably at this time.

So Shi Fuqiu looked at him and asked in a deep voice, ”what's the rumor?”

Cheng zhaobing's eyes also looked directly at the city guarding crossbow, but his eyes were a little empty. He seemed to cross the city guarding crossbow and immerse himself in the long past: ”I heard that around the monarch who ruled the world in those days, there was a military division with great power and great talent, who was good at taking advantage of opportunities, skillfully arranging arrays, calming the world and fixing rivers and mountains...”

Xiao Yanjun was attracted by his words and looked back at him: ”you mean the person who made this machine may be...”

Cheng zhaobing took back his eyes, arched Xiao Yanjun and replied, ”I have seen a few records in a book in the Ministry of war for many years. At that time, I only thought that the world was exaggerating. Now I have seen it with my own eyes. I just know that there is such a genius in the world. The military master's surname is Wuma and his single name is Yi.”

Xiao Yanjun and Shi Fuqiu looked at each other, and their eyes glittered with the inevitable light.

However, Wuma Huacai, who was regarded as prey by them, designed the city guarding crossbow. No matter how exquisite it is, it is difficult for a skillful woman to make bricks without rice.

Crossbows and arrows are always useful for a moment, but the rebels are endless. After being baptized by rounds of arrow rain, they finally stop.

The rebels took down their shields, hit the city trees, attacked the gates of the palaces, and built and climbed the siege ladder again and again.

The guards led the soldiers to fight on the city tower, and the sound of fighting continued.