Water Margin begins as a captain in Yanggu County

Chapter 199 Let’s go, Holy Archbishop!
The war is at a stalemate. If the situation continues for a long time, it will be extremely difficult to capture the city.

This time, Su Wu also took a shortcut. If Su Wu had attacked one city at a time, led tens of thousands of troops to conquer several cities in a row, and then reached Qingxi, with tens of thousands of troops surrounding the isolated city, the result would certainly not be like this.

At that time, Su Wu had a strong army and the people in the city were in panic.

However, Su Wu relied on the advantage of waterways and bypassed several cities to besiege them. Not only was his military strength stretched to the limit, but the thieves in the city were Fang La's trusted subordinates and had more morale.

In fact, it is tragic that most of Fang La's direct descendants were truly forced to rebel by the officials, and this was also the source of their morale and fighting power.

Fang La was defeated because he did not have a real revolutionary program, nor did he actually implement any revolutionary program. After mobilizing the people at the bottom of society who could not survive, he became an even more violent oppressor and perpetrator.

In this way, the situation becomes an emotional outburst rather than a revolution from the oppressed.

He was originally a good person worthy of pity, but now he has become a bad person. It is hard to tell whether he is good or bad. He is just both pitiful and hateful.

Isn't this sad?
Su Wu led the soldiers of the Song Dynasty, who were originally the most miserable people at the bottom of society, to fight against another group of people at the bottom of society who were also unable to survive.

Is there anything more tragic than this?
Maybe there have been such cases, just like in the Xiangji Temple in the Tang Dynasty, the most elite soldiers in the whole Tang Dynasty, wearing iron armor, divided into two sides, fighting each other to the death, and all of them were killed or wounded.

Su Wu sat on the platform, watching the tragedy unfold...

But they still kept shouting: "Drum roll!"

The sound of the drum seemed to be more frequent than raindrops. The man beating the drum, in this still not-so-warm early spring day, had his muscles throbbing and sweat pouring down like rain, beating the big cowhide drum until it vibrated continuously.

The west wall was only two miles long, but it was covered with people. I could hear the drums beating louder and countless officers shouting and urging us to charge forward and kill...

The soldiers worked hard, one after another, and continued to climb.

Thousands of knights were galloping back and forth, and the other city walls had already been climbed. Although there were only a thousand or eight hundred people, they climbed very bravely.

One can't help but wonder, if they really fight city by city, how many elite troops of the Western Army will be consumed.

In other words, when the resistance of the lower-class people reaches the point where they can no longer survive, the power they unleash is truly unimaginable.

This has been the case throughout history. Whenever the common people at the bottom truly rose up and gained momentum, regardless of success or failure, they would always bring enormous harm and blow to the court and the country.

But Su Wu still shouted: "Add more drums!"

On the top of the city wall, there were densely packed people. The bandits and the government troops were in a stalemate, fighting each other, and pulling each other back and forth.

Wu Song was even more brave and courageous. He had seventy or eighty men standing behind him, and he really stood firmly on the top of the city wall.

He still led the way, charging left and right, striking with all his might with the big Pu knife in his hand every time. Even under dense enemy fire, he was still unstoppable.

Here comes Gao Yu, who comes to the front in person. Gao Yu is the Minister of War. In theory, he is still Wang Yin's subordinate, but in fact, the official positions under Fang La are not really a system. Instead, they are more like titles and benefits that have been distributed.

Gao Yu stepped forward, of course, to stop Wu Song. Wu Song, wearing three layers of iron armor, looked so bloated and huge that he didn't look like a human. He was really like a killing machine.

Even when weapons hit him, he seemed unaware of it. When his weapons hit others, they were either killed or injured. He could not be pushed down or hit, and he just stood there, advancing step by step.

If Wu Song is not eliminated, the government troops will gradually gain the upper hand in the battle on the city wall.

Gao Yu came with a hammer, squeezed out from behind a man, rushed forward bravely, jumped high, and hit Wu Song's head with the hammer.

It's not that he is too arrogant, but this huge man has only one flaw on his head. He can wear three layers of armor, but it is impossible for him to wear three iron helmets on his head.

The most vulnerable part of a person is the head. Once the head is hit hard, even the strongest man will fall unconscious.

Gao Yu came here just to drive Wu Song off the city wall. He had no choice but to fight like this. In such a battle, there was only one chance to fight, and there was no room for any fancy moves.

Wu Song was very tall, so Gao Yu had to jump high to hit Wu Song's head.

In fact, this leap would reveal a flaw. Even though it revealed a flaw, Gao Yu still made this choice, risking his life in the battle, a fight for life and death.

I can only hope that a man as huge as the one in front of me will be slow in movement and reaction, and I will fight for my life and knock him down with one accurate blow.

Gao Yu jumped high up. Wu Song looked up and saw a ferocious look on his face, which was no longer like that of a human. How could Wu Song be a person of such huge stature but slow reaction?

Just look at Wu Song, he quickly stretched out one hand, took a step forward with his feet, and in mid-air, the huge palm was about to grab the neck of the man in the air.

Gao Yu's hammer had already hit Wu Song, and it was really accurate, but Wu Song's head was slightly tilted, and the hammer hit Wu Song's cheek armor and hit his shoulder, sparks flying everywhere.

However, Wu Song stood still, and his hand immediately grabbed Gao Yu's neck which was about to fall to the ground. Then he pressed down with all his strength, and the body of the big man was suddenly pressed to the ground by Wu Song in mid-air.

Just look at Wu Song bending down, and the big man Gao Yu really fell heavily to the ground. Then look at Wu Song raising his leg and stomping on him hard.

One could also still see the look of horror and disbelief on Gao Yu's face, as he just kept on stomping on his face with the big foot, again and again.

After two moves, Wu Song straightened his back, without even looking at the person on the ground, he stepped over and moved forward.

There were still a lot of people in front of him. Wu Song could see the expressions of each and every one of them. The more frightened a thief's expression was, the more he would kill him.

Wu Song is suitable for such a long battle, while Lu Da is suitable for a charge.

Next to the city wall, Fang Jie looked around. When he came to the right just now, he only saw Gao Yu being sent to drive the government troops out of the city. Now looking again, he saw that the government troops on the left were getting more and more.

Fang Jie then shouted to his attendants, "Where is Gao Yu?"

There was someone nearby who was helping him observe the situation on the battlefield. He immediately raised his hand and pointed, answering in one sentence: "He died in the battle!"

"What?" Fang Jie was shocked. He couldn't believe it. He just looked to the right for a while and turned back. Gao Yu was dead?
Fang Jie hurriedly ran back a few steps to look inside the city, and then shouted, "Tell Minister Pang to lead the troops to the city!"

"Understood!" Immediately, the soldiers rushed away.

But someone on the side reminded him: "General Fang, Minister Pang is not in the second formation. Is this really the case?"

Fang Jie scolded him: "Then you go?"

The person who reminded him immediately stopped talking.

How could Fang Jie not be selfish? It was a critical moment, and it was also the time to make a contribution. How could he not go to Pang Wanchun?
As for the second formation or the third formation, they would naturally listen to whoever was in command on the top of the city. If they won, no one would have anything to say, because it was Fang Jie who commanded properly.

By then, Pang Wanchun would have gained credit and proved himself, so how could he not remember Fang Jie's great kindness in his heart?
Just below the city wall, in the distance, a group of soldiers and horses came from the main road, passed several troops, and went straight to the top of the city wall.

Pang Wanchun is here!
Go up to the city and attack the Song bandits.

How could Zu Shiyuan not pay attention to the war situation?

He immediately reported to the Holy Lord and said, "Holy Lord, General Fang did not follow the previous agreement and directly ordered Minister Pang to lead the troops to the city!"

"Huh?" Fang La was extremely surprised.

Zu Shiyuan immediately added a sigh: "General Fang, are you really that anxious? Are you really that anxious to win people's hearts?"

Fang La's face turned pale when he heard this, but he said, "It doesn't matter. Pang Wanchun is a loyal and righteous general. He is loyal to my country of Yongle!"

Zu Shiyuan nodded: "I hope so!"

From the top of the city wall, we can see that Pang Wanchun led his troops to the city wall, of course he wanted to stop Wu Song and drive him out of the city.

Many times, in the battle for a city, a victory is not guaranteed by just climbing to the top of the city. In many battles, the city walls are fought back and forth countless times, attacked countless times, and even attacked for several months without being taken.

Therefore, the difficulty of being the first to climb the city wall lies here. It does not mean that being on the top of the city wall means being the first to climb the city wall. Instead, one must actually go through repeated tugs of war and experience the enemy being so densely packed that it is difficult for one's side to continue.

Then, after a hard and fierce battle, hold on, survive, and live until the real victory.

Only in this way can we achieve the success of being the first to ascend the mountain.

Pang Wanchun had already arrived at the scene. The scene before him was that there were more than a hundred government soldiers standing in a small area, and the bandit troops were densely packed on both sides.

The direction in which the government troops attacked was exactly the steps that Pang Wanchun had just taken to climb the city wall. The leader was killing people everywhere. How could Pang Wanchun not recognize him?

His name was Wu Song, and he was truly the bravest man under General Su Wu.

There were still quite a lot of people stuck in traffic ahead, and they were suffering casualties under the leadership of the First Brave Man.

Pang Wanchun came and stood still, not trying to squeeze in for a while.

Someone came to ask: "Minister Pang, give the order quickly, and we will rush over to stop them!"

Pang Wanchun frowned, but replied: "The Holy Lord and General Fang have a plan. We are going to lure out the thieves."

"Attract the enemy? What do you mean by attract the enemy?" The person who spoke was Lei Jiong, Pang Wanchun's confidant and one of his deputy generals. He had always followed him into battle and this time he also escaped with him at night.

Pang Wanchun looked at Lei Jiong and finally said, "To lure the thieves, just listen to me. Follow me and see what I do, and then you do the same."

Pang Wanchun didn't explain, but he knew that Lei Jiong always trusted him.

Sure enough, Lei Jiong didn't say much and stood there with Pang Wanchun. There were many people behind him, all of whom were a little puzzled, but they didn't crowd forward.

This group of people blocked the city walls and the stairs leading to the upper city, neither retreating nor advancing.

Wu Song suddenly felt the pressure in front of him ease, and he walked forward, his steps getting faster and faster. He was already a veteran warrior now, how could he not know why?

The way of fighting is to advance one after another. Even if those who advance in the front are timid, they are crowded in the front and cannot retreat. The only way is to advance.

Once there is no successor, those who are ahead may become timid, hesitate, or even retreat.

Wu Song knew in his heart that it must be Pang Wanchun who came!

Wu Song was not too happy. He just accelerated his advance. Since the enemies were unable to come forward in succession, it would be Wu Song who would come forward quickly.

Originally there were only about a hundred people coming up to the city, but within a few moments, three or four hundred people came up to the city.

Lei Jiong, who was beside Pang Wanchun, was already very anxious and asked again: "General, how did you lure the thieves?"

Pang Wanchun only replied: "The Holy Lord and General Fang have their own plans, you don't have to worry about it."

How could Lei Jiong not be anxious? This was really unreasonable. He looked at Pang Wanchun again, but Pang Wanchun just stood there with a determined look on his face.

Lei Jiong's trust in Pang Wanchun has never been greater, but at this moment, Lei Jiong still has doubts in his heart. What kind of war is this?

I even really thought, in the battle to defend the city, is there any strategy that is better than fighting the enemy on the city wall?
Pang Wanchun said, "The Holy Lord is performing a ritual. You are lucky enough to witness the power of the Holy Lord today!"

"Ah?" Lei Jiong was stunned.

After hearing this, regardless of whether Lei Jiong believed it or not, many of the men behind him were really excited, and many of them obviously really believed it.

If you don't believe it, how could the thieves in Qingxi City today have such strong fighting power?
When the Holy Archbishop first started his army and won battle after battle, who wouldn't believe that he had magical powers? Who wouldn't believe that he had the protection of the gods?

In Qingxi City, the most popular people are the direct descendants of the Saint, and countless people regard the Saint as a god.

Pang Wanchun added: "Everyone, please do not delay the Holy Archbishop's plan. The Holy Archbishop will perform rituals to protect the entire city. When more enemies come, we will strike them with thunder and destroy their souls!"

Even the people around him started shouting, "The Holy Lord is mighty, the Holy Lord is mighty!"

"The raging fire is burning my body!"

"The raging fire is burning my body!"

Lei Jiong was a little stunned. He seemed to believe it, but also seemed to have doubts. He was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to believe it... or not?

Pang Wanchun sighed in his heart, "Holy Lord, Holy Lord, can you really summon thunder? You have said it before, countless times, that you have boundless magical power and destiny..."

All they heard was loud shouting. Fang Jie, who was on the city wall, saw Pang Wanchun going up to the city wall, so he looked to the right and saw that the fighting on the right was also very fierce. The Fuyan soldiers were no less powerful than the Jingdong soldiers in terms of their momentum.

Hearing the shouts from the left, Fang Jie was delighted: "Minister Pang, what a good general!"

But looking around Wu Song, he could see countless soldiers in armored uniforms climbing up onto the ground, and their footsteps were so fast that they were almost reaching Pang Wanchun.

The two even looked at each other a few times on this narrow road...

Wu Song recognized Pang Wanchun, and Pang Wanchun also recognized Wu Song.

Pang Wanchun suddenly turned around and shouted, "Follow me down the city! Let the Holy Lord display his magical powers! You are all lucky today!" Many men shouted and followed Pang Wanchun down the city road. Lei Jiong seemed to be in a trance and followed him down the city.

Fang Jie was rushing over from the right side of the tower, ready to take a look at the bravery of Pang Wanchun on the left side of the tower. However, as soon as he came over and took a look, he was shocked and asked his attendants: "What's going on over there? What happened to Pang Wanchun?"

Someone answered, "Uh...uh...Minister Pang has gone down to the city."

"I saw it, why?" Fang Jie asked again.

"I don't know. I don't know either..."

Fang Jie didn't have time to think about it, he just shouted: "Quick, hurry down the city, and get the second team to go up the city!"

If he ordered the soldiers to run again, not to mention whether they would make it in time, the stairs on the top of the city wall would be so crowded that there would be no space for the second formation of troops to go up to the city.

Wu Song, wearing the official army armor, followed Pang Wanchun and rushed down.

It was too late. The moment Pang Wanchun went to the city, everything was doomed to be too late.

How could Fang Jie not see the armored soldiers coming up to the city in an endless stream? How could he not see countless armored soldiers coming down the steps on the city wall?

For a moment, Fang Jie was so anxious that he cursed: "Pang Wanchun misled me, Pang Wanchun misled me."

But he still had some sense: "Quick, send the second formation to meet the enemy, and send the third formation to block the city gate!"

He also knew at this moment that the government troops were going down the city in armored vehicles to fight for the city gate. If the city gate was opened from the inside, everything would be over!

Wu Song had already left the city and was running towards the city gate, with armored personnel following him in an endless stream.

Pang Wanchun, with his men, walked straight towards the road without looking back.

Lei Jiong kept looking back. He even thought about it in his heart. Did his own Minister Pang surrender to the enemy? But he didn't dare to believe it. Maybe the Holy Lord really performed a ritual!
There were countless soldiers under the city, and they were all stunned for a moment. Some of them had already stepped forward to stop the government troops, and a fight had begun!

However, the deployment was in complete chaos, there was no battle formation, and they went in a hurry, and there was no way to stop them for a while.

Wu Song simply ran along the city wall towards the city gate. It was not far, only two or three hundred steps.

Fang Jie was on top of the city wall, lying on the battlement to look into the city. Whether he was extremely anxious or heartbroken, the shouting sounded as if his internal organs were about to burst out of his throat.

"Quick, stop them! Quick, quick, quick!"

Turning his head to look, there was an endless stream of government troops' armored vehicles on the left side of the city wall, and Fang Jie shouted again: "Quick, charge to the top of the city wall!"

No matter how loud the shouting is, what can it do?

Fang Jie picked up his Fang Tian Hua Ji and started walking towards the left side of the city wall. His personal soldiers were behind him, blocking the way from below and from above.

He couldn't get down there in a short time, so he had to block the top first.

This small Qingxi city does not have a moat, but if it had, there might be more ways to deal with the situation.

In fact, Fang Jie didn't need to go, because the government army's armored troops were also rushing towards the city tower. When they ran thirty or forty steps along the city road, they would already see the government army's armored troops.

How could Fang Jie not be brave? With his Fang Tian Hua Ji, he stepped forward and pierced through the armor of an official soldier, knocking him down on the spot.

However, more government troops in iron armor also came, brandishing various weapons.

Fang Jie went forward to meet them, shouting, "Hit, hit quickly!"

Looking at it now, it was not the bandit army that was densely packed, but the government army. Killing one or two of them would not solve the oppressive force of the densely packed government army's armor.

No matter how hard Fang Jie tried to move forward, his steps were always retreating.

Under the city, there were even more fierce battles. Countless bandits were attacking and countless government troops were rushing. The city gate arrived as soon as they were said to be there. The bandits under the city were unable to react in time. Also, the city was really small, with only two or three hundred steps to the city gate.

Behind the city gate, there were many heavy objects piled up, most of which were stone slabs. Wu Song put his weapons aside and went forward to lift them. He could lift the stone slabs weighing two or three hundred kilograms by himself and put them calmly against the wall behind him.

Countless men came in and just started to carry it!

Hundreds of government soldiers in armor crowded into the city gate at once, and countless bandits also surrounded them. The two sides confronted each other and fought continuously.

However, more and more government troops were coming down from the city, charging inside and killing outside, creating a chaotic situation.

Inside the doorway, the men just moved and lifted things, and some even threw things out hand by hand.

There were more than a hundred stone slabs weighing two or three hundred kilograms, piled up behind the city gate to form a ramp, a right triangle. The stacking was also very scientific, like a gravity dam blocking the gate.

If we use a battering ram from outside, we will never be able to break down the city gate.

It is easy to move, first move the top and then the base, very quickly.

Sweat was pouring down the gate, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood inside the city.

I saw that all the people in the doorway were suddenly going out, and I heard a creaking sound. Light shone in through the doorway, and the scene suddenly became bright.

The sound of thundering horse hooves followed, and the heavily armored cavalry was galloping.

Wu Song shouted: "Make way, make way!"

He even ran out of the doorway and sat down on the ground with a grin on his face, but the surrounding area was still full of blood and shouts of murder.

Here they come. The sound of horse hooves tapping on the bluestone floor of the doorway makes a crisp sound. The knight with a cold glow in his eyes flies past Wu Song at a rapid speed.

Wu Song glanced sideways and laughed: "Let me rest for a while, then go find Fang La!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Wu Song stood up, as if he had finished resting.

I saw the armored man and horse in front of me rushing into the group of thieves in an instant. The thief who was so brave just now was now falling left and right like paper.

"Follow me, follow me!" Wu Song shouted left and right, running at full speed. He gave the main road to the heavy cavalry and took the small road himself.

Zu Shiyuan, who had been paying attention to the battle situation before the Holy Lord, rushed in at this moment, panicking and speaking in a trembling voice: "Holy Lord, it's bad, it's bad, the government troops have entered the city!"

Fang La stood up suddenly and blurted out: "Nonsense!"

Zu Shiyuan raised his hand and pointed to the sky: "Holy Lord, listen!"

Fang La listened carefully. What did he hear? It was the sound of horse hooves roaring!

"Nonsense!" Fang La kept shouting, but his steps were quick. He first went out of the house, then listened, and then ran out of the gate of the house and looked around.

The city was small, with only two wide streets crisscrossing north and south and east and west. The distances from north to south and from east to west were no more than two or three miles each. His house was the county government office, and there was a crossroads not far away!

The main street was two or three miles long, and the heavy cavalry could cover a mile in a short moment. The roar of the horses' hooves had already resounded throughout the entire city!
Fang La was standing at the gate of the county government office. For a moment, he seemed to be limp all over and looked dazed.

Zu Shiyuan followed beside him and asked, "Sheng Gong, what should we do?"

Fang La waved his hand: "Go and kill the enemy quickly, go and kill the enemy quickly!"

There are thousands of soldiers at the gate of the county government and in the surrounding areas. It is not that Fang La cares about his own safety, but that the city is too small and there are too many soldiers. There are military garrisons everywhere in the city.

There were already quite a few thieves at the gate, and it was very crowded. Upon hearing Fang La's order, everyone immediately ran to the crossroads, a large group of people.

Seeing everyone heading towards the crossroads, Fang La calmed down a little and immediately asked Zu Shiyuan: "How did the city fall?"

Zu Shiyuan just said: "I don't know either!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Fang La kept shouting, and then asked: "Why? Why?"

Zu Shiyuan looked confused, but answered: "Could it be... Could it be that someone did this on purpose?"

How could Fang La not know who Zu Shiyuan was referring to? He asked, "What good will this do him?"

Yes, what benefit can Fang Jie get by doing this?
Zu Shiyuan immediately replied, "He...he Xu...Saint Lord, he is young and strong, brave and good at fighting. He has many soldiers and generals under his command, and they are all elite and willing to fight. The government troops are not many and he can fight his way out, whether to Tonglu or Xincheng, there are still hundreds of thousands of people...Saint Lord...we..."

Fang La was stunned for a moment, and felt dizzy...

Zu Shiyuan hurriedly helped him up and said, "Saint Lord, no wonder, no wonder Pang Wanchun passed the second and third formations of soldiers and climbed to the top of the city wall. Could it be... Could it be..."

"Are you really so ambitious? Ah?" Fang La seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. His face was suddenly filled with wrinkles, his lips were dark purple, and his face was pale.

Zu Shiyuan had only one thing to say: "The prince should not have died in Hangzhou!"

Fang La spat out a mouthful of black blood, gushing out. The sound of horse hooves became louder and louder. Turning his head to look at the crossroads, he saw tall horses charging into the group of bandits who had not even formed a battle formation. People and horses were falling, and countless people were killed and injured on the spot.

Someone was shouting from somewhere: "Look for Fang La, quickly look for Fang La!"

Fang La said, "Let's go!"

Zu Shiyuan asked blankly, "Holy Lord, where are we going?"

Where to go? Fang La looked around again. It was a small city with many soldiers and horses. If Fang Jie hadn't harbored evil intentions, even if the government troops entered the city, as long as they fought hard, they would still have a chance...

how...

Where to go?
Of course, you have to go to a crowded place, but where are the crowded places at this time?

Fang La raised his hand and pointed: "Go east! There must be many soldiers in the east, rush out of the city!"

Fang La really still had some sense, but the city was broken too quickly and too strangely, which was totally against common sense!
Zu Shiyuan just nodded: "Let's go, Holy Lord, let's go!"

Zu Shiyuan also helped Fang La to stand up. On his left and right, there were many of Fang La's personal guards, numbering hundreds, all in iron armor. They immediately surrounded Fang La in the crowd.

But Fang La also said: "Don't walk on the streets, walk in the alleys!"

It was really impossible to walk on that street, as the government cavalry were galloping back and forth on the street. If we ran into them, we would be finished.

Zu Shiyuan nodded and said, "Let's go, follow me!"
The city was breached, and the government troops rushed in instantly. First, there were 2,000 to 3,000 armored infantry, 2,000 to 3,000 cavalry, and 7,000 to 8,000 infantry. At this moment, even the auxiliary troops in the army were rushing into the city...

Where is Su Wu?
He was no longer on the general's platform, and was now leading the remaining cavalry, running in all directions. For this small city, they would wait and see which side would open the gate and then block that side. The cavalry could even be divided further to cooperate with the infantry on all sides and the trenches and chevaux de frise, and they would block the city on all sides!

Fang La, you must not get away!
Fang Jie was still on the top of the city wall, right at the city tower. The tower was already surrounded. Fang Jie and hundreds of his personal guards were fighting hard.

Just looking through the shooting hole into the city, it was already in chaos, with fighting everywhere. No one knew where the Holy Lord was, let alone where that damn Pang Wanchun was.

No military orders had been issued, and the second and third formations were already in such chaos that the soldiers and generals could not recognize each other. The chaos did not just start at this moment, but began from the moment the government troops rushed down the city.

At this time, the city was already full of swarms and groups of people, all like headless flies, or like flocks of sheep in the mountains, running here and there...

Suddenly, someone reported in my ear: "General Fang, the soldiers outside the tower are carrying firewood!"

No, no, Fang Jie picked up the Fang Tian Hua Ji and shouted, "Follow me and rush out!"

As soon as the gate was opened, Fang Jie was the first to rush out of the city gate. There were clusters of armored soldiers outside the gate, but he was very brave and was ready to kill.

However, a soldier came to greet them. His name was Shi Wengong. He had received military orders to besiege Fang Jie on the city wall. He came to find Fang Jie, and he also wielded a Fang Tian Hua Ji.

Fang Jie rushed out, and he went to block him. It was just a back and forth attack. Fang Jie's steps suddenly stopped, and he shouted, "Come on, come on!"

The armored men on Fang Jie's left and right swarmed out. If they didn't get out, they would be burned to death or suffocated to death.

But around Shi Wengong, there were clusters of iron armor, bone clubs and hammers, just smashing them.

For a moment, how could one get out?

I shouldn't have come in just now!
But it was not something Fang Jie could decide on his own. When there was chaos inside and outside the city, countless government troops rushed forward bravely, and he was already trapped in this narrow space. Retreating into the city wall was a temporary solution, but now, he was already in a desperate situation.

Once the government troops really surrounded the city, even if there were still hundreds of people in the city tower, how could they rush out through a small door?

After countless charges, Shi Wengong, the swordsman with the Fang Tian Hua Ji, blocked the door with his men and even had enough energy to clear the corpses at the door.

There was already fire on both sides, and there was smoke and fire everywhere.

"Charge again, charge again, charge again!" Fang Jie shouted with tears in his eyes. When had he ever encountered such a desperate situation in his life?
(Brothers, this chapter is difficult to write. I wrote it slowly. It’s only 7,700 words…)
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