The siege began again.
The soldiers on the city picked up the prepared corpses and smashed them down.
The enemy soldiers below the city desperately climbed up, trying to climb in and open the city gate.
Cheng Qianxun waved his hand: "Take these prisoners down and keep them in custody.
If the city is broken, kill them all."
"No, don't...Dad...Brother, I don't want to die..."
There were heart-wrenching screams from above and outside the city, and the separation of life and death was mixed into a bloody battle at this moment.
Cheng Qianxun suddenly stood on the city wall, his head was full of stars in the night sky, his skirt was blowing in the wind, and he looked from a distance at King Samil, who was riding a donkey behind and could stop all this.
Needless to say, her voice couldn't cut through the fighting and screaming in front of the city.
End it, end it all.
Is there any point in such a war?
Even if you have the land in exchange for human life, how can you rest your conscience?
Can you sleep well?
Even if there were spears projected, they were not aimed at the queen on the city wall.
Those who want merit know that killing the queen will only cause other kings with reinforcements to take revenge.
Killing will not make their own king agree.
Before the war, the king had said that he would live in order to use the queen as a shield. .
The two kings looked at each other from a distance, but in the end King Samil waved his sword and shouted loudly: "Charge, charge, anyone who dares to look back will be punished on the spot immediately."
Cheng Qianxun shook his head helplessly.
At this time, a man climbed to the top of the pole.
He only needed to tilt the pole to climb the city wall.
The soldier quickly picked up the branch, used all his strength to hold the pole and pushed it forward.
The poles fell back one after another, and the people on them fell down one after another; while more poles were erected, Cheng Qianxun looked around, grabbed the sword of an officer on the side, and took off the sheepskin on his shoulders.
Hit anyone who dares to climb up.
The corpses kept piling up under the tower, and there was no room to step down.
They had to step on the corpses and continue to climb up.
What is tragic, no one has time to think about these, only like a machine.
The people below climbed up, while the people above threw stones and knocked down the erected wooden poles.
"Dong dong" Six big men with big muscles and round waists at the gate of the city, holding wooden stakes, rushed towards the gate.
Once the door is broken down, the enemy soldiers will be like invading army ants, killing everyone on sight, and the entire city of Urs will be massacred.
A catastrophe is inevitable.
Cheng Qianxun turned around and shouted: "Pour the oil" Buckets of various greases were poured down, drenching the enemy soldiers surrounding the city wall.
Cheng Qianxun picked up the torch and stood on the tower, but hesitated.
"Throw it," Gordon said anxiously while slashing at the enemy soldiers who had jumped onto the city wall, "If the gate is burned, you can use other blocks."
There are real people below.
But their lives are like ants in the eyes of the king. . .
If they don't die, the city will be destroyed, and she will either have to flee or fight in the city.
Facing an army of nearly 50,000 people, 30,000 residents have some chance of winning.
Cheng Qianxun took a torch and lay on the city wall.
He shouted to the crowds of people below in a heartbreaking voice: "Retreat, retreat.
God has the virtue of good life.
As a king, you can't just take advantage of it."
I want to take my own life to satisfy my own selfish desires.
Please retreat, don’t let my hands be stained with your blood again.”
But behind the siege soldiers were dozens of officers wielding swords, forcing the soldiers to advance but not retreat.
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Now that the matter has come to this, that's all.
Cheng Qianxun looked up at the sky full of stars, smiled miserably: "You win" and then threw down the torch in his hand.
When the fire hits the oil, it ignites violently like an explosion.
With a "boom", a dazzling sea of fire flooded the outside of the city wall.
"Ah.
Help..."
The scream shook the world, as long as it was heard.
Never forgotten.
"Fire!"
The soldiers turned around and ran away, even if they trampled on each other.
If they didn't run away, the fire would burn them.
The officers with swords hacked several of them to death and just stood in front of them.
The two sides were in a stalemate.
"Go back and capture the city for me."
King Samil waved his sword and roared like crazy.
His eyes were bloodshot and became as red as fire.
There were many people screaming, rolling, and struggling in the fire.
It was no longer clear what they looked like, and only a vague figure could be seen twitching and rolling in the fire. . .
This is not the human world, this is purgatory
Cheng Qianxun closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
There was a strong smell of smoke in the air.
Shout out: "Throw the oil can" But there was no sound of the oil can being thrown down or the clay pot breaking.
She opened her eyes and looked left and right.
The soldiers on the city wall were stunned.
They stared at the sea of fire below the city and the people dying in the fire.
She immediately pushed away a soldier, grabbed a clay pot on the ground, and threw it with all her strength.
The fire was so great that the oil tank exploded before it reached the ground.
The oil splashed out and exploded again, and the fire suddenly spread out two to three meters.
"Throw it away.
If you don't throw it away immediately, I will throw you all down."
Cheng Qianxun shouted viciously.
This is the only way, this is the only way.
Once the war starts, it will be your death and my death.
If you don't want to die, you can only be ruthless and abandon all so-called humanity.
Be kind and kind. . .
Speak to the victor before he is hanged or humiliated.
The soldiers finally woke up from their shock, grabbed the oil cans and threw them down.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
The jar either exploded in mid-air or was thrown farther away and bloomed on the ground, and the fire burned outward with the splashed stars.
Now, the swords of dozens of officers could not stop the crowd that came like a wave.
Some of them were even unable to dodge and were trampled to death by one foot after another.
They were so trampled that they no longer recognized their mother.
"Go back, go back all!"
It was useless even if King Samil shouted angrily, the failure of this battle was a foregone conclusion.
Cheng Qianxun looked at the sea of fire in front of him, and the night wind became hot after passing through the soaring firelight.
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The screams below gradually became softer, but the tragedy just now still existed in his mind.
Thousands of people's lives are just to expand the territory and become the overlord.
Gordon picked up the sheepskin on the ground and put it on her shoulders.
There was no need to say any words of thanks, because this kind of kindness could only be repaid with words.
Cheng Qianxun suddenly turned around and walked down the tower: "I'm going to sleep for a while.
Call me when they attack the city again.
Those outside the city will be detained with minor injuries in the city, and the corpses and seriously injured people will be sent back."
The king who insisted on attacking the city was really unbearable.
She gritted her teeth as she walked: "Go and shout, shout loudly, as long as you offer the head of King Samil, everything will be forgotten.
King Urs promises that he will never seek revenge in his lifetime." hatred" "As long as you offer your head, everything will be forgotten...
Our benevolent king and queen have said that as long as the head of the false god King Samil is taken, you can go home..."
The shouts were so loud that they were nearby.
It can be heard clearly in the houses at the city gate.
Lying on the floor mat, covered with sheepskin, Cheng Qianxun rested on his side with his eyes closed.
She felt someone come in, and then a strong body lay down behind her and hugged her.
She smiled faintly: "King Urs is in such a good mood that he still wants to thank me with his body."
"Why did the Queen do this?"
It was indeed Gordon.
Although he was holding her, it was very comfortable and warm when he was hugged by one arm.
"You will know in the future."
Cheng Qianxun did not move, still lying with his eyes closed: "If you want to be my man, go out and find a place to guard and have a good rest now.
As long as they don't give up, they will attack again tonight. of."
After waiting for a while, Gordon didn't move, so she said leisurely: "If you don't go out, I will."
"Okay" Gordon reluctantly let go of his hand, and of course he was not willing to give in.
"It's better if you don't drive me away.
I'll just lie down."
The corner of her mouth raised slightly: "I hope others won't see it like this, otherwise it will spread to the ears of King Nippur, and he will take it back even if the soldiers have already arrived."
"Okay, Queen, rest."
Gordon immediately stood up and walked out.
Reality is so practical.
In fact, the king and queen are also tools when needed, and they have to betray themselves.
Lying in a daze, not daring to fall asleep.
When I closed my eyes, the sounds outside were particularly clear: things were being transported, injured prisoners were humming, and soldiers were laughing and talking about the second battle just now. . .
"Queen, Queen" a soldier shouted at the door: "King Samil is here, calling for a one-on-one duel."
This is a custom.
Cheng Qianxun was anxious: "Did King Urs accept the challenge?"
"Not yet.
He wants to agree, but he wants to wait until the Queen has passed."
The soldier said.
It's fine if you don't agree, but it will be troublesome if you agree.
Cheng Qianxun immediately put on a sheepskin and ran out, running up the tower in one breath.
The bodies and wounded people downstairs had been removed, and the dark ground showed the extent of the fire just now.
King Samil stood at the foot of the city tower on his donkey, raised his neck and shouted: "Will you agree or not?"
Seeing her coming, he looked contemptuous: "It turns out that you, a grown man, want to listen to women, so I thought you were a hero.
It turns out that you are also a coward who can't get out of a woman's thighs."
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Gordon got angry: "I just want to wait until the queen comes and let her see how I defeated you.
Now I..."
Cheng Qianxun clutched her stomach and screamed, her voice overwhelming Gordon's: "Ouch, it hurts, oops..."
Fortunately, Gordon wanted to let her see his heroic appearance.
There will be a remedy.
Gordon turned around nervously and held her arm: "What's wrong?"
After interrupting Gordon's speech, Cheng Qianxun immediately straightened up: "Okay, it doesn't hurt at all."
Gordon immediately understood her intention and smiled bitterly.
King Samil shouted from outside the city: "What?
Are you willing to fight?
Then come down."
"Come down."
Cheng Qianxun walked over and responded sarcastically: "I'm talking to you, do you think there are always people assassinating you?
You can't sleep.
If you come here to have a fit in the middle of the night, who will fight you?
Go fight with ghosts."
King Samil rolled his eyes in anger: "It's all your fault, and you're still making sarcastic remarks here.
Come down and fight me if you can
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