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Four hundred and twentieth nine chapters can not be lucky

Even as Huang Chengjian was hesitating, the progress on the battlefield would not be suspended.

So, with the soldiers desperately pushing forward, and with the light cavalry as cover, the infantry phalanx pushed the rams to the front and attacked.

Huang Chengjian's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden burst of excitement from his own camp. He quickly turned his attention back to the battlefield, only to see that five ram troops had rushed near the city gate and were about to start attacking.

city.

At this moment, Huang Chengjian's eyes were completely attracted to the city gate.

Whether it was the worries in his heart or the excitement of finally approaching the city gate, Huang Chengjian temporarily put aside everything at this moment and focused all his attention on the gate of Tianyuan City.

In any case, the arrow is on the bow now. Whether the left gate of Tianyuan City is real or fake, you have to see with your own eyes. You can't dare to touch it just because there is a problem with the main gate.

Just a touch?

"Hey! Ha!"

The soldiers on the battlefield didn't know the tangle in Huang Chengjian's heart at this time. The battle was fierce. The only thing they had to do now was to smash the damn city gate and open a way for their own side to win the final victory!

The five rams exerted force at the same time, and hundreds of thick-waisted soldiers pushed hard. In an instant, a loud bang was heard...

boom!

The city gate made of fine copper shook violently, and five huge cracks suddenly appeared.

When the soldiers saw it, they were greatly encouraged, and they shouted loudly to cheer for themselves and their brothers.

Of course they still vividly remember the heavy casualties at the main city gate, and no one wants to experience such a tragedy. Therefore, only by winning as soon as possible can they avoid suffering that hell-like scene on earth.

But now, it is obvious that their luck is better than those of the dead brothers. The city gate is right in front of them, and cracks have already appeared, but the attack from the top of the city is still so weak. This is simply better.

Go ahead!

If we hit it again, this damn city gate will be broken. By then, it will be time for us to avenge our dead comrades!

With grief and indignation for their dead comrades, and also thankful that they could finally survive this battle, the soldiers mustered up their remaining strength, dragged the ram back, and pushed it hard again, shouting loudly.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the crumbling city gate.

boom--!

There was another loud noise, and as five rams hit the city gate at the same time, the already cracked city gate could not withstand such a collision, and finally...

Wow——

A large number of broken copper pieces were peeled off from the city gate and hit the ram. Many of them also splashed on the soldiers.

Does it hurt?

Of course it hurts!

But how can pain stop the excitement inside?

The city gate is broken!

For any soldier, being able to break through the opponent's city gate is a matter of great joy. The city gate is what the soldiers want to break.

But now, the city gate is broken. Since the Qingyang Empire attacked the Nantes Province, this is already the last few battles... No, maybe it is already the last battle!

Isn't Ouyang Lixing, the opponent's current top coach, currently in Tianyuan City?

As long as he is captured, what other effective counterattack can the Nantes province organize?

Capturing Tianyuan City means that you can no longer pay attention to the remaining two cities, and you can even celebrate your victory in advance!

At that time, if the Zhu Yan Empire wants to take back the province of Nantes, it will have to switch between offense and defense. The other party will be the siege party, and let them taste the pain of siege!

The loud sound from the city gate shattering was like a heavy hammer that hit everyone's hearts. Apart from the shock, the excitement in their hearts had reached its peak.

Huang Chengjian also clenched his fist fiercely at this time, but compared to the soldiers under his command, he was certainly excited due to habit, but he was still more unspeakably worried.

Is this city gate real or fake?

This is the focus of his current concern.

At this moment, Huang Chengjian stretched his neck so long that he even stood on the horse. Thanks to his excellent riding skills, the horse had followed him for many years and did not throw him off the horse in pain.

As a result, Huang Chengjian, who occupied a high position, could finally clearly see that after the copper pieces fell down, the expectations on Huang Chengjian's face gradually changed.

It was... loss, disappointment, and even slowly turned into despair.

Despair, this emotion did not just appear on Huang Chengjian's face, but began to permeate the faces of all the soldiers who saw this scene with their own eyes.

Yes, the city gate was broken, but behind the broken city gate, there was not a passage through which they could rush into the city, as they expected, but it was still... a wall.

After all, there is no such thing as luck.

Huang Chengjian could only sigh.

When Zheng Yuanyun sent someone to bring the news, he knew that there was a high probability that this would be the result. Unfortunately, at that time, he had no way out, even if he had to bite the bullet, he had no choice but to go forward.

But in the end, this result did not make him favored by God, and the other party did not reveal such a big flaw for him to make meritorious deeds.

The city gate is broken but there is still no way forward. Is there anything more frustrating than this?

Huang Chengjian could even feel that under the deathly silence on the battlefield at this moment, the morale of the soldiers under his command continued to drop.

Ming Jin, withdraw your troops!

When this idea just emerged from Huang Chengjian's mind, the situation was no longer within his control.

"Roar--!"

Suddenly, at the same time as the city gate was shattered, a loud noise erupted from Tianyuan City. In an instant, densely packed heads suddenly appeared on top of the seemingly sparse city!

This timing was not bad. It happened to be at the moment when the soldiers of the Qingyang Empire turned from extremely excited to disappointed. At the moment when their morale was at a loss, the sudden appearance of a large number of defenders was enough to become a pressure.

The last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Wha...what?"

"Where did they come from?"

"It's over! The other party has obviously been prepared, and we were ambushed!"

"Damn it, why is this city gate fake!"

"Zhu Yan Empire, fuck you!"

For a moment, sharp arrows rained down like locusts, and rocks rained down like rain. The attack, which was originally sparse and simple for people to deal with, suddenly became more than ten times stronger.

At first, the light cavalry under the city could occasionally raise their heads to fire one or two arrows, but later on, as soon as they raised their heads, what they saw were all kinds of attacks that were so dense that it felt like the sky was falling.

How to hide this?

How to block this?

Before I even had time to think about it, people were already...

"It's over!"
Chapter completed!
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