Turbulent Times Chapter 724: The tragic death of Gao Ying who burned the urn city
I have to say that Gao Ying's actions are really prudent, and it is definitely not luck that he can get to where he is today.
"The old man came here with sincerity, why haven't you seen Wang Xiong coming out to greet you, you Wang Jia'an dare to neglect me!" Gao Ying shouted coldly.
When Gao Ying said these words, two old men with strong aura came up behind him and blocked him, and the five thousand guards stepped forward quickly, firmly protecting him in the middle.
"Gao Gong, don't get me wrong, I'll ask the second master to meet Gao Gong in person." The son of the Wang family saluted Gao Ying respectfully, and then strode towards the inner city gate.
Gao Ying raised his head and looked at the surrounding walls of the urn city, and there was hardly a soldier in sight. This reminded him of the words "to conceal the truth". Then he looked at the Wang family's child who was leaving in a hurry, and he thought of a possibility. Suddenly his face changed, and he shouted: "No, get out of the city quickly."
Boom!
Almost at the same time as Gao Ying shouted, the iron gate of the outer city gate behind them suddenly fell down, directly sealing the city gate, and several soldiers standing under the city gate were directly smashed into flesh.
Gao Ying's heart sank, seeing that the gate to the inner city hadn't been closed, she shouted: "Rush forward, enter the city."
During the speech, he had already galloped forward, followed by five thousand soldiers, and the Wang family disciple had already started to gallop forward.
On the top of the city, Wang Long stood up at some point, looked at the scene in the urn city, and ordered without hesitation: "Come down the iron gate."
"No..."
With a loud bang, the gate leading to the inner city from Wengcheng was also sealed, and the Wang family child let out a desperate roar, and he was also trapped there.
At this time, the surrounding walls were covered with soldiers, the number of which was no less than 10,000. Everyone drew their bows and arrows, aiming at the more than 5,000 people in the urn city.
Gao Ying's complexion has already become extremely ugly, he stared at Wang Long, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wang Long, it is indeed your fault, you let me out of the city now, Taiyuan City I will let you, Otherwise, I will kill your son of the Wang family."
Wang Long didn't pay attention to Gao Ying, but said to the despairing Wang family disciple: "Wang Chong, your wife and a pair of children, I will be treated kindly."
The despair on the face of the Wang family boy known as Wang Chong turned into determination after he heard this. die.
Seeing this, Gao Ying's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He wanted to say something, but Wang Long had already ordered: "Shoot the arrows and kill them all."
A rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun fell from the surrounding walls, screams rang out one after another, and people fell down in the urn city.
Gao Ying was safe and sound for a short period of time under the protection of two masters of the breaking stage around her. The reason why Junlin was able to break through the iron gate and escape was because Nie Xiaoyu shot several arrows with his divine bow, causing countless cracks to appear on the iron gate. Wang Junlin finally broke through the gate with all his strength and was seriously injured. Although the 5,000 soldiers were elite, and Gao Ying had two powerful kung fu masters beside him, they were absolutely incapable of breaking through the iron gate and escaping.
"Blindfold the horse and stab the horse into the city gate." Seeing that the soldiers' swords and guns had no effect on the city gate, Gao Ying gave an order in her heart.
At the time of life and death, no one dares to neglect. Immediately, someone covered the eyes of the war horse while braving the rain of arrows, and then slashed on the horse's buttocks. The horse slammed into the iron gate, and the war horse let out a whimper, drooped its tattered horse head, and fell limply to the ground.
The horse did not die in vain. The iron gate, which could not be cut by manpower, shook faintly because of the full force of the horse.
When Gao Ying saw this, she was overjoyed immediately, and the others didn't need Gao Ying's orders, they continued to urge their horses to hit the city gate.
Boom boom boom...
War horses crashed into the iron gate. While the horses died, the iron gate itself was not damaged, but the city wall with the iron gate began to shake, sand and soil had already begun to fall, and small cracks appeared in some places.
Seeing this, Wang Long's face changed, and he ordered to hurry up and release the arrow. Wang Junlin came to his side at some point, and said softly to the second son of the Wu family who was following him, "Take the hundred barrels I asked you to prepare." Fire oil was carried up the city wall, then poured into the urn, and then shot with rockets."
The second son of the Wu family couldn't help but tremble when he heard the words, he glanced at Wang Long, and respectfully took his orders and left.
Not long after, a raging fire ignited in the entire urn city, and the air was filled with acrid scorched smell and billowing thick smoke. Thousands of people in the urn city had nowhere to escape. Engulfed, the shrill screams resounded all over the field.
Wang Long looked at Wang Junlin again with fear in his eyes, thinking how many people he burned to death in this way.
At this moment, there was no trace of pity in Wang Junlin's expression, only endless cruelty in his eyes.
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There were four thousand soldiers on the outer wall of the city. The soldiers under Wan Gaoying rushed towards the top of the city. They wanted to **** the top of the city, open the gate, and let the soldiers in the city escape. Falling down, the screams and the soaring flames in the city made them terrified. In addition to the successive defeats these days, the soldiers had no fighting spirit. After being ambushed by the officers and soldiers of the city, they turned around and fled. Repelled by crossbow arrows.
Thousands of soldiers in the Wengcheng drove their horses into the city gate like lunatics, but it was too late, and the horses were out of control due to the fire. No longer obediently knocking on the city gate.
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An hour later, the pungent burnt smell still persisted in the air, and green smoke was still billowing from the entire Wengcheng.
The gate of the inner city opened, and a group of officers and soldiers came out from the secret passage. The situation in front of them made many soldiers turn their backs in horror, not daring to take another look. What kind of **** is that, including Gao Ying? More than 5,000 people were all burned to death in the Wengcheng, and the whole Wengcheng was completely dark.
More than a thousand of them were not burned by the fire. They were crowded in a narrow space about ten steps wide between the fire and the city gate. The fire oil did not flow, but they all died. The remaining people were probably roasted to death by the raging fire, but most of them died of suffocation, and Gao Ying was the last one.
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The cruelty of war lies in the fact that there is no mercy on the battlefield. Any mercy towards the enemy is a crime against oneself. wipe out.
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