The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

The flames flickered in the fierce battle, and mottled light and shadows seemed to dance on the city walls, while large amounts of blood sprayed into the walls, making them appear sticky and bloody.

As for the ground, it was already covered with Shang Wen's corpses. Of course, there were also people who had not yet died, but the footsteps that followed immediately put an end to their lives.

The flame soldiers holding shields and guns are no longer separate individuals at this moment. They have gathered in a group and now merged into one, a ferocious and violent beast, which has hard and thick scales as well as sharp teeth and claws sharpened by the strong force.

No matter what appears in front of it, this ferocious beast will attack it head-on with its mouth and claws, and trample and destroy it completely!

Just like this moment.

Gun flames shot up into the sky, and long spears pierced out from behind the broad shield, ruthlessly reaping the lives of enemy soldiers one by one.

The soldiers at the front threw away their bows and arrows and could only use the swords at their waists to block the attack. However, they were like clay sculptures or stone figures in front of this fierce iron army. When the spears suddenly came, they would be pierced through their bodies!

As the spears were retracted, blood gushed out. But before they could fall, the iron shields that followed hit them like a mad bull, with such force that their bones were broken and their bodies were destroyed.

This iron army is tough and sharp from top to bottom and from outside to inside!

The blood spurted from the enemy soldiers splashed onto their bodies, and this iron army became more ferocious and crazy. Under the flickering firelight, their eyes were even as red as blood. When the furious roars rang out, the Qian army in the rear was terrified.

"kill!!"

Amidst Yu Zhentian's furious roar, the Yan army rushed forward with such force. At this moment, the destructive power they possessed was no less than that of a fired artillery shell!

Compared with the artillery shells that could be avoided, the Qian soldiers located in this limited terrain had no way to avoid them. They could only fight back like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and then they were trampled to the ground one by one, and their souls died.

After only a short while of fighting, the Yan army had already advanced straight in, swept across an area, and advanced several hundred meters to the south. This section of the horse trail was filled with the corpses of the Qian army.

With such a sweeping momentum, the Qian soldiers in the rear were finally defeated by the cruel trampling again and again. They no longer dared to step forward to stop them, and some even fled.

Jin Teng, who was coming over here, was furious. He was still shouting loudly: "No retreat!"

"If anyone deserts the battlefield, I will chop off his head with a single blow!"

"Hold on to their attack, reinforcements will be here soon! Hold on to your might even if you die!"

Roars echoed on the city wall, but the enemies ahead were so powerful, with sharp spears beneath the iron wall. It was almost impossible to stop them, even at the risk of their lives.

Bows, arrows, muskets, these long-range weapons had completely lost their use as the enemy approached. The only way to stop them was to send out infantry. Now all they could do was to delay the enemy as much as possible before the infantry arrived.

But the speed of the Yan army's advance was almost completely unexpected. At this moment, they were already running wildly on the horse path, and the Qian soldiers blocking the way in front of them were almost killed as soon as they came into contact with them.

The Yan army, which had just killed people, did not even stop for a moment, but chose to continue charging. Finally, under their fierce charge and killing, the Qian army on the horse road suffered a complete collapse.

"Run!!!"

"Don't stop me, go ahead if you want!"

"Run faster, don't block my way!"

No one dared to stop them anymore. The Qian soldiers were filled with fear. At this moment, they seemed to have turned into children who had made mistakes, being chased and beaten by their mother with a broom. However, the physical pain inflicted by their mother was much more severe than the pain inflicted by the Yan army.

And now they couldn't even shout "surrender". After all, the Yan army galloping on the horse trail were already bloodthirsty. Even if you put down your weapons and lie on the ground, you will be trampled by them. There are endless people behind them. Your body will be trampled by countless people and even your bones will be crushed.

Therefore, the Qian soldiers had no choice but to run wildly backwards for their lives. They no longer cared about the heavy weapons at the moment, and even threw away the bows and arrows in their hands, just to escape from here as soon as possible.

As the saying goes, a defeat is like a mountain collapsing. Even though Jin Teng was shouting at the top of his lungs from behind, when the fear of death was pressing down on them, the military orders were as light as smoke from a cooking stove, which was blown away by the night wind.

But at the same time, their rout actually accelerated the pace of the Yan army. The Yan army increased their speed, striding forward, chasing after any enemy soldiers they encountered on the city wall. As a result, the more than three-meter-wide horse path began to become narrow and crowded.

The Qian soldiers at the back were still charging forward under the leadership of Jin Teng, but the Qian soldiers in front had been killed and fled backwards, leaving their weapons and armor behind. The two groups were crowded on the horse road in chaos, while the Yan army, which was still charging forward, didn't care about all that and just kept killing.

Finally, after a while, the blocked horse path became more and more chaotic. Those who wanted to escape could not escape, and those who wanted to rush out could not get out. When Yan’s army arrived, the disaster finally came.

"kill!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The hard shields slammed forward, and the long spears stabbed straight into the vital parts of the Qian soldiers' bodies. The Qian soldiers who were blocked in a group were being chopped up bit by bit like tofu. In the unspeakable fear, everyone retreated as far as possible, while those who were close to the two city walls were squeezed to the point of being almost suffocated.

Some people even climbed up the battlements and ran back along the battlements at this critical moment, but unfortunately there were many people who had the same idea, so people began to be pushed off the city wall one after another.

The advance of the Yan army exacerbated the chaotic situation. Many desperate people even jumped off the building and committed suicide. In such moments of despair and fear, people often completely lose their minds.

As for the fleeing Qian army, trampling was inevitable at this moment, and many people died under their own feet.

Looking at the completely collapsed army, Jin Teng was distraught and his face was pale.

He turned his head to look at the northern wall, but saw a similar scene. He didn't know when another Yan army had rushed over there, and the defenders there were also unable to deal with it. At this moment, they were just shouting, saying nothing more than "Run, we can't win."

There is no doubt that the city towers on the north and south sides will be completely destroyed under the attack of the Yan Army, and the trap of the inner city wall has been designed in vain.

Jin Teng held onto the city wall with his hands and was swayed left and right by the oncoming deserters, but he was no longer able to shout at them to go back and fight. The rout was a plague, and once it began to spread, it would be impossible to stop it.

"It's over, everything is over..." Jin Teng muttered absentmindedly.

Then he grabbed the battlement, turned over, and jumped off the wall.

There was a "pop" sound.

Jin Zhou, who was on the main tower, slapped a running soldier on the back and yelled:

"Quick! Quick! We must stop them!"