This scene was clearly seen by the 100,000-man army a thousand meters away.

"Damn it, that idiot... He actually had someone kill Yu Song, how dare he do that."

At the front of the 100,000-man army, a captain looked at Yu Song's body in disbelief.

The other eight captains had the same expression, some were shocked, some were in disbelief...

A middle-aged man with a long face among them was even more gloomy at this moment, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

This man was the right general of the Zhenbei Army, Zhang Yu!

"General, just give the order to attack the city!" Tong Qian, the captain of ten thousand men on the right side of Zhang Yu, gritted his teeth, with murderous light flashing in his eyes.

He had a good relationship with Yu Song. Now that Yu Song was killed, the murderous intent and anger in his heart continued to rise.

At this moment, he just wanted to lead the army to attack the city.

Without waiting for Zhang Yu to say anything, Ji Pingchang, the captain of ten thousand men on his left, frowned and said:

"If we take the initiative to attack the city now, it would really be a rebellion..."

Before Ji Pingchang finished speaking, Tong Qian interrupted with a sarcasm on his face.

"Aren't we rebelling now? If we want to rebel, why are we still hesitating about this and that?

Don't forget that the Zhenbei Army camp is only half an hour away from here. If we can't take Hanyang City within half an hour, then all our efforts will be in vain."

After this, Ji Pingchang fell silent.

And Zhang Yu clenched his fists tightly as he listened to the conversation between the two.

At this point, he had no other choice.

This action was too hasty and there was no full preparation at all.

If Hanyang City could not be taken, it would really be as Tong Qian said, and all our efforts would be completely in vain.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu no longer hesitated, and shouted in a cold and deep voice:

"Tong Qian, listen to my order!"

"I am here!" Tong Qian knelt on one knee with excitement on his face.

"There are traitors in Hanyang City who have kidnapped the prince and are rebelling. I order you to lead 10,000 troops to attack the city gate and rescue His Highness."

Rebellion also needs a name.

Beheading the traitors and saving the prince is the name of their attack on Hanyang City, and it is also a reason for all the soldiers.

After all, ordinary soldiers will have resistance to the rebellion of attacking the city.

As for whether they will believe it or not, it doesn't matter. They just want a name.

"I obey your order!"

After the excited shout, Tong Qian immediately jumped on his horse and came to the rightmost army formation.

Looking at the square formation of 10,000 troops in front of him, Tong Qian drew his waist sword with a clang, and shouted with his cultivation:

"Follow me to attack Hanyang City and rescue His Highness the Prince... Kill!"

These 10,000 troops are his personal troops, and they are 10,000 soldiers and horses that are completely loyal to him.

So there is no doubt about his orders at all.

As his shouts of killing fell, 10,000 personal soldiers immediately drew their swords and roared, following Tong Qian who was riding a horse and rushing towards the city gate.

On the city wall, looking at the 10,000 troops rushing towards the city gate, Lu Fan couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The 100,000 soldiers standing quietly and motionless made people feel very pressured, and the 10,000 elite troops rushing to kill made people feel inexplicably panicked.

Before this, he had never seen such a war with his own eyes, and it was impossible not to be scared.

Qin Qiong and Xiahou Wei immediately began to mobilize the guards of other city walls to come to the north city wall for support without Lu Fan's orders.

The guards originally stationed on the north city wall picked up their bows and arrows, looking at the 10,000 troops rushing to kill with a firm and complicated look.

They were not new troops, but the reserve troops of the Zhenbei Army. They had received rigorous training and were not afraid of fighting.

But at this moment, they were not facing the enemy, but their own people, which made them feel uncomfortable.

But now their own people are going to attack the city and rebel, and they can't do anything even if they feel bad.

Because this is a life-and-death war.

If they don't kill their own people who are attacking the city, their own people who are attacking the city will also kill them, so they have no choice.

Seeing that the 10,000 troops led by Tong Qian have rushed to within 300 meters of the city gate.

Lu Fan took a deep breath and looked at Qin Qiong, who immediately understood and shouted:

"Shoot!"

Swish, swish, swish...

As Qin Qiong's roar fell, the 800 guards on the north wall drew their bows and shot arrows at the same time.

The dense arrows flew towards the 10,000 troops like a rain of arrows.

Then came the second wave, the third wave...

The guards who came to support from the other three walls were divided into two parts and moved quickly.

One part used bows and arrows to shoot the 10,000 troops like the original guards on the north wall, and the other part quickly moved the rolling logs and stones used to defend the city.

Nearly a hundred large pots were quickly set up on the city wall, with boiling hot oil in them.

In addition to some of the original city defense resources, most of them were prepared by Qin Qiong and Xiahou Wei to arrange the guards.

As waves of arrows flew down, the 10,000 soldiers who came to attack continued to fall, and screams followed.

However, the rest of the soldiers did not stop at all.

They just raised their shields and continued to rush to the city gate, and those companions who were shot were trampled under their feet.

Even some soldiers were only shot and fell to the ground, and there was still a chance to survive, but they were trampled to death by their companions behind them.

This is the cruelty of war.

Once on the battlefield, you must abandon all emotions.

There can be no fear, no eagerness, and even less sympathy.

If they rescued their fallen companions out of sympathy at this time, more companions would die.

So they could only rush forward while stepping on their companions, bearing the pain and sorrow.

This scene was seen by Lu Fan, and he felt cold all over, and deeply felt the horror and cruelty of war.

The cruel scenes he saw on the screen in his previous life were completely different from what he saw with his own eyes.

But at this moment, he had no time to think about it, and no time for him to sigh.

Because Tong Qian, the leader of the rebel army, had already led more than 2,000 troops to the city.

The scene of attacking the city with a ladder that Lu Fan imagined did not appear.

There were no siege weapons such as crossbow carts, catapults and siege vehicles, which made him very curious.

"How can these guys attack the city without any siege weapons?"

Just when he was curious, the rebels who rushed to the city took out the fine iron steel claws with ropes from their waists.

Whoosh...

The next moment, dense fine iron steel claws were thrown onto the city wall and fiercely buckled into the gap at the edge of the city wall.

The rebels below pulled the fixed ropes and quickly climbed up the city wall.

This scene immediately shocked Lu Fan.

I learned something new.

I didn't expect that this world would use such a method to attack the city. Isn't this a one-man special forces soldier?

Just when Lu Fan was extremely shocked, Qin Qiong and Xiahou Wei had already commanded the guards to attack the rebels climbing the city wall.

Bows, stones, and rolling logs were all thrown down continuously...

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