The Great Tang: World Martial God

The morning sun fell on the head of the city, and the guards found the rolling army.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The hiss tightened the heartstrings of every soldier in the city.

"Uptown!"

"Keep the city head for me!"

Mucuo urged the soldiers under the city loudly.

Preparation for three days!

The 150,000 Tang Jun was really as expected!

The siege is about to begin!

The huge chaos, the imitation of people's hearts have spread in the city.

Seeing the soldiers tilting their helmets in the city, Ge Shuhan kicked to the ground and let out an angry cry.

"What is it!"

"We are the wolves of the prairie! This is our wasteland! Our territory! Our city!"

"The remaining people, all the soldiers, take up the weapons in your hands and guard our homeland!"

Twenty thousand soldiers rushed to the top of the city, pinching their weapons, and looking towards the vast expanse.

In the morning light.

Tang Hao stood in front of him with two thousand soldiers.

Behind him in the open field, thirty horses pulled the wooden wheeled catapult, and slowly stopped a hundred steps away amid the creaking sound of rotation.

One by one, the soldiers unloaded the head-sized spheres from the wagon and placed them in the wooden spoon. The curved wooden rod shook in the heavy, slowly pressing down.

The soldiers supervising the war ran from a distance holding the flag, shouting in their mouths.

"General Tang has an order, prepare ammunition!"

Amid the hissing sound, more instruments moved slowly, and dense figures moved the iron shells and placed them in a large spoon.

The lieutenant screamed angrily as he walked through the crowd with a weapon in his hand.

"Calibrate the angle! These cannonballs must all hit me on the head of the city and throw them into the city!"

A large number of soldiers stepped forward, pulled up the joystick, and aimed at the small city ahead.

The wind blows across the sky, the sky is full of clouds, and the brilliance of the scenery pours down from the gaps in the clouds and shines on the shiny silver armor.

Tang Hao stood on Wu Qi, looking at the densely moving heads of the city, his gaze stayed on a golden light, and he narrowed his eyes.

"Give you a stick of incense to consider time!"

"Whether to drop or fight!"

In the scabbard inlaid with colorful colored glaze, a cold blade was slowly pulled out.

On the head of the city opposite in the field of vision, the Mucuo dressed in fox fur and chain mail watched Tang Jun's movements coldly.

The elder brother Shuhan, with golden shoulder guard beside him, stood majestic at the head of the city with a sword, looking at the mountains and plains of Tang Jun, without a trace of timidity.

Behind him, a general ran across the city and shouted.

"Shield soldiers raise their shields! Do defense!"

Amidst the sound of the wooden shield and the iron shield, the majestic sound of slurping the wooden coo resounded through the city.

"Warriors of the desert! Today is the time to show off our great desert!"

"Pick up the bows and arrows in your hands, and let the blood of Datang's pawns pay homage to this battlefield!..."

The heroic words blurted out, as the countless trustworthy person under the command of Tianxiang Khan, he will use this battle to justify his name!

There was a bang in the distance.

Zumuxuo opened his eyes wide, and there was a shadow from above in the brilliant sky, and he raised his head.

"Uh... is this a stone?"

The round things made him feel a touch of curiosity inexplicably.

In a daze, a big hand pulled him back, and Brother Shuhan's irritable shout rang in the next second.

"Column shield defense!"

Bang.

Things flying from the sky slammed heavily on the wooden shield.

When the soldier holding the shield was smashed and flew backwards with great force, the sunken iron sheet fell to the ground in the next second.

Before everyone had reacted, a deafening noise burst into the ears.

The scorching air wave swept away the surrounding five-meter shield soldiers, flying sand, rocks, and iron scraps spattering away in the flames.

No one could see what happened to the falling ball, only felt that the entire city wall was faintly shaking.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the lasing stones shot through the wooden shield, embedded in the body of the soldier behind.

Before he could feel the pain, his broken body was thrown out and fell heavily to the city.

The soldiers who were close to him were torn apart almost at the moment when the fireworks started, and the stumps were thrown out with severed arms.

In a short gap, the soldiers farther away looked at the place where the ball fell, completely frightened.

On the scorched city wall, the shattered internal organs and splashes of blood were sprayed everywhere, and the **** half of the flesh seemed to be torn apart by the beast, lying quietly in the red and yellow liquid.

As far as the eyes can go, there is no complete body, or some residual limbs hanging on the wall, or some unclear organs are burst open, or the white brains are mixed in a group of pieces. In the flesh, **** paralyzed on the ground.

The blood stains fainted and spread slowly over the city, spreading out.

In the strong **** atmosphere, the tragic scene became more and more disgusting, and many soldiers, gastric juice churning, vomiting.

This scene resembling a **** on earth, constantly filled with eyeballs, Ge Shuhan's whole heart was trembling.

I don't know what this is, the power is so huge!

He was still stubbornly speaking, lying on the ground halfway, looking at the mutilated corpses in that scene, trembling all over.

Amazed!

Terrible!

fear!

Quickly occupy the heart.