After nightfall, the four gates were closed, which was the real hell. Civilians who had not left in time were caught out in large numbers. Some beautiful women were also cleaned up and taken out one by one and dragged to the military camp. Those who resisted were beaten to death or tied to wooden pillars to burn to death. They continued until late at night before gradually stopping.

Late at night, a figure poked out under the eaves of the roof of the city tower, and after evading a team of patrol soldiers on the city wall, he turned over to the roof. Then someone came up, holding a bow in his hand, looking at the city where the fire broke out, Cao Shaoqing showed an excited sneer, "Poison... Burying tincture oil... Thunder in his palm...even the wine from various wine shops... They are dead."

The barracks in the city heard the screams of a woman and the wild laughter of the Jurchen soldiers. Lin Chong took a deep breath, raised his arms, lit the arrows wrapped in tinder oil and ignited the moment when they ignited, and pulled the bow and shot them into the sky.

Fires fly over the city.

The figures hidden on the city tower also tied their bows and arrows, and the arrows flew up.

Cao Shaoqing pulled out the White Dragon Sword and looked at the city from afar, "Let's go and kill Wanyan Xiyi!"

Government office.

"How come Alic hasn't come back yet?" A voice came from the silhouettes that were illuminated by the candlelight and he put down the account book. "He was originally a general of the Liao Kingdom, and his martial arts were good. If he was really asked to be captured, it would be a bit ridiculous."

"Hmm? Why is there so much tincture in the original place?" He stared at the account book he had just put down in his hand in confusion.

Wanyan Xiyi was talking, and then he heard the sound of an arrow in the sky outside. He frowned and vaguely noticed something was wrong. He pushed open the door of the dormitory with a bang, and saw a fire passing by above the city.

"Gathering the Army"

As three arrows suddenly erupted, his voice roared: "There is a fraud in the city!"

The moment he ran out of the government office, the entire city suddenly fell into a huge sea of ​​fire, and the explosions continued to sound in the city. A restaurant that had not yet caught fire in the field of view ignited for a moment. With a bang in the flames, the Jurchen soldiers hurriedly pressed down below.

"Let the soldiers break through the city gate immediately and escape!" Wanyan Xiyi had no elegant image at this time, and the thick black smoke left black marks on his face.

"The city gate has also lit up, and it has lit up!" The deputy general shouted in fear just after receiving the information.

puff!

The sharp sword blade split the panicked subordinates, and Wanyan Xiyi took back the blood-stained sword, and the firelight reflected his hideous face. "No one is allowed to panic. The turmoil of the army will die. I will immediately send orders to gather in the open areas, and I will immediately send people to search and set fire, check where there are still tincture oil, and transport it out immediately."

After orders were issued, fewer and fewer messengers around him. He covered his mouth and nose and walked towards the empty military camp. There were very few buildings there, and the fire should not have burned.

A large number of Jurchen soldiers on fire, civilians rushed out of the houses that had been ignited and ran around. The huge flames enveloped them and made a terrifying, heart-wrenching cry. Then they fell to the ground and were swallowed by the flames. Their bodies gradually curled up and twitched until they were charred.

A huge fire, in addition to the scorching flames, is often the most deadly. In this spring, the night wind is howling, and the black dragon that was originally rushing into the sky is also pressed into the city. Countless helpless people breathe hard, tears and snot are constantly pouring out of their noses, and they wail one after another in the thick smoke.

At this moment, a trace of fear finally appeared on his face. None of the messengers sent out came back. Although the fire was not lit in the military camp, the thick smoke covered it up. The soldiers who were sobering and running around had no fighting spirit. Many people died in the tent forever and slept with the female corpse.

"General, the wells in the city have been poisoned, and the wells in the military camp are also poisonous."

Wanyan Xiyi heard the news in despair and gritted her teeth, tears flowing down, "Notify everyone who can notify to go to the city wall, where it is located high and the fire cannot burn there, hurry!"

In the terrifying chaos, the wailing of the entire city came from all directions. Wanyan Xiyi rode a horse toward the nearest section of the city wall. Then a figure descended from the walls of the streets and alleys, wearing a leather mask, and swung his body, slapped his guard's head and his brain sprayed on the wall.

Assassination suddenly happened.

The murderous aura suddenly condensed, and the silent sharp edge was swung with the shrill screams in the city. Wanyan Xiyi reacted very quickly and raised her arm, shook her cloak, and the war horse was neighing and stood up. A white legitimate pulled it out of the scabbard and slashed it.

The metal and iron intersected, and a huge sound broke out. The moment when the body was blocked, Lin Chong's cold light flashed in his eyes, the handle trembled slightly in his hand, and he exerted force again, smashed it again.

The sword tip buzzed.

Bending and making a twisted chirping. Wanyan Xiyi screamed in pain with a "ah" and flew out of the horse's back, hitting the wall in the alley, rubbing a lot of stones and sand falling. While he rolled around the ground, he thrust up, he swung his sword on the horse's legs. The war horse was injured and ran. Wanyan Xiyi hurriedly ran away. The remaining soldiers beside him immediately stopped the masked man.

Lin Chong was blocked by the war horses. When he saw the two Jurchen soldiers rushing over, he raised his hand and rushed over. The foreheads of the two Jurchen soldiers who raised their swords to chop were instantly pierced and fell to the ground.

He held it, turned around and chased towards the end of the alley.

Wanyan Xiyi covered her chest in a panic and ran along the long street. Not far away was the city gate. There were stone steps up the city wall more than ten meters away from the city gate. He went there. Around him, there were more and more Jurchens who received his order and rushed towards the city wall frantically.

In the firelight, a black figure was incompatible with the surroundings, and the wide and long sword body was dripping with blood, trampling on the corpse. Wanyan Xiyi saw the other party at the first time. After a moment, he suddenly accelerated his pace and pointed at the other party and shouted among the Jurchen soldiers: "Kill him, kill that Wuchao man." Then, he drew his sword and ran up the stone steps.

Hundreds of Jurchen soldiers looked over, and the front line of shouting for killing spread. Cao Shaoqing looked at the figure running up the city wall unwillingly, raised the white dragon sword and fell into a fight.

But around, thousands of Jurchen soldiers were running wildly with Wanyan Xiyi and rushing to the top of the city. The huge fire and smoke scared them like frightened birds. In this fire, almost 20,000 to 30,000 people died in the fire, including thick smoke, poisonous water, trampling, and even countless civilians in the Wu Dynasty.

They were crowded and pushed each other up the city wall. They fell and were trampled to death by the people who came later. There were many people standing on the city section, and the people behind were still constantly attacking. Before the people in front could move towards the open space, they were crowded and fell off the city wall, falling like dumplings.

While the fire was spreading, Wanyan Xiyi knew that it was also a dead end to stay in the city after a long time. The moment he saw the crowd falling off the wall, he made up his mind.

The figure jumped up and stepped on the wall and jumped down. He grabbed a falling Jurchen soldier in the air and put it under his body. The moment he landed, a figure was under the city wall. He stretched his arm over and opened the bottom corpse.

He grabbed Wanyan Xiyi with one claw and pushed him against the wall of the city wall.

Bai Ning looked at the shocked general of the Jin Kingdom, split his mouth and smiled ferociously: "I have been observing you for a long time, and it finally fell into our hands."
Chapter completed!