Iron Dynasty

A faint smell of gunpowder smoke filled the battlefield outside Yunzhou City.

After repelling the first wave of the chaotic army, there was a terrifying silence on the battlefield.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhan Xingchang immediately dispatched militiamen, and 30,000 militiamen spontaneously organized in Yunzhou City were assigned to him to the east gate, south gate and west gate respectively.

He knew that the North Gate was now the focus of the chaotic army's attack, but Xiao Ming had already made arrangements, and three thousand musketeers were already on standby at the North Gate.

At the same time, Qi Guangyi and his 5,000 cavalrymen had already polished their sabers, ready to cooperate with 3,000 musketeers to directly attack the chaotic army at the north gate.

Looking at the militiamen with determined expressions, who vowed to defend Yunzhou City to the death, a smile appeared on Zhan Xingchang's mouth.

This is the people of King Qi's fief. They support King Qi wholeheartedly. For King Qi and their own homeland, they will go all out with any enemy.

The militiamen went to the head of the city and were immediately assigned to their respective positions by the generals of the Yunzhou Army.

On weekdays, the militias will receive military training in their slack, and even organize joint training between the militias and the army of various states every year.

This system has been implemented in the states since the reform of the army.

Although the implementation time is not long, these militias basically understand the discipline of the army. In Zhan Xingchang's view, such militias already have the quality of soldiers.

After all, the regular soldier training in the Great Yu Kingdom is just like that, and the difference is not too much.

Therefore, Zhan Xingchang has great confidence in these militias, and it is enough to deal with these chaotic troops.

After the deployment of the militia was completed, Zhan Xingchang sent the victims gathered in Yunzhou City to the front of the city. On the way, he had already told them what to say.

When he boarded the city wall, he immediately took thousands of disaster victims headed by the old man to the north gate.

Folks, don't fight anymore. We are all people of Jizhou. The King of Qi is very kind. He gave us porridge in the city to eat, and he will give us land for farming in the future. Why are you so troubled?

Facing the reorganized chaotic army, the old man shouted hoarsely.

Shuanzi, I'm your uncle, don't fight with these people, there is food here, there is land to grow, and your parents are also in the city, don't fight. A disaster victim suddenly saw his nephew in the crowd, and was pleasantly surprised shouted.

Then, more and more victims found their relatives in the chaos, and more intimate cries sounded from the top of the city.

Under the city, the people who saw their relatives looked excited.

Uncle, I'm here, are my father and mother okay?

Okay, it's all good, we have food and shelter here, it's more comfortable than our previous days. The old man responded.

Not long after, there were sobbing sounds from above and below the city, and it was extremely sympathetic to see relatives.

I'm not fighting anymore, I'm going to the city!

The young man who was called Shuanzi dropped the wooden stick in his hand and shouted, and the people around him were also faintly moved.

They originally followed the Qinglong King for a meal. Now that they can live comfortably, why fight and kill.

Death to the chaotic army!

Suddenly, an angry shout came, and a handsome Qu appeared behind Shuanzi, the steel knife slashed heavily from Shuanzi's back, and Shuanzi slowly fell to the ground staring at him in astonishment.

The people around were stunned, their faces paled with fright, and their arms holding weapons began to tremble.

When had the Qinglong King they supported become so cold?

A chill lingered in their hearts for a long time.

After killing someone, Qu Shuai shouted angrily: Everyone, don't fall for King Qi's tricks, have you forgotten how King Yong treated us? The Great Yu Kingdom is already rotten. What is the difference between them and the barbarians, don’t forget that in front of you is the Seventh Prince of the Great Yu Kingdom, his father is the current King of the Great Yu Kingdom, only the Qinglong King is the Holy Lord of the world, in the future Into Chang'an, countless wealth is ours.

Puffed up, that Qu Shuai suddenly shouted: The sky is dead, the Dragon King stands!

The sky is dead! The Dragon King stands!

The sky is dead! The Dragon King stands!

A burst of roars sounded, and the people in front turned their heads, only to see that 20,000 Qinglong guards had gathered behind them unconsciously. This was the most powerful part of the Qinglong King.

On the city wall, Zhan Xingchang sighed slightly.

When the slogan, The sky is dead! The Dragon King stands!, he suddenly felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

The Qinglong King is no longer the unhappy scholar who led the people to ask for food out of anger. Now he has begun to spy on the supreme power just like those who have raised troops to rebel throughout the ages.

Right is a glass of poisonous wine that becomes more addictive the more you drink it. Once it is picked up, it is difficult to put down. Zhan Xingchang thought so.

Shuozi! The old man cried hoarsely when he saw his nephew being killed.

The other victims on the city wall suddenly became angry in their hearts, and they looked at Qu Shuai below and gritted their teeth.

Everyone, let's go down. Zhan Xingchang said at this time.

He did not expect that the Qinglong King had become so hysterical, and had already begun to slaughter his own people so brutally.

However, the attack on the heart just now has shaken many people's minds.

No, I won't go down, I want to avenge Shuanzi. The old man shouted.

We're not going down either, we're going to pick up our relatives back.

...

The victims immediately became noisy.

Just when he was worried, the north gate suddenly opened slowly with a creaking sound.

Three thousand musketeers quickly formed a line outside the city gate, and three rows of soldiers held their flintlock pistols.

And Qi Guangyi's cavalry is also reorganizing the formation.

He looked at a figure in front of the north gate, that was King Qi, and it seemed that the slogan, The sky is dead, the Dragon King stands! finally made him make up his mind.

In the chaos of the army, the Qinglong King was hiding in it. When he saw the north gate wide open, he was suddenly overjoyed. He did not expect that the Yunzhou defenders would be so stupid.

He immediately gave the order to attack.

Come on!

After receiving the order, the people in the previous songs began to charge again under the urging of Qinglongwei.

At the gate of the city, three thousand musketeers were waiting.

The first row of musketeers pulled the trigger as the rebels rushed into the firing range.

Bah ah... The white smoke was accompanied by the fire, and the soldiers of the chaos army in front fell one after another.

The people in the back were so frightened when they saw this scene that they didn't have the will to fight. How could they dare to continue rushing in the face of such a flaming weapon? After the people in front fell, they immediately retreated in horror.

Zhou Xing was also shocked by this scene and turned pale, for a while he didn't know whether he should continue to lead the Qinglongwei into the formation.

Just when he hesitated, a thunderous voice resounded on the city gate again.

Then a scream rang out, and a string of blood mist splashed around him, and blood splattered all over his face.

He looked at the city wall, and the defenders on the city wall were aiming a firearm-like weapon in his direction.