Summoned the Strongest Villain

The attack on the royal city was launched day and night, and the defenders in the royal city were also constantly decreasing. Only 3 of the [-] army remained.

There are corpses everywhere inside and outside the city, and even the ground has been stained red with blood, turning into a blood-red red ground.

There is no longer any defense in the royal city. The oil pan is empty, and the fallen rocks have long been used up. Even the city wall, which is about 20 meters high, has been piled up by corpses for [-] meters.

Only 20 of Yan's 15 troops remained. This battle was extremely tragic.

Finally, under the continuous impact of the army of the Yan State, the gate of the royal city was cracked, and the countless boulders piled up behind were pushed away, leaving a passage wide for two people.

"kill!"

As soon as the city gate was broken, the army of Yan State cheered up one after another.

The nerves that were already a little tired became active as if they had been injected with stimulants.

Although there are only two parallel passages, it is also a breakthrough.

The army of Yan State rushed towards the palace one after another.

Xiaofeng was standing at the gate of the city with Guan Dao in his hand. As long as there were soldiers from the Kingdom of Yan rushing in, he would kill them with one blow, not giving the enemy a chance to re-enter the city.

"Reporting to the commander, the gate of the city has been broken, but it is still impossible to enter the city for a while."

A messenger came to Ling Donglai and reported.

"what happened?"

Ling Donglai asked with a frown.

"The gate of the Wind King City has been blocked by them with boulders. Although we broke through the gate, there is only a passage for two people."

"The other end of the passage is guarded by martial arts masters, and the soldiers can't get in at all."

The orderly explained the situation on the frontline battlefield.

"Go, follow me to have a look."

Ling Donglai led his personal guards and drove his horse towards the battlefield.

Ling Donglai brushed away the scattered arrow feathers falling from the top of the city, and came straight to the city gate.

Seeing the passage where only two soldiers passed, no matter how many Yan soldiers entered, they could not rush into the city.

"Get out of the way."

Ling Donglai said in a cold voice.

Hearing the order, the soldiers who rushed in retreated one after another, Ling Donglai swung the long sword in his hand, and suddenly a sword light slashed on the damaged city gate.

boom! ! ! !

The boulders that guarded the city gate were blown up one after another by the flying rocks. Although the city gate was still piled up with rubble, it was not so easy to enter, but more than ten people could rush in together.

"kill!"

The soldiers of Yan State shouted loudly, climbed up the pile of rubble, and rushed towards the city gate.

Ling Donglai also got on his horse, leaped onto the pile of rubble, and rushed in one by one with a sword.

Seeing the boulder suddenly shattered, Xiaofeng felt despair.

If the previous gap was still there, he could still hold on and not be rushed into the city by the army of the Yan State, but now that the boulder was shattered, it was as if the flood had found a vent and continued to erupt.

One thousand, two thousand, ten thousand.

In the blink of an eye, the number of Yan soldiers who rushed into the royal city reached tens of thousands.

From a siege battle to a street battle, and finally to a one-sided massacre, Ling Donglai and his army approached directly in front of the palace.

The entire imperial palace is a small city. Although the surrounding palace walls are not as high as a hundred meters like the city walls, they are also 30 meters high.

In addition, the territory is not very open, and there are only more than 1000 people who can go to attack the city. Although there are only [-] imperial troops in the palace, they can still persist.

With blood on his face, Xiaofeng walked all the way to the main hall.

Seeing the decadent father sitting there, he couldn't help but say, "Father, our situation is over, you should prepare now, my son will send you out even if he dies."

The Lord of the Feng Kingdom said weakly, "Xiaofeng, you are the hope of our Li family, you should go."

"Your queen mothers are all in the harem, and it is impossible to escape with them, and the father is tired, exhausted, and his health is not as good as before, so he will not leave. I hope that one day you can continue our family. Incense, don't break the inheritance."

After finishing speaking, the Lord of Feng Country waved his hand and curled up on the throne.

Xiaofeng glanced at his father sadly and indignantly, then turned and left with tears in his eyes.

This kind of time is not a time for hesitation at all. The enemy army from outside will attack at some point, and if they continue to hesitate, it is very likely that none of them will be able to leave.

Before leaving, Xiaofeng kowtowed three times outside the hall, and then left resolutely.

There was already a dug tunnel in the Fengwang Palace, which was intended to allow people to evacuate in times of crisis.

After Xiaofeng entered the passage, the palace was also breached, and the exclamation and screams of countless women resounded. Wherever the soldiers of Yan State said, everyone knelt on the ground one after another.

Ling Donglai led two personal guards to the main hall, the Lord of Feng Kingdom was already bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he was lifeless.

"Take him down and find a place to bury him."

Ling Donglai frowned and said.