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Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty The Battle of Breaking the City

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"Your Highness, why don't you leave?" Feng Jixing frowned and said, "It is the fate of our soldiers to die in the battlefield, and you are the empress, so you really shouldn't stay here."

"No, if I leave, the morale of the army will be in chaos. If I don't leave, Mr. Qu will protect me here."

"Oh well……"

When Feng Jixing looked up again, he saw a "squeak" sound on the earth wall of the demon clan in the distance. Sure enough, a giant catapult cart had been pushed onto the earth wall, followed by the second and third ones, more and more, densely packed.

Xiang Yu was slightly stunned: "What should we do now? Can we just sit and wait for death like this?"

Qin Yin said lightly: "All the military powers of the empire are left to Feng Jixing to command. Now, Feng is the supreme commander of the front line, and you are the ones who will command this war."

Feng Jixing couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your Highness is really embarrassing me, Feng Jixing, and I have been ordered in the face of danger... This crisis is too great."

As he said that, Feng Jixing turned around and looked at a group of generals and said, "I ordered all soldiers to change their shields and lift the shields high above the top to form a giant shield. When the demons fell, use the shield to throw them down again from the steel guard wall. If the shields are not enough, the spear will hit the ground and directly towards the direction of the demons projection. If they dare to fall, they will turn them into skewers."

“Yes, commander.”

Everyone nodded.

Feng Jixing looked behind him again and asked, "Zhang Wei, how much beech oil do we have?"

"About ten thousand barrels, the commander, what's wrong?"

"Dump the turtle oil into the ditch in the city, and then send people to dig more ditches to ensure that there is a ditch every three meters area. The turtle oil has been poured on, and all the fire-induced objects in the steel guardrail are found, and all the rain will spread out as soon as the rain stops."

"Yes." Zhang Wei's face turned pale and he said, "Commander, you want it."

Feng Jixing clenched his iron fist and said lightly: "The steel wall costs 500 million gold coins of the empire. Even if it is destroyed, it must be worth it. Go and do it immediately. In addition, remove all the arrow boxes and crossbows on the city and send them to the unicorn forest outside the steel wall to properly resettle them, and prepare to fight the devils to the death."

"yes."

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"Peng."

With a loud bang, a catapult cart suddenly sounded. It was not a huge rock, but a pitch-black thing. It was a hunched armor demon, curled up like a beetle, relying on the hard armor on the back to protect the fragile part, and landed on the steel guard wall with a very strange curve.

"when."

Feng Ji Chang's sword was unsheathed and swung it in the air. Suddenly, the thrown armor demon was shot in the air, and everyone laughed and cheered.

However, the sound of catapults kept ringing, and more and more armored demons were projecting in the air. Soon, the defenders on the city could only be exhausted, and on the ground, the siege tower cars came again, which was even worse.

"Stop it, be sure to block it for me."
Chapter completed!
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