Zhao Kuangyin bowed his hands and said: "That's it, Zhang Qiong spare this man!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Erbian, who was walking in the Palace of Hell, turned out to be a ghost who didn't know he was dead, "Zhao Kuangyin, you rebellious minister..."

Before he finished speaking, he was beaten hard by Zhao Kuangyin's soldiers. Zhao Kuangyin said: "I said, spare him!"

This was definitely not what Zhao Kuangyin wanted. Now that he was refused entry into the city, these two fools came out to assassinate him and called him a traitor and traitor. This would definitely affect the morale of the army at this critical moment. It would not be an exaggeration to cut this man into pieces, but what would happen if he was killed?

, on the contrary, it seems that he is strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

He is a believer of Guo Wei to some extent, and he believes that killing people alone is useless.

"Guan Family! It's not good to change to other city gates at this moment. It will not only damage the official family's natural power but also affect the morale of the army."

"I know! Does Zhixian have any good ideas?"

"I don't have it! But I can call the door for the officials. But I also ask the officials to give me a hundred beds and crossbows to use!"

Zhao Kuangyin immediately guessed what Xu Xian was going to do, nodded and said: "Okay, let the people in the city see the power of the thunder, and also let everyone take a reassurance and try to hurt as few people as possible!"

"Officials don't worry, ministers have their own sense of proportion!"

Zhao Kuangyin wanted to give his followers reassurance, but Xu Xian wanted them to know how powerful he was. After all, he only had 5,000 men in his hands now. Since the old boy Zhao Pu could ask people to assassinate him, he would dare to mobilize the army to encircle and suppress him someday. Call the soldiers of the Forbidden Army.

He knew how powerful he was, so he didn't dare to stroke his beard easily.

Hundreds of crossbows were lined up outside the gate of Chenqiao. The thick arrows on them were tied with thunderbolts. Jiubao held the fire stick in one hand and slapped the soldier holding the mallet with the other hand, "I'll tell you to release the arrow later.

You should knock on the machine right away, otherwise we will all have to explain here!"

Xu Xian scolded: "Stop talking nonsense and take action when you are ready!"

"Okay! Light the fire!"

Hundreds of soldiers from the Red Scarf Capital lit up Zhentianlei's medicine twisters together, and sparks immediately burst out.

Jiubao shouted again: "Fire the arrow!"

The soldiers wielding crossbows dropped their mallets in unison, and with the clicking sound of the crossbows, hundreds of crossbow arrows shot towards the towering city wall. The sharp arrows shattered the neat wall bricks and shot into the wall, followed by a sudden burst of fire.

Now, there was a thunderous explosion.

More arrows were shot at the tall tower, piercing the beams and pillars, on the roof, or directly shooting into the building. Boom, boom, boom... sparks shot out, the sound was like thunder, and the billowing smoke almost drowned the entire tower.
Chapter completed!