What was more difficult was that there was no place to stand on under the city walls. The soldiers attacking the city could not effectively avoid the Arrows s on the city walls, and even the Cloud Stairway of the City Treader was not able to stand on.

It was because had these advantages that he did not place Chinese Army in his eyes. Ever since Ma Han was established, although he had been attacked many times, there had not been a single outsider who was able to attack their Imperial City.

In the past few days, Qin Wu and Qin Tong did not rush to attack the city, but had always been commanding the troops to build a platform about 700 to 800 steps away from the walls of the Imperial City. They cut down a large amount of wood, set up scaffolding where Ma Han's arrows could not reach, and set up stone throwing machines on the platform.

Although there were still snowflakes floating in the sky, the Chinese Army was still gathering outside the east gate. They were at the foot of the hill outside the east gate, lined up in neat formation, waiting for the order to attack while the snow drifted down above their heads.

Flags fluttered in the wind, soldiers shouted from time to time, and the unsettled cries of horses played the part of an army. The patrolling soldiers were neat and nimble. Xiao Xiao, who only had iron and blood training on her body, exuded a strong killing intent. She was steady and experienced. The coldness and elegance of the saber and halberd seemed to resonate with the snow-white light. In the distance, the sound of waves crashing against rocks could be heard. Waves of wind blew in from the north, following the snowflakes, it entered Imperial City.

"King Han, the Chinese army is about to attack. You should go back to the palace."

The burly man had a heroic air to him, as he wore a marten robe. The fur of this fur was extremely thin and soft, making it look extremely expensive. He looked energetic. Adding on his sharp blade, he had a tall nose and thick lips. He looked really cool.

"So what if the Chinese attack? "I would like to see how these arrogant Han people managed to climb up my walls." "

Han Wang did not listen to General Ma Han's persuasion. Instead, he looked at Chinese Army arrogantly, his eyes filled with disdain. He paused for a moment. One of his hands was on his back while the other was on his chest. He looked out of the tent and walked two steps forward. Then he suddenly turned around and coldly said,

"To walk the path of a general, one must know the way of the heavens, understand the geography of the place, distinguish between Yin and Yang, be proficient in array diagrams, and understand the way of the army. Furthermore, with the heavy snow falling today, with the slippery slopes, it will be difficult for those Chinese to climb up to the walls of the Imperial City. If you want to break through the walls of Imperial City, it will be even more whimsical. "

"King Han, Ying Ming, those Chinese people do not know their place. They actually dug a path to their own deaths by daring to attack Imperial City."

The leader's face was full of smiles as he quickly complimented Han Wang. Han Wang himself frequently led his troops in battles, and of course, he knew the importance of geographical location. With a strong fortress like Ma Han, he was extremely confident in Ma Han's defense.

Although a loud sound came from the two sides of the mountain peaks of the Imperial City, and they quickly lost the two sides of the mountain, and their ports were also attacked by Thunderbolt Bomb before, but no one knew what was going on.

"Lord General, this Ma Han's Imperial City has really chosen a good place, such high walls are indeed easy to defend and hard to attack, the people from the korean and the people from the Chen Han do not believe that we can attack Ma Han." Zhang Banxian walked to Yang Lin's side and cupped her fists in greeting.

Looking at Imperial City, Yang Lin could not help but smile bitterly. These Ma Han people really put in effort. Even though it would be good for defense to build the Imperial City on such a steep mountain, it would bring about a lot of trouble to the lives of the people. Even the tallest city wall can still be broken through. Only with your own strength, can you not break through the city wall. "

Zhang Banxian looked at Yang Lin's strong and sturdy body, he unconsciously released a powerful aura, although he was smiling, his eyes were sharp like a sword, causing his heart to tremble, the image in front of him was even larger, he had never been so shocked before.

"Only when one is strong enough will one be unable to break through the city wall." Zhang Banxian repeated it and could not help but nod her head. With so many city walls built in the history of China, the more conservative the building, almost imprisoning their aggressive spirit, seeking only to protect themselves, not to exploit them, they had always been at a situation where they could only passively take beatings.

The leaders of the korean and Chen Han also looked at the high walls of the Imperial City at this moment. They seemed to be waiting for a bloody battle, as if they could see rows and rows of city guards fall.

"Blow the horn, prepare to attack." The time to attack had finally come. The expressionless Yang Lin waved his hand, and the herald raised the small red flag in his hand.

"Howl …"

"Howl …"

"Howl …"

The harsh sounding Bullhorn resounded from the foot of the mountain, echoing for a long time within the mountains. Even the heavy snow seemed to have felt the strong murderous intent and quietly hid away. A lot of the snow had fallen, and only the cold north wind was blowing tirelessly in the mountains.

"Prepare... "Fire!"

Following Chinese generals's loud shout, over thirty throwing machines threw black balls into the air. The soldiers on top of the city wall stared curiously at the burning flames, and even bolder soldiers started shouting, as if they could see countless stars falling from the sky.

"Boom …"

"Boom …"

"Boom …"

In an instant, the black balls of light exploded on the city walls, balls of fire shot into the sky, and amputated limbs into the air. Waves of miserable wails spread throughout the valley, and the skies were dyed with blood, as it reflected the skies above Ma Han.

The city walls were trembling, the earth was trembling, the sky was trembling, and even the snow that was scattered everywhere was shivering in the valley.

Although the tall and sturdy Han Wang had fought in battle for a long time, he was still unable to escape from the Thunderbolt Bomb. When that black ball flew towards them, he actually ignored the leader's advice and revealed a sneer. What could a big ball do to me?

However, the black ball did not recognize any King Han. The moment it landed on the city wall, it exploded without any hesitation. In a split-second, the tall, burly, handsome King Han was gone, leaving only his expensive mink robes fluttering in the air.

"Kill …"

Fifteen thousand Chen Han soldiers and fifteen thousand korean soldiers shouted as they held their spears and sabers and rushed up the steep hill. In the Imperial City, the sound of slaughter shook the skies and the light of fire flickered. Qin Wu and Qin Yong took the lead with all their might.

It was only the first round of bombardment, but the Chinese army had already charged into the Imperial City. The Chinese soldiers were all high-spirited and fearless, bravely killing the enemy. Although the training was very important, they knew that the time to earn merits was right. As long as they could fight their way into Imperial City, they would receive rewards, and perhaps even rise in rank and wealth. Under the strong support of such conviction, the battle progressed smoothly.

Ma Han's soldiers were wailing and wailing as their Imperial City s were surrounded by the mountains and the water. They were orderly, able to attack, able to defend, and able to retreat. He hadn't thought that they would be able to take down the city walls so quickly. The strong city walls were the first to suffer, and the army hadn't even started fighting when it was already extremely chaotic. Helpless, they could only muster up their courage and fight with the Chinese army on the streets of Imperial City.

Qin Wu led the large army and marched into the city, but the soldiers under him were all extremely valiant, one of them falling and the other rushing forward immediately. On the other hand, the Ma Han people, who had low morale, were afraid of battle.

Even the korean people, Chen Han people who had just joined, after a short period of training, became unusually fierce, as though they had entered a world of no people, as though they were unstoppable sharp blades that rushed straight towards Ma Han's palace, as though they were gods that wanted to die, buddha that wanted to kill Buddha. All of them were covered in blood, as if they had just crawled out of the mouth of the Red River.

One of the soldiers cut a Ma Han who was rushing towards them in half. When the blood flew to his face, he actually had an evil smile on his face as he licked the blood on the corner of his lips. Under the light of the fire, it was even more towering. As if it was the end of his life, it pounced like a wolf and tiger towards the other Ma Han and mercilessly hacked down on him from his back. The soldier screamed and his long knife flew into the air. It rolled on the ground, straightened itself out and died on the spot.

Qin Yong was also extremely powerful, with extraordinary martial arts, her entire body was covered with blood, she moved casually on her face, like a ghost, the red light in her eyes, like a wolf eating humans, scared Ma Han to death. With a loud shout, like a thunder, he transformed into an Evil Spirit, causing all the enemies that crossed paths to break, before the battle, they all ran, the timid ones even fainted on the spot.

Over ten thousand Chinese soldiers, along with more than thirty thousand new korean and Chen Han recruits, all of them were fearless of death. Although there were many casualties, none of them retreated. One of them fell down, while the other firmly trampled on his comrade's corpse to fill the gap. He refused to back down even if he had to. This was because they had a strong conviction in their hearts to support him. This was the result of his confidence. Ever since he had followed Yang Lin, he had been invincible and plotted against all. As long as one was a soldier of Yang Lin, they would be extremely confident in their Lord General. He firmly believed that his army would be the victor and that the final victory would be his. As long as he could persevere and persevere, he would definitely be able to walk out of this hell of mortals with pride.

Sweat and blood interweaved on the exhausted faces of the soldiers. However, they were all in high spirits, and their eyes flashed with excitement. It was unknown where he got his strength from, but it was as if he had just started. He was valiant and tenacious, and his morale was rising strongly as he was making his last stand. On the other hand, among the people of Ma Han, there were already many who were in an uproar, causing panic in their hearts, and their morale was starting to become unstable.

The time for revenge was finally here, all these years, they had been bullied by Ma Han, and now, they finally had the chance. More than thirty thousand korean s, like tigers entering a pack of wolves, started a chaotic battle with Ma Han. The two princes of Chen Han took the lead, and without missing a word, rushed to the front and attacked the Ma Han Palace.