Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 513: The First Strongest Warrior of the Clan

Because we couldn't make too much noise and it was dark, it took more than two hours to finally build a floating bridge.

Xi Niang's slingshot camp immediately carried the prepared black jars across the pontoon bridge.

When we entered the city gate, we saw four black coarse porcelain jars placed at the foot of two heavy city gates.

To ensure the explosion effect, two were placed next to the city gate, under the door axis.

The other two were placed in the middle of the door leaf and held down by stone slabs on the outside.

Then he pulled out the fuse, walked to one side along the city wall, squatted down more than ten feet away from the city gate and waited for orders.

Countless soldiers have been ambushed in the mountains and forests opposite the city.

The cavalry abandoned their war horses, holding steel swords and spears in their hands, with leather sheaths on their backs containing crossbows, and covered with leather armor on the outside.

Lin Feng and other generals also quietly came to the outside of the moat and quietly watched the patrol on the city wall.

Wait until the soldiers come over and report that everything is ready.

Lin Feng waved his hand gently, signaling to start the action.

Several soldiers responsible for delivering messages immediately rushed out.

The engineer squatting at the foot of the city wall, upon receiving the signal to act, immediately reached out to light the fire starter and touched it to the fuse.

In the dark night, a cluster of sparks danced lively and ran forward.

All the soldiers hidden in the darkness stared at the cluster of sparks nervously, jumping all the way into the city gate.

In a moment, a flash of fire appeared in the city gate, followed by several loud noises.

The palace soldiers patrolling on the city wall felt that the entire wall shook a few times, their feet became unstable, and they almost fell over.

As the explosion sounded, the soldiers ambushing in the mountains and forests immediately stood up and rushed forward.

The firelight illuminated the surroundings for a moment, allowing the soldiers to see the floating bridge on the river clearly.

Countless soldiers rushed onto the pontoon bridge.

Inside the city gate, two heavy city doors were blown down and fell crookedly beside the city gate.

One of the doors even caught fire.

The entire sleeping Tianzhi City was awakened by the loud noise.

Chickens and dogs barked, children cried, and all kinds of noises were heard.

Zuo Liang, the leader of the Black Scarf Society, was also shocked by the loud noise and sat up from the bed.

After a moment of confusion, he asked, "What's that noise? Who's outside?"

A member of the black scarf sect who was standing guard outside the door responded.

"Master, it seems to be coming from the direction of the city gate. I don't know what it is."

"Go check it out and report back immediately."

The prefect Qu Bufeng was also awakened, and a maid came forward to light the lamp and help him dress.

Qiao Jushan had not slept all night and was dozing off while sitting in the military camp.

After hearing the loud noise, he jumped up immediately. Knowing that something was wrong, he picked up his iron rod and rushed out.

"Come on, gather the troops immediately and go up to the city to defend it."

As a soldier, I knew without asking that the enemy was attacking.

A large number of Zhenxi soldiers swarmed into the city, each forming a team of thirty people, and dispersed into various places in the city like mercury pouring on the ground.

The soldiers who entered the city gate first had already climbed onto the city wall and began to fight with the government troops for control of the city gate.

Soon, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard from all over the city, mixed with shouts and groans.

The drawbridge outside the city was lowered and cavalry from various camps began to enter the city.

At the end were the heavily armored cavalry, and behind them was the Zhenxi Army's supply camp.

Lin Feng ordered everyone to enter the city and leave no way out.

A soldier went to notify the engineers downstream of the moat to dig up the river channel and let the water flow down.

Lin Feng led the guard team into the city and was led by soldiers to the government office.

When they were about to reach the government office, the soldiers in front stopped.

Lin Feng was riding on his horse when he saw an army blocking the road not far ahead. Many of them were holding torches and a fierce fighting was taking place in the circle.

With a wave of his hand, Cheng Liang led a team of guards and rushed forward on horseback.

"Everyone get out of the way."

The soldiers in front dodged to the sides, and Cheng Liang led his men to the front.

Dozens of government troops blocked the front of the government office and stubbornly resisted the attack of the Zhenxi Army.

Each of them was very brave, holding a long sword in their hands, and fiercely fought against the numerous Zhenxi soldiers.

Cheng Liang's cavalry rushed to the front, and with a loud noise, they held the crossbows in their hands in an orderly manner, pulled the bowstrings, and aimed at the group of government troops.

"Put down your weapons, put your hands on your head, and squat on the ground, otherwise, you will die!"

Cheng Liang shouted loudly.

There were also several torches in front of the government office, and two large lanterns hung on the gatehouse.

Everyone could see clearly that among the dozens of government soldiers, there was a tall and strong man holding a thick and long iron stick in his hand.

He was staring at Cheng Liang with his eyes wide open and sneering.

"Zhenxi Army, do you dare to challenge me in a duel?"

Cheng Liang was a little tempted, as he had a lot of martial arts skills but had nowhere to display them.

The tall man immediately stared at Cheng Liang, knowing that he was the leader of this group of soldiers.

"Boy, be a real man, come down and fight me. If I lose, I'll kneel on the ground and call you grandpa."

Cheng Liang shouted, "Tell me your name."

"I am Qiao Jushan, the cavalry general of the Tianzhi Prefecture Army, and the strongest warrior of the clan. What's your name, boy?"

"Under the command of the General of the Zhenxi Army, Deputy Chief of the Imperial Guard Cheng Liang."

As Cheng Liang spoke, he stretched out his hand and snatched a spear from a soldier.

The other party was using an iron rod, while I had a steel knife in my hand, so I was at a disadvantage.

Therefore, long weapons are also used.

Cheng Liang jumped off his horse and waved his spear, causing the crowd around him to spread out and leave an open space in the middle.

The two began to confront each other.

Lin Feng waited for a while, and seeing that there was still no movement, he urged his horse forward.

I found out that Cheng Liang had already started fighting with someone.

Just as he was about to scold him, he suddenly saw the man who had fought with Cheng Liang. He was nearly a meter tall, with broad shoulders and a strong waist.

The whole body is like a small mountain.

He was so powerful that I couldn't help but cheer in my heart.

He wielded an iron rod as thick as a bowl with such vigor that the surrounding soldiers were forced to dodge again.

Cheng Liang's spear was useful, but he couldn't get close to the man.

After just a few moves, the iron rod hit the spear in Cheng Liang's hand.

With a snap, the spear not only broke into two pieces but also flew out of his hand.

Cheng Liang took a few steps back and almost sat on the ground.

Dozens of government troops cheered loudly.

Qiao Jushan grinned and said, "The Zhenxi Army is nothing special. Who dares to come up and try my iron rod?"

Wen Jian was eager to try, as he was using a sword, so he could move nimbly.

Qiao Jushan waited for a moment, and seeing that no one came to fight, he burst into laughter.

"Whoever can defeat me in the Great Sect will be recognized as my master."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Feng with his big eyes.

Although he looks big and strong, he is actually quite smart. He knows that the man riding the white horse must be a high-ranking official.

When Zhao Shuo heard him say this, he immediately pulled out the steel knife.

"Come, come, I'm in need of a follower. Look, I'll take you in."

As he spoke, he jumped up from his warhorse and pounced towards Qiao Jushan.

Qiao Jushan's iron stick rolled up and roared, sweeping towards Zhao Shuo in mid-air.

Zhao Shuo knew that he was very strong and had prepared for it. He fell down in mid-air and avoided the iron rod.

A knife stabbed from bottom to top.