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There were too many Xiongnu soldiers. They were like maggots on the tarsus, swarming densely under the city gate.

Under the fire attack of Daqian soldiers, the Huns soldiers still climbed up without fear of death.

Su Yongming beheaded a Hun soldier who appeared, turned around and shouted: "Why haven't you brought the hot water?"

"I'm coming!"

Buckets of steaming hot water were carried up to the tower by the soldiers.

They came to the Huns' ladder that was about to climb up the tower and poured the hot water down.

The heart-rending screams sounded, which made people feel relieved and happy.

But there were too many Huns soldiers, and their corpses were piled under the city tower. The mountains of tens of thousands of corpses provided convenience for the Huns who climbed up the tower.

Soon many Huns soldiers climbed up, and Su Yongming became red-blooded again.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

A huge crash sounded.

The Huns soldiers were hitting the city gate, and the molten iron had not yet taken shape. Under the huge impact, there was no guarantee that it would not be knocked open.

Su Yongming gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with deep sorrow.

He suppressed the sobs in his throat and ordered to the generals around him: "Deploy all the soldiers to block the city gate with a human wall. No Hun soldiers are allowed to enter unless they step over their corpses!"

The deputy general was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his eyes turned red: "Yes, general!"

Su Yongming held the knife in his hand tightly and shouted: "Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The soldiers on the tower followed the shout and started to kill the Huns soldiers with more and more courage.

Today they are fighting to the death with the Huns. Since the chance of survival is slim, they will have to pull in a few more people to back them up.

Blood splattered and corpses fell one after another.

Among them are the good men of Daqian and the greedy Huns soldiers.

Both the Daqian and the Xiongnu suffered heavy casualties in this battle. If this drags on, the enemy will surely fall. This is a fact that all Daqian soldiers know very well.

But they didn't want to give up, and they tried their best to kill the Huns. Even if they were missing arms and were lame, they still had to use their teeth to hurt them.

Their eyes turned red, like Shura from hell, and the hatred burning in their eyes was shocking.

Mu Wanqing rushed to Hukou Pass and saw this shocking scene.

He suppressed the trembling in his heart and immediately ordered everyone to open their weapon boxes and go up to the tower to support them.

The 10,000 Imperial Guards carried nearly one meter of weapons as quickly as possible, carried sufficient ammunition on their backs, hung several grenades on their waists, and rushed towards the tower with a low roar.

"His Majesty sent us to come for support!"

"Brothers, we are here!"

"Kill! Kill these bastards!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

These royal guards guard the capital all year round. Most of them are from good families and have never participated in such a large-scale battle.

Seeing their Daqian compatriots fall and being cornered by the enemy, their hearts and eyes are filled with revenge.

Hearing the loud shouts of the Royal Forest Army, the eyes of the Daqian soldiers who were fighting with the enemy on the tower had a look of shock.

After seeing the imperial guards carrying strange iron weapons, a strong desire for survival ignited in their hearts.

Tens of thousands of imperial troops rushed to the tower, pushed aside their exhausted compatriots, placed their weapons on the tower, and pointed their dark guns at the Hun soldiers downstairs.

Mu Wanqing led the royal secret guards to the tower and immediately ordered the battlefield to be cleared and the wounded treated.

The secret guards helped carry the piled corpses and carried down the soldiers who were too exhausted to stand up.

"Wan Qing, why are you here?"

Su Yongming knew that this man was a famous person around the emperor, with a good family background, and he was the legitimate son of the Duke of Guo.

Mu Wanqing pursed his lips: "General Su, Your Majesty ordered me to come to support you. You can rest well and leave the rest to us."