The blazing fire burned all over Zhuozhou with the help of diesel and strong wind. It could destroy everything that appeared in front of it, whether it was dead or alive. The thick smoke that followed was even more like black dragons raging in the streets and alleys of the city. The fire that soared into the sky also rendered the sky completely red. Even dozens of miles away, you can clearly feel the huge destructive power caused by this fire.

If someone could jump up like a bird and look down at the air, he would definitely witness the unprecedented terrible destructive power of the flames... No, in fact, today, there are hundreds of pairs of eyes located at a height of dozens of feet and looking down at the scene where the fire burns the city to destroy everything, and all of this was caused by their own hands.

Even Sun Tu never thought that this air strike and arson tactic would achieve such an amazing effect. In just over an hour, the entire city was engulfed by the fire. No matter how brave and fierce the Jin soldiers were before, they still had no way to resist like ordinary people when facing the rolling heat waves and flames that surged from all directions. Most of them could only retreat again and again, and finally were forced into a dead corner, screaming and swallowed by the flames.

Some Jin soldiers died in ruins after running into a building with the fire. Even if some of them were good at fighting, they were all in a panic and were very injured. Even if they gathered in one place, the situation was still not optimistic. They ran around the city like headless flies, and then were forced into a dead end by the fire.

The screams of tens of thousands of Jin soldiers were one after another, forming a circle, almost covering up the sound of the wind and the crackling sounds of the fire burning around. They flew around under the blow of the wind and also came toward the sky, causing many Song soldiers who had been constantly dropping diesel tiles and torches to be scared.

Even though the two sides had long become hostile, after seeing these enemies dying in such a miserable way, the soldiers were still shaken. Many people even forgot to throw the last few cans of diesel in the basket. However, this is enough, not only will Zhuozhou City be completely destroyed, but also will allow all the hot air balloons to climb higher, thus avoiding being hurt by the rising fire and heat waves.

Under the reflection of this fire, Zhuozhou City is now more transparent than during the day. So even though Sun Tu was tens of feet high, it was still clear that there were still a few Jin army soldiers stumbled towards each gate after exploding from the flames. Although the number was not large, it was enough to attract his attention.

Unfortunately, he was in mid-air and could not land in a short time. He could not give orders to the soldiers on the periphery and intercept them. He could only hope that the layers of ambushing troops set up before could perform well at this time and not let himself down. Because Sun Tu knew very well how big the hidden danger would be left to let the tiger go back to the mountain. Even if the Jin army had suffered heavy casualties in this battle, as long as they were allowed to escape, they could make a comeback. After all, as far as he knew, the Jin army entering Zhuozhou this time had an absolute leader like Agudawushu.

Finally, a group of five or six hundred Jin soldiers closest to the West Gate rushed to the front of the city gate that was not completely closed and was burned by the fire. These Jin soldiers were already brave enough at this time, without much hesitation, and rushed straight into the city gate, thinking of escaping from this purgatory as soon as possible and save their lives.

But just as some people were running at full speed and about to rush past the city gate in front, a familiar sound of their heartbeat suddenly stopped. The blood instantly solidified, which was the sound of arrows flying through the air. Outside the city, Song army had already set up an ambush, waiting for them to hit them head-on!

When the fire in the city was burning in such an unscrupulous state, and the heat waves and thick smoke and fire light continued to wash out, I was mentally prepared. Song Jiang, who was guarding the West Gate, was all shaken and frightened. Is the things my general took out from somewhere so terrifying? In fact, with less than a thousand people, he could trap a big city and tens of thousands of enemies here. How overbearing and killing is this...

It was not until the city suddenly heard loud shouts and a chaotic sound of running footsteps approaching from afar that the soldiers came to their senses from such shock. With the low shouts of Song Jiang and other generals, thousands of bows and crossbows were all pulled, aiming at the city gate that was still quite wide when they looked.

However, when the thousands of sharp arrows roared into the city gate and swept towards the Jin army that was rushing out like locusts, the gate hole seemed particularly narrow and narrow. Because those arrows almost filled the entire passage, blocking all their evasion angles and possibilities, almost every arrow could be inserted into the enemy's body, shooting the already injured Jin soldiers like pigs and dogs on the spot. No one was spared. Even some people behind wanted to turn around and escape, and were nailed into the corridor by more arrows that followed.

In just a short time, under a heavy rain of pear blossoms, the five or six hundred Jin soldiers who thought they could escape were all turned into bloody hedgehogs, and there was no one living. However, there was not even one injured on the Song army.

Such a great victory was something that all the soldiers below Song Jiang could not imagine before. This was not a battle, it was clearly a one-sided massacre. They were slaughtering a group of ordinary people who had completely lost the power of resistance. This made them feel excited, and they didn't realize that they felt a little strange. Is this the terrifying Jurchen Jin soldiers who killed the Liao people in the legend that they had no power to fight back? It turned out that under their own hands, they were also so vulnerable...

The same scene also happened at the South Gate and the North Gate! The will to survive, the courage and mobility he has always been strong, so several Jin soldiers have suddenly rushed out of the siege of the fire, and then tried every means to run towards the city gate. But as a result, Song troops were waiting outside the city gates. What greeted them was not the fresh air, but a dense rain of arrows, and there was not even a word of unnecessary nonsense. As long as there was movement inside the city gate, there was a rain of arrows coming towards them, blocking all the paths for the enemy to escape.

The reason why the Song army was able to deal with the Liao people in the face of shortage of horses and insufficient combat power over the past century was the clever city defense battle and powerful crossbows. For this battle, Sun Tu even mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops of crossbows together, which allowed the soldiers to let go of their hands and shoot without any concerns or savings. The effect was extremely obvious. The three city gates were guarded by the Song army. Not to mention the Jin soldiers, I was afraid that even a mosquito could fly out of the city from the waves of arrow rain.

The city gate was blocked, but the fire was getting bigger and bigger. For the remaining Jin soldiers in the city, they were really at the end of their way, and there was only one way to die.

Even if the dense screams were ten miles apart, they could be heard by the soldiers and other soldiers outside the East Gate. However, their minds did not dare to relax at all. They still stared at the half-open city gate, looked at the deep corridor, and waited for the next wave of enemies to rush out.

Because just now, a Jin soldier with about a hundred people suddenly rushed out, but after a rain of arrows, most of them were killed or injured, and only a few retreated back to the city. Then, except for a loud shouting from inside, there was no other movement. Now, the city gate was even quieter, as if the enemy had given up, left here, and searched for another place to escape.

But Yue Fei did not think that the Jin people would give up this only escape passage at this time, because they only checked outside the city and knew that the city had been engulfed by the fire. When he turned around, he was really no different from dying. Instead, he risked his life and rushed forward again, and perhaps he could still seek life in death and find a glimmer of life.

What's more, the number of enemies that rushed out just now was also very problematic. Just by the screams from all directions, you can know that there were hundreds or thousands of Jin soldiers attacking each other sect. How could there be only a hundred people here?

The only explanation is that only the Jin soldiers here are more cautious than elsewhere, and they did not rush straight out of the city. Because of this, the number is smaller and they can retreat part of the dense rain of arrows without blocking the entire city gate. Thinking of this, Yue Fei's heart suddenly raised. He knew that the next time was to test his combat power and determination, the enemy's next wave of rushing would inevitably be extremely strong, and it would inevitably be initiated in a way that unexpectedly unexpected to everyone.

In the city, all the Jin people's faces were extremely serious. Aguda had raised his sword in his hand and whispered the final mobilization: "We Jurchen warriors, although we fell into the trap of the Song people today, and suffered heavy casualties. But we will never succumb to such a conspiracy, let alone fall down. We want to fight out. As long as we escape from this city, the world outside still belongs to our battlefield, and we will surely achieve the final victory. Warriors, follow me and fight out of the city!" After saying that, the sword slashed down fiercely. The emperor of the Jin Kingdom suddenly turned around, his sword in his chest, roaring like a tiger, and rushed forward.

He is Wanyan Aguda, a great hero who has led the entire Jurchen tribe to rise from ignorance and humiliation. He will never accept such a frustrated, trapped, and burned to death. Even if he dies, he will die on the front line of rushing to the enemy!

The more than a thousand Jin soldiers around him were also inspired by his words at this moment. They immediately roared out. Then dozens of soldiers holding huge crossbars arrived first, and Aguda rushed into the city gate and headed out of the city...
Chapter completed!