"kill--"

The terrifying Shenji Camp rushed to the collapsed city wall in an instant.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Wu Heiyu bent his bow and drew his arrow, directly exploding the Mohist mechanisms. Before the Tian Ce Army could even fire the several-meter-long defensive crossbows, they were blasted by Wu Heiyu's arrows.

All the soldiers also burst out with unprecedented terrifying power, they were all seeking revenge.

Because they knew very well that even if the Tian Ce Army burned down their village, the villagers would not know whether they were dead or alive.

Must kill! Kill! Kill like crazy!!

After the army rushed forward one after another, only Zhou Xianchun was still standing there in a daze, looking at the Thunder Lion City where the sound of killing was deafening, and looking at the military soul and god of war overlooking the entire city.

He was struck by lightning and murmured:

“Dark clouds press down on the city, threatening to collapse. Dark clouds press down on the city, armor shines in the sun, golden scales unfold… General, how do you want me to write the next four lines?!”

Zhou Xianchun had never suffered such a big blow before. He felt mixed emotions and experienced great ups and downs.

The general wanted to take him with him and make his name known through the ages, and he thought he could do it.

The battle was right before his eyes, its momentum so immense that he could feel it firsthand, his blood boiling. The shouts of killing were deafening.

But why? Why?

Why was it that the general could casually compose such famous poems while killing the enemies, while I, no matter how hard I tried, could not even come close to him?

What a gap!

Zhou Xianchun felt that he would have to live his entire life in Lin Che's shadow, under her control. This was a mountain he could never overcome.

At the same time, Zhou Xianchun felt deeply guilty because he knew very well that he could not complete the last four sentences.

He is unworthy of the general's cultivation and trust! !