After taking all the prisoners into his service, Yue Fei divided his troops again, with one group led by him and the other led by Bai Qi, to continue the large-scale sweep of the surrounding areas.

Lu Ping led an army of 60,000 and stationed outside the city.

Before I knew it, a month had passed.

The day of harvest has finally arrived.

Early that morning, Huang Zhong returned with the first batch of captives, totaling 100,000.

This is just the first batch, and another 150,000 prisoners are on the way.

"Lord, now we have enough troops, it's time to attack the city."

In the big tent, Huo Qubing bowed and asked for instructions.

"Um."

"Pass my order, gather the troops and attack the city!"

Upon hearing Lu Ping's order, Huo Qubing immediately went down to summon the army.

A moment later, the army was ready to go.

"kill!"

Huo Qubing drew his sword and roared.

"kill!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the 50,000-strong army rushed towards the city in a mighty force.

………

On the city wall, Wang Peng's face was gloomy.

Although Lu Ping did not attack the city during this month, he was worried every day.

He knew clearly that if Lu Ping launched another attack, he would be in great danger.

At this moment, Lu Ping actually attacked.

"In that case, let's fight to the death."

There was a crazy glint in Wang Peng's eyes.

Soon, the two armies were fighting in one place.

On the city walls, swords and axes clashed, blood splattered, and wailing was everywhere.

In less than ten minutes, at least thousands of people were killed or wounded on both sides.

Lu Ping stood in the distance and looked at his own men fighting with the enemy, feeling a sense of emotion in his heart.