far away.

Meng Ao and Biao Gong led their 150,000-strong army leisurely, showing no sign of the tension and seriousness of military campaigns, a stark contrast to the wicked man who was fighting a bloody battle ahead.

"Is this really the right thing for us to do?" Biao Gong asked with some concern.

Meng Ao sneered, "That kid has plenty of tricks up his sleeve, and his three thousand elite troops are no ordinary men. Instead of worrying about him, you should think about how to snatch some merits from him next."

Seeing this, Biao Gong said no more, and began to look forward to Meng Ao's confidence.

On the other side.

The wicked man grinned and roared, "You weaklings, today I'll show you what the art of siege is and what it means for knowledge to change your destiny!"

In just a few dozen breaths, the three thousand Black Dragon Armored Army soldiers had all scaled the city wall, quickly slaughtering the Wei soldiers on the wall and firmly occupying all the entrances to the city wall, preventing the Wei soldiers inside the city from advancing an inch.

Climbing the city wall is as easy as drinking water or eating!

They cooperated seamlessly, their methods were extremely swift and decisive, showcasing the aesthetics of violence.

Seeing that things were not going well, the garrison commander of Juancheng, who had run down the city wall first, was furious and roared, "Who the hell built this city wall? How could they make the steps and entrance so narrow?"

The steps leading up the city wall could only accommodate two people side by side at a time, forcing the Wei army to line up like the Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather and die in a suicide pact. Trying to break through the Black Dragon Armored Army's defenses was a joke.

"Black Dragon Armored Army, listen to my command! Descend from the city wall and open the city gate!"

The moment the wicked husband finished speaking, the Black Dragon Armored Army immediately began to move.

"Dual swords, combine!"

The Black Dragon Armored Army finally drew their second swords from their waists, crossed their hands, and swung them directly at the Wei army that was trying to scale the city wall.

If a modern person were here, they would surely exclaim, "Holy crap, a top-tier flower maker?!"

The sudden scene before him made the villain's lips curl into a strange smile. He had gone to great lengths to teach these three thousand men the Flower Hand technique, all to deal with the chaotic battle between the two sides in a narrow space, and to quickly crush the enemy with his twin swords and sturdy armor.

I thought I'd never have a chance to use it, but I got to use it today!

The situation descended into a bizarre and tragic state. The three thousand Black Dragon Armored Army soldiers transformed into Qin Dynasty old men, their hand gestures elegant and swift. Their twin blades, accompanied by afterimages and the sound of wind, resembled helicopter propellers, stirring up a cloud of blood mist.

The Wei army had never seen such a fighting style before. They reluctantly went forward, but the moment they made contact, they were covered in more than a dozen cuts, bleeding profusely as they fell to the ground, howling in pain.

"That's too brutal!"

"If this were a large army of young, energetic men forming a 'twisting' team, wouldn't it be a meat grinder on the battlefield?"

Not to mention the Wei army, even the wicked man was somewhat terrified by the brutal scene before him!

It sounds slow, but in reality, it only took a dozen or so breaths for the Black Dragon Armored Army to descend from the city wall and storm into the city.

"Work together from the inside and outside, open the city gate!" The wicked man slowly walked down the steps, carrying a long knife that was still dripping blood, his loud voice echoing in the air.

Three thousand Black Dragon Armored Soldiers surged toward the city gate like a black torrent.

"Quick, stop them!"

The general guarding Juancheng turned pale with anger and roared, "If our 100,000 troops cannot stop these few thousand Qin soldiers, His Majesty will surely implicate our entire family. We must execute them immediately!"

Upon seeing this, the Wei soldiers guarding the city surged forward in a rush, their heads surging like a turbulent sea, engulfing the three thousand Black Dragon Armored Army soldiers.

When the Black Dragon Armored Army was first formed, its purpose was to achieve victory with fewer troops. When the Wei army charged in, they showed no panic and immediately changed their battle formation to meet the enemy, calmly and methodically receiving the Wei army's offensive.

Because the Wei army was too numerous, the Black Dragon Armored Army, despite its ability to cope, was still held back and unable to advance an inch.

Seeing this, the wicked man walked straight past the Black Dragon Armored Army, entered the city gate alone with a sword, and faced the hundreds of Wei soldiers who were guarding the gate.

"Let's fight!"

The wicked man twirled his sword, blood dripping from his hair, his eyes fierce and sharp like a tiger's, as he lunged at the Wei soldiers.

Inside the city gate, the wicked man was like a raging beast; with flashes of his blade, Wei soldiers fell one after another. His movements were swift and precise, each strike carrying the force of a thunderbolt, as if to tear everything in his path apart.

"Quickly, go and reinforce the city gate!" Upon seeing this, the garrison commander of Juancheng turned pale and urgently ordered.

However, the appearance of the wicked man threw the Wei soldiers inside the city gate into chaos. Under the wicked man's fierce and relentless attacks, they were unable to protect the city gate at all.

At the same time, Zhang Han, who was directing the breaching of the city gate from outside, also heard the commotion coming from the inner gate and immediately roared, "Brothers, the wicked General has already reached the city gate! Give it your all!"

Upon hearing this, the Qin soldiers were all invigorated. They mustered all their strength and frantically rammed the city gate, letting the dust that fell from the walls cover them in dirt.

"Creak...creak..."

The city gate lurched precariously under the violent impact, emitting a sickening sound.

far away.

Meng Ao and Biao Gong, who arrived late, watched as the Qin army fiercely attacked the city gate. They saw that the city wall was empty except for large areas of bricks stained with blood. The two looked at each other and a smile flashed in their eyes.

"It seems that kid does have some skills," said Biao Gong with a smile.

"I told you long ago, don't underestimate him." Meng Ao stroked his beard and replied calmly, but a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. The wicked man who had come under his command was practically a disciple, and the more impressive his performance, the more face he would have.

Inside the city, when the last Wei soldier fell to the blade, there were no survivors left in the entire city gate, except for the wicked man. The Black Dragon Armored Army stood firmly at the entrance, not allowing any Wei soldier to cross the line.

"Listen up outside! I am the Evil Husband! Open the city gates now!" The Evil Husband first shouted to the Qin soldiers outside who were ramming the gates, then removed the deformed and about-to-break bolts one by one and slowly pushed the city gates open.

"General, are you alright?" Zhang Han was the first to come forward, reaching out to help push the door open as he asked.

The wicked man wiped the blood from his face, shook his head, and said, "Quickly bring me my iron rod; this sword isn't satisfying enough for cutting people."

Hearing that his voice was full of energy, Zhang Han was relieved and quickly ordered his soldiers to bring the wicked man's iron rod.

The moment the heavy iron rod touched his hand, the villain's lips curled into a satisfied smile. "Black Dragon Armor Army, advance! Make way for the brothers!" With that, he turned and charged into the city.

When the Black Dragon Armored Army saw the wicked man arrive, they quickly made way for him, and he went straight to the front.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

The four-meter-long iron rod was like the Golden Cudgel that stirs up rivers and seas. Without any skill or technique, it relied on sheer force and lightning speed to smash the Wei soldiers, sending them flying backward and coughing up blood, thus clearing a space.