Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder No Appointment

Hua Rong does not dwell on the past, nor does she inquire about the future. She only wishes to survive.

P.S.: No romantic pairing, though many have one-sided feelings for the female lead.

Chapter 99 I Have a Palace of Demonic Concubines 13

Five thousand years!

Consuming this will increase your magical power by at least three thousand years!

Regardless of magical power, this inner elixir can at least stop the bleeding at this moment!

Hua Rong sheathed his sword and quickly headed towards the city wall again.

The wind blew from that direction, and she smelled... the smell of death!

The battlements are covered with the blood of countless soldiers, and beneath the horse-faced ramparts lie the cold corpses of hundreds of enemies.

These are records of every enemy soldier's attempt to storm the city walls; they are proof of the complete annihilation of the Western Shang territory!

Even the air was filled with the smell of death and gunpowder.

"Woo————" is the cry and lament of someone who is stuck and utterly helpless.

The tragic grandeur of dying for one's country and being destroyed spread.

General Niao Xuan raised his hand, the north wind howled, and cries of anguish filled the air, awakening the last courage of countless people who were about to lose their country.

"Sound the war horn! Continue defending the city for me! I'd rather die standing than live on my knees!"

The next moment, Gongsun Ming's slender, jade-like hand turned the sword and decisively directed the archers in front.

"Continue the siege!"

On the city wall, Di Bing clutched the bleeding wound on his waist, his sword-like brows furrowing slightly. The next moment, he continued to draw his bow and fire the deadly arrow that terrified the enemy.

The arrowhead gleamed coldly in the rain, and the wind blew, sounding like the arrow's low murmur—a yearning for blood.

at last……

Finally, the city fell.

Emperor Bing was escorted down the city wall by the surviving soldiers, and ran aimlessly.

He was neither afraid nor regretful.

I just want to see that person in my heart again, even if it's just like when I was young and secretly went out of the palace to see her many times.

Just a glimpse of her from afar is enough!

God, let him live just a little longer, just a little longer...