The city wall that stretches for more than ten kilometers long is like a long snake formation. There will be a protruding part of the city wall five or six hundred meters apart, like a top-notch fort, but connected to the city wall. This is called the horse face, which is empty inside, for Tibetan soldiers and military supplies. Siege is a war of attrition, so the design of the horse face is very reasonable.

There was an archaeologist's girlfriend in Liangshan. The lessons she had studied before came to my mind.

In this era, the Three Kingdoms were followed by the East and West Wu Dynasty, which was different from the original one, so Liangshan did not carefully consider the historical development trajectory.

Tongwan City is a very distant symbol of memory. Liangshan once had a deep impression, but now it is in front of you.

The cantilevered corner tower in the middle, one or five floors each from east to west, is even larger than a horse's face, standing tall like a giant staring at the tiny people under the city tower.

Tongwancheng was built by Alixin, the important minister of Hao Lianbobo. Alixin supervised 100,000 people to build a city, and one inch of the cone was killed, and the other was killed. It took a total of six years, and 40,000 people died. Tongwancheng became the most powerful pass in the world, and the soil in Tongwancheng was dyed red.

Liangshan didn't know that his newly acquired younger brother Qin Lang was the migrant worker who escaped from it back then.

From a distance, I can see the three big characters "Tong Wancheng" on the city wall, which are Chinese characters, and the lower part is just the Xiongnu characters. Unify the world and all nations come to pay tribute. This style is really invincible.

This is the most well-deserved champion in the world.

This is another extremely evil place. The wind blew, and Wuding River made a cry like a child.

The giant city is open, just like a arrogant giant a second ago, but now it has become a woman with big breasts and big butts, lying on the ground with a slight tilt and a slight slight slight, and is "ravaged" by others.

Remaining wolf smoke everywhere, cutting through the vastness of people's sight. There are still many soldiers who died in the battle between the Great Xia and the Northern Wei Kingdom outside the city, looking like they were in the last moment of the battle:

Some hugged each other tightly and bit each other; some had countless arrows on their bodies, and their limbs were everywhere, with an unpleasant smell floating in the air, and the soil was no longer bright red but black.

The soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty were divided into many squads and were busy cleaning up the bodies. The bodies of the Daxia and the Northern Wei Dynasty were divided into two groups. Two piles of raging fires were lit under the city. A witch with disheveled hair was shaking with a bell-shaped ox fan bone, dancing on the strange drum beats.

The war obviously just passed.

Liangshan's heart moved, Tongwancheng was captured by the army led by the Northern Wei emperor Tuoba Tao!

Liangshan looked at Tuoba Qiurong and saw that her eyes were bright. The woman was actually excited. It turned out to be a war madman.

Liangshan is the first time to see the bloody battlefield of ancient times up close.

This is not a filming of the film and television base, nor is it a tomato sauce sprinkled everywhere, and there is a real, disgusting and unpleasant smell everywhere. White bugs are already surging on the body, and an outer disciple has already started vomiting. Elder Jin's face is also pale, and he squints his eyes and dare not look at it.

If Liangshan had not practiced the "Bone Sutra" and had understood the various changes of the human body after death, he would have been one of the vomiting members.

The inner disciples and the quasi-saint son, the saint son of Yangming, looked like they were not surprised. Yes, they were at least two hundred years old, and they had never seen any scenes before?

"Tuoba Qiurong!" Yangming's Holy Son called out.

"Here!" Tuoba Qiurong responded.

"Leading the way forward!"

Tuoba Qiurong clamped her legs and urged her horse to go in front of her heroic posture.

Soon, Liangshan saw a fierce soldier in front of him kneeling down at Tuoba Qiurong like a jade-like pushing the mountain, shaking a burst of soil and dust. These men with deep eyes, high noses and many braids on their heads all showed excitement on their faces and shouted: "General!"

The four city gates of Wancheng, east, west, south and north are targeted at the four countries, the east gate recruits Wei, the north gate Pingshuo, the west gate subjugates Qin, and the south gate conquers Song. The relationship between the Daxia Kingdom and the four countries can be seen from the name of the four city gates.

The Song Dynasty actually expressed the intention of the alliance between the Great Xia Kingdom and the Liu Kingdom of Song Dynasty. The distance and attacked nearby were still good diplomatic strategies for the chaotic countries.

The Holy Sword Hall and his group arrived in front of the south gate. Soon, a group of more than a hundred cavalry rushed out of the city, like a ferocious dragon. Liangshan noticed that the cavalry were wearing ghost faces, not as terrifying as Tuoba Qiurong, but it was also scary enough.

The cavalrymen were less than twenty meters away from Tuoba Qiurong, and they stopped neatly, but they all jumped off their horses and knelt on the ground. The shouts were even more thunderous: "Greetings to the General!" The crows and vultures lying on the corpse were so shocked that they flapped their wings and flew high.

Tuoba Qiurong took a move, silent everywhere, leaving only the sarcastic sound of vultures.

The setting sun is like blood, and Tuoba Qiurong's pretty shadow is like a straight spear, completely integrated into this world cast by blood and fire. In an instant, she has the light that is no less than that of the Son of Yangming.

This woman, tsk. Liangshan has no words to describe.

After passing through the city gate and the city, the entire city was gray. It should be a sandstorm that had just hit the city. The gravel was still black with sauce, which seemed to be blood stains. Even the lakes in the city lost their original lake light.

There are few pedestrians in the streets and alleys, with doors and windows closed one by one, and there are also tents scattered like white lotus flowers. It is obvious that the Hu and Han buildings in the city are mixed.

There were many beggars lying on the corner of the street, leaning or lying, and their dull eyes proved that they were not clay sculptures. Most of them were Huns, with braids on their heads, and Liangshan noticed that many walls were painted with green wolf totems, and the unified one was missing a right ear, which was blue, white and red, which generally showed the ranks and inferiority of the owner's identity, but under the overwhelming dust, it turned gray.

Liangshan sat upright on the snow dragon horse, his body slowly moved with the horse, and the surrounding scenery was a black and white movie, silent and lifeless.

Walking further, you can start to hear the shouts of men and women crying, but they are all sporadic sounds, just like the occasional explosion of sparks after a fire.

Soon, a bunch of Hun nobles were taken away like animals. They were now hunched over and their backs were completely lost on their faces.

There was finally a color other than gray in front, which was a violent spray of blood, forming a blood mist in the gray sky.

It was a high punishment platform, and people stood under the punishment platform and looked up.

More than a dozen people knelt in a row, waiting for the executioner's ghost-headed sword to swing, and the cold light flashed, and the heads rolled down. The people below the stage exclaimed in surprise. The prison guard immediately picked it up and then carefully built it up.

Liangshan took a breath of cold air. A "mountain" built with a human head had been built under the Xingtai. A human head had either a hideous face or a frown.

The smiles of the onlookers caused a lot of shock to Liangshan. After nearly four years of coming to this world, Liangshan found that he still had not integrated into this world.

"This is called Jingguan." Tuoba Qiurong's tone was calm.

Liangshan looked at Tuoba Qiurong, feeling unhappy about her coldness, and the outer disciple in front of him was already trembling like autumn leaves in the cold wind.

"It was Hao Lianbobo, the Great Xia Kingdom, who started it first. After each war, he cut off the heads of the killed enemy troops and built them into mountains. When the enemy troops faced each other the next day, they were completely brave."

There are many waiting for the beheading of the stage. There are thousands of people, including men, women, young and old. The cry of women and children is soaring into the sky, squeezing people's hearts, while more people's eyes are empty and their souls are lost.

"If we lose, this will happen." Tuoba Qiurong said quietly.

Killing is often at noon, but there are too many people who have to be killed after the city is broken, so it is not so particular. From early to late, the executioners have changed batch after batch.

It is obvious that the executioner is now a guest appearance. Liangshan saw a knife that was directly stuck on the man's neck, and blood surged up. The man shook violently, and the executioner novice was so scared that he looked deserted.

At this moment, Tongwancheng is clearly a hell.
Chapter completed!