Chapter 180: Run Quickly, There Are Monsters in the City

Vroom!

The sharp saw-toothed blade touched the city gate!

The blade spun rapidly, easily sawing through the iron plating, and then sawed into the ironwood inside!

The sturdy city gate that Guo Gui was so proud of was no match for the modern Lithium Battery Chainsaw!

"Snap!"

The long, high-intensity rotation of the blade, without a cooling period, caused the motor to overheat and misfire.

But it didn't matter!

The Beijiang Army still had chainsaws!

Switch to another chainsaw, and continue the assault!

Seeing the thick city gate being sawed open with a gap, Guo Gui finally panicked.

"Release arrows, pour down the charcoal fire, kill them."

"Don't let them break through the city gate!"

The defending troops on the city wall shot arrows desperately!

"Shield squad, protect the siege troops!" Xiao Moting roared.

One by one, the Beijiang Army soldiers rushed forward, raised their Anti-riot Shields, and formed a "Shield Wall" in the air, blocking countless iron arrows.

Red-hot charcoal fire poured down, emitting a terrifying heat!

"Pfft, pfft."

Several "Water Dragons" were immediately sprayed over, extinguishing the charcoal fire.

Guo Gui watched in shock and anger, his legs turning to jelly.

"Xiao Moting, you are truly full of tricks! Where on earth did you get so many strange saws, and that large water tank, how on earth did you get it?"

Suddenly!

A flash of inspiration crossed his mind, and his eyes were instantly filled with shock.

"Could it be that their Goddess provided them with help?"

"Does that Shennü Daren really possess heaven-reaching magic?"

In Guo Gui's eyes, fear finally emerged.

Just then, the surrounding defending troops exclaimed.

"The city gate is broken!"

The thick city gate had been sawed into a large circular hole!

Bang!

The large hole was knocked open.

Guo Gui's face changed drastically; unable to think further, he roared fiercely.

"Charge, at all costs, hold the city gate entrance."

The defending troops stationed at the city gate immediately picked up their Long Swords and rushed forward.

However!

"Vroom, vroom."

Qin Zhan raised the chainsaw and swung it forward.

Instantly, flesh and blood flew everywhere!

The defending troops at the very front were sawed in half by the chainsaw as if they were tofu.

Qin Zhan carried the chainsaw in one hand, climbed through the hole, and while swinging the chainsaw to resist the defending troops, he roared.

"Charge in, open the city gate."

The soldiers behind him climbed into the city one after another!

The defending troops held Spears, Iron Swords, and Shields... and charged forward fiercely.

Both sides were locked in a fierce battle at the city gate passage.

However!

Whether it was Spears, Iron Swords, or rattan Shields, in front of the high-speed spinning chainsaw, they all turned into tofu.

Anything that touched the saw blade was shredded!

"Ah!"

"Splat!"

In the arched city gate passage, flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

The chainsaw became a killing weapon; whoever touched it died!

On the ground, it was piled with severed limbs and spilled internal organs... all belonging to the defending troops, with mangled corpses lying all over the ground.

The remaining defending troops were terrified and began to retreat; they had never seen a chainsaw before.

This divine weapon simply cut through iron like mud!

Taking advantage of the moment the defending troops retreated, Xiao Moting immediately gave the order.

"Open the city gate!"

Qin Zhan, covered in blood, immediately turned around, swung the chainsaw, and hacked toward the massive wooden bolt.

"Snap."

The wooden bolt, as thick as a thigh, was sawed into two halves.

The Beijiang Army outside the city raised their Long Swords and rushed into the city like a tidal wave.

"For Shennü Daren!"

"Kill!"

The Electric Saws were stained with flesh and blood; over a dozen had already overheated and broken, and the remaining ones had run out of lithium battery power and could no longer operate.

The Electric Saw in Qin Zhan's hand also stopped spinning.

He threw it away and drew the Long Sword at his waist.

"Charge forward for me!"

"Rescue the captured Beijiang Army!"

The garrison troops also charged forward.

The forces of both sides engaged in fierce combat within the city!

The garrison's advantage was the city wall, and among them, only 30,000 were trained Yuan Family Army soldiers; the remaining 70,000 soldiers were all forcibly conscripted militia with extremely poor combat experience.

Moreover, they lacked modern equipment and were far less fierce and brave than the Beijiang Army, so they were soon slaughtered into a state of total collapse.

Xiao Moting charged into the city on horseback, his cloak fluttering, his Long Blade hacking and slashing ferociously; wherever he passed, flesh and blood flew, and screams filled the air.

His entire body radiated killing intent, scaring the garrison commander so much that he dared not step forward, and he blurted out in terror.

"The Fourth Prince is so formidable... he truly is the Beijiang War God..."

Before he could finish his sentence!

Xiao Moting charged over on his horse, swung his blade horizontally, and the man's head fell to the ground!

His handsome, stern cheeks were stained with fresh blood, and his beautiful brows and eyes were extremely sharp.

Xiao Moting raised his Long Blade, and blood droplets dripped from the tip.

"Guo Gui, get out here and die!"

The Chief Commander had been killed by a single strike from Xiao Moting, who had also slain several other commanders and grew braver with every battle.

The garrison's defeat was sealed; they abandoned their armor and weapons, fleeing in all directions.

The Beijiang Army, their eyes reddened with bloodlust, were like starving wolves and immediately gave chase, wanting to wipe out the garrison troops.

Xiao Moting immediately stopped them.

"Do not pursue a desperate enemy!"

"Capture Guo Gui."

"Go to the Stone Prison to save the people."

He knew that most of the soldiers in the garrison were nearby villagers whom Guo Gui had press-ganged into service.

If they hadn't been forced onto the battlefield, the villagers would never have been enemies of the Beijiang Army.

Bai Wei was watching the battle, and seeing Xiao Moting order his men to spare the conscripted villagers, a ripple of emotion stirred in her heart.

She hadn't expected... that the iron-blooded War God, despite having his eyes reddened by the slaughter, could still retain his reason.

Deep within his heart, there was still such a soft spot.

Kill those who must be killed, spare those who must be spared!

A balance of hardness and softness!

He was truly worthy of being the Beijiang War God revered by all the people.

Suddenly!

A commotion erupted in the street ahead!

The screams of the Beijiang Army rang out!

"What happened?" Xiao Moting knitted his sword-like brows, looked up, and his pupils instantly constricted.

A Beijiang Army soldier, covered in blood, ran back while screaming wildly.

"It's... they released the Tiansheng Army... ah..."

Before he could finish, the Tiansheng Army behind him pounced forward and began to bite him frantically!

On the city street.

It was packed with the crazed "Tiansheng Army," all wearing armor, their eyes filled with madness.

Underneath the armor, one could vaguely see that their clothes were tattered, and some were even wearing the garments of death-row prisoners.

"Are they prisoners?" Qin Zhan was stunned, then immediately came to his senses, "Damn that Guo Gui, he actually used the prisoners in the city to pose as the Tiansheng Army!"

Among the prisoners wearing armor, there were old and young, many women, and even children of ten or so years old.

But their eyes were all blood-red, and they let out low growls from their throats, just like a pack of bloodthirsty beasts.

The Beijiang Army and the prisoners clashed in a chaotic melee.

However, this time the Beijiang Army could not gain the upper hand.

The equipment and weapons they carried... were almost ineffective against the prisoners.

These prisoners feared neither pain nor death; even if they were slashed several times by the Beijiang Army, they seemed unable to feel the pain, instead having their savage nature incited even further as they roared and charged forward.

"Ah!"

Following a scream, a Beijiang Army soldier was grabbed by a heavily wounded prisoner.

The prisoner's intestines were spilling out, yet he felt no fear of pain; instead, he revealed a strange, ferocious grin, pounced forward, and bit through the Beijiang Army soldier's neck.

The remaining Beijiang Army soldiers also showed expressions of terror.

Everyone was never afraid of going to the battlefield.

But they were human; they feared ghosts, they feared monsters!

Qin Zhan hacked off a prisoner's arm with his blade, but the opponent did not retreat; instead, he used his other arm to grab the blade, then lunged forward and bit down.

His scalp tingled, and he kicked the prisoner away.

Screams of alarm erupted from the Beijiang Army.

"Run, there are monsters in the city!"

"It's the heavens, the Tiansheng Army, they are all lunatics."

"Help, I've been bitten! Will I turn into a monster?"