Wei Junzhuo commanded the Wei Army composedly to resist the catapults and arrows. With him there, the Wei Army gradually calmed down.
Rong Heng had been sieging the city for five days. Siege engines were not something that could be built in a day. Wei Junzhuo, with great foresight, had all the trees within twenty miles outside Qingzhou City cut down, fortifying the defenses, preparing for the siege from Yan Country.
Today was the first time Rong Heng used human lives to desperately cover and deploy the catapults to break down the city walls.
Blood splattered everywhere, arrows clashed, both sides exchanged blows, the battlefield was brutal and chaotic, yet every one of Rong Heng's orders from the rear was calm and flawless.
He kept his gaze fixed on the catapults from Yan Country, his eyes sharp: "Since they're here, don't let them leave, let Mu Jun charge!"
A squad of Wei soldiers suddenly appeared on one side of the city wall, clad in dark heavy armor.
