The first to land on the enemy city was Fan Xu's elite trappers, all of whom held pig-killing knives in their hands, and their combat effectiveness was strong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than 50 trapped soldiers, holding pig killers, rushed to the city, brandishing big swords, killing those panicked Cao troops like tigers entering a sheepfold.

They formed a semi-circular formation, leaning against each other, and fought a bloody road on the front line of the city, covering the main sword and shield men under the city, taking the opportunity to climb the ladder wildly, and continuously ascended to the top of the city.

The situation in the city has reached a critical juncture.

Shi Lian didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly brandished a big gun to kill in front of the main gate tower, trying to force back the trappers who rushed up.

With a force value in his early 70s, Shi Lian's big spear slashed away, stabbing down three Tao soldiers in a row, and the Cao army behind him also rushed in, trying to squeeze the rest of the Tao army off the city.

Shi Lian was busy dealing with the enemy in front of him, and there were more than 30 opposite buildings along the city, and the remaining more than 30 opposite buildings leaned on the city wall, and thousands of Tao soldiers and soldiers all landed in the city.

Shi Lian's troops are really too small, he can block one place, but he can't block everywhere, and he is helpless to see countless enemies climbing up to the top of the city.

Fan Hao had already seen Shi Lian.

Seeing that this Cao army was an enemy general, and his force was not weak, and he killed more than ten of his soldiers one after another, Fan Xu's face twitched, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Grandma's, dog, you're forcing Lao Tzu to kill you!"

Fan roared, slapped his horse and reached the city, and rushed up to the opposite building with a big knife in a few steps, and jumped onto the city with a roar.

When the soldiers of the Tao army saw that the main general took the lead and climbed to the top of the city, they were all inspired and their morale was even stronger.

The shouting and killing were even crazier, and countless Tao soldiers went forward one after another, like a tide, and climbed into the enemy city frantically one after another.

Fan Hao was like a Shura killing god, and the pig-killing knife in his hand swept wildly, like a big grinding plate, sweeping out in all directions.

Blood splattered, severed limbs flew wildly.

Nearly 90 of the force value was deployed, and these pawns were like paper, and they were slashed out by Fan Xu, and the heads of the people in the air fell from the city to the city.

With his own frantic strength, Fan Hao forced back the enemy soldiers who surrounded him, and led more Tao soldiers to rush out along the two wings, crushing the frightened enemy soldiers.

"Dog thief, Hugh is crazy, Shi Lian is here!"

Shi Lian, who was red-eyed, roared, waved the big gun, and slaughtered Fan Xu, easily picking up the Tao soldiers who were blocking in front and flying out.

Fan Xu squinted his eyes and saw that the enemy general who had indiscriminately killed his soldiers was rushing towards him desperately, and he couldn't help but be furious.

"Pig-like guy, you hit Lao Tzu's pig-killing knife by yourself!"

Fan Xu's throat rolled, an arrow stepped out, stepped on the corpse on the ground, jumped into the air, and took advantage of the falling momentum, the pig-killing knife in his hand was like a collapsed giant mountain, slashing at Shi Lian's head from top to bottom.

As soon as Shi Jian raised his head, Fan Xu was already wrapped in a scorching blood, falling like a demon god, and the murderous aura that was pressed down wildly made him breathless.

In an instant, Shi Lian's fighting spirit was frustrated, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Shi Lian, who was shocked, tried his best to resist the suppression of Fan Xu's momentum, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly raised his gun to block it.

Throat!

There was a dull thud of metal, almost piercing the eardrum.

Under the fierce blow of this Milky Way bursting embankment, Shi Lianhu's mouth cracked, his feet were unstable, he took a few steps back, the qi and blood in his chest rolled and his five intestines were broken, and a stream of blood arrows spewed out when he opened his mouth.

"It's still alive, see how you block Grandpa Fan's second move!" Fan Xu let out a disdainful laugh, the green tendons on his arms swelled, and the big knife in his hand broke through the wind again.

The blade swept out, carrying the strength of Fan Xu's mercury, pushed out the semi-circular iron curtain flatly, containing a viscous murderous aura like glue, rapidly gathering and absorbing the surrounding air, with Shi Lian as the center, forming a vortex, firmly absorbing his body.

There is no way to avoid it!

Shi Lian, who was full of breath, already knew that the force of the barbarian general in front of him was far superior to his own, and he was by no means an opponent.

Just before he could react, Fan Xu's second knife was as fast as the wind, and it was pressed with the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking.

Click!

Blood spurted out of the severed neck like a spring, and a human head with an expression fixed in horror flew into the air with a trail of blood.

Slash history!

"Who else dares to stand in the way of grandpa!"

Fan Hao jumped on the women's wall, and before standing proudly in front of the army, he killed pigs with blood, dragged him to the ground, and let out a roar, like a killing god.

The soldiers and soldiers of Cao Jun, who were still stubbornly resisting, were all shocked by Fan Xu's majestic killing momentum, and the Lord was about to be killed, which disintegrated their remaining fighting spirit in a blink of an eye.

Then, they had a nervous breakdown and scattered and collapsed with their heads in their hands.

Taking advantage of the victory, Fan Hao led the army to go straight down to the city, cut down the drawbridge, and opened the gate.

The soldiers of the 15,000 Tao Army, with the heart of meritorious service, rushed to the enemy city like a tiger out of the cage.

At the head of the West Gate City, a big banner with the word "Tao" rises high.

……

East Gate.

Cao Cao Zheng and his more than 5,000 main troops and horses were oppressed under the female wall by the rain of stone bullets in the sky, and they couldn't even lift their heads.

Cao Cao's heart became more and more suspicious.

It stands to reason that the potters have been bombarding for so long, and the city walls have been destroyed, and there is no point in bombarding them again, and it should be time for the potters to attack.

But the potter was like crazy, and he bombarded endlessly, but he refused to attack.

This kind of behavior seems to be a bit unusual.

When Cao Cao Fangsheng was suspicious, a scout climbed to the top of the city at the risk of death, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Yu Sikong, General Shi sent a small one to ask Sikong for help, he said that we fell into the pottery thief's plan to attack the west, and tens of thousands of pottery troops were found outside the west gate, and that was the real direction of the pottery thief's attack." ”

"What!"

Cao Cao, who was cowering under the female wall, suddenly changed his face in shock, as if he had seen a ghost.

The army of potters, who should be right under their noses, how could they appear at the West Gate?

Cao Cao's thoughts were racing, and he suddenly guessed seven or eight points, and in a hurry, he risked being hit by a stone bullet, carefully stretched his neck, and peeked from the battlements.

The sky was bright, the vision outside the city was clear, Cao Cao's eyes suddenly opened to Dou Da, and his eyeballs were almost about to burst out.

In the monstrous military array of the Tao army outside the city, there were many dummies wearing clothes and armor, and the number was almost twice that of real people.

Cao Cao had suddenly realized that the Tao army under his nose was not the main force at all, but just a trick by the pottery merchants, the purpose of which was to lure him into being fooled and transfer the main defenders to the east gate.

The real direction of the potter's attack is the front line of the West Gate.

He's been tricked!

"Pottery thief, Lone actually fell for his plan to attack the west again, hateful ......" Cao Cao gritted his teeth in anger.

Before thinking about it, Cao Cao hurriedly shouted: "Li Tong continues to guard the East Gate, Le Jin, Xu Chu and Dian Wei, you go with Gu to save the West Gate with 4,000 soldiers and horses." ”

Cao Cao choked down the city, hurriedly transferred the defenders of the city down to 4,000, and rode his horse straight to the west gate.

Just when Cao Cao was in a hurry, still half a distance from the west gate, hundreds of soldiers fled towards the inner city.

Cao Cao shook in his heart, and then looked up into the distance, and was surprised to see that on the tower of the West Gate City, a big banner with the word "Tao" had been flying high.

"Could it be that Simon fell so quickly?"

Cao Cao was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly stopped one of the deserters and asked him what the situation was at Ximen.

The soldier replied in a crying voice: "Yu Sikong, countless enemy troops suddenly appeared in the Ximen Tao army, and they also used a huge counterpart, we can't resist it at all, and General Shi was also killed by the enemy general Fan Xu......"

In an instant, Cao Cao's heart was hit by a heavy hammer, his body shook violently, his legs couldn't clamp the horse's belly, and he almost fell off the horse.