Chapter 356: Comparable to Diao Chan
There was a thud in the skull of Jiao Touch, and his face was instantly stunned, and endless terror hit his trembling body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Shouldn't the main force of the potter's army be attacking Anseong, seven or eight hundred miles away?
Even if the pottery merchant wants to divide his troops to deal with the second son of his family, he should go to the pavilion to block the attack, how can he appear in Pingyuan City.
Moreover, not the West Gate, or the North Gate?
Why did the countless iron horsemen outside the city, numbering 6,000, come to the city like divine soldiers descending from heaven without any prior report?
Jiao touched his forehead, the big beads of sweat rushed out, countless questions were churning in his mind, and the whole person instantly fell into panic.
Six thousand Tao army iron horsemen have taken advantage of this kung fu and attacked wildly.
"Quick, go and ask the second son for help, and then transfer all the soldiers and horses from the West Gate to the North Gate." Jiao Touch, who originally wanted to participate in the war and make meritorious contributions, panicked at this time, and screamed hoarse and panicked.
There are only less than 200 soldiers on the front line of the north gate, how can they resist the attack of dozens of times the Liang army, and only by transferring all the troops as soon as possible can Jiao Touch have a chance to hold the city.
Unfortunately, he was one step too late.
"Liang Gong is like a god, and the defenders are really defenseless." Xiang Yu pointed his gun at the few and defenseless soldiers in the enemy city, and shouted excitedly.
"Then what are you waiting for, give you half an hour to take the plain, and celebrate with Yuan Xi's wine tonight." The potter laughed proudly, and pointed his sword at the enemy city.
Under this encouragement, the cavalry of the Liang army dismounted one after another, and rushed towards the city in all directions.
The plain is also a fortified city, if Jiao Touch is prepared in advance, 3,000 soldiers and horses are gathered at the north gate, and the pottery merchant wants to capture it with 6,000 dismounted cavalry, the difficulty is not ordinary.
It's a pity that Jiao Touch was caught off guard, at this moment there are only two hundred soldiers and horses on the front line of the north gate, facing the soldiers and horses in the direction of the pottery merchant's main attack, how can such a pitiful number of troops resist the attack of the Liang army.
At the head of the city, there were only a few dozen crossbowmen, panicking and firing arrows, scattered arrows, as if tickling the Liang army, and they couldn't stop the charging of these tigers and wolves.
More than 6,000 people threw the firewood and grass they had carried in advance into the moat, and filled it up in a blink of an eye, and the soldiers easily crossed the trench and began to rush to the city wall like a tide.
The long-distance attack could not carry the ladder, but the pottery merchant got inspiration from the previous battle of Zhang's joint attack on Yanjin, so that the soldiers of the whole army carried a large number of flying hooks, hundreds of iron claws hooked the city wall, thousands of people along the first line of the city wall of more than 100 steps, launched a comprehensive attack, how can more than 200 Wu troops in the city be able to cope with it.
In the direction of Xicheng, Xiang Yu led fifty elite soldiers and took the lead in the city.
With Xiang Yu's martial arts dominating the world, one person is enough to single-handedly take on two hundred soldiers, and the defenders can resist, and in a moment's effort, they are like chopping vegetables and melons, and they are killed.
With a loud bang, the drawbridge has been cut down, the north gate has also been opened by the Liang army from the inside, and a large number of Liang army iron horsemen outside the city, like a torrent bursting into the embankment, unstoppably poured into the city.
The tide is over.
"Plains City can't hold it, I have to quickly pick up the new wife of the son and flee to ......" Jiao Touch knew that the general trend had gone, and if he continued to die, he would die here today, so he was in a hurry to kill the city, and immediately went up the avenue, and ran towards the county government in the center of the city.
He still didn't escape fast enough.
In the direction of the open city gate, the tide of Liang army iron cavalry attacked wildly, and the potter charged forward, and no one could stop the war knife in his hand, like the scythe of death, wantonly harvesting the heads of the enemy.
The killer was rising spontaneously, and suddenly raised his head, and the potter saw an enemy general dressed as a general, who was fleeing in the wilderness.
"System Elf, scan me for the identity of that enemy general." The potter Shang ordered with an idea.
"Tick...... After the scan, the subject is focused, 60 commanders, 62 force, 54 cunning, and 41 politics. ”
"It turned out to be Jiao Touch, such a low force value, I haven't killed a general for a long time, I'll take advantage of you today." The potter laughed wildly, and his horse and sword danced, and he rushed up like lightning.
The iron cavalry attacked wildly, and the long knife in the potter's hand, with its mighty strength, slashed out obliquely towards Jiao Touch like a raging wave.
The potter came too fast, and he couldn't dodge it, so he only had to grit his teeth secretly, muster up his courage, raise his big knife, and fight hard.
The potter's knife had already fallen wildly, and the crazy knife was like lightning, and it was bombarded with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.
Before the blade arrived, the fierce strength had already rushed first, and before the fight, Jiao Touch knew that this person's martial arts were far stronger than his own, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
Syllable!
In the dull loud noise, Jiao Touch's body shook violently, his arms were bent down sharply by gravity, and he tried his best to barely hold on, and the tiger's mouth was even cracked.
The potter's blade continued to press down, knocking off Jiao Touch's helmet by just a fraction of a fraction of a second, almost slashing Jiao Touch's head.
The extremely powerful force, surging along the weapon, blasted into the scorched body, shocked his qi and blood, his internal organs were severely damaged, and a trace of blood immediately leached out of the corner of his mouth.
"Who is this guy, and his martial arts are so strong?"
Jiao Fu felt a lot of regret in his heart, but he didn't want the enemy general in front of him, so young, his martial arts were so strong, he was simply extremely talented.
As a general, Jiao Touch saw that he was killed like this by a young man, his dignity was deeply damaged, he didn't care about the pain in his chest, roared angrily, and did his best to swing the potter's blade away, but it was actually a counterattack, and the long knife was cut towards the potter.
"There is also the power to resist, very good, it depends on how many knives you can survive this father."
A sneer flashed at the corner of the potter's mouth, but he didn't block it with a vertical knife, but instead shook his ape arm, and the long knife slashed diagonally at Jiao Touch's neck.
This knife came first, and it was attacked before the scorching knife momentum.
Before the blade arrived, Jiao Touch's spirit was already severely frustrated, and his face changed again.
The young man in front of him claimed to be his father, which meant that the person who fought with him turned out to be the famous Liang Gong potter himself.
Jiao Touch has been guarding Qingzhou with Yuan Xi all the year round, and has not participated in several Central Plains wars, so he doesn't know that the pottery merchant still has such a strong martial arts, how can he not be frightened.
Just as he was shocked, the knife was as fast as lightning and like thunder.
With no choice, Jiao Touch could only force down the horror, draw the knife sharply, and block it diagonally.
The long knife was like lightning, and it suddenly struck.
Throat!
The metal resonated, the sparks splashed everywhere, and the body shook violently, and when he opened his mouth, a puff of blood arrows spewed out, and he was almost knocked out of the horse.
Taking advantage of the enemy's unstable shape, the potter let out a low shout, and the third knife had already hit with a backhand.
Jiao touched the blood and rolled, his mind was in turmoil, and at this time, seeing that the potter's killing move was coming, he could only instinctively block it with a horizontal knife, but he couldn't raise much strength on his arm at all.
Another roar, another scream, a stream of blood.
Jiao Nannuo's big body, like a kite with a broken string, flew out heavily, and just when his body was still in the air, the potter had already chased after him, raised a knife in his hand, and slashed it in the air.
In the terrible scream, Jiao Touch was cut in two, and the two pieces of his body with blurred flesh and blood fell into the mud.
In a few moves, he slashed Jiao Touch, the potter's fighting spirit was great, the long knife opened the bow left and right, and it was an unstoppable harvesting head, all the way to the county government.
At this moment, more than 2,000 Yuan troops on the front line of the West Gate had just been transferred, but it was too late, and they were commanded by Xiang Yu to enter the city.
At the head of the plain city, the battle flag with the word "Liang" has been folded high, declaring the control of this plain governance office.
The potter rode his horse and galloped, and he fought all the way to the county government.
When he entered the mansion, he looked up, and the entire county government was in chaos, and hundreds of Yuan Xi's personal soldiers were running around.
The pottery merchant was not too happy to kill, and without saying a word, he immediately waved his sword and led the army to kill him.
It doesn't matter if you are Yuan Xi's personal soldier or a servant of the Yuan family, as long as you dare not surrender, you will be killed.
The potter led the iron horseman, like a torrent, all the way through the flesh and blood, from the main gate to kill, from the back door to kill the general, leaving no life.
Blood splattered, severed limbs flew sideways, and a county capital of Nuoda was bleeding in a short time.
At the back door, at this moment, many soldiers of the Liang Army have been killed, and they are killing the enemy who has slipped through the net.
The potter raised his eyes, but saw that not far from the back door, a carriage was parked, nearly 100 people and horses, desperately protecting the carriage, fighting hard with Sergeant Liang.
The more than 100 men and horses were not the uniform of the Yuan army, but the private soldiers of the Haoqiang clan.
The potter suddenly became curious, wanting to see what kind of person was sitting in the carriage that these private soldiers were desperately protecting.
The excited potter immediately roared, slapped his horse and killed again, and one man and one horse shot out like lightning.
Swift like the wind, only to see the cold light passing, the potter like a god crashed into the enemy, his hand raised and fell, in an instant three private soldiers were beheaded, three streams of blood sprayed into the air like a spring, the headless body shook a few times, and fell to the ground.
A group of private soldiers were shocked, and when they reacted, they saw a Xuanjia general, who was like a god approaching the front.
The potter's eyes were contemptuous of the enemy, like ants, and he shouted in a commanding tone: "Abandon your weapons and surrender, leave the carriage, and I will spare your dog's life." ”
The prestige of the drink had an unquestionable deterrent power, which made all the private soldiers frightened by his momentum, and they were all stunned for a moment and did not dare to move.
After being stunned for a moment, someone from the private soldier shouted: "Protect the eldest lady, let's fight with him and kill this thief." ”
The private soldiers woke up like a dream, summoned up the courage to shout and kill, and rushed to the potter.
"Looking for death, it's good, I'll fulfill your ......" The potter sneered, the murderous aura burst out in the eagle's eyes, and the long knife swayed out in all directions like the smile of death.
In an instant, more than a dozen rebels were chopped into pieces like tofu, scaring the remaining private soldiers into tears.
At this moment, a large number of Liang army's iron cavalry had arrived, crushing those rebels like wolves and tigers, and in the blink of an eye, killing all the private soldiers near the carriage.
Only then did the potter collect his killing intent, jumped on the cart horse, and slashed the cart curtain with the long knife in his hand.
Inside the carriage, the screams of women immediately sounded.
The potter stared at it, but saw a young woman in a gorgeous costume curled up in the corner of the car, her face was pale, her breath was tight, and she looked out in a panic.
It turned out to be a woman.
The potter slashed the roof of the car with another knife, but the woman did not scream again this time, but her body shook slightly, as if she was a lady who had seen the world.
The light of the remnant sun shone on her face, and the potter finally saw the face clearly.
It was a beautiful and beautiful face, which could be compared with Diao Chan.
Just one glance, the potter's heart couldn't help but move.