Feng Ling's soldiers and horses on the left whipped all the way, and the sons of the right Fufeng packed up and rushed to Tongguan in an hour. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the winding march, Pei Wan urged the soldiers to speed up, although he knew very well that the speed of the soldiers could not be faster.

But he had no choice, because both officers and non-commissioned officers knew very well that Tongguan ...... No more.

From the first hour of the outbreak of this all-out war to the present, the hearts of the soldiers of the Liang Kingdom have undergone a transformation from pride to fear, and under the fear, it is their anger and unwillingness.

In fact, except for a few people, few people's lives focus on fighting wars and slaughtering their own kind.

Even in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, for many people, fighting a war was only a means to survive when there was no avoidance. Many ordinary people in this generation have grown up in displacement and have been constantly taking refuge.

From Jizhou to Sizhou, from Sizhou to Yizhou, from Yizhou to Jingzhou, from Jingzhou to Qingzhou...... The footsteps of the war are chasing behind you, as long as you escape a little faster than it, maybe in a different place, you can start again.

If there was a way, who would want to gamble their lives but the outlaws!

On the day of the establishment of the Liang State, the territory was stable for more than ten years, even if the territory became bigger and bigger, and the jurisdiction was more and more, but in the end, it was not the strong and majestic spirit of the Liang King or the Liang Army that accepted this feudal country and the Han Dynasty...... It's more realistic, far from war.

But now, a battle has come, and there is no place for them to flee for their lives.

The rise and fall of a country, or the exploits of generals, this is a kind of romantic epic with blood in the cold history of later generations.

But for the people of this era, the troubled times are the destruction of all good possibilities, and the beast of war pulls everything in the world into hell!

Under the city of Tongguan, the sky is getting dark.

Zhang Liao's glaive knife slashed Hu Zhen's head from behind his back, and the energetic Hua Ye also threw his spear at Zhang Liao.

The battlefield was as chaotic as ever, and Hua Xiong at the head of the city had just written a desperate letter, when he saw his son regroup, and led more than ten foot soldiers to suddenly kill from the rear.

At this time, the front line of thousands of defenders under the city has been completely overthrown, the originally regular front is like a wheat field swept by the rainstorm, and the soldiers are even more wolf-rushed, only the more than 100 cavalry led by Zhang Liao on the battlefield are extremely dazzling, no matter who the two soldiers are, as long as they see them in the field of vision, they will be invincible.

The general of an army is the soul of the army, for this kind of selection of generals or sharp knife army, each army in each era has its own different statements, but in the final analysis, it is the same, with superhuman courage to be active on the battlefield, these people will inevitably become the brightest stars on the field as long as they step on the battlefield.

Zhang Liao is such a general, and the cavalry that follows behind him are also the most courageous sergeants on the battlefield.

Since Ma Yue left Liangzhou for the second time, the majesty of the world's strong soldiers has been swept away, and the world can only think of the years when they were dominated by the arrogant and powerful Liangzhou soldiers and horses.

In those years, the battlefield was always ruled by the Liangzhou people.

And this time, although it is more than less, it is enough for Zhang Liao and others, and even many people in the world!

On the battlefield, there is no such thing as meanness or wrongness, and the purpose of all actions is not to destroy the enemy's body, but to destroy his spirit. Only by completely eliminating the enemy's resistance can we achieve true victory.

And this purpose of war is always in the service of politics.

Otherwise it's not a war, it's a vendetta.

Zhang Wenyuan's battle was not to hate anyone or to avenge the old Bingzhou assassin Shi Ding Yuan, but simply because he was loyal to the imperial court, and if the imperial court won this battle, it was his victory.

And now, the enemy army under the city, the spirit and the spirit are about to be completely wiped out by him.

As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain, not to describe the rapidity of defeat. The point of this sentence is that the mountain falls, what is a landslide?

The trend of landslides begins with micro and collapses at the root. The details of the defeat were imperceptible at the beginning, and often by the time the generals discovered it, the situation was irreparable.

This is just like the soldiers and horses of the Liang State who fought under the city of Tongguan this time, Zhang Liao knew very well that with the soldiers and horses of the imperial court, or the recruited recruits led by him, he would never be able to defeat the soldiers and horses of the Liang State with his strength.

However, he set up Hua Ye again and again, ordered him to come out of the army, and used the absolute strength of the soldiers and horses under his command by the generals of Liangguo to continue to oppress them mentally, and the pursuit continued.

Just like everyone in the imperial court thought, they needed a victory against Liangguo so badly!

Whether you win more with less, or win less with more, as long as you win, you can break the myth of Liangguo!

On the battlefield where the soldiers were in chaos, Zhang Liao lowered his sword slightly with one hand, and lifted the dead head of the veteran of Liangguo on the top, raised his knife and shouted: "The enemy will die, and the defenders will not surrender quickly?" Sons and daughters kill me, take the city and raise my Hanwei! ”

Really, the defeat is like a mountain!

Zhang Liao paced forward his mount, glanced at the white-haired veteran on the city like a star, smiled lightly, and shouted loudly: "General Hua, is it difficult to open the city and surrender?" ”

To Zhang Liao's surprise, Hua Xiong didn't make any of the actions he imagined.

Hua Xiong just gritted his teeth, his eyes as if he didn't look at him at all, but looked intently at the position behind him.

Behind him, the sound of breaking the sky suddenly exploded, shocking Zhang Liao's liver and gall!

Perhaps, it is not a mountain of defeat!

Almost at the moment when he felt the crisis, Zhang Liao's body suddenly fell to the left, and he wanted to hide and kick down, dodging the weapon behind him.

Just by the sound of breaking through the sky, Zhang Liao knew that it was a spear like him, and his immediate reaction was to shrink his whole body, trying to avoid this sneak attack.

It's a pity that Zhang Liao's speed was still slow for a moment, and the spear that was used as a spear was five feet long, and Hua Ye threw it with all his strength, almost penetrating out with a blasting sound.

Rightly nailed to Zhang Liao's shoulder armor, the fine armor saved Zhang Liao's life, this spear did not penetrate the armor, but the steel shoulder armor piece chiseled out a hole, an inch of spear head embedded in the shoulder armor, followed by the spear shaft could not withstand such a large impact force, actually exploded from the middle, and the huge force also knocked Zhang Liao off the horse's back who intended to hide in the pedal.

Hua Ye, who was bare-handed, stepped forward, and the cold and terrifying dark armor couldn't see the expression of the face behind him, but his body, which had already lost his strength, seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and he suddenly stepped forward again.

With every step, more than a dozen spearmen behind him handed out their long weapons, and people turned their horses everywhere they passed.

Zhang Liao was suddenly attacked with great force, and although the spear failed to take his life, or even crucify him to the ground for slaughter, the broken spear, which was only four feet left, really deformed the shoulder armor made of fine iron, so that it overwhelmed his arm, and the pain was unbearable, and the whole right arm could not even be lifted or exert a little strength.

Zhang Liao knew very well that the shoulder bone was afraid of ...... Shattered.

The shoulder was shattered, and the bone of the right shoulder, which was holding a weapon on horseback, was shattered...... What does this mean for Zhang Wenyuan?

"Uh......" Zhang Liao got up from the ground with a four-foot broken spear nailed to his shoulder, stood up and grabbed the broken spear built into the shoulder armor with his left hand, endured the pain and snorted, and pulled it out with the blood squeezed out of the deformed shoulder armor.

Then, he broke the armor of the shoulder armor again, and with the force of his left arm, he forcibly tore the shoulder armor off the armor.

Revealing the squeezed, deformed, bleeding, swollen shoulders.

In this matter, Zhang Liao casually abandoned the shoulder armor and the short spear, scanned the battlefield expressionlessly, and saw at a glance that the young man from before was looking at him from a distance.

No one spoke, and the two of them didn't even make any threatening gestures, and the two men, who were also bare-handed, walked towards each other at the same time.

Start walking, then walk fast, and finally run and charge!

Neither of them shouted anything like 'get out of the way', but whether it was the Liang Army or the Han Army around, they all took the initiative to make way for the two.

Because it's a battle between them.

The shouts of killing all around were still shocking, and the soldiers of Liangguo were forced to the city, and there was no way to retreat, so they used their last strength to shout and rush towards the enemy. And the Han army is now at the end of the crossbow, this battle has been fought for several hours, and the battlefield range extends from Tongguan City to twenty miles away, even if it is an iron fighter, there is no strength.

Now, it's all a battle of willpower.

On the way to the charge, Zhang Liao grabbed a ring knife that could not dodge the hands of the Han army, and the castration was unabated!

Hua Ye jumped and moved to avoid the corpses crisscrossing the ground, lifted a spear upside down, and went on a rampage!

A hatred of killing an uncle, a hatred of seizing the pass.

A hater of a broken arm, an enemy of the battlefield.

What's more, one has a broken arm, the other is exhausted.

The momentum of the two people is generally mighty and murderous.

But in fact, they all looked extremely embarrassed, one stumbling and the other with a broken arm.

Just like that, two people slammed into each other on the battlefield.

The ring knife slashed horizontally, the spear blocked, the footsteps were difficult, and the two fell down one after another.

Hua Xiong at the head of the city was so frightened that he became anxious.

After only one round of fighting, he already knew that his son was going to be bad!

Although Zhang Liao couldn't grasp the balance first and fell down, he knew better that Zhang Liao's physical strength was still there, but he couldn't grasp the balance because of the injury to the shoulder bone. But Hua Ye really only has a breath in his chest, and all he can control is his own will!

He can't win this war...... The son's life is gone.

Once he sleeps, he will surely die!

Hua Xiong felt a chill on the tip of his tongue, and somehow he had opened his mouth slightly, and his breathing was short, as if it was more difficult than fighting under the pass.

On the other side of the battlefield, Hua Xiong looked far away, in the direction of Luoyang, there was already smoke and dust more than ten miles away, and he didn't know where there were still many people and horses rushing here.

Tongguan, Tongguan...... Today, the Fahrenheit father and son are dead.

But Tongguan, Tongguan...... The eastern gateway of the Liang country cannot be lost!