On the periphery of Shimen Mountain, Chen Sheng heard that Fusu led people to rush out of the encirclement and kill Zhao Gao's mansion in the city. After leaving a partial army to guard Shimen Mountain, he took the rest of the soldiers and killed them in the direction of Fusu and the others breaking through.

"Who?"

"Stop them."

Now that the entire Xianyang City has fallen into the hands of Hu Hai, not long after Fusu led his army into the city, he was met by patrolling soldiers. The soldiers under Fusu were all wearing iron armor, while the Huhai rebels were wearing bronze armor, and the soldiers on both sides were clearly distinguished, and they could distinguish between the enemy and the enemy at a glance.

"I can't let them hold back here, let me rush inside." Fusu yelled at the soldiers behind him.

At this time, they have entered the city, and Hu Hai's rebels will come from all sides to support, if they don't go now, when Chen Sheng behind them catches up, the road in front is blocked, there is really no way to go to the sky, and there is no way to go down.

"Rush out."

Fusu roared angrily, and Zhao Que took the lead with the people of the Black Ice Platform at the front. The people of the Black Ice Platform are all highly skilled in martial arts, and they are no match for the well-trained and proficient soldiers on the large-scale battlefield. But in this kind of hand-to-hand street fighting, they are much better than soldiers.

"Poof, poof."

The man on the black ice platform held a three-edged military thorn and rushed forward quickly, and between the swords in his hands, one soldier after another was stabbed to the ground. The hands of the Black Ice Platform are very black, and every knife must be stabbed in the vital place.

Blood gurgled from the wounds, and a strong smell of blood filled the air. The stabbed soldiers lay on the ground wailing, most of their wounds in the neck. The wound caused by the three-edged army thorn is like a rabbit lip turned out, and there is no way to heal at all.

The blood in the wound does not coagulate, and it keeps gurgling outward, like a fountain. The wounded soldier's eyes widened, their hands clutching their wounds weakly, feeling the blood flow from their fingers. At the same time, their vitality is lost, and their bodies become weaker and weaker over time, moving towards death step by step.

In the darkness, Zhao Que's eyes lit up. He stared at the man dressed as a general, and with the blood-stained sword in his hand, he slashed at the man. Zhao Que stared at the soldiers who were partial generals, and the partial generals naturally saw Zhao Que as well. Zhao Que's eyes were full of murderous aura, like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for many days.

Seeing that things were not good, the general pointed at Zhao Que and shouted to the soldiers on the left and right: "Stop him, stop him for me." ”

As the saying goes, a soldier will be a nest of bears. Seeing his own general being frightened, this is a soldier who is naturally not heroic. There will be no mortal heart, and the soldier naturally has no intention of fighting. These blocked rebels were like raped girls, half-pushing and half-pushing Fusu and others rushed out.

As soon as Fusu's front foot led the people away, Chen Sheng's back foot caught up. Just now, if this blocking soldier was holding on for a while, Fusu really let them make dumplings.

"What about people?" Chen Shenghu's eyes were round, looking at the partial general in front of him, and he roared hysterically.

"Ran away?"

"It's not blocked." Facing the angry Chen Sheng, the general couldn't help but feel a little lacking in confidence, lowered his head, and stammered.

"Sword for me?" Chen Sheng stretched out his hand and roared.

"Sword?" It's going to be a little unclear.

"Sword for me?" Chen Sheng reiterated here.

Although he didn't understand why Chen Sheng wanted his sword, Chen Sheng was angry at this time, and the general didn't dare to disobey his order, so he handed him the long sword on his waist Chen Sheng. This bronze sword is cold and cold, and it can be regarded as a good sword among bronze weapons.

"Bang."

"The sword is not stained with blood, you are not blocking it or not." After Chen Sheng took the long sword, he kicked such a deviant general to the ground with one kick, and roared angrily.

The general knelt on the ground and shouted with a crying voice: "General Chen, I really stopped it, they are too powerful, I can't stop it." ”

"General, spare your life, spare my life."

"Hurry, hurry to Lord Zhao's mansion. If something happens to Gongzi and Lord Zhao, ten of you won't be enough to lose your heads. Chen Sheng glared at the partial general who was kneeling on the ground, did not pay attention to him, and then ordered the soldiers behind him to rush to support.

At the same time, Shimenshan Development Zone.

Liu Bang, Cao Shen and the family members of Lijiazhuang have all changed into ordinary people's clothes and mixed with the people living in Shimenshan Development Zone.

"Master Bing, let us go out, it's burning inside."

"Hurry up and let us out, let's get out."

"They want to burn us to death, and they fight with them."

The people in Shimen Mountain began to pour out under Liu Bang's command, and the soldiers left behind by Chen Sheng obeyed the order to strictly guard Shimen Mountain, and did not let the people come out. Just as the two sides were deadlocked, Xianyang Neishi rushed over with the fast officials in the palace.

"Get out of the way, if you don't save this fire, my people will save it." Gou Neishi looked at the soldiers standing in front of him and roared.

"Master Gou, don't embarrass us. Before leaving, General Chen gave an order not to let people out until he came. The general in charge of staying behind blocked in front of Gou Neishi and said coldly.

As the so-called once a son of heaven and a courtier, they are private soldiers secretly kept by Hu Hai. Gou Dongxi, the old man under the first emperor, could not command them.

"General Chen, that General Chen, let Feng Zheng come and speak to me." Gou Neishi said sharply.

"Do you eat human food, do you know how many supplies there are in this Shimen Mountain. If Shimen Mountain is gone, you will all have to go hungry by then. Gou Neishi scolded angrily.

"Master Gou, why are you so angry?" At this time, Feng Zheng, who had disappeared for a long time, happened to appear.

"General Feng, I think you are different from these barbarians. You should be clear about the importance of Shimen Mountain, and if there is no Shimen Mountain, you should know what kind of chaos Xianyang will become. You know how many ordinary people in Xianyang City are relying on Shimen Mountain to eat, if you don't let them eat, they will definitely make trouble for you. I said something unpleasant, if the things in Shimen Mountain are gone, there will be chaos in Xianyang tomorrow. Gou Neishi chattered endlessly in Feng Zai's ear.

"Master Gou, don't be so angry, I didn't say I wouldn't save this fire."

"Let the people inside come out, and you will fight the fire with Lord Gou's people." Feng Zai hurriedly said to his soldiers under him.

Feng Zai ordered his subordinates to help put out the fire, not because he was afraid of Gou Dongxi's threat, but because in his opinion, Fusu had already led people to run away, and it was really unnecessary to embarrass these people. Second, Shimen Mountain is very important to the people of Xianyang merchants, but it is also important to them.

You must know that their soldiers also have to eat, but it is not that they can eat enough by drinking the northwest wind. Once the supplies in Shimen Mountain are gone, there will still be so many people in Xianyang City by then, but there will be fewer things. And once Li Chen comes to attack, all the materials will only be in and out, and without the things in Shimen Mountain, it will inevitably be even more difficult at that time. Their soldiers also need to eat, and they can't have strength to rely on the northwest wind alone.