Outside Wuwei City, Yang Xin was already sweating with fright, and rushed towards the gate of Wuwei City desperately, and the Persian pursuers behind him set off puffs of smoke and dust.

At this time, Wen Hu, who was guarding the city gate, calmed down, saw a large force of cavalry attacking, and hurriedly shouted:

"Enemy attack!"

The western armies of the Wei State in Wuwei City began to be vigilant and took up arms to prepare for war.

"What's the situation?" Wen Li, dressed in black armor and holding an iron halberd in his hand, walked to the head of the city with a puzzled face.

"Brother, you see a large number of cavalry outside the city!" Wen Hu hurriedly said to Wen Li.

Wen Yu hurriedly walked to the side of the female wall and looked out of the city, only to see a large number of unknown cavalrymen chasing a black-armored general in smoke and dust.

"It's not good, it's Lord Thorn Shi!" Wen Li slapped his hand towards the battlements, frowning and looking solemn.

"Brother, what should I do now?" It was the first time Wen Hu had encountered this situation, and he suddenly ran out of ideas.

"Open the gates and let Lord Thorn enter the city!" Wen Li said.

"No, the cavalry outside the city gate will also take the opportunity to rush in!" Wen Hu immediately persuaded.

"It's too late, quick! Open the gates! Wen Li was obviously also very anxious.

Wen Hu also understood that it was impossible for them to watch Lord Assassin Shi being chased and killed by the enemy army and be indifferent, but it was really very dangerous to open the city gate, and it was likely to cause Wuwei City to be lost in an instant.

"Open the gates!" Wen Hu turned around and shouted to the soldiers guarding the city gate below, although he knew that this would cause serious consequences, he still carried out Wen Li's order without hesitation.

"Prepare the horses, I'm going out of the city!" Wen Yu coldly commanded to the soldiers beside him.

"Brother, you must be careful!" Wen Hu said with some worry, he believed that no one could keep Wen Li's strength, but in the end, his own brother still cared very much.

"Remember to guard the gates of the city and don't close them, I'll come when I go." Wen Li gave an order, and then walked down the city with the iron halberd.

Yang Xin rode a BMW, seeing that he was about to approach the gate of Wuwei, but the gate was still tightly closed, Yang Xin closed his eyes unwillingly, and shouted to the sky: "My life is over!" ”

Suddenly, the gate of Wuwei City slowly opened, and a young general in black armor and black armor rode a horse and held an iron halberd from inside.

"Lord Thorn Shi quickly enter the city, I'll stop the enemy army!" Wen Li, who ran out of the city gate, shouted at Yang Xin.

Yang Xin reacted immediately, and before he could even answer, he drove his horse to rush into Wuwei City as fast as he could.

Ma Kang, who was chasing Yang Xin, saw the gate of Wuwei open from a distance and laughed in surprise.

"This is a great opportunity! The whole army accelerated and rushed into Wuwei City! Ma Kang shouted to the cavalry beside him in Persian.

I saw that the young general who had just come out of Wuwei City rushed towards the Persian cavalry of Ma Kang on a single horse.

"Shhh I'm a 5,000-strong horseman, and he dares to rush over alone? Ma Kang reined in the camel under his crotch, stopped in place, and looked at the young general who had just come out of Wuwei City with interest.

"Your Highness, this Han man is really beyond his means!" Max, who was the head of Ma Kang's personal guard, also stopped with Ma Kang, and he also saw this lifeless Han cavalry general, but he just shook his head and treated him as a fool.

The Persian cavalry behind him consciously bypassed Ma Kang and Max, and it was impossible for a stampede to happen to a general, and those soldiers would rather fall on their horses than hurt a single hair of their general.

"I think this person is more interesting to me than Wuwei City." A faint smile hung on the corner of Ma Kang's mouth, and the courage of this young rider made him look forward to it.

"We'll see!" Max was also a little curious whether this person was a moth to the fire and killed himself, or if courage really deserved strength.

The two Persian cavalry took the lead to meet Wen Li, and seeing that the Persian cavalry rushed towards him with overwhelming force, Wen Li not only did not dodge, but also rode his horse to take it.

The iron halberd in his hand swept left and right at the fastest speed, and the two Persian cavalry in front fell from both sides in an instant, and Wen Yu shuttled between the two armored camels to meet more Persian cavalry.

Wen Li did not have the slightest panic, the iron halberd in his hand was like a light vermilion paintbrush, where the tip of the halberd passed, a touch of red blood floated up, all the Persian cavalry armed to the teeth were hit in the neck, and every halberd stabbed out was a point in the throat.

Wherever Wen Li went, the Persian cavalry fell one after another like wheat mang, and occasionally some cavalry that did not show flaws were changed by Wen Li's soft offensive and slapped down with a halberd.

In a short time, nearly a hundred Persian cavalry had fallen, Wen Yu was born with divine power and agility, and Ma Kang and Max, who were watching the battle from behind, were dumbfounded.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid this person is the reincarnation of the devil!" Max couldn't hold back the shock in his heart.

"Wenhou Lu Bu back then was nothing more than that!" Although Ma Kang's face did not change, a cold sweat had already broken out on his body.

"Who is Wenhou Lu Bu?" Max asked, a little confused.

"He was once the most courageous prince of the Han Empire, and no one could defeat him!" Ma Kang said slowly.

Those Persian cavalrymen were already intimidated by this god of killing, and they forgot to rush to the gate of Wuwei City, tightly surrounding Wen Li, and no one dared to step forward to die.

In Wuwei City, Yang Xin had just taken a breath after escaping death, and he quickly boarded towards the city.

"Quick! Close the gates! Yang Xin turned around and anxiously ordered to the city gate guards.

"No! My brother is still out of town! Wen Hu heard Yang Xin ask him to close the city gate, and went down to the city, and suddenly became angry, people were in danger in order to save you, but I didn't expect you to fall into the well.

"Ben Thorn commands you to close the gates!" Yang Xin said coldly, he doesn't care about Wen Li's life or death, and if he doesn't close the city gate, if he lets the enemy take advantage of the situation, he will not have ten heads enough for Sima Zhao to cut off, not to mention that the meritorious service will be transferred back, and even whether his life can be saved is another matter.

In the end, it was still the order of the assassin who worked, and some of the guards began to slowly push the city gate.

"Who dare? Whoever dares to close the gates, I will kill whom! Wen Hu's eyes were already slightly red, and he almost shouted with a roar.

One is their gatekeeper general, and the other is Lord Assassin Shi, although Lord Assassin's order cannot be disobeyed, but this General Wenhu is not easy to mess with, if he really cuts himself, there is nowhere to reason, and the soldiers guarding the city gate have stopped pushing the city gate.

"Wenhu! Are you going to rebel? Yang Xin began to show murderous intentions, whoever touched his interests was his mortal enemy.

"Lord Thorn Shi! My brother is still outside! He is surrounded by enemy troops to save you, and he can't close the city gates, I beg you, Lord Assassin! Wen Hu, a seven-foot man, knelt down, tears fell down, usually he was the most disgusted with these officials loyal to Sima Zhao, at this time, for the sake of his brother Wen Yu, he didn't want any dignity.

"No, for the sake of the soldiers and people of Wuwei City, the city gate must be closed!" Yang Xin turned around, not daring to face Wen Hu, and felt a little guilty in his heart, after all, people's hearts are also long, even if he can do whatever it takes for his career, but in the end, Wen Yu is still in trouble because he came forward to save him.

Wen Hu lay on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Yang Xin until his forehead was already bloody, and the soldiers guarding the city gate suddenly hesitated, holding the city gate with both hands and motionless.

"What are you waiting for! Close the gates! Those who disobey military orders will be killed! Yang Xin gritted his teeth and shouted at the soldiers at the city gate.

The soldiers' hands began to move again, and the creaking of the gates resounded.

Wen Hu saw that the city gate was about to close, and he was so anxious that there was no way to do it, closing the city gate meant that his brother was sentenced to death, even if Wen Hu had three heads and six arms, he could not defeat the army outside the city.

Constantly thinking in his heart, time passed second by second, Wen Hu stood up suddenly, as if he had made some choice, and quickly rushed to Yang Xin's side with lightning speed, strangled Yang Xin's neck with his arm, and pulled out the saber in his hand and directly resisted it.

"Tell them all to stop!" Wen Hu took his sword and drew a blood-red stripe on Yang Xin's neck.

Yang Xin was defenseless, so he felt like a shackle on his neck, only to see Wen Hu viciously strangled his neck with his arm, and also took a sword against it to cut the pain.

"Hurry, stop! Don't close the gates! "Yang Xin didn't dare to fight with Wen Hu, it was better to give in first if his life fell into the hands of others.

The gates, which had just been half-closed, were slowly opened by the soldiers behind them.

Yang Xin squeezed his eyes at the soldier on the side, and the soldier immediately understood, and took advantage of Wenhu's unpreparedness to run away in a hurry.

Time passed little by little, Wen Hu looked at the city gate anxiously, patiently waiting for his brother's return, his arm gradually became a little numb, Yang Xin was even more uncomfortable, and was a little out of breath by Wen Hu.

didn't wait for his brother's return, but waited until Song Pei hurried over with heavily armed armor soldiers, and it turned out that the soldier who had secretly run away just now went to tell Song Pei.

"Wen Hu, Yang Tingshi misses your brother and entrusts you with a heavy responsibility, is this how you repay Yang Tingshi?" Song Pei stared at Wen Hu with dead eyes and scolded.

"Lord Song, I am also forced to be helpless, as long as I don't close the city gate, and wait for my brother to return safely, I Wenhu will let my lord fall!" Wen Hu said loudly, he understood what it meant for him to do so.

"Okay, I promise you, the city gate will not be closed, General Wen is a hero who rode out of the city alone to rescue the assassin Shi, you let Yang Tingshi go, and we will wait for General Wen to return together!" Song Pei came out with a kind expression.

"Really?" Wen Hu was still young in the end, and his heart was a little shaken.

"No! If the enemy army comes, it will be too late! Yang Xin shouted at Song Pei in a hurry, forgetting that his life was still in danger.

Hearing Yang Xin's words, Wen Hu tightened his arm, and Yang Xin's face flushed until it turned a little purple.

"Lord Yang, General Wen rode out of the city alone to save you, he is a hero, we must not snub the hero!" After Song Pei finished speaking to Yang Xin, he said to Wen Hu again: "Wen Hu, I promise you not to close the city gate, Lord Yang will blame it, and I will bear it, and Lord Yang will listen to me when I speak in Liangzhou." ”