Zhang He's eyes were hot, and he tilted his head to look at the crowd under the city, the jujube red horse was clearly eye-catching, and he shouted violently: "Military law team!" ”

"The Judge Advocate Corps is on standby!" More than a dozen sturdy sergeants roared out in response. 3

"If there is a disobedient person, military law will be involved!" Zhang He didn't look back, walked over in great strides, carried the broken "Zhang" banner on the ground, and poked it heavily at the city.

Lu Bu sneered, turned around, but looked at the eyes of the brothers who had followed him for many years who had never frowned and hesitated, waved his halberd, and shouted like thunder: "Are you afraid? ”

"Don't be afraid!"

After many years of life and death, the five thousand and state tigers straightened their waists and answered loudly.

Lu Bu snorted coldly, drove his horse forward a few steps, and was about to give the order to charge, when a tall and strong general bowed down and said, "General, Zhang He has no heart to fight, please listen to them for a while and fight again!" ”

Lu Bu stopped for a while, and the person who suggested it was the general Gao Shun, and said angrily: "I can't wait!" ”

greeted Shuofang City and shouted: "Sons, drive away Liu Bei, and we will go home!" ”

"Go home!" Thousands of people burst out into cheers, carrying the wind and snow in the sky, roaring in the direction of the city.

Head of the city.

Pieces of armor were taken off and piled in one place, swords and spears were neatly placed together, and the soldiers who were ordered to leave slowly left the city with orderly steps. Zhang He carefully tied up the big banner with the word "Zhang", and a general handed over a copper shield, and a misty water trace on his face ran down his cheeks.

"Are you scared?" Zhang He said lightly, and there was a hint of ridicule in his voice. At the head of the city, all the soldiers were given a large shield, and even the archers temporarily abandoned their longbows, but in the eyes of all they were determined to die.

Shuofang City is not big, but there are less than 500 people left, but it also makes this small city wall feel empty no matter what.

"The general said with a smile, the last general has been in the army for ten years, and he doesn't know how many people he has killed!" The general swallowed and smiled.

"If you're afraid, you're afraid, who the fuck isn't afraid of death? Lao Tzu is also afraid. Zhang He smiled absently. Under the city, a distance of three hundred paces, in the blink of an eye, the sound of rushing horses' hooves almost shattered the paper-thin walls of Shuofang City, Lu Bu's hideous face was faintly visible, and countless pointed black arrows were shining with cold light, pointing at the lonely Shuofang City. Zhang He's pupils shrank, "Go, go to the east gate and prepare fifty fast horses, and bring Lao Tzu's horses with you!" ”

"Huh?" The general was stunned for a moment, and hesitantly glanced at the city, the locust-like arrows had already pierced through the air, his legs were weak, and he held his shield to protect his head upside down, and ran away. 3

"Raise your shield!" Zhang He shouted, and the rain of arrows in the sky poured down with this roar, shooting through the city tower with a "bang", smashing it, and smashing it on Zhang He's bronze shield.

Zhang Hehu's eyes widened, he raised the bronze shield high, held a short spear in his right hand, raised the bronze shield above his head, and shouted violently, and threw the short spear at the archers who were swirling under the city. A caught off guard fell in response, and in an instant he was swallowed up by his iron hooves.

The counterattack at the head of the city was nothing more than that, and the absolute disadvantage in numbers made them only choose to defend the turtle in the first round of the opponent's attack. Soon, hundreds of flying ropes were thrown up and nailed to the city, and before the people at the head of the city could counterattack from the rain arrows, the first enemy to pull out the wall was holding a war knife in his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and he had already rushed up, and the rain arrows had stopped for a while.

"Brothers, fellows!" Zhang He shouted, and the spear stabbed an enemy who had climbed the city through the chest, and the corpse was thrown high and fell down the city like a fallen leaf. In the blink of an eye, three more people jumped up to the city, their brown teeth biting their silver swords, and stopped in front of Zhang He. The pro-soldiers on both sides went up, did not take two steps away, and a long feather arrow drilled out of the city chopping mouth, passed through the head of a pro-soldier, and went back heavily, as if it was just a trip, and fell to the ground heavily, his hands were clenched, as if he was trying to get up, but he shrunk into a ball, his throat gurgled twice, and he let go.

Below, it's Lu Bu and his group of condor archers!

Ding Yuan's Bingzhou Army was the border army of the Han Dynasty, which once frightened the Hu people outside the Saiwai and did not dare to peep at the side for half a step. Time has passed, and when this army of soldiers comes back again, it is not as a hero, but as a group of orphans who have returned home, but they have to fight to the death with the brothers who protect their hometown!

No one is qualified to doubt the combat effectiveness of the old Bingzhou army, no matter the siege field, they are the leading strong army of the Han Dynasty, not to mention, it is just a small border city like Shuofang, with less than one-tenth of the defenders!

Another pro-soldier was cut into three pieces in the encirclement and suppression of the other three, and his internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

"Zhang He is here, the rats are dead!" Zhang He's eyes were cracked, and the tiger roared and pounced, and the spear danced, piercing the throats of the three enemies in an instant, but his body never showed at the head of the city. Looking up, the dozen or so old Bingzhou soldiers lined up in a row, their eyes were full of fiery light, even Zhang He's unstoppable spear blade could not suppress this blazing flame in the slightest.

How could the old state army in the border area of the megatron retreat!

If the old Bingzhou army is an invincible sharp edge, then Zhang He is a heavy hammer that specializes in destroying sharp edges, rushing over without hesitation, all the strength is concentrated on the spear in his hand, and behind him, there are more than a dozen personal soldiers holding war knives.

The attack plan failed, or rather, the attack plan failed temporarily, and Zhang He did not think about defending Shuofang City. However, even if he retreated, he also taught Lu Bu, who is unparalleled in the world, a lesson, so that everyone in the world knew that there was also a general named Zhang He in Bingzhou!

Compared with marksmanship, Zhang He can't compare to Zhao Yun, and even compared with Liu Feng, he can't guarantee that he can win, if he compares strength, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are far better than him, Zhang He's marksmanship and strength are manufacturable materials that Tong Yuan agrees with!

"Phew! Bang! Bang! In the earth-shattering sound, the city gate that hurriedly blocked the sandbags trembled violently, and the blood-red and snow-white Shuofang City shook a few times, and then drowned in the tragic fighting.

Zhang Hehun didn't care, the spear danced, and everywhere he passed, the enemies who rushed to the city fell down again, and fell together, as well as their lives.

Fifty paces away, an ever-expanding circle reaped the lives of the defenders. A fierce general wielded a broadsword, and the blade passed everywhere, and blood flew around.

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Cold one, if you're not careful today, it's almost over, so let's steal a lazy one first, and strive for another chapter at night.