Huang Quan also confessed himself. However, after tonight's defeat, Meng had only more than 6,000 troops at this time. Meng Shu asked Huang Quan again. In today's situation, Huang Quan has nothing to do, so he only teaches Meng to defend the city and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

A few days later, Wen Han led most of the soldiers and horses to Zitong City, more than ten miles away, and Zhao Yun and Wei Yanqi went to greet him. Wen Han led the army to Dazhai and ordered the soldiers to make food and rest, and Zhao Yun reported the recent events one by one. When Wen Han heard that Meng was repeatedly defeated, the troops in the city were empty, and the defense was incomplete, he was overjoyed, and praised Zhao Yun and Wei Yan.

Li You attended and admonished.

"Fortunately, thanks to the wisdom and courage of the two generals, now the soldiers of our army are all recuperating and recuperating, it is a good time to break through Zitong in one fell swoop, and the lord should march quickly!!"

As soon as Li You's voice fell, the eyes of the generals in the tent burst into bursts of light. Wen Han bowed his head heavily, made a gesture of his hand, and shouted in a condensed voice.

"What the military advisor said is very true, pass on my command, and the armies rest for the night. Tomorrow at noon, the army will attack the city!! ”

"Wow!! The last general and others received the order!! ”

Wen Han ordered the whereabouts, and the generals took the order in unison. Inside the tent, the murderous spirit was fierce and full of fighting spirit.

Time passes like a white horse. A day flies by in an instant. At noon the next day, Wen Han captured 10,000 barbarian soldiers as the forerunner, and introduced more than 8,000 soldiers and horses, and Zhao Yun and others were the Chinese army, and Wei Yan led 8,000 soldiers and horses as the rear army

G sound, shaking the heavens and earth. I saw countless soldiers and horses all over the mountains and fields pressing towards Zitong City. Meng Huo learned from the sentry horse that the Northwest Army was coming with a large number of troops and horses, and hurriedly ordered the defenders in the city to prepare for battle. Meng Yu led his brother Meng You to the north gate.

When it was young, the Northwest Army rushed to arrive, and the formation was opened, with columns of elite soldiers, war horses and equipment, neatly arranged, and extremely majestic. Seeing this, Meng couldn't help but take a breath. At this moment, in the Northwest Central Army, Wen Han raised the rainstorm pear flower gun, made a sudden move, and the sound of drums shook the sky in an instant, and several spearmen of the Chinese army raised a gun with a cold light and pressed forward step by step. When the barbarians of the former army heard this, they were so frightened that their souls flew away, and they seemed to have lost their minds, and rushed towards the north gate of Zitong City. The sound of footsteps seemed to be able to shatter the heavens and the earth, and the defenders of the city saw that the Northwest Army was attacking, and hurriedly drew their bows and arrows, preparing to block the kill. After a while, the barbarians of the front army rushed to the city gate and rushed to the city gate, and the defenders of the city dropped arrows and threw stones indiscriminately. Bursts of bang erupted in all directions. The barbarians under the city braved the arrows and stones, and there were many casualties in an instant. There were many barbarians who retreated timidly, and at this time the soldiers from the northwest of the Chinese army rushed to arrive, and those who saw retreat were stabbed indiscriminately. The barbarians were forced to have no choice but to look at the city and attack desperately. There were too many soldiers and horses under the city, and the defenders of the city could not shoot arrows, and many barbarians had rushed to the city gate hundreds of meters away, dropped huge wooden stakes, crossed the moat, and killed the city gate. Seeing that the situation was urgent, Meng Yu hurriedly ordered the soldiers to speed up the killing. The soldiers in the city suddenly became full of strength, or shot arrows, or threw stones, and the barbarians under the city suffered heavy casualties, and the corpses of the barbarians were everywhere. The fighting was fierce.

Wen Han squinted at his sword and coldly looked at the battle situation under the city. In this instant, more than half of the 10,000 barbarians were killed and wounded. However, Wen Han was unmoved, as if it was just a group of ants that died, but felt a little happy. After another half an hour, the corpses of the brutes were almost piled up in the moat beneath the city. Li You threw a look at Wen Han and said.

"My lord, the army has been fighting fiercely for a long time, and the so-called one drum is exhausted, and then it is exhausted. The soldiers of his army were dull with their sharpness. Now is the perfect time for our army to attack in a big way!! ”

When Wen Han heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, and the murderous aura was pressing, and he took the gun again at the moment, and launched the order. Zhao Yun received the order, led the Chinese army to press on a large scale, and the huge ladder trucks rolled up, like a giant beast in the wilderness, and pounced on Zitong City. Meng Shu heard a violent noise at the top of the city, turned around sharply and looked, just as he saw the ladder carts coming, and countless northwest soldiers were overwhelming. Meng Huo's face changed drastically in fright, and the barbarian soldiers in the city were all frightened, and they all showed despair.

As the ladder cart continued to press in, the defenders of the city seemed to be in endless fear, frantically blocking the attack under the city in order to save their lives.

Boom~! Boom~!! Boom~~!!!

Three ladder trucks were the first to crash into the female wall of Zitong City, and several northwest soldiers and horses rushed forward, climbed the ladder, and killed them on the city. Meng You hurriedly commanded the crossbowmen to shoot arrows, but these crossbowmen fought fiercely for a long time, their arms were paralyzed and difficult to move, and the barbarian army's resistance was not fierce. Soon, a group of northwestern soldiers scrambled to the top of the city and fought with the brutes in the city. Seeing this, Meng You hurriedly rushed to resist, danced the ghost-headed big knife in his hand, and slashed indiscriminately, killing dozens of northwest soldiers under the city, and throwing out a roar. Zhao Yun saw a soldier fall to the ground, shattered to pieces, and his flesh and blood flew out. Zhao Yun's face suddenly turned cold, and with a kick of his feet, he jumped onto a ladder and rushed up with a gun. When the crossbowmen in the city saw Zhao Yun killing, they were all frightened, and they all knew that if they let this evil god go to the top of the city, they would have endless troubles, and they all forced out their strength to eat milk, and they all shot Zhao Yun in a volley. As Zhao Yun boarded, he drew his gun to resist, but none of the arrows could get close.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Yun ascended to the top of the city with murderous energy. Dozens of barbarian soldiers all had hideous faces, raised their knives and spears to see Zhao Yun rushing towards him, wanting to take advantage of Zhao Yun's unstable position and kill him under the city. Zhao Yun's sword eyes suddenly shot out two divine lights, and the gentian bright silver spear swept out in turmoil, and then a crowd of people suddenly retreated and flew away. As soon as Zhao Yun stepped on his feet, a brute general was slashing with a knife, but Zhao Yun stabbed him in the head with a shot. A miserable cry arose, and the barbarian fell in response. At this moment, there were two more teams of brute soldiers on the left and right, Zhao Yun rushed with a gun, poured into the crowd, the gentian bright silver spear waved like a violent wind, killing bursts of blood rain, only to see a team of brute soldiers scattered impressively, and soon several teams of northwest soldiers rushed to kill the formation, supporting Zhao Yun around. The barbarian soldiers saw that Zhao Yun was all red, his armor, helmet, and guns were all covered with blood, like a bloodthirsty killing god, and no one dared to step forward.

Zhao Yunjian's eyes moved, and he happened to make eye contact with Meng You, who was also looking at him not far away. Zhao Yunjian's eyes narrowed, his footsteps suddenly moved, and he raised his gun and killed again, towards the place where Meng You was, and suddenly killed. Meng You only felt that endless crises were surging into his heart, and he immediately ordered a crossbowman to help line up. Seeing that Zhao Yun had opened a breach and rushed in steps, Meng You gave an order, and dozens of arrows burst out like thunder, shooting towards Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun was not afraid, and shouted, if it was like thunder, he danced the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, and rushed forward in the rain of arrows. As Zhao Yun got closer and closer, he was so frightened that the barbarian crossbowmen who released their arrows subconsciously pulled their legs and fled. Meng You had already retreated, and at this time, he had already gathered a team of barbarian soldiers and ordered them to rush and kill. Zhao Yun was rushing forward, and saw dozens of brute soldiers with huge bodies, like the power of catching wolves, dancing with big knives. Zhao Yun was unabated, a shot suddenly stabbed out, stabbing a person in the chest, holding the gentian bright silver spear with both arms, and pushing forward vigorously, piercing the bodies of several barbarian soldiers in a row, and breaking through a gap. The barbarian soldiers on both sides hurriedly looked at Zhao Yun and pounced, Zhao Yun suddenly pulled back his gun, swept from left to right, and when several barbarian soldiers were in the head, their heads exploded one after another, and blood burst out. Zhao Yun ran in the rain of blood, the gun was fast, and in the crowd, he stabbed or picked or swept, and he opened an extremely bloody path. The barbarians all around were shocked.

Meng You shuddered violently, his whole body was cold to the bone, and he shuddered. Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to kill closer, when he wanted to command his soldiers and horses to resist, he found that many barbarians had already fled, and they all seemed to have encountered a man-eating beast, and they couldn't escape.

Shout~!!!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air. Meng You knew that Zhao Yun was killed, so he hurriedly shook his spirits and picked up the ghost-headed big knife to block it. The gentian bright silver spear stabbed on the blade of the ghost head big knife in Meng You's hand. As soon as the violent sound started, Meng You was forced to retreat again and again by the strong momentum. Zhao Yun followed closely, and shot three shots in a row, Meng You either blocked or avoided, and in a panic, a blood mark was cut out of the abdomen by Zhao Yun's shot, which made Meng You grin in pain.

At that moment, a bowstring sounded. Zhao Yun, who was about to step up the attack, his face changed instantly, and he hurriedly resisted it. The arrow landed on the hilt of the Gentian Silver Spear and slammed to the ground. Zhao Yunjian's eyes narrowed, and when he looked at it, he saw that on the enemy tower not far away, Meng Shu was supported by a team of soldiers and horses, holding a big bow, facing his position. Zhao Yun's sword eyes widened suddenly, and his momentum skyrocketed, and suddenly Meng Shu seemed to see a white dragon rising up behind Zhao Yun, and he couldn't help but tremble in fright.

At the same time, Zhao Yun rushed again with his gun, and Meng You retreated into a crowd of people, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to go to stop him. Unbeknownst to them, these barbarians had already been frightened by Zhao Yun, and no one dared to go forward. Meng You was in a hurry, his face suddenly became hideous, and he cut off the head of a member of the staff on the spot, and roared loudly.

"Whoever retreats, !! beheaded"

These barbarians seemed to be born with cheap bones, and now when they heard Meng You drink like this, they hurriedly moved and blocked Zhao Yun one after another. Zhao Yun danced quickly, killing countless people in every step, and soon scattered a group of brute soldiers. Meng You saw that Zhao Yun was unstoppable, and knew that if he retreated again, the sergeant would definitely be more timid, and something would happen at that time. Thinking of this, Meng You had no choice but to grit his teeth, bite the bullet, and lead five or six barbarian generals to come to see Zhao Yun kill at the same time. Seeing that, the two barbarian generals, one left and one right, rushed to Zhao Yun first, and each picked up their weapons to kill Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun fought viciously again and again, his strength was not good, and he did not kill him hard at the moment, and used the dragon sweeping marksmanship, the faces of the two barbarians changed drastically, and they felt that the weapons in their hands seemed to be out of control, and they walked away with Zhao Yun's gun.

After a while, three more barbarian generals arrived, Zhao Yun stood in one place, the gun style was extremely weird, as if there was a suction force to clamp the weapons of the five barbarian generals, making it hard, like a mud cow into the sea. Suddenly, Zhao Yun's spear changed sharply, and the gentian bright silver spear took advantage of the situation, and the five barbarian generals all felt that the weapons in their hands seemed to be taken away by a force. Zhao Yun suddenly put away the gun, and pulled out three shots in a row, either in the middle throat or in the center fossa or in the middle door, and the three barbarians were stabbed to death by Zhao Yun in an instant. Zhao Yun marched forward with a spear, swept left and right, knocked down the two barbarian generals under the city, and killed Meng You impressively. Meng You was so frightened that he raised his knife and slashed, but Zhao Yun changed the gun style again, killed the Tai Chi move, and resisted the ghost head knife that Meng You slashed with a shot, and when Meng You used his strength, he turned around and stabbed another barbarian who was dancing with a knife, and the barbarian general was unexpected, and was stabbed in the head by Zhao Yun with a shot. Between the blood rain, an arrow broke through the void with a roar, Zhao Yun retreated, and a shot stabbed out quickly, shooting a cold arrow right in the middle. Meng You took advantage of this gap and had already fled, how could he dare to confront Zhao Yun, a god. Meng You retreated, and countless barbarians seemed to lose their minds in an instant, and fled with Meng You. Most of the roads in the city were quickly cleared. Zhao Yun didn't chase after him, just rested in place, waiting for the soldiers and horses to come.

At the same time, Meng Xu's face in the enemy tower changed continuously, and his green eyes were full of madness as if he had been forced into a dead situation. A barbarian general was anxious to persuade Meng.

"The king's army is fierce. In addition, Nahan will Zhao Zilong, if the demon is reincarnated, no one can stop him. I'm afraid that this Zitong City will be difficult to defend for a long time. The king should prepare quickly, just in case, abandon the city and flee!! ”

When Meng Shu heard this, he gritted his teeth in anger, and roared incessantly, and the roar was full of unwillingness. When he was young, Meng You ran to the enemy tower and hurriedly shouted that Zhao Yunzheng was leading the army to kill. Meng Huo's green eyes suddenly turned around, moving to Huang Quan, whose face was pale, and he didn't know what he meant. When Huang Quan saw it, he was afraid that Meng Shu would harm him, so he won Wen Han's favor and saved his body, so he hurriedly shouted.