"There will be no disapproval of the king's order outside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info General Gan, Hugh wants to listen to the nonsense of the white-faced scholar, he is afraid that we will rob him of his credit. Look at Liu Chan, a fool, if there is an ambush, will he shout to close the door? We have an army of 20,000 men, and we have nothing to fear if there is any ambush. Pan Zhang, who was eager for meritorious service, quickly whipped his horse and said disdainfully: "Brothers, rush me!" Jingzhou will fall into our hands, and then you will share the money and beauties. ”

Most of Pan Zhang's subordinates were born as horse thieves, and when they heard the rumors, they were full of thieves, their eyes glowed green, and the military Sima Ma Zhong was even more greedy, and the hungry wolf pounced on food, screaming and screaming, and took the lead.

The water thieves under Gan Ning were not to be left behind, and without waiting for Gan Ning to speak, they rushed up with him, and the Jiang Yang thief who had a good thing simply pulled out his dagger and secretly inserted a knife into the butt of Gan Ning's war horse.

Seeing that the troops of Gan and Pan were like mountain thieves and water coars, they were messed up into a pot of porridge and rushed into the city.

Lu Xun was furious, his eyes were spewing fire, but he was helpless, so he had to watch them rush into the city cave and ask for more blessings.

Lu Xun commanded the rest of the troops and horses to be divided into four parts, Chen Wu led 3,000 to protect the left flank, Ling Tong led 3,000 to protect the right flank, Dong Xun led 4,000 ships back to defend the riverside to protect the back road, and he led 4,000 to the Chinese army. The four divisions of the Jiangdong Army were in strict order and ready for battle.

The Jiangdong army poured into the gate of Jiangling Urn City like a hungry wolf, but there was no one in the urn city, and the veterans who had just swept the floor were nowhere to be found.

The 4,000-strong army swarmed into the outer city square, but it was still empty, and not even a single shadow of the Han army could be seen.

"Hahaha, it must be that the Han army knew that the Jiangdong army was powerful, and they were so frightened that they all fled. Brothers, rush up to the tower. Ma Zhong smiled and laughed wildly.

When the soldiers heard this, their eyes lit up, as if countless money, beauties, and treasures were placed in front of them, within reach, "Everyone, rush!" As soon as they shouted, they rushed to the stairs of the wall.

"Well, Jiangdong rats are in a hurry to be reincarnated, Mi Fang will send you to the underworld to report. Shoot the arrows! A short, stocky general on the city wall smirked.

As soon as the words fell, a crisp bang sounded, and a storm of arrows and arrows poured towards the Jiangdong Army, and the sound of "poof" and "poof" sounded, and the sharp arrows flashing with cold light ruthlessly pierced the head, throat, chest, and ......, blooming bright blood flowers, which were extraordinarily enchanting under the illumination of the sun, accompanied by a scream like killing pigs, and the corpses fell to the ground horizontally.

"There is an ambush, and the shield is defense." Gan Ning and Pan Zhang, who were caught off guard, hurriedly abandoned the saddle and dismounted, and were drunk by the Han army, and they were all stunned at once, and shouted subconsciously.

Looking at the dead bodies all over the ground, their hearts were like being cut by a knife, and they were in pain.

Of course, they are not heartbroken soldiers' lives, but these are all private property, one less is equivalent to the loss of half a ploughing ox, and now there are hundreds of private soldiers at once, it is really painful for them to die.

Under the protection of the two personal shields, Gan Ning squatted on the ground panting, his eyes were blood-red, he pointed at him with a knife, and scolded viciously: "Mi Fang, you seed, you have a seed to compare with your grandfather." Hide and secretly release arrows, what kind of hero is he? If this revenge is not avenged, I will rather not be a man! Archers fight back! ”

Under Gan Ning's strong order, some of the thieves from Jiangyang thieves were not afraid of death, and they fought back with arrows, but these sporadic counterattacks were very limited, and they were completely suppressed by the firepower of the Han army after a while, and more than a dozen bold ones were killed on the spot, and the others were so frightened that they shrank up and did not dare to move anymore.

"Sail thief, don't hide under the shield and be a shrunken turtle! How about you stick out your silicon head and let your grandfather shoot an arrow? Hahaha! Mi Fang got carried away and made witty remarks, which caused the Han army in the city to laugh.

"General Gan, Liu Chan's two hundred and five are still quite honest, but unfortunately we don't believe him. Ay! Pan Zhang, who is known for his greed for money, was even more heartbroken, beating his chest and lamenting. Looking at the red blood flowing everywhere on the ground, it was like yellow gold flowing, and the flesh ached.

"It's not a matter of turtles cowering here, I don't think there are many Han troops on the city tower, so it's better to rush up with a shield. Slaughtered these guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead. Pan Zhang said.

"Well, when it comes to this, it's just like that, let's give it a go." Gan Ning responded.

"Jiangdong rats, Shiren let you open your eyes and taste the taste of ice and fire. Ha ha. On the castle tower, there was another incomparably ambiguous duck voice, laughing like a eunuch.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of black rain poured down from the city tower to the Jiangdong Army, and before it touched the body, a pungent smell filled the air.

"It's not good, it's fire oil, run!" Ma Zhong shouted in horror, the Jiangdong soldiers were all broken, they all knew the power of the fire oil, and the extreme fear spread throughout the army in an instant, the soldiers seemed to be infected by the plague, where was there still morale to fight, one by one stood up, like headless flies scurrying around, and ran around the gate of the urn city.

Where would the Han army tolerate the boiled ducks flying away, and quickly shot a wave of flying arrows, and where were the soldiers who stood up faster than the flying arrows, and a large number of them were put down. Those who didn't run were detonated by rockets and burned, crying for their fathers and mothers one by one, and shouting after running, which was miserable.

Pan Zhang was so frightened that his soul was scattered, his face was like earth, his halberd pointed at Shiren, gritted his teeth, and scolded: "Mi Fang, Shiren Pifu, I am the eighteenth generation of your ancestors." Listen, this blood debt will be recorded on you, and I Pan Zhang will not recover it with interest, and I will take your surname! ”

"Pan Zhang's old thief, Jinfan water thief, you are all about to become roast pigs, and you dare to call spring here! Take revenge, in the next life. Brothers, kill them all for me, and greet the Jiangdong rats with fire oil, gold juice, sasswood, rolling stones, sharp cones, and rockets. Hahaha. Shiren laughed maniacally.

Although Gan Ning and Pan Zhang were brave, they had fallen into the carefully designed trap of the Han army this time and became the turtle in the urn, and if they did not escape, they would be slaughtered.

When they heard this, they were shocked, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they fled under the protection of their own soldiers and dead friends, and finally broke through the city gate. However, the narrow gate of the urn city had long been blocked by the soldiers who had fled for their lives, and where they could rush out, even if they shouted and shouted, it would be useless, and no one took the initiative to give way.

The lethal weapon that fell from the sky, ruthlessly harvested the lives of the Jiangdong soldiers, most of the soldiers could not escape, helplessly accepted the fate of being killed, the only thing they could do was to cry and curse, scream, struggle, and run for their lives, which is also the virtue of the Jiangdong private soldiers.

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