Wancheng.

"Demou, Daeong! Follow me! After Sun Jian received Zhu Jun's order, he immediately returned to the position of his subordinates and shouted, and then led his subordinates out of the formation and went straight to the northeast corner of Wancheng. He only brought 1,000 people with him when he came from Jiangdong, but now, there are only more than 800 people left.

It didn't take long for me to arrive at my destination, and when I looked at it, the ladder truck had already been set up. "Sons, rush with me!" Sun Jian raised his knife and shouted, and rushed forward first.

I saw Sun Jian holding a half-human-high shield in front of him in his left hand, holding an ancient ingot knife in his right hand and waving it continuously, knocking out the arrows that the shield could not block, and rushing towards the city wall along the ladder cart, while Cheng Pu, Zu Mao and others followed closely behind.

After a while, Sun Jian rushed directly to the side of the city wall, and his face was not afraid at all in the face of the attacking spear. As soon as he got up and down, he jumped onto the city wall, and at the same time smashed the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him with the big shield in his hand, and then he rolled and landed on the city wall.

"Yellow Turban thief, do you know Jiangdong Sun Wentai?!" Sun insisted on shouting with his sword, and then brandished the ancient ingot knife and continued to slash the enemy troops around the city wall.

At the same time, when he saw Sun Jian rushing up the city wall, the officers and soldiers of the east and north gates, who had long known Zhu Jun's plan, immediately ordered a full-scale attack, which had the intention of fighting to the end. For a time, the offensive of the officers and soldiers became more and more ferocious, which made the small leaders defending the city rush to command for a while.

In particular, when they saw a group of officers and soldiers rushing to the corner of the city wall, they were even more frightened and shouted, "Quick! Hurry up and inform Qu Shuai! ”

On the city wall, Sun Jian has a horizontal knife in his chest, his face is not the slightest moved in the face of the encirclement of the Yellow Turban Army, his eyes are like knives, the whole person is murderous, and the timid may not be able to resist when they see it.

However, although the Yellow Turbans around them were not bold people, the numerical advantage still gave them great courage, not to mention that the leader was watching from a short distance.

"Kill him!" I didn't know that the Yellow Turban soldier shouted, and then saw the five Yellow Turban soldiers around him quickly rush towards Sun Jian.

Seeing this, Sun Jian just snorted coldly, and the ancient ingot knife in his hand danced up and down, killing these 5 people directly. Yes, these people didn't even block a move. I have to say that although they lost their hoes and sickles and replaced them with sharp broadswords, for a master like Sun Jian, there is no difference at all.

Immediately, Sun Jian did not stop, and went to the edge of the city wall again, although he was very confident in his martial arts, he would not be stupid enough to kill on the city wall alone. Although because the city walls are full of Yellow Turban Army, the enemy can't use bows and crossbows to plot against themselves, but they are always besieged, who knows if there is a time when they miss?

"Demou! Daiei! Sun Jian slashed to death the Yellow Turban soldiers blocking the edge of the city wall, and then shouted at Cheng Pu and the others not far in front of him.

"Be careful, lord!" When Cheng Pu and the others saw this, they suddenly shouted, but several Yellow Turban soldiers surrounded them.

"Dead open!" Sun Jian roared angrily, like a tiger roaring, the ancient ingot knife continued to swing, and after a while, several more corpses appeared around him.

"Haha! Fuchun Zu Darong is here, who dares to step forward to die?! Zu Mao, who finally rushed to the city wall, laughed as he brandished his ring-headed sword, his face full of excitement.

"Daiei! Shut up! Come on! Don't block the road! Cheng Pu on the side scolded angrily, but he had already brandished the ring head knife and killed Sun Jian.

In this attack on the city wall, in addition to Sun Jian, who still used the ancient ingot knife handed down by his family, Cheng Pu and others replaced it with a ring head knife, and the same was true of the 100 Jiangdong soldiers. After all, facing a large number of enemies on the city walls, long weapons are really not very handy.

"Eh, you wait for me!" Seeing this, Zu Mao suddenly shouted anxiously, and then hurriedly followed. It's just that...... Did he ignore the enemies around him?

"Get them back for me!" Zhao Hong over there heard that the officers and soldiers rushed to the city wall from the northeast corner, and at the same time the officers and soldiers began to increase the offensive at the north gate and the east gate, and immediately became anxious.

Speaking of which, when Ma Yuanyi was still in Jingzhou, there were 1,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers around him, but then, most of them followed Ma Yuanyi to die in Sili, and more lost their traces. Less than 100 people remained, and Zhang Mancheng took over. It's just that after Zhang Mancheng's death, there were less than 20 Yellow Turban wrestlers left around Zhao Hong, who was pushed out.

It's just that although the Yellow Turban Lux is the most elite unit of the Yellow Turban Army, it is only in the Yellow Turban Army. In the face of Sun Jian and others, who are unstoppable like tigers descending the mountain, there is really not much gap between the Yellow Turban wrestlers and the Yellow Turban Protectors, or ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers.

Sun Jian led his command to continuously expand the territory occupied, and as more and more Jiangdong disciples poured into the city wall, it would not be long before they were about to occupy the entire northeast corner.

At this moment, Zhao Hong, who heard the news of the death of the Yellow Turban Force, hurriedly rushed over with people, and then saw that at the end of the city wall in front of him, a group of officers and soldiers like tigers and wolves were killing their own soldiers. What frightened him even more was that on the wall in the northeast corner, more and more officers and soldiers had rushed up.

"What about the ballista?! Fast! Shoot them for me! Zhao Hong roared with red eyes. If the officers and soldiers are allowed to kill like this, the northeast corner will be lost sooner or later, and once the northeast corner is lost, will it be far from the loss of the east gate and the north gate? And the city wall is lost, can Wancheng still be saved? Apparently impossible!

"This ......" Hearing Zhao Hong's words, the more than ten crossbow archers around him suddenly hesitated, after all, the Yellow Turban wrestlers were all slaughtered by them, didn't these people just deliver food in the past? I have a crossbow arrow, but it's a one-off thing. And most importantly, they hadn't used it at all since they got it, although it didn't seem to be very complicated to listen to the captured craftsman's explanation......

"Poof!" With a bang, Zhao Hong slashed a crossbow archer beside him with a knife, and then looked at the others angrily and shouted, "Go!" Otherwise, I'll cut you death-scared trash! ”

Seeing Zhao Hong's hideous face, this group of crossbowmen hurriedly rushed towards Sun Jian's side. However, Zhao Hong's actions had already been seen by the soldiers on Sun Jian's side, and they hurriedly reported it to Sun Jian. After all, in this situation where everyone is busy defending the city, suddenly a person kills the person next to him, don't be too conspicuous.

"Crossbow bolts?! The person over there must be the leader of the Yellow Turban Bandits, at least one of them! When Sun Jian heard this, he looked over there, and immediately recognized it, and then hurriedly shouted, "Don't let them shoot at will!" Kill it! Sun Jian shouted.