A fire burned the barbarian battalion, and by dawn, at least half of the entire battalion was burned to ashes, even the most important grain and grass were burned off, and the rest was rescued at the cost of the lives of dozens of barbarian soldiers, which made Zhang Jie's face black as the bottom of the pot, and the dense black clouds in the sky set off each other, which was a good match.

At this moment, Zhang Jie is an active volcano that is emitting thick smoke, and a little wind and grass can make him explode, and everyone is interested in avoiding it, lest they cause a catastrophe for themselves.

The barbarians were tossed all night, exhausted, this is hopeless to attack the city today, if it is forcibly persecuted, it may backfire, and there will be a rebellion, in this situation, even if Zhang Jie is angry, he has to force the anger, endure it, and vent the fire in his belly on a few Han women who have been taken captive.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Liu Yong got the news from Zhao Yun, who had just returned to the city, and finally felt at ease, in addition to letting Ling Tong and Chen Zhi take turns to defend the city, and arranging for the sergeants to seize the time to rest and recuperate, strengthen the defense of the city wall, and sleep with his head covered in complete disregard. Kou Feng, who made the guard, wonder and muttered to himself: "This is the legendary big belly that can accommodate the world?" ”

"Finally another day!" After a day's sleep, Liu Yong got up, looked at the gloomy sky, and muttered to himself.

At dusk, Chen came to report: "My lord, General Xingba's army has arrived fifty miles away, and it can be arrived at any time tomorrow!" ”

Liu Yong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, but his eyes were murderous: "Hahaha, okay, this is really good news." As long as Xingba arrives, it will be the time for us to take revenge, and these barbarians will be wiped out in one battle! Order, tomorrow's fourth watch cooks, ready to meet the enemy at any time! ”

"No!" Chen Zhi also seemed to be infected, and the battle spirit in his heart was agitated, and this word was much heavier than usual.

A day later, at dawn, Liu Yong stood at the head of the city, overlooking the distant land. The ground is still in a mess, the broken and slanted battle flags, and the corpses of the sergeants on both sides who have had time to clean up in the future, can still see the tragedy of the previous battle. The air was filled with the strong mixed smell of corpse decay and blood, making it feel like an Asura hell.

The sky was slightly red, it should be the sun rising, reflecting a large area of black clouds red, and the color of blood made people feel depressed.

"Lord, the barbarians are here!" Zhao Yun stood behind Liu Yong and said softly.

On the side of the mountain, there are countless secret black spots, which keep wriggling, like ants pouring out of their nests to feed. When you get a little closer, it's obvious that there are figures rushing towards here.

"Yes. Let the brothers prepare! Liu Yong nodded and calmly watched from afar. But if you look at his eyes, you will find that his gaze is as cold as a blade, and as cold as ice.

There are a thousand people who can't see the edge, and a thousand people who can't see the land. As the brute soldiers approached, they finally slowly felt the huge shock, and many of the sergeants' faces turned slightly pale.

"You don't have to worry, although there are many barbarians, there are also many of us, even more than them!" Zhao Yun glanced around, and immediately shouted loudly: "I have received the news, General Xingba led 20,000 reinforcements, and they are about to arrive, and soon, these barbarians will become our ghosts under the sword!" ”

"General Xingba is here? Great, it's saved! ”

"Twenty thousand troops! Haha, this battle must be won, you must kill a few more enemies, and when the time comes, the reward will be a lot! ”

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Sure enough, after listening to Zhao Yun's encouragement, his morale was immediately high. No one was any more timid, but they just tightened their grip on the weapon in their hand.

"Bow and arrow ready! Shoot! When the enemy approached the firing range, Zhao Yun immediately commanded to kill the enemy.

The arrows rained down like locusts and fell in the enemy's ranks, and immediately brought up pieces of flesh and blood, and the enemy fell in large swaths, and then they were trampled under the feet of the people who swarmed from behind, and became powder.

The barbarians were outnumbered, but they were repeatedly blocked by the Han people, which also aroused their anger, and they were all afraid of death, even if the people around them were shot to death, very few people stopped and rushed to the city gate.

The drawbridge was soon cut down, and immediately a barbarian Hercules slammed into the city gate with a huge hammer.

Liu Yong had a plan in his mind, and whispered a few words to Zhao Yun, and Zhao Yun turned around with joy.

After all, Shiyang is only a small city, although the city gate is very strong, but it can't withstand the constant slamming, and finally overwhelmed, a big hole was smashed, and the horizontal wood was smashed down, and the city gate was broken.

The barbarians screamed in ecstasy and rushed to the city gates, swarming in. Some of the defenders were shocked, but without Liu Yong's order, no one dared to leave their posts without permission, and could only watch the barbarians rush into the city gate.

Shiyang City is indeed small, but it still retains the inherent style of the Central Plains City, and the so-called sparrows are small and complete. Like the Great City, there is an urn city inside the city gate. The so-called urn city is to have more terrain in the city gate, design a city gate again, and encircle the space between the city gate into an independent space, which is generally not too large, and is mostly in a narrow shape.

The barbarians rushed into the city gate, and soon the urn city was crowded, and if there were few people with vision, they would not let so many people crowd here, but for the barbarians who lacked culture, it was obviously difficult for them to find a strategist of some level. The barbarians still broke the second gate in the same way as before.

But before they could make a move, hundreds of archers suddenly appeared on the four walls, and the full moon that was pulling their bows was aimed at them.

"Shoot the arrows!"

In the city, Zhao Yun, who was dressed in silver armor, also pulled his bow away and shot an arrow at a barbarian general wearing leather armor.

"Ahh The barbarian general originally saw his subordinates open the city gate, and was full of joy and ready to make persistent efforts to break through the second way, enter the city and kill the Quartet, but unexpectedly Zhao Yun was selected as a target, was shot through the heart by an arrow, screamed, and fell to the third, his eyes were wide open, and he did not blink to death.

"Put the simmer wood!"

At the sound of the order, the arrows flew and the wood rolled, smashing on the barbarians crowded in the urn city. Because there are so many people, even if you want to dodge, it is impossible, but whenever you touch it, your head will be broken and bleeding, and countless people will be directly smashed into pulp

The miserable howl resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the barbarians behind finally came to their senses and hurriedly retreated, but slowly. Falling logs, tumbling stones, and flying arrows can kill them. Finally, after leaving the corpses of more than 1,000 people in the urn city, the barbarians escaped from this bloody place of death.

Zhang Jie, who received the report, was furious, killed five or six leaders in charge of the war one after another, and urged his subordinates to launch a full-scale attack on the whole city, and a bloody battle officially began