"It's a pity!" Xu Huangning's exhausted Wu Anguo came again with a battle axe.

When Wu Anguo blocked a blow, the battle axe in his hand swung faster and faster, overwhelming mountains and seas, endlessly, looking from afar, the cold light surged.

Lu Bu shook the pear core and pulled out the halberd inserted in the ground, and the red rabbit horse let out a majestic dragon roar, carrying Lu Bu out like an arrow from the string.

Xu Huang split Wu Anguo's hammer with an axe, and was about to strike his head, when suddenly a dull sound of horses' hooves came from ahead, and he looked up.

In the yellow dust in the sky, a burning flame suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it approached the front, and the speed was staggering.

A cold light suddenly appeared in the yellow dust, Lu Bu waved his wrist, Fang Tian's halberd roared violently, and the cold light exploded, like a huge silver dragon, roaring and smashing down.

Xu Huang subconsciously went to block, and the halberd thunderbolt fell sharply, and the eager gold and iron resonance shook through the four fields, Xu Huang was overwhelmed, and flew back quickly, his body was extremely embarrassed.

"Wen Hou?" Xu Huang looked at Lu Bu and asked coldly.

"Who are you?" Lu Bu's thin lips opened lightly, pretending to ask.

"Xu Huang!" Xu Huang clenched his battle axe, and his fighting spirit was high.

"I won't lie to you either!" Lu Bu jumped off the red rabbit, and immediately the arrow was like flying, and the offensive began.

The painting halberd was like a raging storm, smashing towards Xu Huang layer upon layer, for a while the cold light flickered, and the energy was fierce, Xu Huang was tightly wrapped in the cold and could not rush out.

The more Yang Feng looked at it, the more frightened he became, this Lu Bu really lived up to his reputation, Xu Huang was killed without the power to fight back, so it seems that defeat is a matter of time.

At this time, Lu Bu let out a clear roar, and the painting halberd swung out, the momentum was overwhelming, the earth was shattered, the cold light dissipated, Xu Huang was thrown up by the huge force, his mouth sprayed blood mist, and he immediately fell into a coma.

Lu Bu lifted Xu Huang with one hand, jumped onto the red rabbit, and Pegasus returned to the battle.

"Tie up!" Lu Bu threw Xu Huang to the ground, and his own soldiers immediately rushed up, tied Xu Huang with all hands and feet, and then transported him back to the camp and waited for Lu Bu to fall.

Lu Busheng captured the enemy generals, and the morale of the Bingzhou army also reached its peak, and all the armies were gearing up, raising their swords, ready to attack the city at any time.

At this time, the soap flag of the Chinese army waved, and the generals of the state army galloped in front of the formation, and the layers of school swordsmen behind him followed, orderly behind the first row of fronts or arrangement.

"Woo woo woo" The first horn of the Chinese army rose from the ground, all the Bingzhou troops were excited, the battle was about to start, and everyone's bodies leaned forward slightly, ready to attack the city at any time.

The majestic orders of the commanders came and went, the battalions sent messages and flew horses to gallop back and forth, and the battle flags of all colors rolled in unison.

The second horn sounded, and spears and halberds suddenly rose in the battle array, and the sound of the ring-headed knife unsheathed was like the bloodthirsty howl of a hungry tiger wolf.

The drum sound of "Knock ......" is like a torrential rain urging the forest, rapid and intense.

Cao He and Hao Zhao walked out of the array, bent their bows and arrows, and prepared to sound the arrows.

The crossbowmen shouted "Drink-drink-" in unison, and at the same time came out of the queue a little ahead, opened their teeth and raised their arrows, and when the "drink" was finished, the hard crossbows were ready.

The drumming stopped abruptly, and the whole army fell silent suddenly, and everyone listened with bated breath to the final order.

On the white wave base, it was already lonely, Yang Feng's face was gloomy and terrifying, just looking at the military appearance and battle array, the Xiliang army was thousands of miles away, and I didn't know if the newly repaired city wall could withstand the stormy waves of the state army.

"Knock knock knock", a series of huge short war drums roared, directly shocking Yang Feng's heart to his throat, and he hurriedly poked his head out of the battlement.

"Di Di", two arrows were as fast as an arrow, and they exploded in the air of Bai Bo Lei.

The yellow flag of the Chinese army is flying, which is the signal of the onslaught of the whole army, the earth-shattering war drums and horns are sounded together, the crossbowmen on both wings of the battle array loosen their bowstrings, and thousands of sharp arrows shrouded the entire Baibo base.

The four cavalry teams of the first horizontal platoon marched rapidly towards the city walls with their respective flags held high, followed by ladders and chariots used for siege.

"Kill! Kill! "The attacking state army charged desperately.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "The soldiers in the garrison beat their shields and guns, shouting in support of the attacking team.

The lifeless Bai Bo Lei finally became restless after a moment of fear, and sharp arrows, rolling logs, and stones poured down, for the sake of their relatives in the White Wave Valley, they would not easily admit defeat.

Wei Yue made a military order in front of Lu Bu, broke through the pass before noon, he carried a gilded tiger head machete, rushed to the front of the Bingzhou army, five strong and heavily armored soldiers carried the ladder, and under the cover of the sword and shield soldiers, they set up the ladder and held it steady.

The lightly armored dead soldiers in the back went straight up the ladder with their swords and shields, and went forward and followed, no one flinched, closing the flying arrows like locusts, and the crossbowmen of the state army under the command of Cao He and Hao Zhao provided accurate and fierce cover for the dead soldiers besieging the city.

Dead and wounded soldiers on both sides continued to roll down from the city, and the dull sound of the pointed wooden donkey making the entire tower tremble, and the rubble and dust splashed from the gatehouse.

A Han soldier covered in blood rolled down the ladder and was stuck between his feet, screaming miserably.

Wei Yue took a few steps with his knife in his hand, stepped on the shoulder of the escalator armor with his left foot, and his body jumped up the ladder.

In front of him was a soldier with a flag on his back, his helmet was knocked off, he was hit by an arrow in his arm, he still climbed with all his strength, and his companion who was injured in his stomping foot was kicked to the city with all his might, and there was no way, the wounded blocked the passage of the attack.

"Good man, worthy of being my son" As soon as Wei Yue's voice fell, the flag-bearer was pierced by three spears, and the standard-bearer let out a final cry, holding the female wall firmly with both hands, and died of exhaustion, and the body could not fall.

Wei Yue was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, he flew up, took advantage of a flying arrow to force back the defenders at the battlement, and stepped on the city head with a machete in one fell swoop, and the two spears that came over violently broke off with their heads!

The slaughter began, and the archers of the White Polish Army at the head of the city flew flesh and blood in front of Wei Yue, falling in rows like their broken longbows.

Several spearmen of the Baibo Army were completely frightened, and watched blankly as the archers in front of them were ravaged by the soldiers of Bingzhou, and before Wei Yue could turn around and clean them up, several people shouted in unison, threw their guns and fled.

The ant-like Bingzhou army swarmed up, and the snowy blades set off a bloody storm at the head of the city, and the Baibo army collapsed in an instant!

"Boom!" The planks of the building car were put on the battlements, and the Bingzhou troops under the gate swarmed in, and after a while, through the planks placed on the battlements, the Bingzhou troops jumped off the white wave fortress like a tiger descending the mountain.

Seeing that the sergeants had boarded the Baibo base, the battle formation of the state army suddenly thundered with joy, the yellow flag of the Chinese army connected the dots, and the whole team advanced.

The tower of the city was full of soldiers of the Bingzhou army attached to the ants, the battle flags of the Baibo army were thrown down the city one by one, and the soldiers who were scurrying with their heads were killed by the Bingzhou army that rushed up the city wall like a mad can't tell the north and the south.

The Bai Bo soldiers who knelt down and begged to surrender were lying on the ground in front of the scattered weapons, if Song Xian hadn't come to stop them, Wei Yue, who had killed the red eye, would have slaughtered them all.

Before noon, the eastern section of Bai Bolei was taken by the Bingzhou army with a drum, and the sound of the horn of victory rumbled away in the wilderness, looking at the city head with the battle flag flying, Lu Bu was full of the pleasure of victory.

Although it was a victory that was not a surprise, it was quite something to boast about.