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Not far away, a red-faced and short-haired, star-eyed man flew madly with a long knife in his hand. Jingguang, a single rider broke into the camp.

The long knife swept across, giving birth to bursts of wind, mixed with a sharp roar, and the heads of the four or five bosses were instantly separated from the body, and blood spurted out, more than a few feet.

Behind the man, a group of foot soldiers with steel knives in their hands, shouting, walking like flying, like an autumn wind swept into the formation, for a while, Cao's army formation was in chaos.

"How is he?"

Cai Mao gritted her steel teeth and slammed her fist into the attic fence, which couldn't stand it and trembled.

On the side, Cheng Yu was even more taken aback, originally thought that Wen Ping was already the number one fierce general in Jingzhou, but he killed another general in the blink of an eye, and this general was even braver than Wen Ping.

Cheng Yu's face showed a touch of praise, and he pointed to the short-haired general with one hand and asked, "Who is he?" ”

Cai Mao's eyes showed a fierce light, once upon a time, it was this person who ruined his good deeds many times, even if he turned into ashes, Cai Mao definitely knew this person!

Cai Mao gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Zhongde, this person is just a martial artist in Yiyang, and he has some martial arts, but he is arrogant and arrogant, and it is difficult to control. This person is definitely a big scourge, according to General Ben's opinion, it is better to kill him! ”

Wei Yan! Yiyang people also.

On the side, Cheng Yu did not seem to have completely listened to Cai Mao's words, and kept chewing on the word "martial arts" repeatedly, the corners of his mouth bloomed with a touch of joy, and he muttered in his mouth: "It's a pity that such a brave warrior is an unknown person, Jingzhou is undefeated!" ”

At this time, the situation on the battlefield changed little by little, and with the assistance of Wei Yan, Wen Ping's morale was greatly boosted, and he turned around to kill again.

Above the attic. Cai Mao's forehead was sweating, and she said indignantly: "It's this Wang Ba calf again!" Dare to ruin my good deeds. Sooner or later, I'm going to kill you! ”

Cheng Yu was light, and glanced at the herald sergeant who followed behind him. The sergeant immediately understood, and the blue and red flags swayed from side to side, conveying orders to the entire battlefield.

Suddenly, hundreds of hard bows were erected on the walls of the Metropolitan Governor's Palace, each with a bow and arrow. And the Cao army, which was in the middle of two attacks, formed a circle formation in an instant, and slowly shrank towards the gate of the Governor's Mansion.

Wei Yan's eyes were like torches, and he reacted in the first time, shouting: "Hidden! ”

The Yiyang soldiers under his command also looked for cover nearby in the shortest possible time.

For a moment, arrows rained down like rain.

The situation on Wei Yan's side is okay, the big guy has all these things in his weekday training, and the natural casualties are relatively low, but the situation on Wen Ping's side is far from the same, and the casualties are among the arrows. Countless.

Wen Ping chewed and hurriedly ordered: "Hide! Take cover! ”

Only then did their own soldiers react and look for cover nearby like soldiers.

Cheng Yu above the attic was even more surprised, he didn't expect this Yiyang martial artist to have such a reaction, if he was not experienced in a hundred battles, he would never have such an ability, so he had a better impression of Wei Yan.

After a rain of arrows, the crossbowmen on the city wall need to draw their bows and arrows, which is a gap in the attack, and in the gap between this attack, the Yiyang warriors have already found their bows and crossbows. Quietly loaded with arrows.

Wei Yan also took out the treasure carving bow from under the saddle, and shouted at the crossbowman on the wall with his bow and arrow: "Brothers! Beat me up to these calves! ”

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The same rain of arrows shot towards the wall, and the arrows spread like locusts towards the wall. In just one turn, dozens of soldiers fell off the wall.

On the other hand, under Wen Ping's command, they are basically all personal defense forces, and all the weapons they wear are melee weapons and armor, but they are not equipped with arrows and bows and crossbows, so they can only be passively beaten in the face of the thieves on the wall. There is no fighting back.

Wen Ping is a hot-blooded man, how can he be convinced, since he has no arrows, then only he himself will be on it!

Looking at the idle period after a rain of arrows, Wen Ping Zema killed under the wall in the blink of an eye, the long knife swept over, and a cold light appeared, followed by the head of the person on the ground, and the blood stained the wall red.

"Awesome! It's amazing! ”

Cheng Yu couldn't help but praise, with a faint hint of excitement in his eyes, his voice changed, and he said softly: "But this time I see how you hide?" ”

With that, he waved his hand to give the herald sergeant behind him a look.

The sergeant also showed a look of incredulity, but then nodded heavily, stepped forward, the blue and red flag was waved in the wind, and then he felt the fireworks stick pinned to his waist, and with a bang, the entire army changed qualitatively in an instant.

The whole Xiangyang City was a sensation!

Wen Ping and Wei Yan both don't know what to do, but judging from the mental state of the entire Cao Jun, it is really incomparable. There was a fierce light in their eyes, they glared at Wei Yan and the others viciously, stretched out their tongues to lick the head of the knife, and spat on the ground, as if they were hungry wolves staring at things, full of murderous aura.

As time passed, Wei Yan and Wen Ping did not dare to attack easily, while Cao Jun also did not attack easily, as if he was waiting for something.

Wei Yan raised his vigilance and was always on the lookout for everything that was happening around him!

The city of Xiangyang is all paved with bluestone bricks, and the sound transmission effect is excellent.

Wei Yan can fight well, but when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, he was so frightened that he was stunned!

The reason is very simple, if there are reinforcements coming from a certain direction, Wei Yan can easily know where the reinforcements are when he listens to the voice, but this time the sound of horses' hooves actually came from all directions, high and low, shallow and deep, and it was elusive.

If you look at the whole of Xiangyang from the sky, you will really find that at this time, it is like hundreds of millions of ants rushing in groups towards a destination, and this destination is the place where the fireworks are rising: the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion!

In other words: At this time, Wei Yan and Wenpin are moving towards the besieged state step by step!

Wei Yan was sweating profusely, his back was cold, as if there was a yin wind entering his body, it was terrifying, and an inexplicable mania and restlessness surged into his heart.

Wei Yan gave Wen Ping a look, Wen Ping understood, the two waved their hands, signaling the three armies to retreat slowly, but as soon as the army moved, a wave of arrows and rain of arrows swished, swished, swished, and swished, and everyone broke out of cover and suffered countless injuries.

And just after a rain of arrows, Wei Yan's army carried out a counterattack, fighting while retreating, and both sides suffered casualties.

When Wen Ping and Wei Yan both retreated, they quietly waited for the actual Cao army to suddenly kill, chasing and fighting fiercely, regardless of casualties.

"Look, general, there are reinforcements!"

A small official who was retreating at the front happened to collide with the light horse flying in front of him, his eyes widened, and he shouted at the army, but just after this voice, an arrow pierced his throat, and the little official fell in response. (To be continued.) )