The blood mist was flying, the killing sound was loud, and the heads of the enemy soldiers were flying down in the air. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xiao Maha 96's force value is already second only to Liu Bao's existence on this Huainan battlefield, who can stop it.

He led a thousand iron cavalry to join the battlefield, immediately stabilized the situation of Zhang's army, and in the blink of an eye, he completely overwhelmed the Qubei army that had been killed.

After a short period of gaining the upper hand, Qubei was ruthlessly suppressed by Zhang Jun's iron cavalry, and more than 1,000 Liu soldiers were killed, most of them were killed and wounded, and they were forced back to the camp step by step.

Xiao Maha's blood was like fire, dancing in front of him like a killing god, and he shouted wildly: "Those who stand in my way, Xiao Maha, kill." ”

In the midst of the loud shouts, Xiao Maha rushed to the front and crashed into the gate of the enemy camp first.

The iron cavalry soldiers behind him, and even Li Dingguo's infantry army, Hua Rong's Shenqi battalion, also gave up cutting down the antlers, and under the battle of the iron cavalry, they rushed in.

At the gate of the camp, the blood stained the robe, and I don't know how many soldiers and soldiers were killed under the knife.

It's a pity that the building is about to fall, and how can he take it back alone.

He gasped heavily, his eyes swept to the blood mist in the air, only to see thousands of soldiers rushing into his camp one after another, crushing his remnants and trampling his battle flag under his feet

In the field of vision, Xiao Maha charged forward, and the big gun in his hand shot out in all directions, and no one could stop the spear, leaving only the severed limbs and blood mist behind him.

The surging Sergeant Zhang was like a torrent out of the gate, ruthlessly pouring into his camp.

The fall of the camp has become a fact.

To be humble is extremely sad and hateful, and he knows that even if he tries his best, he will not be able to stop the defeat.

"Little prince, are you completely lost, and you have really come to an end......

When he went to look up to the sky and screamed, Xiao Maha, who was killing wildly, had already stepped on the bloody road under his feet and went straight to kill.

In the midst of the loud shouts, the blood-dripping silver spear rolled up a blood-colored trail of blood, and struck at him with the power of the wild waves.

Before the gun arrived, he felt that the overwhelming murderous aura was rushing in, and he was overwhelmed.

Qubei suddenly came back to his senses, and before he could think about it, he was in a hurry to raise his knife.

Syllable.

A violent metal roar, a major impact force, crashed into the humble body along the weapon, instantly shaking his five inner parts, and the corners of his mouth were splashed with a trace of blood.

The force value of despicability is only more than 80 points, and how can it withstand Xiao Maha's fierce blow.

With just one move, he was already injured.

"This thief is extremely powerful, I am not his opponent, little prince, little prince, I will do my best, next, it's up to you......"

To be humbled by Xiao Maha's force, his fighting spirit had been lost, and he knew that he was not Xiao Maha's opponent, so he sighed secretly, and turned his horse and retreated in the direction of the rear camp.

Xiao Maha remembered Zhang Yuan's order, he had to be captured alive, and how could he let him escape, and chased after him.

In the blood mist in the sky, the entire Liu army partial camp was broken.

In the center, the tallest battle flag was slashed down.

The partial camp has been broken, Zhang Yuan's eyes turned to Shouchun City, and said coldly: "After cleaning up, Liu Bao, it's time to clean up after you." ”

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes were like blades, his knife pointed at Shouchun City, and he shouted: "Concentrate all your forces and break Shouchun for me." ”

Tom tom.

The rumbling drums of war shook the heavens and the earth, and the sound of killing rose to the sky.

Under the guidance of the battle flags with the word "Zhang", more than 10,000 soldiers and horses who broke through the enemy camp, joined more than 10,000 soldiers and horses who attacked the city, and 25,000 troops began to launch the most fierce attack on the south gate of Shouchun.

The soldiers of the Zhang army, who were already unstoppable, were encouraged by the victory of the partial camp, and their morale was like a rainbow.

A young soldier, against the flying stones and sassage trees rolling down from the city, against the rain of arrows pouring down, sacrificed their lives to climb the ladder, one died in battle, and the soldiers behind were fearless and filled in without hesitation.

Before I knew it, the corpse had been piled up under the city wall, and the blood splashed out of it flowed into the moat, dyeing the entire surface of the river red.

Above the enemy city, Liu Bao was almost crazy, shouting hoarsely, scolding his soldiers, and dying.

Liu Bao is Liu Bao in the end, even if the morale of the army is so low, he can still exert such stubborn resistance.

So what, although the enemy's resistance was strong, the soldiers of Zhang Jun did not flinch, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.

At the moment of Song Jian, Hua Rong led more than a thousand divine arrow battalions and arrived in front of the moat.

A thousand skilled archers, lined up in front of the moat, began to fire volleys at the head of the city.

Soon, most of the soldiers around Liu Bao were shot by the Divine Arrow Battalion and suffered heavy losses.

Farther down the moat, more than a dozen trebuchets had also been erected, and huge stones flew towards the city, blasting the soldiers of the enemy city into pulp.

Liu Bao was about to despair.

He was still counting on Qubei, being able to resist Zhang Yuan's attack, attract firepower for him, and relieve the pressure, who would have thought that Qubei would be defeated so quickly.

As soon as the partial camp was lost, Liu Bao's pressure doubled, and a large number of soldiers and horses who captured the partial battalion, with the power of breaking the camp, a large number of troops poured in and joined the ranks of the siege.

"Go to humility, how could you be so useless, you were captured by Zhang Yuan so quickly. Did you rebuke me the day before yesterday, and you were dissatisfied, and you wanted to betray me? Liu Bao was shocked and angry, and his heart was out of proportion.

Liu Bao's arrogance, Liu Bao's last remaining hope, was shattered.

The Lord will be like this, and his remaining soldiers, the already low morale of the soldiers, will also collapse.

The fall of Shouchun is only a matter of time.

"Liu Fengxian, I was expecting you to help me drive Dong Zhuo out of Sizhou, who wants you to be stubborn, defeated from Sizhou, all the way to the point where you are now, everything is your own fault, I have not fulfilled my ambition, I can't die yet, don't blame me......"

Gazing at the defeat of his army, he glanced at Liu Bao, who was still dying, and in his eyes, there was a trace of indisputable resentment against him, and after a long sigh, he silently retreated and hid in the mist of dust and blood.

On the top of the city tower, Liu Bao was still fighting to the death, waving his spear like the wind, and he didn't know how many soldiers Zhang had climbed up to the city.

It's a pity that even if he has extraordinary martial arts, it is difficult for him to return to heaven alone.

"What about the fall, where are the others, Song Jian is at the moment, quickly think of a way to retreat from the enemy." Liu Bao shouted in annoyance, looking around, searching for the figure.

"My lord, I seem to have seen him go down to the city alone." Don't run wildly and shout.

Go down to town alone.

Liu Bao's body was shocked, and he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly ran to the inside of the city and looked down.

Sure enough, he saw that Fall had hurried down the city and was turning over on his horse.

"Liluo, what are you doing, you don't want to betray something." Liu Bao roared and shouted at the fall below.

Luo Luo raised his head, glanced at Liu Bao coldly, then turned around and left without looking back.

Liu Bao finally realized that his chief strategist, the confidant who had followed him since the time of Sizhou, had finally turned his back on him at this time of life and death.

"Liluo, you dog, you were the one who welcomed me into Sizhou in the first place, and you tied me to your chariot, how could you betray me at the last moment, you villain, you ......"