Chapter 120

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"Newspaper.... Hou Cheng and Song Xian are feeling the location of their subordinates. The pro-soldier reported to Zhang Liaotong, who was sitting firmly on the case.

"Okay, order the brothers not to act rashly, let's wait here, and when the soldiers meet, if there is any resistance, they will be killed." If not, how could all those who were disloyal to the lord jump out, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhang Liao's eyes.

A quarter of an hour later, after dealing with those who were unwilling to rebel with Hou Cheng, Hou Cheng, Song Xian and others led more than 1,000 of their henchmen to the bottom of the West Gate.

In front of the west gate, Hou Cheng looked at the city gate close at hand, obviously as long as he occupied this city gate and dedicated it to Cao Cao, he would be prosperous and rich, and he would be crowned with an official and a knight, and all good things would come.

At this time, Hou Cheng smelled a little difference in the air, but he didn't know what it was.

After a while, the spear in Song Xian's hand knocked the ground paved with boulders, and said impatiently: "Big brother, you and my brother have come this far, what are you hesitating about." ā€

Hou Cheng was awakened by Song Xian's words, yes, the arrow is on the string, and he has to send it.

The tip of the spear shook at the city gate, and said loudly and angrily: "Brothers, Lu Buna abandoned the city and fled, we are already ownerless and lonely souls, and now we have seized the city and dedicated it to Cao Gong to protect the wealth." With a wave of his spear, he shouted, "Kill." ā€

"Kill." As if they had seen Fugui waving to themselves, these soldiers howled excitedly and rushed madly towards the silent city wall.

"No, with such a big movement, it is impossible for the soldiers in the city not to hear it, and he Zhang Liao is not a dry eater." The uneasiness in Hou Cheng's heart was rapidly expanding.

As if to verify this possibility, there was a sudden uproar on the city wall, and then a rain of arrows poured down, and the soldiers who rushed to the front suddenly fell in large numbers.

On the city wall, Zhang Liao stood in the wind and laughed loudly: "Hou Cheng, Song Xian, you and the time for death has come, so hurry up and put down your weapons and wait for the lord to come back and send it." ā€

"It's over, it's over." Hou Cheng felt that the spear in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and he wanted to lift it, but he saw it slowly sinking. Just when Hou Cheng was about to lose his grip, he was lifted up by a strong hand.

"Big brother, there is still hope for rushing out, if you just kneel down and beg for mercy, with Lu Bu's tyrannical temper, I will wait...."Song Xian didn't say the next words.

But he didn't say it, Hou Cheng also knew that the whiplash on his back was still faintly painful, and if he was caught this time, he didn't know what kind of torture he would suffer.

"Let it go." Hou Cheng glared at Song Xiandao.

"Oh." Seeing Hou Cheng glaring at him, Song Xian hurriedly let go.

Looking at the spear in his hand that had followed him for more than ten years, a trace of realization flashed in Hou Cheng's eyes, the general would inevitably die in battle, and at this time, he would fight.

Stamped his feet, Hou Cheng shouted miserably: "Kneeling and begging for mercy is death, and going out of this door is life." Kill.... Then he took the lead and rushed to the city gate.

Seeing that their generals are so undead and uneventful, how can these pawns not fight hard, they are not afraid of death, stepping on firm steps, following the footsteps of Hou Cheng, wanting to use flesh and blood to break through the gate that seems to never be opened.

Of course, Zhang Liao couldn't let them get their way, so he personally threw the army down the city wall, leaving only the archers on the city wall to prevent Cao Cao from taking advantage of the time to attack.

In the end, the two armies, which originally belonged to Lu Bu, launched a tragic slaughter.

Hou Cheng, who rushed in the first row, collided fiercely with the soldiers led by Zhang Liao, and the soldiers desperately waved the spears in their hands, wanting to fight their way out of this gladiatorial arena of life and death.

Song Xianzheng killed happily, and killed the city gate without any effort, and was about to touch the gate to the way of life, but was cut back by someone with a knife.

Zhang Liao on the right was staring at Song Xian with a murderous aura, and the murderous aura that almost came out of his body seemed to be more piercing than the cold wind in December.

Song Xian was not afraid, he stabbed with a gun, and the two cavalry generals fought on foot, but they collided without any skillful force, and the "touch" of a knife and a shot were unexpectedly set together.

Song Xian felt a tightness in his chest, opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow, his two arms hung down weakly, and the spear in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang".

"Hmph, waste, but you can be in the same column as me." As soon as the murderous aura condensed in his heart, he wanted to swing a knife and end up as a traitor, but he was caught off guard by a cold killing machine from behind, and a spear roared towards Zhang Liao's back, but it was Hou Cheng who saw that his brother was in trouble and came to save him with a gun.

With a muffled snort, Zhang Liao's body jumped tightly, turned around suddenly, and with a thunderous momentum in his left hand, the "Z" spear was able to withstand Zhang Liao's chest, and Zhang Liao's left hand was forceful, and he actually snatched the spear from Hou Cheng's hand.

"General be careful."

Hearing the sound of warning, Zhang Liao abandoned the gun in his hand, and with a force of his right foot, he dodged this killer blow.

But it was Song Xian who relieved himself and wanted to take this opportunity to stab Zhang Liao in pair, but he didn't want to be broken by a pawn.

had to slowly walk to Hou Cheng's side, wanting to combine the strength of the two to confront Zhang Liao. However, the appearance of the two at this time was slightly embarrassed, Song Xian covered his chest with one hand and a gun in the other, and there was still a trace of blood in his mouth, although Hou Cheng was much better than Song Xian, he was also short of breath, and there were sweat stains on his forehead.

Seeing that the two wanted to be two against one, the disdain in Zhang Liao's eyes became stronger, ignoring the blurred left hand, holding the knife in both hands, and rushing towards the two first.

With a little more strength than them, they resisted to the death, and the two of them were defeated and retreated.

"Kill." A shout of killing came from the south, but it was Gao Shun who relied on his entry into the trapped camp to kill the pro-Wei Xu group on the spot, and after capturing Wei Xu alive, he led his troops to the west gate to kill.

With the addition of the new force of the trapped camp, the rebels who were already defeated were even more defeated, and gradually some people gave up resistance and chose to kneel and beg for mercy.

Hou Cheng and Song Xian saw that the big thing was coming, and when they lost their minds, the two who couldn't resist were even more flawed, and after being knocked by Zhang Liao, they were captured alive by Zhang Liao.

In this era, the capture of the Lord is the end of the war.

"Wenyuan, there's nothing to do." Gao Shun, who came on foot, was overjoyed when he saw Hou Cheng and the two who were tied up by five flowers, and suddenly saw Zhang Liao's still bleeding left hand, and stepped forward to care.

"It's okay, it's just some flesh and skin wounds, and you can defend the city again tomorrow." He shook his left hand fiercely, indicating that he was fine.

"Okay, ask some people to clean up this place, first send someone to inform Cao Xing at the east gate, and send Chenglian from the north gate to go to the public platform to discuss the matter, and I will take them to see the public platform." Seeing that Zhang Liao was fine, Gao Shun exhaled softly, now there are not many generals under Lu Bu, if Zhang Liao is also injured, I am afraid that it will be difficult to defend this blank.

Chen Gong was anxiously waiting in his study, he was a civil official, and it was not his turn to kill the enemy in battle.

"Newspaper. Sir, generals Gao Shun, Zhang Liao and other generals captured Song Xian, Wei Xu, and Hou Cheng, and hundreds of rebels surrendered. ā€