"Er Laizi, you kid just hope that the Yellow Turban outside the city will not succeed?" Uncle Lin Zi glared at Er Laizi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Er Laizi," the rest of the people looked at Er Laizi with unsightly faces.

"Uncle Lin, how can you!" Seeing the anger of the people, Er Laizi hurriedly remedied, "The yellow turban mounds outside the city are besieging the city, and the speed of progress is getting faster and faster day by day, like a knife, hanging above my chest, dull. ”

Suddenly, Hong Yun saw a black shadow appear behind Uncle Lin Zi, and a white light flashed towards Uncle Lin Zi's heart, looking at this, Hong Yun exclaimed, "Little ......", the word heart has not yet been spoken, Hong Yun's throat is like being caught, how can he not say the word caution coherently.

"Poof," Hong Yun's eyes widened suddenly, a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head with difficulty, only to see a man in black appear behind him at some point, with a pair of eyes without the slightest emotion, staring at the ring-headed knife in his hand.

With a "snort" pull, the bright ring head knife was pulled out from Hong Yun's back heart, and gurgling blood flowed out of the wound, a feeling of weakness came from Hong Yun's body, his lips squirmed, and with a plop, Hong Yun fell to the ground.

Immediately after, yawning on the edge of the city wall, the sleeping guards with spears in their hands were also cut from behind by more than a dozen Yellow Turban athletes, and then dragged to the corner of the wall in the darkness, followed by a sound of Suosuo.

In less than half a cup of tea, Guan Hai and the others wore the clothes and armor of the guards of the city guards, and walked around the city with a swagger.

"Step, step," came the sound of neat footsteps, faintly, with a hint of dissatisfaction. Guan Hai knew that it was the patrol soldier who turned back. At Guan Hai's signal, several yellow turban athletes wearing Han army leather armor stood by the battlements, pretending to be soldiers defending the city.

"What's the chief, when will this Raushzi's patrol be the head!" A thin patrolman with a ring-headed knife at his waist kept complaining.

"Say less and patrol well, otherwise if something happens, no one will be able to eat and walk around", the leader's eyes were like electricity.

"Master Shi, it's been half a month since you said this, and there's nothing." The tall and thin patrol soldier pouted, "Of course, except for the Yellow Turban outside the city, which is like a fool's mound. ”

"Shut up," Shi Chang stopped, turned back to the tall and thin man, grabbed the tall and thin man's leather armor, and pressed it to the edge of the wall, his eyes shining fiercely, "let me hear half of your nonsense, and I'll throw you down." ”

The tall and thin man looked down, and a cold wind blew by, and the tall and thin man swallowed his saliva with difficulty and shook his head, indicating that he would not talk nonsense anymore.

"Hmph", Shi Chang snorted coldly and continued to walk forward with the people. When he was about to pass by Guan Hai's side, Shi Chang's eyes swept over Guan Hai, who was bowing his head, and a pair of thick eyebrows slowly twisted, but the pace still didn't stop.

Suddenly, Shi Chang stopped his pace, turned back and said, "Which team are you commanding?" ”

"It's exposed!" Guan Hai said secretly.

As soon as he raised his head, Guan Hai grinned, and when Shi Chang was stunned by Guan Hai's smile, in a stride, Guan Hai rushed towards the Shi Chang, and the ring head knife in his hand came out of the sheath at some point, and struck out with the sound of breaking wind.

"Not good," Shi Chang's pupils constricted, and he instinctively took a step back, while shouting sharply, "Enemy attack."

"Do it," some of the Yellow Turban athletes saw Guan Hai do it, and they let out a low shout, and they all pulled out their standard swords and rushed towards the nearest patrol.

"Enemy attack," the patrol's sergeant hurriedly waved his spear and pounced on the Yellow Turban soldiers.

In the sound of "clanging", on the narrow city gate tower, more than ten patrol soldiers were killed by the Yellow Turban soldiers, and only a few blood marks appeared on the body of the leading Shi Chang, who was forced to approach the corner of the city wall by Guan Hai in the fierce fight.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack," the patrol soldiers in charge of patrolling the middle section and the other place on the city wall heard the sound of fighting, hurried over to help, and rang the golden bell used by the enemy attack on the head of the city.

"Light the torches, inform the commander, and the rest of the men will kill with me and take the city wall." After Guan Hai finished explaining, the tiger roared and rushed out with the snatched sword, and a touch of cold sword flowers bloomed into bright blood flowers, and the tiger entered the sheep to start slaughtering.

Under the city gate, the Yellow Turban athlete with the sword he had snatched emerged from the darkness and rushed towards a group of burly defenders who showed a fierce atmosphere.

"It's you who are waiting, kill." Downstairs at the city gate, Xiao Hu, the captain of the ironclad team, disguised as the leader of the city guard team for more than ten days, held a sulk in his heart, and at this time he couldn't help but show a hint of joy when he saw the target, and rushed out first with the ring head knife in hand.

A brilliant sword light swept by, blood gushed out, and although the elite soldiers of a hundred battles were not wearing iron armor, their combat power was still extraordinary.

In the blink of an eye, the brilliance of the training flashed, and none of the yellow turban athletes in black stood in place in the screams, all of them were lying on the cold clear stone pillars and bricks.

The ironclad guards who were cleaning up the corpses looked up at the swaying lights in the city, and a golden bell sounded, Xiao Hu frowned slightly and said, "The city is occupied."

At that moment, Xiao Hu assigned a human, "You go to the East Gate Barracks, report to Lord Guan Yu, and ask him to transfer troops to the city to defend." Go to the two of them to organize the soldiers of the nearby tents and guard the city gates; The rest of you go with me to the gate tower. ”

"Whoa!"

At the same time, three miles outside the city, in the dark night sky, a large burst of fire suddenly appeared, followed by a noisy shout of killing.

The faint roar outside the city made Xiao Hu, who ran up the city ladder, snort, and the wind under his feet made him climb quickly.

"Die!" At the corner of the city wall ladder, a person emerged from the darkness, his face showed a hideous color, and he slashed down heavily with the ring head knife in both hands, and the ring head knife slashed Xiao Hu with the whirring wind sound.

Seeing this, Xiao Hu was not alarmed, and still walked up quickly. When the war knife was about to be chopped, the body was stunned, and the dangerous side avoided the sharp blade. At the same time, use the ring head knife in your hand as a sword, and stab straight upward.

The force runs through the blade, and the ring head knife is sent into the old force at lightning speed, and the new force is not born on the chest of the yellow turban athlete. stepped forward, his right arm shook, and the yellow scarf athlete who was stabbed by the ring head knife fell back weakly.

"Kill," Xiao Hu looked like a killing god possessed, and the ring head knife swung continuously, slashing several Yellow Turban athletes who were close to the inner ladder of the city wall under the knife.

"Get out of the way," Guan Hai appeared at the edge of the inner wall ladder at some point, and slashed out, with a brilliant half-arc full moon slashing down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

With a whistling sound mixed with splitting the air, Xiao Hu's solemn face swung out at the same time, with the momentum of wind and thunder to meet Guan Hai's sharp knife.

"Bell," the ring-headed knives collided, and a series of sparks erupted, making a deafening sound of gold and iron.

"Kick and kick," Xiao Hu continued to take a few steps on his back legs, and did not stop until he was three steps away from the wall ladder. Xiao Hu's heart was shocked. looked at Guan Hai, who had a bland face, and forcibly endured the churning blood in his chest. The tiger's mouth holding the knife was numb, and the thick arms trembled faintly.

Xiao Hu's eyes were full of solemnity, his spirit and spirit were unprecedented three-in-one, and he was faintly roaring in his heart, "Fierce enemy, this is a strong rival." ”

"Team rate," several ironclad guards who caught up said with concern.

At this moment, Guan Hai, who was kicking on the ground, rushed straight at Xiao Hu with lightning speed, and the ring head knife about one meter long in his hand slashed through a white knife light, mixed with the night wind and stabbed directly at Xiao Hu.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Hu shouted violently, "Let's go together," several ironclad guards behind him nodded to each other and quickly kept up with Xiao Hu's pace, arching to the side of the guards on the left and right.

"Kill," Xiao Hu's face was hideous, and he stepped forward, the ring knife in his hand with a brilliant knife light, slashing through the brilliance of training, from top to bottom, straight and obliquely slashing down, as if he was dying with Guan Hai.

"Damn," Guan Hai scolded angrily when he saw this. It's not that he can't do it by exchanging injuries for injuries, but Xiao Hu still has a robe next to him who comes up with a tacit understanding, and his knife pierces into Xiao Hu's chest, and the ring head knife in the hands of the two ironclad guards next to Xiao Hu falls on his body one left and one right, and he may have to stay here forever when the time comes.

Buying and selling at a loss did not do anything, Guan Hai changed the thorn to sweep, and swept away from right to left.

In the midst of the clanging, Guan Hai, who had extraordinary arm strength, slammed the three ring-headed knives into the air.

"Up, middle, down," Xiao Hu snorted softly, the ring head knife in his hand hit Guan Hai's chest directly, the iron armor guard on the left cut Guan Hai's head horizontally, and the iron armor guard on the right focused on attacking Guan Hai's lower three ways.

"Qu Shuai," the Yellow Turban soldiers wearing Han army armor saw that Guan Hai was in danger, and hurriedly assigned two people to help Guan Hai, while a dozen or so Yellow Turban elites were to resist the patrol guards attacking from the other side.

In the midst of swords and swords, Guan Hai, Xiao Hu and others came and went, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a while.

Inside the city, some of the soldiers who woke up from the nearby camp were separated to stay at the city gate, and the rest of the soldiers poured up the stairs of the inner wall to the top of the city, shouting loudly for a while.

In the East Gate School Field, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei put on their armor with the help of their guards. Zhang Fei, who was impatient, took more than a dozen guards to the south gate first, and Guan Yu was left to reorganize the soldiers of the East Gate school field and rushed to the south gate.

Along the way, Zhang Fei, who was holding a snake spear and riding a black dragon, rushed to the south gate at a galloping speed.

At this time, on the city wall, the battle between Guan Hai and Xiao Hu fell into a white heat, and the blood shadows on both sides were heavy. Guan Hai, who was alive and vigorous, slashed at Xiao Hu, who was not born with new power, and the old force was out, and he was covered with scars.

"Team rate", the pupils of the ironclad guard beside Xiao Hu constricted, and with a startled shout, he pounced, and opened his arms to pounce on Guan Hai's sword.

"Ermeng," Xiao Hu gritted his steel teeth, a pair of copper bells with big eyes wide open, and blood gushed all over his body.

"Snort," a sound of flesh pierced Ermeng's stomach like tooth acid, and penetrated out of Ermeng's leather armor. Guan Hai took advantage of the situation and stepped forward with a flying kick, Er Meng's body broke away from the ring knife, his intestines flowed out from the broken leather armor, and the whole person smashed towards Xiao Hu like a kite with a broken string.

"Ermeng," the ironclad guard on the side had blood-red eyes, and the ring knife in his hand slashed out diagonally with the strength of his whole body.

In the face of the smashed Ermeng, Xiao Hu put the ring knife in his hand downward, stretched out his left arm, and smashed it on Xiao Hu's body, falling straight backwards.

"Er Meng, Er Meng," Xiao Hu, who fell to the ground, grabbed Er Meng's shoulder with his left arm and shook violently, with a sense of urgency on his delicate cheeks.

"Team rate," the ironclad guards behind Xiao Hu shouted, and in groups of three, they all greeted Guan Hai and blocked in front of Xiao Hu.

"Hahaha, let's all die!" Guan Hai brandished the ring head knife and forced back the ironclad guards, while always paying attention to the guards who were rushing to the city on both sides, and then looked at the torches outside the city that were advancing from afar, and the big stone in his heart sank for a while.