In the loud roar, the figure of the figure was shocked, only to feel that the root of the tongue was sweet, and a trace of blood had oozed from the corner of the mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The force value is only 70 moves, and between the three moves, he was killed by Zhang He to the point where his internal organs suffered heavy injuries and vomited blood.

The fear of pulling the move has been deep, and the mind of fighting to the death for Yuan Shao has been disintegrated, only thinking that Ruzhong will save his life, he can only endure the pain, and dance the knife to resist Zhang He's attack desperately.

"Are you still dying?" Zhang He let out a disdainful roar, and the big gun in his hand danced out of the sky, a killing move, wrapping the move in the iron curtain streamer.

The dazzling shadow of the gun, the strength of the scraping face, and the ruthless destruction of the direction of the pull, forced him to be in a hurry and unable to cope.

Ten tricks have passed, and there are many flaws.

Zhang He was ruthless, the sharper the gun in his hand became, and the flashing spear blade had already wrapped the lead layer by layer, and he couldn't see his figure at all.

Suddenly, there was a terrible cry in the midst of the war group.

The shadow of the gun suddenly retracted, the dust settled, and Zhang He dragged the blood-dripping spear, standing majestically like a demon god.

Behind him, the lead fell on the horse, and a large blood hole had been poked out of his left chest, and a large stream of blood gushed out.

"Zhang He, rebel. Rebel.. Thief.. "The pull of falling off the horse, the mouth is still gritting teeth and scolding.

"I said, I will kill those who are foolish to Yuan Shao." Zhang Heleng snorted, picked up the gun in his hand, cut off the head of the person who was leading the move, and lifted it and tied it to the horse.

Zhang He, who was beheading, became more awe-inspiring in battle, and in the long whistle, he waved his gun again.

More than 30,000 soldiers of the Zhou army rushed and slaughtered until the entire enemy camp was bleeding and 5,000 enemy troops were almost killed.

At dusk, the sound of killing gradually died out, and the big flag of Zhou Zi fluttered over the remnant camp, announcing that Yecheng would become a lonely city from now on.

"Tick...... The host wins the assault battle, gaining 1,82 brutality. ”

The prompt sound of the system elf sounded in his brain, and Zhang Yuan couldn't help laughing, laughing happily and laughing violently.

"Thank you Duke Zhou for giving me this opportunity to make meritorious contributions, live up to Duke Zhou's expectations, and kill the head of the enemy." The blood-stained Zhang He, carrying a bloody human head, came from Pegasus and shouted excitedly.

Zhang Yuan nodded with satisfaction, pointed the blade towards Yecheng, and sneered: "Go, give this head to Yuan Shao and give him a bloody warning." ”

Zhang He understood, so he carried the head of the recruit, and Pegasus went straight to the south gate of Yecheng.

On Yecheng, Yuan Shao already had a bitter face, hated and angry, but helpless.

Witnessing the siege of Xiying and the killing of 5,000 soldiers and horses by Zhang Yuan, Yuan Shao's heart was dripping blood, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage to send another soldier to rescue him, and he could only watch the precious 5,000 soldiers and horses killed and wounded.

When the imperial flag of the Zhou army was erected in front of the Chinese army tent in the Han camp, Yuan Shao's heart was whipped as if he had been whipped hard, and the pain was so painful that he could barely breathe.

Zhang Yuan...... Zhang Yuan ......, "Yuan Shao, who has no choice but to be middle, can only rely on gritting his teeth and reading Zhang Yuan's name again and again to vent the resentment in his heart.

At the head of the city, when Yuan Shao was still resentful, a member of the cavalry of the Zhou army rushed towards the city alone.

Yuan Jun immediately fell silent, looking at the person who was rushing with curious eyes.

"It's Zhang He, it's Zhang He, that traitor," Wen Chou was the first to recognize him.

Yuan Shao's body was shocked, and anger immediately burst out from his eyes.

Zhang He had already carried the bloody head, galloping all the way, more than 30 steps away from the south gate of Yecheng, with the momentum of the rushing horse, Zhang He roared angrily, and threw the head in his hand with all his might.

Zhang Yuan just wanted to use this bloody human head to deter Yuan Shao and tell Yuan Jun in the city that whoever dared to help Yuan Shao resist again would be his fate.

This is a warning of his blood.

The bloody human head crossed the graceful arc, and flew into the head of Yecheng City, and when it landed, the surrounding Yuan soldiers were startled and instinctively spread aside.

The head rolled a few steps, and finally stopped in front of Yuan Shao.

The head was disheveled and stained with blood, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whose head it was, so one of the pro-soldiers picked up the man's head tremblingly and pulled away the loose hair.

When Yuan Shao and his subordinates saw that it was the head of the recruitment, everyone was shocked, and they all changed color.

Yuan Shao understood in an instant that this was Zhang Yuan openly humiliating him, warning him, and scaring his subordinates.

"Zhang Yuan, how dare you" Yuan Shao's heart was even more like a knife, and his eyes were sprayed with flames of grief and indignation, almost snatching out of his eyes.

Outside the city, Zhang He had already reined in his horse and speared, shouting at the city: "Yuan Shao, you mediocre lord, your father and son listened to slander and killed my whole family. ”

After saying that, Zhang He snorted coldly and drove away.

Being so openly humiliated by the traitor, Yuan Shao was angry, his face was red, his blood was tumbling in his chest, and his chest was about to be blown up.

Wen Chou was even more annoyed and angry, and shouted angrily: "Lord, this traitor is so rampant, please let me lead my troops to kill and behead that traitor." ”

Wen Chou angrily called for war, and the rest of the generals such as Han Meng generously called for war.

Frustrated, his brows furrowed, his face worried, only Zhang Yuan Shao was dizzy, and he couldn't help Wen Chou and other generals calling for battle, and really sent troops to fight.

The current strength of his Yuan army, and then send troops to force the battle, there is no doubt that he will be sent to death, and he is afraid that he will not be killed by the time of the battle.

Yuan Shao had long hated the anger and blood, gritted his teeth, and for a moment, he couldn't help but go out to fight and wash away the shame.

In the end, he endured it, and finally had a little sense, letting him know that he could only be defeated by Zhang Yuan's radical method and give his own soldiers' lives.

But this traitor, in front of the whole army, humiliated himself so much, if he didn't fight, where would his face go.

In a dilemma, under the torment of his heart, Yuan Shao suddenly closed his eyes, looked up to the sky and screamed, spurted two mouthfuls of blood, and fainted.

"My lord,"

Wen Chou and the others were taken aback, their anger instantly collapsed, and they rushed up in fright, supporting Yuan Shao, who was angry.

Frustrated, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was busy scolding the generals, helping Yuan Shao back to the mansion and asking a doctor for treatment.

The indignation of the generals could only be swallowed, and after watching Zhang Heyao raise his might, he walked away.

Yuan Shao's nightmare has just begun.

The day after capturing the enemy's horn camp, Zhang Yuan gave the order to launch a day and night bombardment of the main city of Yecheng.

Nearly 700 heavenly thunder cannons were erected in the four gates of Yecheng, day and night, endlessly bombarded the enemy city.

The 700-day thunder cannon was changed again by Mo Zhai, and although the weight of the projectiles did not increase, the range was greatly increased.