The Modao Army stepped down, and the Modao was in the hands of the soldiers of the Modao Army, swinging the knife and retracting the knife, as if it had become a mechanical action. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the Mo knife, the Yizhou soldiers seemed to be like paper paste, and they were cut to pieces. Under such terrifying lethality, the Yizhou soldiers retreated one after another.

However, Lu Bu relied on his own bravery, and actually faced the Mo Dao army. Fang Tian's halberd swept over, wanting to compete with the Mo Dao Army.

In the face of Lu Bu's one-man Mo Dao Army, there was no panic, and the one thousand Mo Dao Army was roughly divided into five rows, displayed on five stairs, with two hundred people in each row, gradually advancing downward. Lu Bu rushed upward, and the Modao Army did not choose to surround Lu Bu, it was still a phalanx advancing downward in rows.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was about one zhang and two feet, and the heavenly painting halberd swept over, and it could attack five Mo Dao Army soldiers at one time. When Fang Tian's halberd attacked, it brought the sound of the wind, and its majesty was also terrifying.

However, the soldiers of the Mo Dao Army were as if they were machines, and the Heavenly Painting Halberd swept over, and the five Mo Knife also slashed towards Fang Tian's Painting Halberd at the same time.

"Bell!" A loud bang sounded, and five Mo knives slashed at the halberd at the same time, and suddenly a burst of sparks sparked. The knife and the halberd stopped in the air, but for a moment, Lu Bu's body unconsciously retreated backwards. Lu Bu took back the halberd painted that day and looked at it, but saw five slash marks on it.

The five of them worked together, and under the huge slashing power of the condescending people, Lu Bu was even incomparable.

The Modao Army is a strong man in the army, and the power of the knife is far greater than that swept by Lu Bu with one hand.

Lu Bu was shocked not that he was defeated, but that he looked at his Fang Tian Painting Halberd in distress, although the groove on Fang Tian's Painting Halberd was not deep, as long as it was polished, it would be restored as before. But Lu Bu knew that his Fang Tian Painting Halberd was a divine weapon, and there would actually be slash marks under the Mo knife?

Although there were slash marks on Fang Tian's painting halberd, the Mo knife was even more injured, and I saw that the Mo knife in the hands of the five Mo Dao soldiers had already rolled the blade, which greatly affected the use, and if it came a few more times, it would be scrapped.

The craftsmanship of this era is far less than that of the Tang Dynasty, although the Mo knife was made by the drawings exchanged by Liu Bian, but it can only ensure the sharpness of the Mo knife, but its hardness and rigidity are far from meeting the requirements, although the Mo knife kills people like chopping melons and vegetables, but basically after every battle, the blade of the Mo knife will be curled, and it is impossible to fight again. So repairs are carried out after each battle. And every year, the maintenance of the Modao alone costs a lot of money, so in the past three years, the number of the Modao Army has only remained at one thousand and has not been expanded, because it is too expensive.

The same is true of the trapped camp under Lu Bu, they are extremely strong, but they only maintain 800 people, and if they do not expand, they can't afford to raise them.

Although the Mo Dao had already curled the blade, Lu Bu had already seen the horror of the Mo Dao soldiers, and secondly, he was reluctant to fight with Fang Tian's halberd. For a general, a weapon, BMW is the second life, but for Lu Bu, there is a beauty. Fang Tian's halberd was like Lu Bu's lifeline, and Lu Bu immediately retreated.

However, the Mo Dao Army does not have that concern, they only need to win, and if the Mo Dao is broken, they will be repaired. So Lu Bu hurried down the steps, and the Mo Dao Army continued to push down.

Lu Bu retreated straight to the bottom of the steps, looking at the Mo Dao Army that continued to go down, a trace of gloom flashed on Lu Bu's face. shouted behind him: "Gao Shun, lead the trapped camp to meet the enemy!"

Stuck in the camp? The Modao Army is a heavy infantry, which is more capable of fighting cavalry, and the trap camp is also a heavy infantry, and the armor and fighting equipment are also complete.

"Trap in the camp, rush with me!" Lu Bu said another, and among the soldiers and horses behind, Gao Shun immediately led the eight hundred traps to step out.

"The lord can't be, the Mo Dao Army can't directly attack its edge, let's retreat!" Zhang Liao, who was beside Gao Shun, immediately stopped.

"No, rush me!" Lu Bu snorted coldly, Gao Shun did not hesitate, and the Eight Hundred Trap camp suddenly came forward.

Zhang Liao was helpless, so he had to bow his hand to Liu Fan and the others: "Eldest prince, right now, Liu Bian's soldiers and horses are still fighting at the city gate, let's get out of the city quickly, if we wait for them to take the city gate, we won't go out!"

"This ......" Liu Fan was also quite hesitant, thinking that what Zhang Liao said made some sense.

"You can't retreat, you can decide to take down Liu Bian, the eldest prince Liu Bian has not many soldiers and horses around him, and there are not many soldiers and horses at the gate of the main hall, so you can break in from other directions!" Yang Biao immediately stopped.

Liu Fan is a mediocre talent, and when Yang Biao and Zhang Liao said this, he suddenly lost his opinion, so he had to look at Pang Xi, Pang Xi thought about it and said: "Each of them still has 5,000 defenders, even if they should be combined inside and outside, they can hold on for a while, let's try it, if we really can't attack it, we will retreat!"

Liu Fan nodded, and hurriedly summoned the soldiers to attack the other three steps, but despite this, the worried look on his face became more and more solemn.

In the blink of an eye, the Mo Dao Army stepped down the steps, and the trapped camp also greeted it.

"Where the knife goes, the one who stands in my way will die!"

"The will to fall into battle, there is no invincible me, there is no life in death!"

Without hesitation, the heavy infantry of both sides rushed towards each other, each shouting its own slogan.

The Mo knife is a long weapon, and the camp has not yet been close, the Mo knife has already slashed away, and the soldiers are wearing heavy armor and gradually moving forward. Mo slashed down, and the soldiers in the camp were fearless and stepped forward to meet them.

Although the soldiers in the trapped camp are also wearing iron armor, but under the Mo knife, they still did not stand up to the power of the Mo knife, it can only be said that the soldiers in the trapped camp are better than the Yizhou soldiers, their bodies are not torn apart, and they are not cut by the Mo knife under the protection of the iron armor, but under the huge force impact, there are still many soldiers who fall under the knife.

"Senior brother, step down, don't fight hard!" Zhang Liao in the back said urgently.

Lu Bu shouted: "Don't retreat, rush me!"

"Hey!" Gao Shun sighed helplessly, without saying a word, walked to the front, and rushed forward with the Mo knife.

Under the Mo knife, the trapped camp of the same heavy infantry was helpless, and it could only be said that there was more time to resist. will only advance, not retreat, and the soldiers in the trapped camp are moving forward with their lives, or they are delaying the forward time of the Modao Army.

"The will to fall into battle, there is no invincible me, there is no life in death!" Gao Shun led the soldiers of the trapped camp to face the Mo knife. Shouting out this sentence in his mouth, it seemed to be his last swan song, and under the Mo knife, there were constantly fallen soldiers in the camp. Gao Shun brandished a machete, resisted for a while, and fell to the ground with several knives in his body, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Brother Gao!" Seeing Gao Shun falling, Zhang Liao exclaimed in surprise and suddenly looked at Lu Bu and shouted angrily: "Lu Fengxian, do you know what you are doing? Hurry up and give the order to retreat! ”

Lu Bu watched Gao Shun fall under the Mo knife, a trace of unbearability flashed on his face, and then he looked at Liu Wei who was sitting upright on the high platform, and his face was full of hatred and said: "Don't retreat, rush me, I swear to take Liu Wei today!"

At the gate of the main hall of Changle Palace, Liu Wei saw Gao Shun falling, a trace of emotion flashed on his face, and his tone was full of pity: "Such a good general, under the command of Lu Bu, it's a pity!"

Di Renjie, Li Ru and others around also shook their heads and sighed, and Wang Meng said: "The trapping camp is also a heavy infantry, and it should be used elsewhere, but it was used by Lu Bu to fight with the Modao army, hey!"

On the square under the steps, the trapped camp and the Modao army were killed, and the trapped camp continued to move forward, and one by one the soldiers fell under the Modao, still shouting: "The will to fall into battle, I am invincible, there is no life!"

Seeing that the Modao army was dragged, there were also soldiers on the left and right sides attacking the steps, but under the dense rain of arrows, the effect was very dangerous, Lu Bu put the red rabbit horse on his crotch, and went to the right, wanting to attack the high platform from a weak place in defense.

"Your Majesty, I'll guard against Lu Bu!" Yang Yansi, who was beside Liu Wei, saw Lu Bu rushing to the right step and said to Liu Wei.

"Be careful!" Liu Wei nodded.

Yang Yansi turned around and went to guard against Lu Bu.

Lu Bu straddled his horse to the east, turned over and dismounted and was about to rush to the steps, when he saw a gallop down the corridor. There are archers on the steps and on the roof, so the attack range of the arrows is well controlled, Yang Yansi stands on the steps, the arrows fly down above his head, and he can't attack Yang Yansi at all.

Yang Yansi stood there, and if Lu Bu came up, the archers on the roof could also shoot arrows at Lu Bu's range without attacking Yang Yansi. Therefore, if Lu Bu dared to come up, Yang Yansi would be condescending, and Lu Bu would face not only Yang Yansi, but also flying arrows.

But at the moment, Lu Bu was an enemy meeting, and his eyes were red, and when he saw Yang Yansi, he couldn't wait to eat him raw, where did he want to get this?

Lu Bu brandished Fang Tian's halberd while blocking the arrows and rushed up the steps, but those Yizhou soldiers didn't have that ability, and they kept falling under the attack of the arrows. Lu Bu took the lead and rushed up the steps and shouted: "Yang Yansi, you took advantage of the danger of others at the beginning, and I will definitely kill you today!"

"Hmph, let's see if you have that ability!" Yang Yansi's tiger-headed black golden spear stabbed towards Lu Bu at the bottom of the steps. The tiger's head Wujin spear is about one zhang and three feet long, nearly three meters in length, and Fang Tian's halberd also has one zhang and two, and the two of them are seven or eight steps away from each other and fight.

"Ding, Lu Bu's force is 102, Fang Tian's halberd is plus one, the force is 103, Yang Yansi's force is 99, the tiger head black gold gun is plus one, and the current force is 100!"

Lu Bu fought against Yang Yansi, and he couldn't be crushed by force, and he didn't have a big advantage, but he had a big disadvantage.

The two fought for a few rounds, and the Han soldiers on the roof shot arrows at Lu Bu, because Yang Yansi was several steps higher than Lu Bu, Lu Bu already suffered a loss when he fought, and the arrows on the roof attacked, which made Lu Bu even more embarrassed.

Lu Bu retreated a few steps downward, dodging the attack of the tiger-headed black gold spear, blocking the arrows left and right, and scolded: "Yang Yansi has a kind of fight with me, what kind of hero is he with the help of external forces?"

Yang Yansi only needs to be condescending, and under the instigation of arrows, Lu Bu can't attack at all. Lu Bu retreated downward, and Yang Yansi didn't take a step down, because if he went down, then the archers on the roof would not be able to assist him. Seeing Lu Bu scolding Yang Yansi and sneering: "It's about Your Majesty's safety, I can't come nonsense!"

It is true that Yang Yansi is reckless by nature, but in the past few years, he has acted as Liu Wei's bodyguard, and his temperament has also become calm. Although his personality cannot be fundamentally changed, at the moment it is related to Liu Wei's safety, he will not be rash.

Lu Buqi's face was pale, and he wanted to attack in another direction, but he knew that Yang Yansi would definitely follow.

"Hmph, what if you have arrows, I can kill you too!" Lu Bu snorted coldly, but still rushed forward. He plans to drag Yang Yansi here. It is hoped that there will be fierce generals in Zhang Liao or Yizhou's army to attack from other directions.

However, Zhang Liao was indifferent in the south and did not lead his troops to attack, but on the back, that is, in the north in the opposite direction of the gate of Changle Palace, there was a slight opportunity.

Liu Wei was on the south side of the gate, and he could notice the situation on the east and west sides, but he could not pay attention to the situation behind him, so the north side was indeed a weak place for defense.

I saw that in the north direction, a tall young man holding a long knife was constantly blocking arrows and attacking the steps. He was about twenty years old, tall and mighty, wearing armor, but the cloak was a brocade robe, and between waving a long knife, there were still bells on his body, and on closer inspection, it turned out that he was wearing several bells.

Hundreds of people gathered around the young man and rushed to the front, wearing bells on their bodies, and the sound of jingling bells was transmitted. The young man was so brave that the other three sides could not rush to the corridor on the steps, but the north, under his leadership, was not far from the archers on the steps. (To be continued.) )