Renqiu City in the dark is too guarded.

At this time, the air in the lobby seemed to have frozen. Dozens of ironclad soldiers with cold faces, the steel knives in their hands flashed a penetrating white light in the candle flames, exuding a strong murderous aura, directly locking on Sun Jian and the others in the middle of the siege, just waiting for Zou Jing's order to immediately kill them.

Zou Jing stood on the main seat with a cloudy face, his right hand raised high and hung in the air, as long as his hand fell, the ironclad soldiers immediately attacked.

Looking at the imminent situation in the hall, Zou Jing was a little difficult to ride a tiger, and he regretted a little in his heart why he listened to the stupid idea of Xian Yuyin, a stupid pig. Now regardless of whether Sun Jian rebelled or not, he had to give the order to attack. Because in front of Huangfu Song, he Sun Jian must rebel, otherwise he Zou Jing will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

I saw Zou Jing wave his hand fiercely, and dozens of elite-trained ironclad soldiers immediately burst out with a terrifying roar: "Kill." The steel knife in his hand slashed at Sun Jian with an unparalleled knife momentum.

"Choking~"

Sun Jian is the fierce tiger of the world, and he can not be injured by him. With a horizontal Gudian knife in his hand, the soldiers will be killed and blocked, and the gold and iron resonate with a piercing sound, and the eardrums of everyone in the field really hurt. Immediately after that, with a backhand knife, a large amount of blood splattered out of the soldier's neck, and he fell to the ground with a dare expression on his face.

The rest of the soldiers were stunned, and then rushed to Sun Jian without fear of death. They are the domestic slaves of the Zou family, their training is ten times harder than that of the regular army, their equipment is a hundred times better than that of the regular army, and their treatment is far better than that of the regular army, but the price is life.

They have no way out, they have no human rights, some are just unconditional obedience, and some are just the result of the death of the whole family if they fail to complete their tasks.

Sun Jianshi's tiger general, Huang Gai and others under his command are also fierce generals, but there are too many slaves in the Zou family, these people seem to be born to kill people, and death can't stop them from moving forward at all.

Sun Jian, whose face was covered with blood, looked at Zou Jing who was in the main position angrily, suddenly jumped suddenly, stood out of the encirclement, and shouted angrily: "Zou Jing, bring me my life." ”

Zou Jing's cold eyes looked straight at the Gudian knife in Sun Jian's hand, and slashed towards him with a knife momentum like a bamboo, faintly pressing him a little breathless, holding the steel gun tightly with both hands, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were all over the place.

"Huh!?"

Sun Jian Huo Ran looked back, only to see a dazzling silver afterimage shooting out, the momentum was very strong, and the dazzling cold light at the top flashed with cold killing intent, piercing him in the chest and abdomen! Even if he could split Zou Jing's head together, Sun Jian would not be able to escape the fate of being pierced by a sharp spear!

"Hoo ......"

Sun Jian's killing slash towards Zou Jing was forced to spin back, meeting the silver afterimage that shot at him.

"Bang~"

Sun Jian felt a slight numbness in the tiger's mouth, it turned out that the shot was Xian Yuyin's eyes and saw Zou Jing in distress, so he threw it at Sun Jian with all his strength.

"Sun Jian'er is presumptuous!"

A thunderous roar came, and I saw Xian Yufu leaping into the air, the steel spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, and he launched a sharp blow to the prey, stabbing at an extremely tricky angle.

"Ha~"

Sun Jian shouted, his face was hideous, and the strong killing intent burned endlessly in his eyes, it was these two despicable villains who caused today's situation. The Gudian knife in Sun Jian's hand came out mercilessly, and Xian Yufu saw a blood-colored afterimage in an instant, and suddenly he felt a pain in his chest.

"Poof", Xian Yufu slammed into the ground from the air, a large strand of blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth, he used his last strength, raised his hands, and tried to pull out the Gudian knife nailed into his chest, but he failed to do so.

At this time, the Taishou Mansion was simply a sea of swords, the red blood stained the ground red, and the slowly flowing blood exuded an inexplicable weirdness under the light, and the corpse that fell to the ground was unwilling, and its empty eyes seemed to denounce this tragic scene.

"Stop !!"

A thunderous roar came from the air, and everyone who was fighting was stunned for a moment. I saw a big man walking in first, eight feet long, with a leopard's head and eyes, a swallow's jaw and a tiger's whiskers, and a spear in his hand.

"Click~"

A sound of neat footsteps came, and then countless Liu Beijun dressed in green clothes poured in from all directions, quickly surrounding everyone in the hall, and the spear emitting a cold light in his hand pointed directly at the generals.

Liu Bei's pale face was full of anger, and the cold light in his eyes was like a sharp sword, shooting directly at everyone, and he said coldly: "Now the yellow turban thief Kou outside the city is eyeing the tiger, and the people in the city have no fixed residence, but General Zou and Wentai are fighting here to fight inside, and they are really good ministers of my big man." ”

"Newspaper~" When everyone in the mansion was confronting each other, a terrible and panicked roar came from outside the mansion, and the hurried footsteps were very chaotic, and a herald in armor stepped into the Taishou Mansion. The eyes of everyone in the palace suddenly brushed together, and the herald looked at the herald. The herald paused for a moment, quickly knelt on the ground and said in a panic: "Yellow Turban, Yellow Turban Thief Kou is coming, ......"

Dense as the inky night, the torches outside Renqiu City were bright, and Guan Hai, Zhang Yan, and Zhang Niujiao armor were clearly stepping on the horse. The grim face did not have a trace of expression. The war horse under the crotch seemed to feel the atmosphere of the big battle, snorted excitedly, and shook its head a little uneasily.

The phalanx of Yellow Turban soldiers held torches aloft, and the spears in their hands emitted a dazzling cold light in the lamplight. The guards of the city on Renqiu City woke up in a daze, and suddenly the copper bell plate was round. His face was pale, cold sweat flowed, and his legs trembled slightly. Waking up in their sleep, they were caught off guard by the sudden attack of the Yellow Turban Army outside the city.

The tower-like body of Guanhai, with thick arms covered with green tendons, is like a winding earthworm climbing on its arms under the light, which is very terrifying. The hands that clenched the weapons were even more bruised, as hideous as the scales of a crocodile. The cold face suddenly showed a hideous face, and his thick arms were raised high, and he waved it suddenly, and said sharply: "Siege." ”

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

The earth-shattering drums suddenly sounded under Guan Hai's order. The **** upper body of the big man, his eyes are round, Kong Wu's powerful arms, suddenly waved, with all the strength of the whole body, beating the war drums fiercely, and the deafening drum sounded.

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

Zhang Yan's slightly immature roar spread throughout the battlefield through the earth-shattering drums. Holding his weapon aloft, he abandoned his horse and followed the soldiers to the city wall. He wanted to prove to Zhang Bao that although he Zhang Yan was small, he was not inferior to any general in the army.

Huo ...... Suddenly...... Huo"

A group of yellow turban soldiers with crazy faces rushed from the battle array to the city wall of Renqiu with cloud ladders.

=======PS: In the past few days of the Dragon Boat Festival, the unit has taken turns off, and Qingfeng is quite tragic and is arranged in these three days. There are only a few people in the entire unit, and all the business is backlogged on a few of us, so Qingfeng apologizes to everyone here. The few chapters owed will be paid back one by one. Everyone, I recommend a ticket, and the collection goes up.