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"Boom Boom~~"

Huge boulders the size of millstones came one after another, violently smashing into the southeast corner of the Yecheng city wall, and the already weak southeast corner was crumbling under the crazy ravages of Han Fujun's improvised trebuchet, and it was possible to collapse at any time.

Thousands of the most elite soldiers of Han Fu's army were already crowded outside the southeast corner, slowly approaching the weak part of the city wall with the protection of their shields. After several blazing battles, the arrows were already faintly exhausted, and the Yellow Turban defenders had only sporadic arrows through the shields and iron armor, causing limited damage.

In Yecheng, Liao Hua gathered all the Yellow Turban veterans here, and a full two thousand Yellow Turban soldiers formed a semicircle around the weak point that was about to collapse, Leng Sensen's steel knife was already unsheathed, and the sharp spear was raised forward, towering like a forest, and the air was filled with suffocating depression.

With the continuous sound of impact, the city wall in front of it was trembling slightly, and countless tiny cracks were already covering the wall, and like spider silk, it spread in all directions, and from time to time large pieces of broken earth fell off the city wall and fell to the ground with a bang.

The city wall was about to collapse, but the eyes of the Yellow Turban soldiers showed nervous excitement.

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Yecheng South Gate.

The 15,000 Guangling army was waiting outside the south gate, and the black oppressive array almost covered the entire field, and Yu She, who was standing on the city tower, looked at it, and the extreme eye was full of black oppressive officers and soldiers, as if there was no other color between heaven and earth. Zhang Chao was dressed in leather armor and stood solemnly at the front of the military formation.

A fast horse galloped from the southeast corner like a whirlwind and clouds, galloped to Zhang Chao and said quickly: "General, the southeast corner has been broken by Han Fu's soldiers!" Now the two armies are repeatedly strangling in the gap. ”

"Oh, is it? So it's time for our army to do it! ”

Zhang Chao said this, Qiang Ran pulled out the chopping knife horse held high above the top, and swung forward, the black pressure of the army suddenly cracked from the middle, and a heavy infantry carried a simple ladder from the camp rushed out, swarming towards the wall of Yecheng.

Even without the suppression of the archers, the Guangling army dared to run to the city wall unscrupulously, that is because the defenders on the tower of Yecheng City have been pitiful, Liao Hua has transferred all the elite Yellow Turban Army to the southeast corner, and the defense of the rest of the gates is already quite weak~ Moreover, after continuous battles, the defense equipment of Yecheng has been exhausted~ In less than a meal, Zhang Chaojun successfully climbed to the top of the city.

Yu She's eyes were full of hideous grip on the steel gun and pushed forward, and in an instant, the three thousand strong men standing behind him also roared wildly, still there was no way out, only desperate to have hope of living, a group of recruits transformed by the people in a short period of time rushed up like a tide, rushed into the rolling iron stream, the soldiers roared and roared as much as possible, and their expressions were full of determination that there was no return, death and no life.

There is no way back! The general said that if Yecheng is captured, not only will they be beheaded by the enemy, but even their children will not be spared, and all women will also be reduced to prostitution! For the sake of his son, for the continuation of the bloodline, no matter how cowardly a coward is, he will become brave and fearless.

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Han Fujun commander Pan Feng and military advisor Fu Zhu accompanied by Gao Ran and his own soldiers, ghostly appeared in the southeast corner of Yecheng, Pan Feng held a mountain axe in his right hand, looked at Fu Zhu with his head, stroked his beard with his left hand, and said in a deep voice: "Capture Yecheng, the military division should be the first merit!" ”

"Alas~"

He sighed, shook his head, and said: "I don't dare to take the first credit, and I ask the general to give an order, after the city is broken, you must harass the people in the city, otherwise it will be bad for the reputation of the lord!" ”

"Newspaper~~"

The mournful shout was accompanied by the sound of hurried horses' hooves, and Pan Feng Huoran looked back and saw a horse like the wind galloping, which was the ranger of his own army.

"General, fifteen miles to the west, a brigade of cavalry has been found!"

"What?"

Pan Feng was shocked in his heart, his eyes tightened suddenly, and he said quickly, "Where are the cavalry?" How many centaurs are there? ”

"I don't know where the cavalry is, but it doesn't look like a Han army or a thief, there are tens of thousands of cavalry!"

"Tens of thousands of cavalry?"

There was a solemn look in his eyes, and he turned his head to Pan Feng and said: "General, there are countless thousands of cavalry in the thief army, and it is guessed that nine out of ten of them are Dong Zhuo's soldiers and horses, but according to intelligence analysis, Xu Rong, the general under Dong Zhuo, led almost all the soldiers and horses to attack Huguan, but where did the cavalry come from?" The soldiers and horses that appear suddenly must have something strange, and the subordinate suggests that the general immediately ring the gold guards! ”

"Huh~"

Pan Feng looked back at Yecheng, who was about to collapse, slapped his thigh in annoyance, and said sharply: "Mingjin retreats!" ”

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"Woo woo woo~"

The desolate horn sounded in a deep voice, and Han Fujun, who was repeatedly strangled in the southeast corner, was stunned for a moment, and then slowly withdrew his troops without entanglement, and the black army withdrew towards the outside of the city~

Liao Hua, who was already full of death, watched the enemy withdraw in disbelief, and only came back to his senses after a while, slowly raised the steel knife in his hand, and roared angrily: "Win, we won!" ”

"Whew~"

"Ahh~"

The surviving Yellow Turban soldiers waved the steel knife in their hands, followed Liao Hua's crazy shout, venting, glad that they were still alive~

Yu Shi at the south gate was fighting hard, suddenly the horn sounded, the enemy army slowly faded like a tide, and in an instant Yu Shi almost couldn't believe his eyes, looked around left and right, and said sharply: "What's the matter?" ”

"General, look~" A sharp-eyed colonel suddenly pointed to the west and said sharply: "General, what is that?" ”

"Huh?"

Yu Shehuo Ran turned his head and looked at the west, only to see that on the vast horizon, there was a faint black line slowly squirming.

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Huguan, the remnant sun is like blood, dyed red in the vast mountains in the distance, the face is like a fierce ghost, the evil Han Dian Wei Su stands in the circle of the two armies, holding a blood-colored banner in his hand, writing "Yellow Turban Invincible" four big characters, under the blood-colored flag, riding proudly, standing in the wind like a statue, as if he has been waiting here for a thousand years.

Zhang Bao straddled his horse and crossed his sword, standing solemnly in front of the two armies, the wind blowing the cloak behind him, and the sound of hunting.

The wind swept a gust of wind and sand across Zhang Bao's face, Zhang Bao couldn't help but squint his eyes, in the hazy vision, the enemy camp suddenly cracked like a wave, avoided to both sides, three horses galloped out, proudly dragging three Angzang men on horseback, the leader was dressed in dark iron armor flashing with a cold light~ It was the general under Dong Zhuo of Xiliang and the commander of the 60,000 Xiliang army~ Xu Rong.

"Ha~"

The evil Han Dian Wei roared angrily, and the thunderous sound was like destroying the golden cracking stone, and the rolling sound shook the galloping war horse to the sky and neighed~ Xu Rong's face changed in an instant, and he strangled the war horse fiercely, and the fierce killing machine burned endlessly in his eyes~ (To be continued.) )