Some people hate the night because they like the sun, because the sunshine represents the light, and there is only dead silence and fear in the night.

Night, dark night, as if thick ink that cannot be dissolved, in this dark night can not help but make people a little frightened. Darkness, sometimes like an invisible hand, holds you tightly, and repression and pain weigh on you as if you are already about to suffocate.

In this endless night, a pair of centaurs took advantage of the terrifying night to sneak towards Gaoyang City. No one spoke in the darkness, and then the faint starlight rope dead on the paparazzi city wall.

Dozens of soldiers dressed in yellow clothes are like nimble old apes in the mountains, nimbly climbing the smooth city wall. All the soldiers were grim-faced, and said nothing, for they understood that it was a big gamble, and no one was sure that they would be able to survive until dawn.

Among them, only the leader Bian Xi also had a cold face, but there was no fear in his eyes, all this had been arranged a long time ago, and he knew that his life was not in danger.

As long as it is past tonight, the Yellow Turban Army in Jizhou will be completely destroyed, and he can also be transformed into an official of the Han Dynasty.

In Bian Xi's YY, he has climbed the not very high Kaiyang city wall. Seeing the guards of the city slumping under the wall sleeping there, Bian Xi pointed to the soldiers on the wall and said softly: "Don't make a sound when you fall, kill them with one blow before they wake up, otherwise we will die and have no place to bury." ”

"No."

The poor guards of the city fell victim to the struggle between the officers and the Yellow Turban Army, they thought that the city wall was well defended, but they did not know that Li Dao had already transferred the brigade out of here. Pity the rest of the soldiers, and they lost their lives in their sleep.

It was pitch black outside, and even in the light of the stars in the sky, the land was still shrouded in darkness. In this darkness, there may be countless murderous opportunities.

"General Tiangong, although our army has attacked fiercely in the past few days, and although the guards of Gaoyang City are tired, the last general thinks that he will not relax the defense of the city. Bian Xi is gone, I'm afraid there will be no return. Cheng Yuanzhi, who was hiding in the dark, said softly to this corner.

Zhang Jiao sighed when he heard this: "Gaoyang City has sufficient equipment to defend the city, and our army has attacked for several days, and countless corpses have been lost, but they still have not been captured. If this continues, the morale of our army will drop significantly, and when the cavalry in the city will go out of the city to cover and kill, our army will be defeated. It's a simple plan, but it's hard to say that it won't work. ”

While the two were still talking softly, suddenly a bright fire rose at the gate of Gaoyang City, like a bright light guiding the way in the dark night.

Seeing the fire, Zhang Jiao's heart suddenly tightened, and then he shouted loudly: "The gate of Gaoyang City has been opened, and the brothers will rush in with me." ”

Under this angry shout, countless torches were suddenly erected all over the mountains. In an instant, the outside of Kaiyang City was like daylight. The Yellow Turbans hidden in the shadows held torches, like fire dragons, and rushed to the city gate.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

When the city gate was opened, fifty Yellow Turban soldiers greeted the swarming Yellow Turban Army with joy on their faces. Tonight, after tonight, they will be richly rewarded.

Suddenly, there was a shout from inside Gaoyang City, and countless ground shook inexplicably. "Flutter" A cold light in the darkness, "Qu," a soldier beside Bian Xi fell to the ground in disbelief.

Looking at the unwilling expression of the fallen soldier, the rest of the people looked at Bian Xi with a sinister smile on their faces. "Kill ......" Bian Xi gave an order, and Bian Xi's personal soldiers, who were mixed with the soldiers, suddenly raised the steel knife in his hand and waved his former robe. The soldiers who were still frightened fell one after another, in the hands of these robes who had fought side by side.

"Tap, tap, tap...... ...... "Li Wei's iron rider stood up, kicked a few times in the air, and stopped steadily in front of Bian Xi. He could see at a glance that these guards were really killed in their sleep, and the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers were carrying steel knives full of blood, as well as the Yellow Turban soldiers who fell in front of them, and Li Wei instantly understood what was going on.

Bian Xi saw Li Dao with a flattering smile on his face: "General, the last general is Bian Xi, who has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light under the leadership of the Emperor Fugong." ”

Li Wei glanced at Bian Xi with disdain, he was a brittle martial artist, looking at Bian Xi who betrayed his robe in front of him, and looked down on him from the bottom of his heart. He coldly spat out four words: "Get out of the way." ”

The flattering smile on Bian Xi's face seemed to be a little stiff, and he still nodded: "No." Then he led his own soldiers to cling to the city wall to make way for Li Dao.

Li Dao watched the Yellow Turban Army swarming like ants all over the mountains, and his scalp was a little numb. Not to mention that it's too late to close the city gates, even if you can't close them in time, because this is a death order.

Li Dao looked at Zhang Jiao, who was in the lead, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Kill, brothers rush with me." Whoever kills one person will be rewarded with a hundred hundred. ”

Zhang Jiao had already changed out of his usual robe, wearing armor and holding a spear at the moment, the immortal wind bones in his usual days were gone, and the elegance of a Confucian general was mixed with the murderous aura of a fierce general.

"Kill."

"Kill."

The two torrents finally collided together, the sound of steel knives entering the bones, more and more stumps and broken arms, and a large number of soldiers and horses gathered at this small city gate, so that they could not enter or exit. Countless soldiers died from the crowd and stampede, and even more so from the swords of the soldiers on both sides.

"General Tiangong be careful." Cheng Yuanzhi, who was behind Zhang Jiao, suddenly jumped out and met the steel spear that Li Dao stabbed at Zhang Jiao. The screeching sound produced by the collision of "......" metals penetrated the battlefield full of killing sounds, shaking people's eardrums.

Because of the huge force generated by the collision, the two of them stepped back a few times. Cheng Yuanzhi looked at the bearded man in front of him, and secretly said that this guy has a lot of strength, and then swung his knife and slashed at Li Dao.

Li Dao is a famous fierce general among the generals in Guanzhong, how can he be hit by Cheng Yuanzhi's indifferent knife, only to see that Li Dao is not defensive, the steel gun in his hand pulled out a few gun flowers, and went straight to Cheng Yuanzhi's door like lightning. Looking at the steel spear that came straight to him, Cheng Yuanzhi didn't dare to make a hard connection, and immediately withdrew his sword and retreated.

Li Dao's face was full of a cruel smile, although the lord ordered not to defend to the death, but thinking of the robe that had died for several days, he vowed to kill Cheng Yuanzhi to thank the hatred in his heart.

Cheng Yuanzhi, who was on the run, saw Li Dao chasing after him, with a weird smile on his face, Li Dao saw that Cheng Yuanzhi in front of him had slowed down, and he was secretly happy in his heart: This guy is running out of horsepower.

Cheng Yuanzhi hurriedly turned his head to look at Li Dao behind him, and the steel gun in his hand was about to stab him, when he suddenly pulled the reins of the horse in his hand, and he was able to dodge this shot, taking advantage of Li Dao's old moves, the steel knife in his hand swept Li Dao in a hurry.

"Puff" Li Dao's arm was stabbed into the bone by Cheng Yuanzhi, if it weren't for the lack of strength in a hurry, this arm would have been scrapped. Cold sweat flowed from Li Wei's face, and blood flowed from the knife marks on his arms that penetrated deep into the white bones.

"Hmph." Cheng Yuanzhi turned his horse and said coldly: "Li Dao, what else can you say?" Today is the day of your death. ”

Li Dao's face was covered with cold sweat, and his voice was a little painful: "The Yellow Turban thieves are all killed in the world. Isn't it a pity that you are such a character and stoop to be a thief? My lord is Corporal Lixian, it is better to surrender to my lord......"

Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Yuanzhi waved the steel knife in his hand and attacked: "Ben Qushuai is not interested in surrendering, but you are very interested in this life." Take your life. The steel knife in his hand was waving like a fly.

Li Dao's arm was injured at the moment, so he could still fight with Cheng Yuanzhi again, pull out the horse and flee. Li Wei, who was on the run, shouted bitterly: "Withdraw ......"

In an instant, countless Kansai cavalry relied on their war horses and quickly rushed to the city. The gates of the city were occupied by the swarming Yellow Turban Army, firmly in their hands.

========PS: Everyone, the little brother shouted angrily, kneeling for recommendation votes, kneeling for collections. Your great encouragement is the biggest motivation for Qingfeng. In addition, I would like to thank Gu Chen for raising the question of "Zhang Jiao's 3 times of talent". Qingfeng has made changes.