Seeing these thousand soldiers of the Badao Battalion rushing out of Guangling City, Huang Zu's first reaction was: The people defending the city are stupid, right? Otherwise, how could he have thought of sending only such a few people out and rushing towards his own army of tens of thousands?

However, without waiting for Huang Zu to think about it, this thousand heavily armored cavalry, in his shocked eyes, had already cut through the formation of the front army, and rushed straight towards those catapults.

"Their goal is a catapult! Stop them, don't let them get their way! Seeing the direction of the heavy armored cavalry, Huang Zu finally reacted, drove the war horse, first took the guards around him to chase after those heavy armored cavalry, and then turned his head and shouted at the stunned generals behind him.

After cutting through the front army, Yang Er did not stop, but took the iron horse behind him, and continued to rush straight towards the place where the catapults on the left were, as long as those catapults were destroyed, Guangling City would be able to hold on.

Yang Er, with a thousand iron cavalry, was advancing in the direction of the catapult, and the army on the left flank of Liu Biao's army also moved in this direction with the military order from the Chinese army. As time passed, more and more Liu Biaojun came from the left flank and blocked the front of the Badao battalion.

Wielding his sword to cut off the head of an enemy general who was blocking in front of him, Yang Er first turned his head and looked at the hundreds of soldiers behind him who were pinned down by the enemy, and then looked at the more and more soldiers in front of him.

With a decision in his heart, Yang Er used the long knife in his hand to point to the catapult in front of him that was blocked by thousands of soldiers, gritted his teeth and shouted: "The people behind contain the enemy troops who are coming, and the others will follow me to break through the blockade in front!" ”

"Kill!" The hundreds of soldiers of the Badao Battalion who were pinned down by the enemy behind him obviously heard Yang Er's words, and in response to him, in addition to the simple word "kill", there was also the blood of the enemy soldiers who tried to approach the Badao Battalion in vain.

"Rush with me!" After charging for a distance, Yang Er glanced back again, the hundreds of soldiers of the sword battalion who were surrounded by the enemy legions. Stopping the unbearability in his heart, Yang Er resolutely turned his head, took the hundreds of iron horses behind him, and continued to charge in the direction of the catapult!

In the process of charging, countless knives and guns slashed at the bodies of these soldiers of the sword battalion, and the luckier ones relied on solid armor to defend them, and continued to follow Yang Er to rush and kill. Luckily, he was shot down from his horse by a knife and gun, stood up, stopped the enemy troops who wanted to catch up, and slashed at them, trying to buy a little more time for Yang Er and the others, who could destroy the catapult.

"Destroy these catapults for me!" Knocking the last enemy in front of the catapult into the air, Yang Er rushed out first, raised the long knife in his hand, cut off the throwing arm of a catapult in front of him, and shouted loudly at the soldiers of the Badao Battalion who followed behind him.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! With Yang Er's roar, the soldiers of the Badao Battalion behind him abandoned the entangled enemy troops around them and slashed at the throwing arms of those catapults, and the throwing arms of the catapults were cut to the ground.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! Rejoice, everyone dismount! Let these miscellaneous soldiers in Jingzhou know how powerful our sword battalion is! After destroying the last catapult, Yang Er looked at the tens of thousands of troops surrounding them, jumped off his horse, and said with a smile to the soldiers of the Badao Battalion who were less than five hundred people left beside him.

Under Yang Er's order, one by one, the soldiers of the Badao Battalion got off their horses, centered on Yang Er, and formed a circle, holding blades, looking at the army approaching them with bloodthirsty eyes.

"Kill!" Without waiting for the enemy's initiative to attack, Yang Er jumped out of the protected center circle, used himself as an arrow, and led everyone to the direction of the enemy's Chinese army commander's banner, rushing away.

Just when Yang Er led the "meat grinder" of less than five hundred people to slowly kill towards the place where Huang Zu was, Yang Goudan, who had fainted for a while because of the heavy blow on the city, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up with his sore neck covered.

"What about Yang Er? Where's that bastard?! Is this kid getting fat? Who gave him so much courage to attack a general? After Yang Goudan, who didn't know what was going on, got up, he thought of it for the first time, thought of before he fell into a coma, saw his brother's face, and roared angrily around.

After waiting for a while, no one answered him, Yang Goudan let go of the hand covering his neck and looked at the city.

At this time, there were obviously fewer soldiers in the sword battalion at the head of the city, and the rest of the people all clenched their fists, held on to the battlements, and looked at the city with desolate faces, as if something was happening below that made them feel heartache.

After seeing this situation, Yang Goudan couldn't help but have a hint of foreboding in his heart, and hurriedly rushed forward, held down the battlements, and looked towards the city.

I saw that Liu Biao's army under the city had gathered into a circular array at this time. The dozens of catapults on the periphery of the large array had all lost their throwing arms, and they were obviously abandoned. And seeing these did not make Yang Goudan happy. Because in that large circular array, there were hundreds of soldiers of the Sword Battalion in black armor, who were being surrounded.

"Strategist, who let them go down? Yes?! Who let them go down? What about Yang Er? Where have the others gone? Hurry up and let him come over to me! Seeing such a situation, Yang Goudan's heart instantly pinched, dragged Xi Zhicai beside him, and asked loudly.

Yang Goudan's reaction made Xi Zhicai sigh secretly in his heart. Pointing to the black circle below, Xi Zhicai gave an answer that Yang Goudan didn't want to think about. "General Yang, after you were knocked unconscious by Second Captain Yang, he led a thousand soldiers of the Badao Battalion out of the city to destroy those catapults. Now Captain Yang Er may have died in the chaos of the army, or he may still be fighting to the death in the encirclement of Liu Biao's army. ”

"How can you get out? How can you get out?! How can you tell my mother to go back? He must still be alive! No way! I have to go out and get them out. Right! I'm going out and get them out!" After listening to Xi Zhicai's words, the only trace of luck left in Yang Goudan's heart was finally broken, and he stood aside in a daze, muttering to himself in a bit of a daze.

"Instructor Yang! Before Brother Ling set off, let me wait to defend this Guangling City, do you want him to waste all his achievements with those soldiers of the sword battalion outside the city in exchange for his own lives? Now that he has done it, Guangling City still needs us to defend it. Seeing that Yang Goudan was obviously in a daze, Xi Zhicai raised his hand, slapped him in the face fiercely, pointed at the soldiers of the Badao Battalion who were still fighting to the death in the city, and said angrily.

Feeling the pain on his face, Yang Goudan lost his focus after hearing Xi Zhicai's words, and then gradually regained his clarity. After bowing to Xi Zhicai to express his gratitude, Yang Goudan endured his grief, held the battlements and shouted at the city: "Tyrant sword, kill the enemy!" ”

With Yang Goudan shouting, these soldiers of the Badao Battalion with sad faces on the city were stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and everyone shouted: "Badao, kill the enemy!" ”

"Sword, kill the enemy!"

"Sword, kill the enemy!"

"Sword, kill the enemy!"

Yang Er, who was in the encirclement, was already covered in blood at this time, and the blood dripping from his body was both the enemy's and his own. Just as he wanted to continue to take the scarred soldiers of the Badao Battalion behind him to launch another charge to Shuai Qi, the shouts from the top of the city reached his ears, and also reached the ears of the soldiers of the Badao Battalion who were still struggling to support him.

"Brothers! Do you hear that? Our brothers in the city are cheering us on! It seems that we can't admit it, so let me rush again. Kill! The first sound came, and Yang Er knew that his brother had woken up. Spit out the mouthful of blood in his mouth, Yang Er's blood-covered face raised a bright smile, and then raised the long knife in his hand, facing the direction of Shuai Qi, and killed it again.

Facing these soldiers of the Badao Battalion who were almost all injured and covered in blood. Liu Biaojun, who was blocking the front, retreated, and the bloody murderous aura on the bodies of these sword battalions overwhelmed them, and the determination to drag a few people into the water before they died made them feel that what they were blocking at this time was not people, but a group of dying bloodthirsty beasts.

"What are you doing?! That's all they have, give it to me...... Kill me! The Retreater, Slash! Seeing that his soldiers were retreating, Huang Zu hurriedly cut off the head of a retreating soldier, pointed at the approaching soldiers of the Badao Battalion, and said in a trembling voice.

Not only were these soldiers afraid, but Huang Zu was also afraid at this time, such soldiers were something he had never seen before. Only a thousand people rushed into their own army, not only destroying the heavily protected catapults, but also bringing hundreds of people to the position of the Chinese army so close, outside the encirclement of the army, those dense corpses, casting the legend belonging to this thousand people.

As the generals continued to slash and kill the retreaters, these soldiers could only bite the bullet and meet the hundreds of heart-palpitating soldiers of the sword battalion.

However, they were already timid, and their end was already doomed. Slashed and killed thousands of enemy soldiers again, Yang Er first glanced at his left arm that had just been cut off by an enemy general, and then looked at the people behind him who were less than a hundred, and all of them were injured, and some even lost a leg, but they were still stationed around the soldiers of the sword battalion to kill the enemy, and asked hoarsely: "Can you still kill the enemy?!" ”

"Kill!" Facing Yang Er's questioning, these soldiers of the sword battalion roared in a low voice. Although the shouting and killing sound was not loud, but it fell into the ears of those Liu Biaojun beside him, which was tantamount to the sound of asking for life from Jiuyou.

"Did you hear that? Can my brothers still kill? What about you?! Hearing this low roar, Yang Er showed a mouthful of bloody teeth with a smile that he thought was bright, and looked at Huang Zu, who was protected by hundreds of personal guard regiments, and asked.

Looking at Yang Er's smiling face that seemed to be fished out of blood water, Huang Zu couldn't stop shaking, pointed at Yang Er and said to the guards beside him, "Kill ...... Kill...... To give...... I kill. Him! ”

After receiving Huang Zu's order, hundreds of guards forcibly held back the fear in their hearts and slowly surrounded the bloody people of less than 100 people.

"Finally, bring a few more guards to accompany the funeral!" Looking at these guards who were cautiously surrounding him and the others, Yang Er felt his body getting weaker and weaker, and thought so in his heart.

"Kill!" Just as these guards were about to rush forward and finish off these terrifying killing gods, a shout of killing that rushed straight into the sky, accompanied by the earth-shattering killing intent, came from outside Liu Biaojun's encirclement.

"What's going on?! Did the people in the city come out? Feeling the shaking of the ground, as well as the fierce murderous aura rushing in, Huang Zu hurriedly turned his head and looked at the Guangling City Gate.

It's just that the Guangling City Gate, although it has been opened, and there are indeed cavalry outside the city gate that have begun to come out, but the distance is still far away, and it will not shine into such a vibration, which makes Huang Zu can't help but be a little puzzled.

"General, East ...... Face, east ......" Seeing that Huang Zu was still looking at the Guangling City Gate in the west, his generals pointed to the thousands of heavily armored cavalry rushing from the east, trembling the corners of his mouth, and said very unfavorably.

East? Hearing the reminder of the general beside him, Huang Zu turned his head and looked to the east. It was also this turn that Huang Zu saw the last scene of his life, which was the tip of the gun, the tip of the gun roaring towards his face!