In this regard, the three main thieves of the Yellow Turban, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, died, and the most dramatic was Zhang Jiao, who was killed by the hussar general Sun Ling in Guangzong City.

Maybe Sun Ling could guess that Zhang Jiao would be so angry with himself that he would fall ill again, but he never imagined that this time he would be angry with the angry Zhang Jiao, which was completely unexpected. Listening to the mournful cry at the head of the city, Sun Ling was also stunned by this scene.

"Lord, the military advisors said that the yellow turbans in the city are in turmoil at the moment, and it is the best time to attack the city, don't hesitate, otherwise when they can ease up, the situation of mourning soldiers will be very troublesome!" Dian Wei came to Sun Ling's side and reminded.

Belch...... Sun Ling, who was looking at the dramatic development of the city, only remembered something important when he heard Dian Wei's words. The gun pointed at Guangzong City, and shouted at the front army behind him: "All the soldiers, give me to kill into Guangzong City, and those who open the city gate will be rewarded with a thousand taels and a thick seal." Kill! ”

Under the so-called heavy reward, there must be brave men. As Sun Ling's words fell, the 20,000 elite Han troops, holding their shields high, pushed the siege equipment, and ran towards the city of Guangzong, all thinking that they could take the city head and open the city gate.

"Quick, quick, arrow! The Han army attacked the city. Take all the stones and oil that you have prepared. Seeing the movement of the Han army under the city, Zhang Niujiao couldn't care about crying and mourning, and hurriedly commanded the defense.

It's just that Zhang Jiao died in front of these Yellow Turban soldiers like this, and the blow to the morale of these soldiers is already unimaginable. Although some generals kept urging, the effect was still not obvious, only a few people were moving the materials to defend the city, and even the arrows shot by the archers at the head of the city were weak at this time, and it was difficult to cause any big damage to the Han army under the city.

Just when Zhang Niujiao was anxious, several generals glanced at each other, and then quietly retreated from the city.

"What are you all doing?! General Tiangong is dead, and you still don't fight to the death at this point, if you let those Han troops go to the city, will the Han army let you go? Will Sun Ling's Tyrant Battalion let you go? Stupid. Seeing that the guards at the head of the city were so lazy, Zhang Niujiao shouted.

Yes, if you let the god-killing army outside the city come in, will you be able to survive and the others? Hearing Zhang Niujiao's scolding, the yellow scarf at the head of the city looked at the Badao battalion outside the city that was ready to go, and they all felt a cold air rushing towards them.

Hold on, hold on! With Zhang Niujiao's scolding, he came to his senses. These desperate Yellow Turban soldiers pulled their bows and arrows and threw stones in an attempt to stop the Han troops who were about to climb the city and save their lives.

The momentum of the attack at the east gate was soon learned by several other city gates, and Huangfu Song, Lu Zhi, and Zhu Jun immediately ordered the whole army to attack the city. In this way, the offensive and defensive battles of the three city gates were also inextricably fought, and the tragic atmosphere of the war surrounded the entire Guangzong City on all sides, because of the distance, they had not yet learned the news of Zhang Jiao's death.

"Big brother, second brother is not a way to do this, if we let these people attack the city and open the city gate, we will have no credit, I think it is better for us to rush to the city, and it is better than standing in this place stupidly and suffering this nest." In front of the formation, Zhang Fei swept away an arrow that flew in front of him, and shouted at Liu Bei and Guan Yu beside him.

"Yun Chang, what do you think of what Yide said?" Liu Bei asked Guan Yu, who was squinting at the head of the city.

"If my brother says how to do it, then do it!" Hearing Liu Bei's question, Guan Yu stopped the movements in his hand and opened his eyes and replied.

After receiving Guan Yu's reply, Liu Bei looked at the crowded Guangzong City and the Han troops under the city, and weighed it in his heart, and finally the utilitarian heart overcame the hesitation.

"In this case, the three of my brothers worked together to climb the top of the city and open the gates. Make a difference today! Liu Bei pulled out the double-strand sword at his waist, took Guan Yu with him, and Zhang Fei and the two of them rushed towards a cloud ladder.

Under the city wall, Sun Ling swept a few clusters of flying arrows, looking at the changes in the entire battlefield. Because of Dian Wei's personal pull, Sun Ling wanted to participate in the siege, but was blocked. According to Dian Wei's words: Guo Jiajun said that the lord is the son of a daughter, and he can't sit down, let alone this dangerous siege battle.

Unable to resist Dian Wei, Sun Ling could only helplessly observe the progress of the siege. In his heart, he greeted Guo Jia several times, planning to deduct half of his wine after he went back.

"Look, my lord! The ladder seemed to be about to reach the top of the city. Dian Wei pointed to the three figures on the cloud ladder in the distance and said to Sun Ling.

It has only been a long time since the siege of the city, and someone is going to climb to the top of the city, who is so brave? Hearing Dian Wei's words, Sun Ling looked in the direction of his finger.

Looking in the direction, there were three people on the ladder. The person who was the leader waved the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand to knock the falling stones away one by one, and glanced at Guan Yu, who was extremely brave, roughly. Sun Ling then stopped his eyes on Liu Bei, who was holding a double-strand sword in the middle of the three.

forcibly let himself hold back, not to take out the special bow hanging on the back of the white dragon horse, and shoot Liu Bei. Sun Ling watched the three of them continue to climb towards the city......

Dian Wei's perception of killing intent was extremely acute, and just now he clearly felt Sun Ling's killing intent towards those three people. Although it was soon gone, Dian Wei was still sure that those three people definitely had someone Sun Ling wanted to kill.

"Kill!" With Zhang Fei of the palace ascending to the top of the city, the three Liu Bei brothers finally all climbed to the top of the city. With a sword in both hands, Liu Bei roared and took his two brothers to kill the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers.

Has anyone climbed the city? The commotion caused by Liu Bei and the three of them at the head of the city made it clear to the Han army below. Giving up the ladder that was originally difficult to climb, one after another Han soldiers took advantage of the gap between the three of them blocking the Yellow Turban soldiers at the head of the city, and used the ladder to climb the top of the city.

A fierce battle for life and death unfolded at the head of the city, and the Yellow Turban soldiers surrounded the city one after another in order to eliminate these Han troops who had climbed to the top of the city. And the soldiers of the Han army were not afraid of death in order to defend this city.

The danger of the city over there finally attracted Zhang Niujiao's attention, and he handed over the defense task to his henchmen, and rushed towards that side with Zhang Yan.

Holding the Qinglong Glaive Knife, he swung it and slashed off the heads of the two Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him who were about to raise their knives to cut off. Just as Guan Yu was about to continue to shoot and kill more vacancies so that the Han soldiers under the city could kill them smoothly, a white spear struck at the back of his neck.

The scalp was numb for a while, feeling the danger approaching, Guan Yu's feet were sticky to the ground, and his upper body quickly bent down towards the ground, forming a C-shaped shape on his body.

"Poof!" Wait for the spear to pass from above, and feel the chill on your back because of the air on the hood. Guan Yu raised his head and squinted at the head of a Han soldier in front of him, like a broken watermelon, red and white objects splashed out. So ruthless! There was a thrilling sound in his heart, Guan Yu looked behind him, and saw a young general holding a spear looking at him sharply.

The person who came was Zhang Yan, and when he arrived, he saw that Guan Yu was so brave, and he didn't care about stealing or not attacking, so he stabbed at him with a gun, but he didn't expect to be dodged by him. I don't know how this person compares to that Sun Ling, looking at Guan Yu in front of him, Zhang Yan couldn't help but think of Sun Ling and compared the two.

"Humph!" was attacked by Zhang Yan, and if it weren't for the body's natural reaction to save himself, I'm afraid he would have been able to get it. Guan Yu snorted coldly, and ran towards Zhang Yan with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Zhang Yan found that Guan Yu didn't seem to be as strong as he imagined, and parried the oncoming Blue Dragon Glaive Knife, secretly puzzled in his heart, why did he seem to be able to compare the feeling he gave himself just now with that Sun Ling? It's weird!

For Zhang Yan's incomprehension, Guan Yu was depressed in his heart, although his advantage was to make a move in a spacious place, but his strength in this environment should not be bad. However, the strength of this young general in front of him is a little beyond his expectations, and he can compete with him on a par with himself, and his age seems to be not very large, he is really a martial arts wizard.

The two waved the weapons in their hands and fought again for a few rounds, Guan Yu held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife with both hands, and pushed out Zhang Yan who was holding his weapon with all his hands, and he also took advantage of the situation to withdraw from the battle circle, and then his eyes scanned the corner of the city, wanting to find Zhang Fei and Liu Bei.

Unlike Guan Yu, he was entangled by Zhang Yan. Zhang Fei was nailed to the spot by a veteran with a few generals, and could only wave the Zhangba snake spear to constantly parry, if it weren't for the veteran in front of him who had been holding himself back with the long whip in his hand, Zhang Fei would have slaughtered the generals who were fighting. The veteran, Zhang Fei also knows, is Zhang Niujiao who talked to him in the city just now.

"Don't be that thief, deceive me too much. When you slaughter these annoying flies, it's your time of death. Forcing back a few generals around him, Zhang Fei scolded Zhang Niujiao while the long whip was flying.

"Damn, this reckless man is really angry." was insulted by Zhang Fei one after another, no matter how good Zhang Niujiao's heart was, he couldn't bear it, so he increased the strength of the long whip in his hand, and whipped Zhang Fei angrily.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei fought hard over there, and as the elder brother of the difficult brother, Liu Bei was not left behind. The pro-guards who followed Zhang Niujiao set their sights on our Uncle Liu Huang.

Glancing at the corpses of the two guards at his feet, and then looking at the nearly twenty guards around him, Liu Bei's tears almost dripped out, and he was tired and tired to kill two, and there were so many at the moment. I knew that I shouldn't have taken them to kill this city together, maybe I would have to bury my life here today, Liu Bei remembered the decision just now, and secretly regretted it in his heart.

For Sun Ling, who was staring at Liu Bei's three brothers, there was nothing more joyful than watching them fall into danger. Relying on his internal success, Sun Ling paid attention to the tragic situation of the three of them with a vision beyond ordinary people, especially Liu Bei.

"Die, ouch,! Chop off the legs, Nima, it's a pity that it's almost like that, and another one died. Dian Wei shot away the arrows that might approach Sun Ling at any time, while Sun Ling watched the excitement of Liu Bei's three brothers on the spot. Sometimes shouting excitedly, sometimes scolding.

Seeing Sun Ling like this, Dian Wei looked around vigilantly, and saw that no one seemed to pay attention to this side, so he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and looked at Sun Ling helplessly.

"Crunch ......" Just when Sun Ling was immersed in the good drama of the city, the city gate of the east gate slowly opened.

The sudden opening of the city gate made the Han army under the city suddenly quiet. Seeing this, Dian Wei was also puzzled, and hurriedly pushed Sun Ling and said, "Lord, look, the city gate is ...... The gates are open! ”

Pushed by Dian Wei, Sun Ling glanced at him dissatisfiedly and said, "It's open, it's open, what are you excited about." Don't get in the way of me watching a good show! After finishing speaking, he was about to continue to look at Liu Bei, but suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was a little wrong, the shouting of killing was gone, and the screams were gone.

"Damn, what's going on, why is the yellow turban stupid? What is it to suddenly open the city gates? As everyone on the battlefield looked in the direction they were looking at, Sun Ling exclaimed as he looked at the wide open city gate.

Giving Sun Ling a big look, Dian Wei came to the front of the sword camp. Signaling the captains to wait for Sun Ling's order to prepare to charge, their eyes burning in the direction of the city gate.

"Hussar general, I'm willing to surrender. Just ask the general to let me go, I'm willing to surrender! Without waiting for Sun Ling to give the order to charge, several Yellow Turban generals in the city took nearly 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, unloaded their weapons and walked out, shouting in the direction of the Badao Battalion.

"It's really unpredictable, this battle has been seen, and this Guangzong City is decided!" Looking at these people walking out, Guo Jia sighed.