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At this moment, there is already a big chaos in Yecheng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the capture of the North Gate, the Han army besieging the city on all sides began to launch a full-scale attack, and the defenders of each gate, after hearing the news that the North Gate had fallen and the civil strife had arisen, the morale of the army collapsed, and under the fierce attack of the Han army, the gates were lost one after another.

However, all this is no longer important to Xiahou Shang, in his opinion, the moment the north gate is lost, the fate of the fall of Yecheng is doomed.

Now, the only thing Xiahou Shang wants to do is to kill those scholars who collude with foreign enemies.

When Xiahou Shang led less than 3,000 soldiers loyal to him and angrily slaughtered near the prison, he found that more than 1,000 heavily armed soldiers had occupied the place where the prison was located and were hastily building a defensive position.

Although Chen Qun and other civil servants did not hold military power, they had been operating in the Wei State for so many years, and they would more or less establish some sworn friends in the army, and this more than 1,000 regular army was the reward they had earned for years of hard work.

In fact, at the moment when the change of seizing the door happened, Chen Qun and the others could completely rely on these soldiers and horses to easily break through the heavenly prison and let these dozens of ministers escape from the heavens.

However, Chen Qun knew that after the mutiny, the furious Xiahou Shang was likely to be desperate to kill these "traitors". If everyone scatters and flees, there will be no soldiers around to protect them, and there is only a dead end when they encounter Xiahou Shang, so it is better to gather in one place, rely on the protection of cronies, soldiers and horses, and support the reinforcements of the Han army.

So, in fact, Chen Qun and the others have been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing this, Xiahou Shang felt even more angry in his heart, and immediately ordered an attack on the rebels in the prison.

A street fight ensued.

The rebels guarding the prison were not a ragtag army composed of ordinary servants, these people were all trained regular soldiers, and there were many battle-hardened veterans, these people under the command of Chen Qun, calmly coped with the fierce attack of the Xiahou Shang army, although they were inferior in numbers, but relied on the fortifications and barely held the defensive line.

If this was just an unrelated rebellion, no matter how stubborn the resistance was, it would not have escaped the fate of being wiped out, but the reality is that these rebels have a strong back-up.

After half an hour of intense intensity, the city was already full of fire, and the raging fire illuminated half of the sky, and the entire Yecheng was like boiling water, boiling everywhere.

Just when Xiahou Shang had the absolute upper hand, he suddenly heard the noise behind the formation, and a red electric current rushed in, easily penetrating the Wei army's defense line and tearing thousands of Wei troops in half.

The Han army, it's the Han army that has arrived!

The rebels standing on the roof were overjoyed to see the reinforcements killed, as if they had been amnesty, and the adventure of desperate surnames could finally be rewarded, and what awaited them would be the glory and wealth of the new dynasty.

The morale of the rebels increased dramatically, but the remaining military spirit of the Wei army was torn apart at the moment of the arrival of the Han army, and the Han army that came like a tide swooped down, dividing them into sections, and could no longer form any formation, and could only rely on the last will to die.

Xiahou Shang's heart has fallen to the bottom of despair, at this moment, he no longer expects to be able to slash those traitors, all he can do is to dance the big knife in his hand frantically, if he can kill one more enemy, kill one more, even if he dies, he will have to pull a few more pads on the Huangquan Road.

Puff puff!

The hand raised the knife and fell, and the heads of three Han soldiers were cut off, and the hot blood sprayed Xiahou Shang's face, and the bloody smell aroused his stronger desire to kill, and in the crowd, I saw a fierce general who was all over the body dancing like the wind, like a red ball of lightning, but whoever was invaded was torn to pieces in an instant.

The soldiers of the Han army, who were full of fighting spirit, were shocked by the enemy general who suddenly went violent, and dozens of people surrounded him, all of whom were frightened and did not dare to step forward.

After piercing the chest of a Wei pawn, Jiang Wei discovered Xiahou Shang, the enemy leader whose men had been stained with the blood of dozens of Han soldiers.

Martial arts are so good, he must be a great general!

Jiang Wei is like a hungry leopard, finally found a tempting prey, his eyes are full of murderous energy, bloodshot like a spider's web, his legs are clamped, the white horse under his crotch neighs up, and his left and right subordinates are alarmed, like a wave open, and quickly give way to a passage.

In the blink of an eye, the silver spear pounced on Xiahou Shang's face like a swimming dragon.

Xiahou Shang rose up, and the final outbreak blinded his mind, as if he no longer took anyone in his eyes, and when he saw an enemy general coming, he was not afraid at all, and the blade swept over, dancing into an iron curtain on his chest, sealing all the vital points around him.

The blade tore through the air, and it actually made a sharp sound, domineering and fast, which was the highest level of their Xiahou clan's sword technique.

Once upon a time, Xiahou knife technique shocked the world, and Xiahou Yuan, the most outstanding Xiahou Yuan of the Xiahou family, not only used soldiers like gods, but also practiced Xiahou knife technique to the top of the world, how many heroes have died under this knife technique.

It's just that with the fall of Xiahou Yuan, Xiahou's sword skills and martial arts also declined.

As the rising star of the Xiahou clan, Xiahou Shang wanted to promote the prestige of the Xiahou clan again, and in addition to practicing the art of war, he also practiced the family knife technique.

Xiahou is still confident that with his current realm of sword skills, even if he can't reach the realm of his predecessor Xiahou Yuan, it is more than enough to deal with the young general in front of him.

The knife came out, and the young foe would be cut into a pulp in the blink of an eye.

However, at the moment when the two soldiers intersected, Xiahou Shang's heart swelled up with unprecedented horror.

A spear in the enemy's hand, seemingly unremarkable, suddenly disappeared from view, and then, like an invisible air current, it passed through the iron curtain he had laid without realizing it, and the cold blade instantly appeared within easy reach of the front door.

Speed, amazing speed, that was by relying on unparalleled speed, penetrating the dense knife domain, and breaking Xiahou Shang's defense in an instant.

Such appalling marksmanship only made Xiahou Shang tremble, as if he had returned to the era of the heroes, such incredible marksmanship, only people of that era would have.

'I didn't expect that the rising star was so powerful, I ...... it'

Xiahou Shang's remorse was too late, only to see a flash of blood, and the silver spear in Jiang Wei's hand had pierced into his face.

This most outstanding warrior in the second generation of the Xiahou clan after Xiahoudun and Xiahou Yuan fell from his horse like this, and his life was whimpered.

Jiang Wei let out a long breath, thinking to himself that this person's sword skills were really good, if it weren't for his underestimation of the enemy, his lightning-fast lore might not be able to win with one blow. However, all these years of diligent efforts to cultivate the method of quick guns have finally not been in vain, and now they have finally been verified on the battlefield.

As soon as Xiahou Shang died, the Wei army, which was still resisting, immediately collapsed, surrendered, escaped, and the battle ended in a moment.

At this moment, Chen Qun and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, seeing one foot stepping into the ghost gate, the arrival of the Han army at the critical moment brought them back to the yang world, these people were naturally happy and emotional.

Chen Qun ordered the battle readiness to be lifted, he led a group of ministers who surrendered, stepped forward from the protection of the army, he bowed his hand slightly, and said in a loud voice: "We and the ministers who are willing to submit to the Han are all here, please take us to see you Fang Da Sima." ”

Jiang Wei stepped forward immediately, looked coldly at the group of Wei Chen more than twenty steps away, and asked coldly, "Who are you?" ”

Chen Qun replied politely: "Under Chen Qun." ”

A sly smile appeared on Jiang Wei's face.

Chen Qun didn't notice the change in Jiang Wei's expression, and still said politely: "I had a correspondence with Fang Da Sima before, this general should not be suspicious, please take me and others to see Fang Da Si——"

Before he could finish speaking, a silver light flashed in front of him.

Chen Qun's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes were full of puzzlement and shock, he slowly lowered his head, but saw that a feather arrow had pierced his chest, and blood was flowing endlessly.

"For ...... For ......"

Before the three words "why" could be spoken, Chen Qun shook for a moment and fell into the corpse at his feet.

This dramatic abrupt change kicked these capitulators who had just crawled out of the ice cave back into the bottomless ice abyss, which became so sudden that within seconds of Chen Qun's fall, they were stunned and didn't know why.

Jiang Wei, who was facing him, was holding a big bow in his hand, and his eyebrows were full of contempt and indifference.

He put away the big bow, the silver spear went forward, and said sharply: "Da Sima has an order, those who dare not surrender, don't count the killing, come, kill all these recalcitrant people for me!" ”

Although the soldiers of the Han army are also very confused, why their generals want to kill these surrendered people, but this is not important, the important thing is that the Han army's merit reward is calculated according to the head, and the people in front of them are surrendered or warned, and what does it have to do with them, the heads of those people are glory and wealth, fame and fortune, and the silence only lasted for a few seconds if they did not kill in vain, and then the killing resumed.

At dawn, the battle ended.

Fang Shao rode his horse and stepped into Yecheng with his head held high.

"Liu Xuande, Liu Xuande, the day that people dream of, I Shao has realized it for you, and your soul in the sky should also rest in peace."

The smoke everywhere, the corpses everywhere, the depressed streets, all kinds of miserable scenes, but still can't hide the grandeur of the city.

Now, this magnificent city finally belongs to the Han Dynasty.

Not long after Fang Shao entered the city, Jiang Wei rode his horse. Fang Shao then walked side by side with him, deliberately widening the distance from the people behind him.

"Sir, I've done what you told me, and I'm almost killing all the people I should kill." Jiang Wei said in a low and excited voice.

"Well, you did a good job in this matter, who are you missing?"

Fang Shao knew that in such a chaotic situation, it would be impossible to kill all those representatives of the Shi clan, and it was inevitable that some things would be missed, but it didn't matter about the overall situation, and those who were lucky enough to escape would not be able to become a climate.

"Those people were locked up in the prison by Xiahou Shang, and they happened to be arrested by me, except for one person, the rest were killed by me."

"Who escaped?" Fang Shao asked casually.

"Sima Yi."

(To be continued)