The city gate opened, and hundreds of thousands of barbarian soldiers saw only a man like a god of war leaping out. Wearing a three-pronged purple and gold crown, wrapped in the beast-faced Tang Ni chain armor, carrying a Fang Tian painting halberd, like a heavenly god, riding a charcoal red rabbit, like a divine dragon descending to earth, majestic and powerful, like a murderous ghost in the underworld.

More than 100,000 barbarian soldiers were all shocked, and hundreds of thousands of beasts looked a little uneasy. Zhu Rong showed a look of surprise, and Meng Shu showed a slight timidity.

Boom, eight hundred wolf-like tiger-like iron horsemen followed Zhang Lang out of the city gate, and lined up against the city wall to form a battle formation. Eight hundred people faced an army of more than 100,000 and hundreds of thousands of beasts, and their momentum did not show their superiority at all.

"You're Lu Bu?" Meng Shu shouted loudly, his tone a little contemptuous.

Zhang Lang smiled coldly, and with a halberd of Fang Tian in his hand, a murderous aura swept away all over the sky, and the barbarian soldiers were uneasy. Meng Yu felt an irrepressible feeling of fear in his heart, which made him very angry. With a shout, he held a pair of axes high and rode his horse towards Zhang Lang, with a fierce momentum, like a monster jumping out of the wilderness, like a giant crocodile suddenly popping out of the lake.

The corners of Zhang Lang's mouth were raised, and Fang Tian painted the halberd, and his feet clamped the horse's belly. The red rabbit horse neighed, burst out, and blew a red whirlwind to meet the monster.

Drink! Meng Huo shouted, and the axe in his right hand slammed the mountain and fell to the ground. Bang! With a loud bang, Zhang Lang blocked this thunderous axe! Meng Shu was stunned, he obviously didn't expect the other party to be able to withstand his thunderous power! There was a loud roar, and the plate axe in his left hand slashed down diagonally and smashed at Zhang Lang's head!

Zhang Lang turned his head sideways to avoid it, and the axe flew over against his head! All the barbarian soldiers let out a shout, but the Han soldiers on the city wall all sweated for Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang said secretly: The strength of this brute bear is really not small! When the thought was still in his head, he pushed up with both hands and pushed away Meng Shu's plate axe, Meng Shu's whole person leaned back, and he was surprised in his heart: his strength was so great! Before the thought was finished, I heard the other party sneer: "Big stupid bear, it's my turn!" Meng Shu was stunned for a moment, and then saw the other party's Fang Tian painting halberd rushing towards his head like a poisonous dragon, and the speed was amazingly fast. Meng was shocked, changed his head sideways to avoid it, and swung his axe to open the opponent's Fang Tian painting halberd. Zhang Lang hooked the handle of the axe with the crescent blade, and with a flick of the hook, the plate axe immediately flew out of his hand.

The barbarian soldiers who were originally shouting excitedly were all shocked when they saw this, and the shouting stopped abruptly, and the sound of war drums on the city tower stood out.

Meng Shu was anxious, shouted, picked up the plate axe in his left hand and slashed at Zhang Lang. Zhang Lang withdrew Fang Tian's halberd, swung away the apparent plate axe, and stabbed the handle of Fang Tian's halberd towards Meng Shu's chest. Meng Shu's eyes widened, wanting to dodge, but it was too late, only to hear a loud pop, the handle was in Meng Shu's chest, Meng Shu screamed and fell off the war horse.

Zhang Langyue immediately stepped forward and was about to kill Meng Shu when he mentioned Fang Tian's painting halberd. The whole audience satisfied that the soldiers were shocked and discolored, and they wanted to rescue, but it was too late.

Sou! At the last moment, a sharp arrow roared! Zhang Lang frowned and turned his head sideways to avoid it. Looking in the direction where the arrows were flying, I saw a tall woman in sexy leather armor holding a curved bow and arrows facing this side, with a grim face, as if she thought she was a Valkyrie, which was amazing.

Sou! The woman let go of her bowstring, and another sharp arrow whizzed. Zhang Lang waved Fang Tian's halberd and swung away the sharp arrow. Seeing that Meng Shu had already taken advantage of this gap to crawl and escape, he had been protected by several barbarian generals.

Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes. Glancing at the female general who was about to fire the third arrow at herself. Quickly insert the halberd of the heavenly painting, take out the strong attack on the side of the saddle, draw out the arrow, and bend the bow to the full moon, just like the descendants of the year shooting the sun. Whoosh, the sharp arrow flew out, turning into a black shadow and flying straight towards the female general. Zhu Rong was taken aback when he saw the sharp arrows flying like lightning, and hurriedly gave up shooting, dodging the body, but the opponent's arrow speed was too fast, and he couldn't dodge it at all!

Shout! The sharp arrow flew past Zhu Rong's ear and shot an earring. Zhu Rong was stunned, touched his crystal earlobe, glanced at Zhang Lang, and saw him with a playful smile, and his heart was angry.

Zhang Lang glanced at Meng Huo, who was retreating to his own army under the protection of his generals, and grabbed his strong bow, swishing, shooting several arrows in a row, and the arrows were like meteors! Zhu Rong was shocked when he saw this, "Be careful behind your back!" ”

Meng Shu and a few barbarian generals hurriedly turned around, only to see a few dark shadows. Several barbarian generals were also loyal, and when they felt the danger, they instinctively blocked in front of Meng Shu. Bang bang, three arrows hit the chests of the three brute generals respectively, and they fell to the ground with blood splashed! Zhang Lang frowned, ready to shoot again. At this moment, a large group of fierce tigers and leopards rushed up with their bloody mouths wide open and screaming.

Zhang Lang frowned, put down his bow and arrows, and pulled out Fang Tian's halberd for a round of swirling dance, the blade was full of blood, and the screams of the beasts resounded.

When I looked at Meng Huo again, Meng Shu had already fled into the army, looking frightened. A tiger that was not yet dead howled beside the red rabbit horse. Zhang Lang lifted the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and inserted it down, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd penetrated the tiger's body and pierced into the ground, and the blood and water suddenly surged.

All the barbarian soldiers were shocked.

"Meng Huo! Did you just run away? Zhang Lang shouted mockingly.

Meng Shu was embarrassed and shouted, "Lu Bu, don't be complacent! Now that Yuejun City is besieged, I will kill you and your soldiers and civilians without leaving a piece of armor! Zhu Rong glanced at Meng Shu and felt that he was really embarrassed to look like this now. Subconsciously touched his earlobe and glanced at Zhang Lang in the distance. Turning his head to the King of Mulu, he shouted, "King Mulu, let your beast go on and kill him!" ”

King Mulu nodded, waved the strange banner in his hand, and his army of beasts roared and surged away.

Zhang Lang turned his horse's head and led eight hundred tigers into the city. The gates slammed shut.

"Shoot the arrows!" There was a shout from the city wall. Then I saw arrows raining down on the city wall, and the dense rain of arrows covered the sky and the sun. The beasts that rushed to the city were shot to the ground, wailing. Seeing this, King Mulu hurriedly asked his beast army to retreat.

The barbarians retreated for the time being.

At night, there was a depressing atmosphere in the barbarian tent, and all the barbarian generals and leaders felt very depressed. A barbarian general involuntarily said: "I didn't expect the general of the Han people to be so powerful!" It's like a god of war! Many generals and leaders nodded. Meng Shu, who was defeated by Zhang Lang in public, was depressed and silent.