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Guild wars!

In the first moment, it was indeed a long battle.

Blood splattered, and the first batch of Baibo troops to rush into the city collided with the defenders who were waiting for them.

The strength of several people, of course, could not resist the swords and guns that were formed in a semicircle formation and stabbed by dozens of people at the same time. Before they even had time to see the enemy's formation and face, they had already suffered multiple wounds.

"It seems to be going well......" Qin Feng thought so, Wei De whispered, and the celebrities also looked forward to it.

However, it was just a seem, and they were soon shocked to discover why the Yellow Turban Lux was so famous.

After the first few Yellow Turban soldiers were injured, they did not fall, but threw down their weapons and grabbed the sharp blade that slashed into their bodies with both hands! Blood flowed from the wounds, and the flesh on the hands was also fleshy, mixed with unimaginable pain and fleeting vitality.

However, it was such a dying man who burst out with unparalleled strength, and no matter how hard the assassin tried to regain it, he could not pull the blade back! Just as the others were about to inflict further blows on the wounded in order to end the street as soon as possible, another influx of people poured in from the breach.

The newcomers seemed to have taken a reference to their companions' endings, and did not think that they could withstand the thorns from many directions, so they stepped on the ruined wall, and with a condescending momentum, they jumped high and pounced on the enemy!

The defenders were completely unprepared and did not know how to deal with such a completely unreasonable attack, so they could only hurriedly raise their weapons and try to keep the flying generals in mid-air.

However, they had not received cāo training in this area, and they could not cooperate at all, and those few weapons were grabbed and could not be recovered, so they did not form an effective defense at all.

A jagged attack can take the lives of those flying men, but it can't stop their fall! The corpse slammed into the array, causing a wave of chaos.

Almost at the same time, the first few Yellow Turban soldiers who broke in also exhaled their last breath, and their last eyes were clearly filled with relief and satisfaction!

The defenders who were holding their weapons did not care about the doubts and horrors in their hearts, and struggled to regain their weapons, wanting to recover their combat strength as soon as possible, however, the next moment, they finally understood where the other party's relief came from.

The tragic deaths of the first two groups of charging soldiers did not affect the latecomers in the slightest, and they swooped in through the gap in the city wall with even more fierce momentum! At this time, the defenders who had killed two groups of enemy soldiers in a row were no longer in the same position as before, their queues were no longer tight, their morale was no longer as high-pitched as before, and there were even some people who couldn't even draw their weapons, or were crushed under the corpses!

The situation has quickly reversed!

"Kill!" The call of the Yellow Turban Army other than the first battle horn came from the mouth of Qu Shuai Li Le. /

Unlike Yang Feng, who is bent on being appeased and has a serious background, Li Le is a rebel family, and his father is the first batch of Yellow Turban Qu Shuai who followed Zhang Jiao, and his youth spent his youth listening to the legend of Yellow Turban Lux.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have heard about Wang Yu's plan and supported it with all his might, not hesitating to risk the annihilation of the entire army and offend Mrs. Guo.

Now, he has found that he has come to the right place, not only will he have the opportunity to seek justice from the Wei family, who dominate Hedong, but he will also be able to witness how the legendary Yellow Turban Lux was born and commanded the ...... No, it's to fight alongside the Yellow Turban Lux!

Is this how Dad died on the battlefield back then? Compared with being surrounded and suppressed by the officials and soldiers, or being killed by a pit after being captured, or dying of hunger and cold on the way to escape, now this is the way a man should die!

Never flinch, die without regrets!

"The sky is dead······ The sound of battle horns behind him was endless, surging like a sea cháo, and Li Le's blood surged up, shouting for a fierce battle. Where the knife fell, several defenders who didn't have time to draw their weapons turned over and fell, and Li Le was like a nail, straight into the enemy formation!

"Huang Tian should stand!" Huang Sè's cháo water then poured in, and in a deathly state, pounced on the defenders.

The strikers are generally jīng Rui who dare to fight, and they are equipped with real weapons, but the Yellow Turban Army without weapons will not lag behind, because there are no weapons, they run faster, and many people have crossed the strikers and squeezed into the charging array.

These people did not affect the speed of the striker's breakthrough, but accelerated, because there were no weapons, and their only way to attack was to pounce on them properly!

Pounce, you may be stabbed to death by the opponent's weapon, it doesn't matter, they can take the opportunity to grab the enemy's weapon and create a fighter for the brother who is advancing behind; There are also people who have escaped the enemy's assassination, but they can't help the enemy's armor, the Wei family's family business is far above the Wang family, Wang Kuang's private soldiers are so luxurious, how can the Wei family's private soldiers be bad?

The people who guard the gap are all jīng sharp, and they are wearing iron armor, and the nail leaves are new, and the cold light is clear.

However, even the iron armor could not withstand the desperate attacks of the Yellow Turbans, who smashed them with their fists and sticks, bit them with their teeth, poked them with their fingers, and used all the methods available to them to inflict damage on the enemy.

The scales of victory and defeat began to tilt and quickly slid downward!

"Very ······ Heroic. Looking at the fierce battle at the gap, Wang Yu's heart was shocked, this beast was released by his own hands, but he really didn't expect that it would have such an amazing effect.

Yang Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, it is impossible for the Bai Bo Army in a normal state to be so ferocious. Otherwise, even if there is no Wang Yu's wind and fire technique to break through the city wall, and there are fierce generals in the city, a county like Wenxi will only be broken by a drum.

Looking at Wang Yu's side face, Yang Feng's heart seemed to be boiling a pot, what kind of immortal is the messenger sent by Prince Situ this time?

Ahead, the battle is becoming more and more intense.

The archers on the walls on both sides had been gradually organized, and the scattered shè had become qi shè, and the lethality of the arrow rain was increasing. However, frightened by the ferocity of the breach and equally intimidated by the desperate offensive of the Yellow Turban Army, the morale of the archers quickly slipped, and many of them even trembled with their arms and could not pull the bowstring.

The Yellow Turbans did not have the war drums to cheer them on, first, there were very few war drums, and secondly, the drummers also joined the queue of the charge, and no one beat the drums.

However, the footsteps brought by the surging forward of 10,000 people rumbled and sounded, more powerful than the drums of war! The sound of the battle horn that soared to the sky, and the clear sky was covered with a layer of smoke and clouds, which was already an earth-shattering trend, so why do you need drum music to cheer?

With such a fierce enemy and demon magic to help, how can this be resisted?

That's right, it's a demon law! If it's not a demon law, how can a good person become a monster-like creature, as fierce as this?

The line of defense of the gap soon became fragmented. The incident happened suddenly, and the enemy's transformation was unexpected, both psychologically and in other aspects, and the defenders were seriously ill-prepared.

Li Le had already lost his eyes and completely fell into a state of madness, and the personal soldiers around him had lost their minds, and no one reminded Li Le to seize the city gate, capture the city walls and other commanding heights, or block the enemy's escape route.

No one paid attention to these necessary precautions when attacking the city, and the eyes of the White Polish Army were only killing.

Those who don't have a yellow scarf on their heads, kill! Whoever raises a knife against each other, kill! Kill the enemy!

Under the frenzied onslaught of the White Wave Army, the defenders collapsed.

Yuncheng was built on the river, and only three gates could be used for siege. The Yellow Turban Army only has 30,000 people, and it can't be in three directions, all of which form an overwhelming advantage over the defenders in the city, in order to prevent being broken by each other, Wang Yu only arranged a small number of men and horses to monitor the other two city gates.

In the current situation, the two vacant city gates have the effect of encircling three and one.

The defenders are unwilling to continue to fight the Yellow Turban Army, winning the enemy is also death, losing is also death, the enemy looks like a bean mutiny, endless! The most important thing is that the biggest reliance - the city wall has been destroyed!

How can people fight this kind of battle with vigor?

Before the enemy is completely surrounded, it is the right thing to flee as soon as possible.

At first, deserters appeared sporadically at the east and west gates, they threw away their weapons and armor, slid to the foot of the city wall with a rope, and then fled quickly, the water was good, and even jumped directly into the river or lake, a fierce man jumped out of the distance, and when he looked back at Yuncheng, he also showed a smile of relief and satisfaction - those fierce beasts will never cross the river to chase after them?

The ropes were soon running out, and in order to fight for the place to escape, the defenders even had a small firefight, until a clever man opened the city gate, and the routs threw away their weapons, and left the city gate in groups, fleeing all over the mountains.

The situation at the north gate is slightly better, with the efforts of the defender Qin Feng, the defenders are just shaking, and there has been no rout yet, in fact, they have nowhere to run, outside the city gate is an endless yellow turban cháo, and the yellow cháo in the city is taking shape, where can they run? It's safe on the walls.

However, as the situation deteriorated further, Qin Feng's strict orders and Weide's generous rewards were useless.

Those who approached the eastern and western walls threw down their bows and arrows and ran in those two directions. Although the distance is long, it may not be too late, anyway, the Yellow Turban Army in the city is just fierce, but they do not control the city gate, and the meaning of closing the door and beating the dog, the chance of escape is still very large.

Finding that the general trend had passed, Qin Feng could only persuade Weide to break through as soon as possible, but it was not an ordinary difficulty to achieve this goal.

"No, no!"

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sp; The old man roared frantically: "The history of the Hedong Wei clan can be traced back to Uncle Kang of the Western Zhou Dynasty!" It's a thousand-year-old family, a thousand-year-old! My Wei family has hundreds of millions of family wealth, thousands of hectares of fertile land, countless celebrities, nearly 10,000 soldiers, and a magnificent mansion to rely on, how can it be trampled on by a group of untouchables? I'm not leaving, Qin Feng, I order you, drive out the moth thieves and kill them all! ”

The celebrities have already slipped away, and the Lord is just in anger, and it is obviously not in line with the advice, and I will talk about it later...... Well, maybe there is no future, looking at the posture of the White Polish Army, I am afraid that several other dock forts will not be spared, and it is only right to change the master as soon as possible.

After the trees fell and scattered, and the surroundings were completely deserted, Wei De finally regained his senses, and in the face of Qin Feng, who was loyal and wanted to protect him from breaking through, the old man laughed miserably: "It's useless, it's late, and you can't escape now, those moth thieves have gone crazy." Qin Feng, you go by yourself, Luoyang, tell Boru and let him avenge the old man and the Wei family! ”

Qin Feng still needed to be persuaded again, but the old man's voice turned sharp, and he shouted vigorously: "The old man is the master of the Wei family, how respectful is it, how can he fall into the hands of the chaotic people and be humiliated by the lowly people?" Now that Rì has ended up like this, it is just death! ”

After saying that, the old man violently pushed Qin Feng away, jumped down from the city tower with a loud voice, his brain burst, and he died on the spot.

Seeing this scene from afar, although Wang Yu didn't know who died, he could already think of the battle situation and the general trend of the world.

"Hedong has been decided!"

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