Seeing that the situation was not good, the defenders rushed to the city gate to stop it, and the two sides broke out in a fierce battle at the city gate, a chaotic battle, and the defenders were terrified and fled one after another.

The general standing on the gatehouse was in a hurry, and at this moment, the soldier beside him suddenly shouted in horror: "Look, general! The general hurriedly looked back, and saw countless cavalry surging out of nowhere, and the sound of rumbling horses' hooves resounded in the sky.

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The master responsible for guarding the Baishui Pass was Yang Huai, a famous general in Shuzhong, and when Lu Bu captured the pass, he was receiving guests in the lobby of the office, and Huang Quan, who had just arrived from Chengdu.

The two didn't say a word, and an officer rushed in and said anxiously: "The general is not good!" Lu Bujun, Lu Bujun ......"

The two stood up, and Huang Quan stepped forward and asked urgently, "What Lu Bujun?" Do you make it clear? ”

The officer swallowed and shouted, "Lu Bujun has come in!" ”

The two ** were shocked, and Huang Quan said with a look of annoyance: "I already knew that there would be such a day!" What a hate! ”

Yang Huai immediately ordered: "Gather people and horses to fight with me!" "No." The officer hurried down.

A moment later, Yang Huai was draped in a long spear and led hundreds of soldiers to hurry towards the city gate, and Huang Quan climbed the watchtower of the palace and looked anxiously.

Before Yang Huai arrived at the gate of the city, he collided with a Lu Bu army, which only had dozens of horsemen, and the leader was Lu Bu.

Zhang Lang saw Yang Huai who was draped all over his body, and knew that he was the main general guarding the pass, so he immediately rushed forward. The red rabbit horse was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Yang Huai. Yang Huai was taken aback, and before he could lift the spear, he was slashed off his horse by Zhang Lang with a halberd. Liu Zhang's army was terrified, and fled in all directions under the impact of Lu Bu's army, and was unable to form an army.

Huang Quan, who was on the watchtower, saw this scene, frightened and depressed, hurriedly came down from the watchtower, and fled from Baishui Pass in a hurry with only his personal entourage.

Yang Huai was dead, the defenders were leaderless, and in the face of the fierce Lu Bu army, they were soon completely defeated, most of them surrendered, and only a few escaped from Baishui Pass.

Zhang Langshun captured Baishui Pass, and immediately sent someone to inform Xu Huang in the rear, and then left 2,000 people to guard the pass, and he commanded 20,000 iron horsemen to rush through Baishui Pass to attack the Sword Pavilion. Sword Pavilion, located more than 100 miles north of Chengdu, is the most important natural danger barrier in the north of Chengdu, and its strategic position is extremely important.

At the same time that Zhang Lang led the army to kill the Sword Pavilion, Huang Quan was also on the way, he knew that Zhang Lang's next target was the Sword Pavilion, so he had to rush to the Sword Pavilion before Zhang Lang to remind the guards.

However, after all, the literati are no better than the soldiers, Huang Quan was on horseback for a long time, he couldn't bear it, his crotch was loosened, the person flipped over, and fell down.

Seeing this, the two attendants were shocked, hurriedly jumped off their horses, helped Huang Quan up with their hands and feet, and asked in a stack, "My lord, have you fallen and injured yourself?" ”

Huang Quan's eyes were full of stars, and his whole body was in pain, as if he had fallen apart. Suddenly, he saw three horses running away, and he jumped to his feet in a hurry, "Chase the horses back!" "Shouting and chasing it. The two attendants hurriedly grabbed him, and the older attendant said, "My lord, I can't catch up!" ”

Huang Quan looked overwhelmed, "How is this good?" How good is that? Suddenly remembering something, he hurriedly looked at the mountains next to him and asked, "I remember that there is a small road near here that leads to the Sword Pavilion?" ”

The older attendant nodded, "There is a path." ”

Huang Quan was overjoyed in his heart, and pushed his entourage, "Quick!" Lead the way! ”

The entourage looked at the scarred Huang Quan, and said with a worried face: "Adults walk the path like this, but ...... afraid?" ”

Huang Quan was anxious and angry, and scolded: "Xichuan is almost finished!" Where can I take care of this body! Lead the way! ”

The entourage didn't dare to persuade him again, so he asked the young entourage to take care of Huang Quan carefully, and he ran to the front to lead the way. The three of them walked into the mountains.

The three of them had only reached the mountain beam, when they heard the rumbling sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and they couldn't help but follow the sound, and they saw countless iron horsemen without flags rushing along the official road. Huang Quan exclaimed: "Oh no! We must get ahead of them! ”

At night, Huang Quan finally came to the hill near the Sword Pavilion, standing on the top of the mountain, the majestic Sword Pavilion came into view, but Huang Quan was not happy at all, because the figure in the Sword Pavilion Xiongguan in front of him was shouting longingly, and a big battle was taking place in the Sword Pavilion City.

"Oops! It's late! Huang Quan looked annoyed. The two attendants looked overwhelmed.

Huang Quan hurriedly said to the two entourage: "Now that the Sword Pavilion is in turmoil, there must be ownerless horses outside the city, you go find a few horses, I am waiting for you at the intersection, be quick!" ”

"But your ......," the older attendant said hesitantly.

Huang Quan scolded angrily: "If you are told to go quickly, you will go quickly!" What is the rambling? ”

The battle in the city was extremely fierce, Zhang Ren was organizing 50,000 defenders in the city to fight fiercely with the Lu Bu army that entered the city, Zhang Ren deserved to be a famous general in Shu, although he lost the opportunity, but still calmly commanded the counterattack.

Zhang Lang saw that he could not attack for a long time, and the shape was becoming more and more unfavorable, so he immediately commanded a thousand hussars to launch a strong attack on Zhang Ren's Chinese army array, Zhang Ren's Chinese army formation had 5,000 foot soldiers, arrayed in the city square, the pikemen and shield hands were outside, the crossbowmen were in the center, and there were two thousand Xichuan cavalry on both sides of the large array, the formation was rigorous, Zhang Ren was fully draped and immediately under the handsome banner, and saw Zhang Lang's handsome hussars coming, and immediately ordered the cavalry on both wings to meet the battle.

Two thousand horsemen shook the earth and rushed forward with a shout.

In the blink of an eye, the cavalry of both sides was scuffling. As soon as Lu Bu's cavalry entered the middle of the enemy army, he killed the enemy on his back, and he was as brave as a tiger. Zhang Lang rode a red rabbit horse, wielding the Fang Tian painting halberd, which was particularly eye-catching, every time he swung the Fang Tian painting halberd, there were always enemy soldiers splashed blood and fell from the horse, unstoppable!

In just a few moments, two thousand Xichuan cavalry were killed and retreated!

Zhang Lang raised Fang Tian's halberd, the hussars stopped the pursuit, regrouped on the spot, and nearly a thousand hussars lined up in a charging formation, facing Zhang Ren's main formation, eyeing the tiger.

Zhang Ren stared at Lu Bujun not far away, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but tighten.

At this time, the fighting around them became more intense, but Zhang Lang and Zhang Ren had no time to care.

Zhang Lang suddenly raised Fang Tian's painting halberd, and nearly a thousand hussars shouted violently, like thunder, iron hooves rushed out, like a group of fierce tigers out of the box surging towards Zhang Ren's main formation!

Zhang Renjun couldn't help but show nervousness, but he didn't show a look of retreat, the army that Zhang Ren personally trained was much stronger than other armies!

Boom ......! The iron hooves slammed into Zhang Renjun's defense line, like a storm crashing on the shore, looking at the very strong infantry defense line, it actually showed signs of collapse in the blink of an eye! Zhang Ren's complexion changed greatly, he finally saw the terrifying impact power of the legendary Lu Bujun Iron Cavalry, which was far beyond imagination, and it was definitely not comparable to the cavalry in Sichuan!

The hussars who didn't want to die continued to rush Zhang Renjun's defense line one after another, as if they were crazy, Zhang Renjun was frightened and desperately resisted, and felt very unbearable.

Suddenly, a horse crossed the heads of everyone and fell into Zhang Renjun's formation like a god descending from the sky, and Zhang Renjun was shocked.