A group of people turned into wolves!

Even the original Jingzhou soldiers in the city were infected, only to know the bloody revenge of the road, but they forgot that their mission was to defend the city! More and more Yellow Turban soldiers climbed the city wall, and they should have attacked the city gate quickly and let the troops outside the city in, but the bravery and cruelty of the Jingzhou army made them tired of the battle, and even some of them couldn't block low.

Captain Wang's death left behind a group of violent human demons, flesh and blood everywhere, corpses everywhere, countless mutilated limbs, broken blades everywhere, and a disgusting smell of blood on the walls.

The eyes of all the people on the walls were red, whether they were soldiers or officers, without exception.

"Quick, hurry up and drive the yellow cubs down and knock down the ladder!"

At this time, one of the soldiers suddenly woke up, and saw that the soldiers were fighting in an orderly manner, but there were more and more Yellow Turban soldiers, and immediately screamed, and knocked down a Yellow Turban soldier in front of him, and fought to the battlements, and saw a Yellow Turban soldier climbing the ladder before he showed his head and was cut off with a knife, and a person's head fell off the city wall, and no one corpse also fell.

Because of that roar, more and more Jingzhou soldiers slowly woke up from the killing, looking at the scene in front of them, they were all soldiers defending the city, but now they have committed a big crime, if they lose the city, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Many people noticed and began to block the Yellow Turban soldiers from entering the city, overturning the ladder.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, a loud shout exploded from the top of the city, resounding in everyone's minds.

I saw a mighty man holding a tiger-headed knife in his hand, climbed to the top of the city, looked at the chaotic situation, and let out a loud reprimand.

Captain Zhao was so anxious that he rushed to the Taishou Mansion as fast as he could, and told the truth about the matter, and Lord Taishou immediately ordered to send all the capable soldiers, and the elites of the Jingzhou army who remained also rushed to the city wall.

But when he was still in the inner city, looking at the sword and sword shadow on the city, he had already rushed to a strong uneasiness, so he took the lead in riding the dust and climbed to the top of the city, but the scene in front of him made him angry, seeing the yellow turban soldiers everywhere, his eyes were instantly red, although he was pressed and beaten, but there should never be a yellow turban figure on the city, if he was not confident enough that the yellow turban army could not climb the city, he would not leave.

One pulled over a Jingzhou soldier, wanting to ask clearly, but a Yellow Turban soldier raised his knife and slashed over, the angry Captain Zhao was on the side, the big knife in his hand flashed away, and the Yellow Turban soldier lay down in a daze, and his head fell.

"Say, what's going on?"

The frightened Jingzhou soldiers, thinking that the Yellow Turban Army attacked him, slashed over, and was easily dodged by Captain Zhao, and a loud shout woke up the red-eyed Jingzhou soldiers, looking at the angry Captain Zhao, the Jingzhou soldiers actually howled and cried.

Captain Zhao slapped the soldier in the face and said coldly.

"Waste, crying what are you crying, what the hell is going on?"

The beaten soldier trembled and said with tears in his eyes.

"General, avenge General Wang! Avenge! ”

Captain Zhao trembled, the uneasiness in his heart was even worse, he hurriedly raised his head and looked around, the more he looked, the more cold his heart became, he naturally knew who General Wang was talking about by the soldiers of the Dao Dao, but at this time he didn't find the burly figure, the old brother who should have stood at the head of the city to fight bravely and fight for his family.

Unconsciously, Captain Zhao's face became hideous and terrifying, and he couldn't help but increase his strength when he grabbed the soldier's hand, and the soldier snorted in pain, but Captain Zhao didn't realize that his eyes were still scanning.

But more and more Yellow Turban soldiers in the city made him dazzled and irritable, but after all, he was not an impulsive person, he knew what was important at this time, and he must kill the Yellow Turban soldiers first, otherwise the city would be difficult to protect, and he would throw away the Jingzhou soldiers.

Captain Zhao yelled.

"Reinforcements are coming, all the soldiers obey the order, drive all the yellow cubs off the city wall, don't fight!"

The Jingzhou soldiers who were still fighting heard the roar, and immediately found the high-spirited, carrying the tiger-headed war knife Captain Zhao, they suddenly seemed to have found the organization, since Captain Wang died in battle, the city fell into chaos, there was no unified scheduling, at this time the arrival of Captain Zhao suddenly gave them a backbone.

The soul of the soldiers, the Jingzhou soldiers who had lost their souls, began to wake up and stared at Captain Zhao.

"It's General Zhao, General Zhao."

"Really, General Zhao is here, kill!"

With the command of Captain Zhao, the Jingzhou army quickly broke away from the chaotic and disorderly battle columns, forming an orderly blockade and killing the enemy. There were not as many Jingzhou troops as there were in the first place, but now they encountered the well-organized and murderous Jingzhou army, and soon many Yellow Turban soldiers who climbed the city were driven off the city wall, and were either hacked to death by swords, or fell from the city head, and fell to death.

The elite soldiers of Jingzhou in the inner city soon climbed to the top of the city, like the tide, neat and orderly, worthy of a hundred battles, but when they saw the appearance of the city, they couldn't help but twitch and inhale the cool air.

The smell of blood here is so strong that it is disgusting, if they have not all been on the battlefield, they don't want to think if they can hold back, the blood flows into a river, leaving a female wall from the head of the city, dyeing this ancient city red, the corpses are piled up like a mountain, broken arms and stumps, if they don't see it with their own eyes, they won't believe that this is actually a group of people can do it, after all, there are not many Jingzhou soldiers here, and many of them are temporarily composed of people who volunteer to participate in defending the city.

It's just that now is not the time to sigh, the soldiers of the Jingzhou army who climbed to the head of the city, immediately joined the battle group, and they could not resist the attack of the orderly Jingzhou army, and they suffered heavy casualties in an instant, and they were all driven down in a short time.

There were screams from time to time under the city, and there were many people who were screaming for their lives, and they thought that they had no such threat for a long time, and they were less guarded, and they suffered heavy casualties for a while.

The tactics of the elite of the Jingzhou army were very effective, and the Yellow Turban Army's ascent battle was quickly suppressed, and many ladders were knocked down, and a large number of deaths were made.

Seeing that the head of the city was finally stabilized and the initiative was taken back, Captain Zhao's heart finally calmed down, and he was panting with his knife, but his eyes were still patrolling everywhere, constantly searching for Lao Wang's shadow, and he didn't want to believe it.

"General, the Yellow Cubs have been driven down, but they will definitely have the last wave of attacks, what should we do?"

Captain Zhao exhaled and wiped the blood from his face.

"Throw the corpse of the Yellow Turban on the head of the city into the city, the corpse of our Jingzhou Army will be quickly transported to the city, prepare a large amount of oil, rolling stones, and samarin, the Yellow Turban Army will fight to the death, the most difficult time for this station is coming, Lord Taishou will come in a while, you ······"

patted the soldier's shoulder, but before he finished speaking, Captain Zhao's pupils instantly dilated, a pair of eyes stared at the front, and walked up in despair, staring at the soldier for unknown reasons was about to ask, but he also saw the place where Captain Zhao was staring, and stopped the words in his mouth.

Captain Zhao moved his steps with difficulty, looking at the figure lying on the ground, there seemed to be something blocked in his throat, his face became complicated, painful, and incredulous, his hands stretched out, trembling violently.

Finally stopped at the side of that body, and didn't know how to put his hands down.

"Lao Wang!"

Only two words came out of his hoarse throat, and he slowly squatted down with his hands on his head.

The surrounding soldiers all looked at the painful Captain Zhao, holding their heads and hurting their minds alone, and many soldiers also had red eyes, and it was difficult to control the tears in their eyes.

In the Jingzhou army, whether it is Captain Wang who died in battle, or Captain Zhao who is in pain, everyone in the Jingzhou army in Wancheng knows the two of them, they are close friends in life and death, like brothers and sisters, and they are like brothers to their subordinates.

Usually the tower-like man, the god-like man just now was no longer breathing, and the soldiers were crazy for him and avenged him, but he couldn't stand up, and Captain Zhao buried his headache and cried.

"Taishou-sama is here!"

At this moment, one of the soldiers shouted loudly.

I saw a middle-aged dragon wearing armor with a face as white as jade walking up to the city, his face was as majestic as a prison, and a team of personal soldiers was gathered behind him, escorting him to the city, Captain Zhao only raised his head at this time, but he was still squatting on the ground, looking at the middle-aged man with red eyes.

"Your Excellency!"

"See your lord!"

Many soldiers around greeted each other, the face of the Taishou remained unchanged, and he walked directly towards Captain Zhao, many soldiers couldn't help but change color, for fear that Captain Zhao had angered Lord Taishou, and many soldiers were ready to intercede for Captain Zhao, after all, if it wasn't for Captain Wang's death and Captain Zhao's timely arrival, the city might have been lost.

But things were unexpected, Taishou came straight to Captain Zhao, did not scold and be dissatisfied, on the contrary, Lord Taishou slowly helped Captain Zhao up, patted his armor, and turned to all the soldiers and shouted.

"All the soldiers fought to the death! This is the luck of Jingzhou, the luck of Wancheng, I will definitely report to the lord of your merits, Captain Wang has made outstanding achievements in battle, and died on the battlefield, this is the duty of a soldier, and he died well!

However, he is a member of Wancheng and a hero of our Wancheng, and this Taishou decided that from now on, the old and young in Wang's family will be funded by the Taishou Mansion, and all life will be borne by the Taishou Mansion, and I will also report to the lord and reward Captain Wang!

The Yellow Turban thieves want to take Wancheng, humiliate our wives and children, and take away our homes, this is a blood hatred, soldiers, are you willing to fight to the death for Wancheng? Do you want to avenge Captain Wang's hatred in order to comfort Captain Wang's soul in the sky? Are you willing to fight to the death? Protect me Wancheng? ”

Taishou shouted hoarsely, promised to the soldiers at the head of the city, sonorous words, bloody sounds, Jingzhou soldiers were full of fighting spirit in an instant, morale doubled, the weapons in their hands were raised high, shouting loudly, they used their death to tell Taishou their determination.

"Fight! War! War! ”