Because Yuan Jun was worried and did not dare to release the arrows, the formation was chaotic by Liu Wenchong, and the dead soldiers of the Yuan family desperately blocked in front of their own lord, not knowing how much they had been smashed by thunder.

The blood of the double hammer flowed straight down like a waterfall, the smell of blood became heavier and heavier, and Liu Wei's whole body spiritual power swam, and he didn't feel a trace of fatigue at all.

"Block him!"

"Shield! Shield! ”

"Axe hand, chop off the horse's legs."

Seeing that the lord was being chased too embarrassed, a group of strategists and generals kept shouting, but unfortunately Liu Wei was too fast, and he kept following behind Yuan Shao, and the front was making way for the lord, and the formation was chaotic, where could he have time to set up the formation.

"Happy!"

Liu Wei thought to himself that it was no wonder that Li Yuanba dared to hit the sky with a hammer later, thinking that the murderous spirit was too heavy, and he was a little crazy, but this feeling was indeed very refreshing.

"Yuan Benchu, come out and speak!"

Liu Wei was roaring happily, but he saw a flash of silver light, and a murderous aura came to his face.

Yan Liang finally arrived.

"When ......"

The two sides exchanged blows, and the speed of the white dragon was finally suppressed.

"Yuan Benchu, you don't miss the old, and Feng doesn't invite you to tea in Yecheng."

After Liu Wei finished speaking, he unfolded his double hammer, swung Yan Liang's big knife again, and turned around to kill at the city gate.

"He Hanxing is leaving!"

Wen Chou finally came from the rear team, and Yan Liang chased after Liu Wei from left to right, and Liu Wei estimated that his strength was exhausted, and the horse's speed dropped significantly.

Standing on horseback, Liu Wei looked out of strength, never looking back, barely wielding the sledgehammer with both hands, the image was indescribably embarrassed.

Yan Liang and Wen Chou looked at it to catch up, the two of them clenched their steel teeth, and the cold light was reflected with a knife and a gun, and they couldn't wait to take down Liu Wei's head in the next second.

It's a pity that there is only one position left, and the white dragon is already close to the east city gate.

Yuan Jun's crossbowmen never had a chance to shoot, and Liu Wei always had important people around him.

The east gate was opened again, and the two horsemen came out side by side, but this time the city gate was not closed, and a battalion of soldiers at the city gate lined up to form a steel defense line.

Zhang He's face was pale, and he stood calmly at the forefront of the defense line.

"Senior sister, you escort the lord back to the city."

Zhao Yun was dressed in Yanlin silver shadow armor, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand was also like a tiger and a horse, looking heroic.

"Hmm."

Lu Yinfang's heart was tied to the lord, and he was not warlike, so he nodded lightly.

Two more horsemen were killed in the city to surprise the Yuan army, and the soldiers behind the Yuan army did not follow closely.

"When."

With one shot, Zhao Yun flashed his body, and then left Wen Chou's Soul Eater Spear behind.

Liu Wei laughed, got up from the white dragon, and smashed down on Wen Chou with both hammers in the air.

As soon as Lu Yin saw that the lord was luring the enemy deeper, he put Fang Xin back, blocked the pear flower gun, and sealed Wen Chou's dodge space.

The three masters faced off against the two generals of Hebei, and Wen Chou was caught off guard and suffered a big loss.

Seeing that the angle was sealed, Wen Chou could only shout loudly, and raised the Soul Eater Gun to resist the Twin Hammers of Horror.

On the one hand, the momentum has been accumulated for a long time, and on the other hand, the old power has been exhausted, and the new force has not yet been born.

Listening to the sound of "click", Wen Chou snorted miserably, and his arms were smashed and dislocated by Liu Wei.

Yan Liang was shocked, his brothers were connected, and he knew that he had fallen into Liu Wei's calculations, and his figure flew up.

"Reincarnation Slash!"

A large piece of sword light actually covered the three of them, Liu Wei and the others took the lead, and they didn't work hard, waving their weapons to protect themselves.

"Gu Yi Slash!"

The Pure Dust Knife Technique really went through the damage, and Yan Liang unreservedly used the kung fu to press the bottom of the box, and the murderous aura lowered the temperature of this space by a few points.

The brave are afraid of the fierce, and the fierce are afraid of the dead.

Seeing Wen Chou break away from the battle group on horseback, Yan Liang's tongue bloomed with spring thunder.

"Occult Moon Slash!"

Three slashes in a row, the highest level of the pure dust knife method will come out.

Zhao Yunhu was stunned, and was about to make a move, but he heard the lord shouting.

"Zilong, don't fight hard, defending the city is the key."

Hearing that, Zhao Yun had already used the killing move of the Seven Probe Snake Coiling Spear, and it turned into a hundred birds and phoenix marksmanship in the air.

Don't fight hard if you have the upper hand, this is a famous saying that Liu Wei often teaches subordinates.

If one side fights hard, the other side is hard, and both sides are not dead or seriously injured, and there is no benefit to such a result.

is brave and ruthless, that is what the husband does, Liu Wei loves Lin Shuai's edification, and the war is mainly based on skill.

What's more, Yan Liang's two aunts are not easy to mess with, they are the pink masters who once killed the Jianghu hero Li Yan and fled with his head in his hands.

After Yan Liang used a series of three slashes, he used more than half of his whole body strength, and saw that his good brother Wen Chou was out of danger, and he was no longer reckless.

The cavalry of the Yuan army finally reacted, and saw that the general had fallen to the downwind, and the feather arrows fell in the air.

"Withdraw."

Liu Wei and the three of them used their blades to protect themselves and their horses, and rushed towards the east city gate.

Zhang He waved his spear, and the soldiers at the city gate dodged to both sides, making way to welcome his lord back from killing the enemy.

Another rain of arrows came to him, but the three masters danced their weapons like windmills, and the arrows could not penetrate them.

Yuan's army was unwilling, and a large number of cavalry rushed to the east city gate, wanting to capture Yecheng after seizing the city gate.

The infantry army also began to move forward, and the black clouds overwhelmed the city.

"Shield!"

With Zhang He's shout, the soldiers in the front row stood their shields on the ground, and the spikes under the shields dug deep into the dirt.

Yuan Jun saw that the defenders of Yecheng did not close the city gate, but only to receive the three generals, so he couldn't react, and everyone was overjoyed, urging the war horses to come.

"Shoot ......"

The archers behind the big shield began to shoot, although they shot some cavalry, but because the soldiers and horses at the city gate could not be used, the lethality was very limited.

The cavalry rushed across the drawbridge, seeing that the two sides were about to collide at the city gate.

"Flash ......"

The entire queue was forbidden, flashing left and right, and the faces of the cavalry in front of them changed drastically, and they were no longer facing people, but a row of steel monsters.

This is a pulley, Liu Wei referred to the pulley made by Yan Zongbi, this car is surrounded by spikes, flashing with the light of death.

No matter how brave Yuan Jun is, he has also fallen blood mold when he encounters steel with his flesh and blood, and Liu Wei doesn't believe that Yuan Shao's subordinates have peerless characters who can pick up pulleys like Gao Pet.

Liu Wei has improved the pulley, added brakes, and plugged in the iron bolt to fix the car in place.

The cavalry moths slammed into it, and both men and horses let out a desperate scream, and no matter how strong the impact was, it could not hit the steel pulley.

The East City Gate, which was not closed, was like a death trap, and Yuan Jun, who was in high spirits, did not pay attention.

Zhang He had already gone to the top of the city, looking at Yuan Jun who was rushing like ants, and waved the red flag in his hand fiercely.

A dense sound of machine springs resounded above the city, and the bow of the divine arm on the eastern city wall let out a pleasant roar, intertwined into a joyful song.

Arrows rained down, there was no need to aim, and the city was full of people.

The catapult also began to roar, and the stone projectiles smashed into the rear team of Yuan Jun, and the screams that sounded in the field frightened the birds in the sky so that they no longer dared to watch the battle, fluttering their wings, and desperately flew into the distance.

(End of chapter)