In Guangzong City, Zhang Jiaoduan sat on the seat in the middle, and on both sides of his head, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang had an anxious face. There was no one else except the three of them, and many of the Yellow Turban generals rushed to the city wall, and even if they didn't go, they were still on standby in the city's barracks, ready to lead the Yellow Turban soldiers who had not yet participated in the battle to replace the tired Yellow Turban soldiers on the city wall.

"Big brother, the Han army is attacking the city now, and it must be sure that the city will be broken. I didn't attack the city for so long, and I just chose to ...... today," Zhang Liang said.

His eyelids kept beating, as if to remind him of something, and there was a feeling in his heart that something big was about to happen. Zhang Liang can know that it must be the reason why the Han army is attacking the city now, but after thinking about it carefully, he can't figure out what makes him uneasy, at least if the Han army wants to attack the city, it can't be attacked in ten days and half a month.

However, there was another sentence echoing in his ears, constantly talking about the strangeness of the Han army's siege. There is a problem, there must be a problem, and after such a long period of foreshadowing, it will definitely not be just a simple siege. As time passed, the uneasiness in Zhang Liang's heart did not subside, but became more and more serious.

"How's the battle at the walls?" Zhang Jiao slowly opened his eyes, his face remained unchanged, still as calm and indifferent as usual.

There were some anxious Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, who also calmed down after seeing Zhang Jiao's deep eyes? yes, what are they worried about? As long as the eldest brother is there, then everything is not a problem, nothing can be called a problem.

"Big brother." Zhang Bao hurriedly stood up, sorted out the news that had just been sent by the guards of the four city gates in his mind, and then continued: "Now the four city gates have repelled many attacks by the Han army, causing heavy losses to the Han army, but in the same way, there are many dead and wounded soldiers under our army!" The power of the Han army's siege weapons was too great, and although the soldiers were determined to die, they were still inevitably killed by the Han army's siege weapons. ”

"The four city gates were all attacked by the Han army, and only the north and south gates were slightly weaker, so the reinforcements at these two gates were divided to support the east and west city gates."

"Slightly weaker?" Zhang Jiao sighed lightly, his gaze penetrated, and the image in his eyes had changed into the battlefield where he was now fighting.

Four city gates, four battlefields, blood and so strong that when he looked down from a distance, his vision was a little blurred. Finally, his gaze fell on the north gate, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The Han army attacked the four city gates in this way, don't look at the war is in full swing now, and it may attack the city at any time. But it is precisely this that makes people even more puzzled, because the four city gates attacked together, all the strength of the Han army could not be condensed into one, but scattered, how could it be attacked? So, there must be a place where they really want to attack, but where is that place?

Seeing a trace of confusion and incomprehension in Zhang Jiao's eyes, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang asked in unison, "Big brother, what's wrong?" ”

"Second brother, third brother, you quickly lead the army to support the north and south city gates. In addition, Zhao Hong was ordered to prepare four elite soldiers, each of which went to a city gate, ready to take over the city at any time. ”

"Yes!" Although puzzled, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang still stood up and answered. What Zhang Jiao said all along made sense, and they didn't have to think too much, they just had to do what they were told.

Just as the two of them opened the door and were about to walk out, someone suddenly bumped into them. The two of them stared at each other, turned their bodies to the side, and looked vigilantly at the soldier in the yellow turban armor.

"General Tiangong, General Earth, General Rengong." The Yellow Turban soldier stopped in time and said breathlessly.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Bao recognized the soldier as his own soldier and hurriedly asked.

"In the City...... There are many generals in the city, and they have been assassinated! ”

"What?" With the exclamation, Zhang Bao's eyes saw the fire outside. Is that...... A fire in the city!

"Today, I'm afraid it's the day when Guangzong City will be broken." Jia Xu looked at the fire at the end of his field of vision, the fire, red and dazzling, was especially brilliant in the darkness. After an instant, in the darkness of the city, on the left and right of Jia Xu's vision, more firelight appeared one after another, burning the entire night sky red.

"Oh? Why? Yun Ting, who was standing next to Jia Xu, asked.

"Naturally...... Gut feeling. ”

Yun Ting shook his head, it was strange that he believed Jia Xu's words, Jia Xu must have seen something. As for what it was, he didn't bother to say, and Yun Ting didn't bother to ask, because what he could see now, looking down from the high platform, the fires everywhere in the city were enough to say everything.

The inside should be combined with the outside, and there must be Han army manpower in the city, and it will not be as simple as arson. Because even Yun Ting himself once laid chess pieces in the city to be attacked, and on the day of the siege, he set fire to and assassinated the generals in the city. What he can think of, why can't others think of it? Can't do it?

Guangzong is in danger.

"How?" In the darkness, someone whispered like a mosquito.

"Nope." Shaking his head slowly, the man in black looked out towards a round hole the size of a finger in the window paper, and could see the situation at the city gate clearly.

There were braziers on both sides, the flames illuminated the surroundings, and hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers stood by them. The only darkness they were familiar with was in the little corners of the streets, but near the gates, it came to an abrupt end.

That's why he shook his head. This time, the killers in the killer building can be said to have poured out of the nest, leaving only the seeds collected from all over the place in their lair, and the killers who left behind the training seeds. The others, including the killers of the human list and the killers of the land list, were all gathered in Guangzong City. In addition to the killers who arranged to assassinate the Yellow Turban generals, more killers used their own ways to hide around the four city gates.

They want to do a big vote, but unfortunately, when they really want to do it, they find that there is no way to implement it. There was no need to even try it, because the Yellow Turbans had so many soldiers around the city gates, and the light from the fire was a natural enemy for people like them who were used to sneaking in the dark.

"Withdraw." The man in black said, and began to step back. In the room where he was, there were four black-clothed men like him, and after hearing the order to withdraw, all four of them also began to leave, without any delay.

It is naturally good to be able to take down the city gate, and if you can't take them, you won't take them, and you can do what you can do according to your own strength, which is called self-knowledge.

"Is there any news from the other three gates?" Lu Zhi looked at the siege in the distance and asked the guards beside him.

He did not put the main force in his hand for a long time, in order to wait for the attention of the Yellow Turban Army to be attracted by the Han army in the other three aspects, so he has maintained the current situation and put pressure on the Yellow Turban Army defending the city, but this pressure is not enough to the level of danger and threat.

Among the troops he leads, there are the most players, so Lu Zhi is not afraid of consumption, not at all. In the vast majority of players, there are elite soldiers, so attacking the city, in the back, the main force is already close to the city wall, and can attack at any time.

"Lu Shuai, the onslaught on the three city walls has begun according to the original plan."

"Pass the order, the main force will attack the city, and beat the drums of war." Lu Zhi was not surprised, he was waiting for such an opportunity, and now, the time has come.

The drumbeat of the war drum of "Knock knock, knock knock...... changed from calm and heavy to extremely fast drumbeat, and the beating was very fast and crisp.

"Finally, it's here." Sun Jian raised his head, looked at the nearby city wall, and moved to a higher place, where he could faintly see the figures of the Yellow Turban soldiers guarding the city.

There were constantly Han soldiers running past Sun Jian, running to the place where the ladder was, and climbing quickly along the ladder. Their backs went from near to far, from clear to blurred in Sun Jian's eyes, and after disappearing, when they reappeared, they had already fallen and become a corpse.

From the beginning of the siege of the city, Sun Jian and the Jiangdong battalion under his command and the death battalion of the Liqian army stopped at a distance of 300 meters from the city wall and did not participate in the siege. They were waiting, standing behind the shield wall, waiting together, waiting for Lu Zhi to give orders.

It looked like a turtle with its head shrunken, but it was just a look, and every soldier under Sun Jian and Li Qianjun knew what challenge they were about to face. The dull wait was for the moment when it fully erupted, and now, the wait has come.

The flame in Sun Jian's eyes finally swelled to the extreme, occupying the entire pupil of his eye, and he took a deep breath, letting this breath roll in his chest, turning into a pure killing intent. The drumbeat in my ears was beating like rolling thunder.

He held the fingers of the ancient ingot knife, released them one by one, and clenched them again. Holding it tightly, the ancient ingot knife had become a part of his body, a cold blade.

Thunder, frost and snow, flames, this is everything Sun Jian sees and touches now.

"yes, it's finally here." Li Qianjun, who was standing side by side with Sun Jian, stroked the long knife, accompanied by a sigh.

He didn't know how many people would die in the death camp after this battle, he didn't know if he could attack Guangzong City, and he didn't even know if he could survive this battle. There are too many things I don't know in life, but in the battlefield, there are not so many questions, even if it is a question that everyone is confused about, when will he die, here, it is just an answer sooner or later.

No matter who it is, no matter how brave it is, as long as you keep fighting here, you will die sooner or later. So you don't need to think about it, don't even touch it at all, thinking can make people wise, but here, it will make people sluggish and hesitant.

"The death battalion (Jiangdong battalion) obeys the order and follows me to attack the city!" Two loud roars, two figures, rushed out together.

They had almost the same speed, leaving rows of forward footprints as they ran. The Han soldiers in front of him passed through and quickly approached the city wall.

Behind the two, the soldiers of the Jiangdong battalion and the death battalion also ran together, following in the footsteps of Sun Jian and Li Qianjun. As the two battalions that Lu Zhi trusted and used as sharp knives, they never let Lu Zhi down, nor did they let themselves down.

Run, run forward. Ran past the hesitant soldiers, past the rain of arrows, past the corpses of their comrades lying on the ground. Everyone's speed didn't slow down, and as they ran, the long knives in their hands swung open, knocking out the feathered arrows they couldn't run. Even if it was an arrow, it was just a muffled snort, and no one stopped, except for those who had no way to move their feet. , they completely fell behind.

That's their familiar comrade, brother, but it's just that the luck is too bad, and they stay here forever, and maybe someone can get away with it. But it's just maybe, there are too many maybes, flukes, here only once, not a second or third. So the ones, continue towards the city walls, in the direction of each ladder.

It's too late to be sad, too late to stay, too late to look at even one more look. Even if it is a companion who once fought side by side in life and death and entrusted his life. The only thing they can do is to keep the blood of these companions from being shed in vain, to water it with the blood of the enemy, to prove that they once existed and fought.

The more you get to the bottom of the city, the more fierce the arrow rain becomes, and in almost every breath, countless arrow rain falls. Therefore, the distance under the city is full of corpses, and every step out must be very careful not to step on the corpses. The soldiers in the Jiangdong battalion and the death battalion all had a long knife in their hands and a short knife at their waists, and the armor on their bodies was light armor.

It is completely lightweight, and for the soldiers of these two battalions, every little extra weight on their bodies is an obstacle. They only have one task, no matter how many lives they have to pay, how many people have died, lying in this place forever, blood flowing, they have to take Guangzong City!

Sun Jian swung his knife, the blade of the ancient ingot knife, and accurately cut a feather arrow from it, cutting it in half. In another turn, the light of the sword flashed, and more feather arrows hit the blade, and there was a crisp sound of metal colliding.

He moved forward indifferently, not slowing down because of these feathered arrows, and his speed did not decrease. The blood filled Sun Jian's nose, with a thick bloody breath, making it difficult for people to breathe. But this is the taste that Sun Jian is familiar with, and this is also the battlefield he is familiar with, because he is familiar, so he doesn't stop.

Taking a step, Sun Jian turned his face to the side, and a feather arrow swept across his cheek, stinging slightly, bringing out a clear blood mark. Warm blood appeared on his face, and he could clearly feel the flow of blood.

Don't dodge, because it's too slow. The next moment, the ancient ingot knife had already been held in Sun Jian's mouth, and his hands were on the top of the cloud ladder.

(End of chapter)