Dong Zhuo led the Xiliang Iron Cavalry to rush open a road, directly crashing into the Yellow Turban Army Formation blocking the city gate, and a bloody road was paved into the city from the place where they rushed out. And this bloody road is still spreading, at least until the end of this battle, it will continue to exist.

When Dong Zhuo's spear was galloping on the war horse, it stabbed straight into the chest of a Yellow Turban soldier who was blocking the front, and then pulled it out, and the war horse under the seat crashed over, knocking the Yellow Turban soldier out of the way! The dead Yellow Turban soldier was thrown backwards, and when it landed on the ground, it rolled a few more times before it finally stopped, and the body had turned into a soft lump, and I don't know how many bones had been broken.

In the same fate as this Yellow Turban soldier, there were many others, under the iron hooves of the Xiliang Iron Horse, they were either knocked away by the war horse, or trampled into meat by the horse's hooves. Even if some of the Yellow Turban soldiers stabbed the weapons in their hands and cut the rushing horses, it still didn't help, and the dead or injured horses would not stop moving forward, and would continue to gallop forward according to inertia, knocking the Yellow Turban soldiers away!

They don't have much time to react, and even when they attack, they only have one chance, and there is no second time. One time, the horses were already in front of them, and the next moment, these Yellow Turban soldiers were waiting for death.

The shield is blocked, the shield is cracked, the person is blocked, and the person dies.

"Kill!" Seeing this, the players behind rushed towards the city. In front of them, there was no more obstacle, and there was a smooth road, muddy and muddy, but not as dangerous as before.

The Han soldiers also poured into the corridors of the city gates, fighting the surviving remnants of the Yellow Turban soldiers. These people are all left behind after the Xiliang Iron Cavalry charged, and they are also an obstacle to the advance of the Han army.

But now it was much better than before, because before there was a wall blocking their path. The tight, costly shield wall that had to be broken through had been completely dismantled, and a hole had been broken in the center.

If everything needs to be done by others, even victory needs to be taken by others, then what do you need these soldiers to do?

A Han soldier roared angrily, rushing towards the Yellow Turban soldiers who had broken through the formation, and the swords and guns in their hands fell coldly and mercilessly. Now that a hole has been opened, then they will never allow this hole to be re-plugged, they will completely tear it to pieces, tear it to pieces!

This is the result that Dong Zhuo wants, although the Xiliang Iron Cavalry is brave and good at fighting, but he is not good at attacking the city, not good at street fighting, and he has no intention of relying on the Xiliang Iron Cavalry brought from Xiliang to capture Guangzong City. What he has to do is actually very simple, that is, keep moving forward, move forward, break through a path that can move forward, and disrupt all the Yellow Turban Army that is blocking the way of the army, and this is enough!

The glory of being a cavalryman is achieved in the process of charging, and even death must die on the way to the charge.

Dong Zhuo smiled cruelly, and the hooves of the war horses under the seat stepped on the body of a Yellow Turban soldier who was lying down and wailing, slightly bumping, and there was a sound of breaking. He raised his left hand, put his arm in front of the face that was not protected by the helmet, and pushed the arrow away like a fly.

He won't die here, it's these Yellow Turban thieves who will die! Because, he wants to make those men who are high in the family tremble, so these Yellow Turban thieves can only become their own merits!

Zhang Yan and Xiahou Yuan exchanged hands quickly, and the spears in the hands of the two people collided, separated, and continued to collide in a burst of gun shadows. If the two dragons were biting and fighting each other, it would be difficult to see that when they were separated, there was only the entangled black shadow.

Around them, whether it was the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army or the Han Army, when they approached the three steps of the two people's war horses, their bodies would rush to blood, and they would fall down in horror.

They didn't even know how they were injured or how their companions died, they could only feel the cold, the feeling of appearing from a certain part of their body and quickly disappearing. This was followed by severe pain, and blood gushed from the wound. So no matter who it is, at this time, they will consciously go around the gun circle where the two are fighting, and do not approach it.

"Uh......" Zhang Yan caught Xiahou Yuan's spear swept over, and the guns collided, and the barrels of the two people's spears were twisted to a certain extent, and then rebounded backwards.

It's just that Xiahou Yuan's spear is faster, and when the spear swings, he stabs again. Zhang Yan turned sideways and dodged the shot, but the tip of Xiahou Yuan's gun trembled coldly, and it actually hit him in the chest, and the sharp blades on both sides of the tip of the gun cut a wound.

"Damn." Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, there was fishy sweet blood between his teeth, and he forcibly held back the blood stagnant between his chest and abdomen and did not spit it out. In the series of you attacking and defending me, and you defending against me, he has actually suffered a lot of dark injuries.

Xiahou Yuan's gun always has a strange force, a kind of shock.

As soon as Fu came into contact, Zhang Yan was keenly aware of this, because every shot he blocked from the Han cavalry generals who fought with him, he couldn't completely vent the force that came out of the gun. He already knew that he was no match, and now he just held on hard, but he couldn't leave.

Whenever the idea of evacuation appeared, the spears of the Han cavalry would stick up again, so that he had to pick up and block them. Even now, they Zhang Yan himself has completely fallen into the disadvantage, mostly defensively, and can only attack a shot from time to time.

He can't go now, because there is no chance, should he go, or die? Do you stay, or die? Zhang Yan chose the latter, he knew that continuing to entangle would only end up with exhaustion, but who could easily give up his life?

It was only now that Zhang Yan realized that he had made a mistake, he should not have led the army so recklessly. Because compared to his own personal strength, what he should have mastered was the power of the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army.

"Feiyan, go and sit in the Chinese army, leave it to me here!"

Just when Zhang Yan caught Xiahou Yuan's shot again, his face flushed extremely red, and blood overflowed from his clenched teeth, a shout came from his ears. His father-in-law led a group of cavalry to slaughter the Han cavalry in front of him.

Zhang Yan finally had time to breathe, and he rode back and looked around. But his face turned pale suddenly, for he heard a roar, which was brought by the charge of a large number of cavalry, and it was not one, but two. This made Zhang Yan's heart suddenly fall to the bottom, and he finally understood what kind of mistake he had made, it was an unforgivable and irreparable mistake.

"No, no, no, it's still salvageable! As long as part of the army is abandoned, I can lead the army to break through this blockade! His eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, spreading his voice around, "Xiao Qu Shuai, leader, small leader, lead the army around him, move closer." Tell all the soldiers around you who can hear it, and keep conveying it, rush and rush, break through this shackle, and break out of a bloody road! ”

"Because, the great sage and good teacher are waiting for us!"

"Oh!"

Zhang Yan, who was red-eyed, led the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who were also red-eyed around him to kill Xiahou Yuan. He didn't have any other thoughts now, only one thought was particularly strong, which was to fight a way out and rescue Guangzong City!

"The dog jumped off the wall in a hurry." With a noncommittal smile on Cao Cao's face, the green sword slashed at his side, and the thin and shiny blade brought up a warm blood flower, splashing on his armor, adding new stamens to it.

"Miaocai, fight and go, let them pass." Cao Cao, who was not far from Xiahou Yuan, shouted. At the same time, he dispersed the dozens of cavalry who followed him closely to convey orders to the Han soldiers in the current melee battlefield.

He wants to get out of the way for the Yellow Turban Thieves to rescue Guangzong City and let them go over. It's just that this road is not so easy to follow

A cold smile appeared on Cao Cao's face, in his hands, but he controlled half of the cavalry in the army, when the enemy showed his back, probably at that time they would also know what despair was, right? Now Zhan Feng and the two cavalry armies led by Xiahoudun should also break through the formation of the Yellow Turban thief army who came to aid Guangzong City, and start the first division and chiseling.

"That's pretty damn. Hahaha. ”

"Sand gathers into soil!"

"Gather soil for a wall!"

When the North City Gate opened by itself, and Lu Zhi led the army to fight with the Yellow Turban Army who went out of the city to fight, Zhang Bao appeared at the North City Gate. He pinched the silver trick in his hand and muttered in a low voice, and the yellow light in his palm exploded as he lifted his two hands upward.

With the movement of his hand, at the open gate, a wall of earth appeared made of earth. This earthen wall was blocked at the gate of the city, blocking the front of the road, taking over the original city gate.

"Long live General Digong! Banzai! The Yellow Turban soldiers in the city cheered loudly, but they didn't see the sweat that kept flowing down Zhang Bao's face.

The two small spells had already made Zhang Bao's face pale, and there was a bad sweat flowing down. Because this is on the battlefield, on the battlefield, the effects of all kinds of spells are suppressed, and if you want to fully cast them, you don't know how many times you have to pay than usual. Coupled with the fact that the blood and soldiers were rushed by the fighting spirit, the effect of the spell became greatly reduced. According to Zhang Bao's own estimates, the thickness of his wall is estimated to be only half the thickness of his index finger.

If it weren't for being suppressed by various factors on the battlefield, they wouldn't have to fight so hard in this battle, and if a famous Yellow Turban wrestler could show his usual combat effectiveness, he would be able to fight back!

"Archers prepare, sword and shield men step forward, pikemen line up!" Zhang Bao quickly gave the order, his earthen wall was just a good time to build his own defense, and it was these soldiers below who really had to rely on.

He commanded again: "Ready, quicksand, release!" ”

Standing behind him was a famous Yellow Turban Warrior, his hand flashed with the same earthy yellow light, and the talisman seals were burned by the fire, and behind the earthen wall, the sand and dust rolled, suddenly forming a quicksand area.

It is about two meters long and about one meter deep. This is a Dali prepared by Zhang Bao for the Han army that is about to enter the city, as long as the progress is hindered by these quicksands and slows down, then the archers he is waiting for will not be stingy with arrows.

In his eyes, the city was broken, but the battle was not over. What if the city is broken? As long as the eldest brother is still there, as soon as the eldest brother makes a move, the war can be reversed!

This is where Zhang Bao's confidence lies, and it is also the belief of a famous Yellow Turban soldier below. As long as Zhang Jiao is here, all of this is nothing.

On the other side, in front of the south city gate that was breached, at the end of Dong Zhuo's field of vision, at the end of the city gate avenue, on the long street, there was also an identical earthen wall.

Zhang Liang appeared here, and what he did was no different from what Zhang Bao did, both of them erected an earthen wall from a distance, and then arranged a quicksand behind the wall. After this was a wall of shields, spears, and archers made up of Yellow Turban soldiers.

As soon as the earthen wall appeared, Dong Zhuo was stunned, and then his face showed a crazy look, "Rush!" It's just a little demonic art, how can it stop the iron hooves of my Xiliang Iron Rider? ”

He did not slow down the speed of his horse, but at this time, he increased the speed of his horse again, and took the lead, rushing towards this earthen wall. Behind him, the Xiliang Iron Horse followed him firmly and launched a charge against the earthen wall blocking the way in the middle of the road.

There was a cruel smile on the face of every Xiliang Iron Cavalryman, and the armor stained red by the splattered blood, and the blood and flesh dripped down the face. Above that face, under the helmet, revealed a pair of unscrupulous, cold and ruthless eyes.

There was no fear, no hesitation. It doesn't matter if it's an earthen wall or a person in front of them, unless it's a fortified city, they will smash it to pieces.

"Kill with me!" On the other side, Lu Zhi also issued an order, leading the cavalry who followed him to kill the Yellow Turban soldiers at the city gate, and rushed towards the earthen wall that was now blocking the city gate.

It's just that someone came faster than him. I saw a black light appear in Lu Zhi's eyes, and after completely revealing his figure, it was a military general wearing a helmet and armor, just looking at the back, he could leave a mountain-like appearance!

"Eat me a spear!" Zhang Fei stabbed straight with his spear, and the Zhangba snake spear pierced into the earthen wall, followed by his people, the horse, crashed into the earthen wall and knocked out a silhouette!

He entered Guangzong City first.

(End of chapter)