Xiahou Yuan's troops rushed to attack, and when they reached a distance of one and a half arrows, they began to draw their bows and shoot arrows, Cheng Yu's wind wall arrived, and the bows and arrows of the Cao-Liu coalition army accelerated instantly, and the arrows of the yellow turban at Hangu Pass were blown down by this gust of wind on the wall.

As the saying goes, the tailwind shoots three feet, and the instep is wet against the wind, which is the case.

Sure enough, one arrow after another pierced through the clouds and shot at the head of the city, and the yellow scarf on the city head fell a piece, seeing this situation, Xiahoudun did not hesitate, and pointed forward with the sword control tooth knife, and roared, "Follow me!"

At this time, at the head of Hangu Pass, the Yellow Turban threw a group of scarecrows under the city, everyone thought it was a primer for igniting fire, and with Cheng Yu's wind wall, these fires would only burn in the direction of Hangu Pass.

But he didn't want Zhang Liang to lead his blood in the city, so these scarecrows stood up one by one, and the steel blades in their hands popped out, like Wolverine, and launched a counter-charge towards the Cao-Liu coalition army.

And Cheng Yu's wind wall was also broken by another heavenly master wearing a yellow turban robe, this person was Zhang Baiqi, he held the soul flag, and Cheng Yu fought with the yin wind, both of them vomited blood, and they had no strength to fight for the time being.

The bows and arrows on the head of the city were not blocked by the wind wall, and they attacked like locusts, and the tigers and leopards rode with cloud qi to block, but the sword and shield behind them did not, and they could rely on the shield in their hands and the knife they wielded.

At this time, Sima Yuan found that one of the characteristics of the Eastern Han Dynasty was that there was no formation, and it all relied on personal bravery.

On this continent, it seems that personal bravery is the right way.

At this time, there was a strong, sturdy soldier, a person carrying a crashing wood rushed to the city gate, of course the wood poured towards him, the next moment, I thought it should be smashed into a thousand layers of crisp scene did not appear, the strong man burst out of a burst of green, all these pieces of wood bounced away, but he also vomited blood, had to retreat alone.

Cao Cao saw this scene and said to himself, "Why did Zhang'er go up?" That strong man is Cao Pi's own brother, Cao Zhang, a yellow-bearded er.

"I want to come to Sangong and I also want to make meritorious contributions, Prime Minister Cao Cheng has a tiger like this, which is gratifying. Sun Qian, who was on the side, was kind enough to help Cao Zhang get away.

Sima Yuan felt uneasy, looking at Cao Cao's face to himself from time to time, he figured it out in an instant.

How could Cao Cao not know that Cao Zhang was in the front army, how did he go up, not Cao Zhang, but how the blue-level martial artist broke through the invisible shield wall.

Therefore, it was better to say that it was a shield wall, rather a sieve, and the green-level and above martial artists were screened out, and the green-level Cao Chun couldn't rush through and was stopped out of the air shield.

In this way, is it possible to let a blue-level martial artist enter and try to disintegrate the enemy from the inside.

But the green level, hey, this time it is the green level that comes out, Cao Cao's clan only has Cao Zhang, and several thousand commanders in the soldiers are green level, but if you want to command the soldiers, you can't move.

After a long look, only Sima Yuan and Tang Yi were left, is this causing trouble?

But at this time, Cao Cao looked at the battle situation, motionless, thinking that Cao Cao didn't want to trouble himself in this matter, Sima Yuan only wanted to go home with peace of mind now, how could he get involved in this kind of battle, seeing that the green-level Cao Zhang was smashed and retreated, it seemed that he was not lightly injured, just him and Tang Yi, and they wanted to finish the calf.

Over there, the sword and shield hand resisted the arrows on the city pass and exchanged hands with the straw demon soldiers, and the Xiahou brothers outside, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei looked anxious.

The sword and shield hands fell one by one, but the straw demon soldiers just turned into piles of straw and scattered on the ground, but fortunately, no new straw demon soldiers got up, otherwise these sword and shield hands were all wiped out in vain.

After nearly a thousand sword and shield men paid their lives, the cloud ladder finally set up the city wall, hand-to-hand combat, these yellow turbans must not be the opponent of the Eastern Han Dynasty sword and shield hands, after all, there is still a big difference between the regular army and the peasant rebel army.

The Xiahou brothers continued to boost morale, the sound of the Cai family's father and daughter reached the climax at this time, the sound of the qin can penetrate this shield, directly to the minds of the Eastern Han Dynasty soldiers, the morale of the Eastern Han Dynasty soldiers rose to an unprecedented peak, with the help of the qin sound, the blood and the new cloud of the city, blocking the city head smashed down the wood, hot oil, arrows, one, two, three Eastern Han Dynasty soldiers climbed the city pass.

Cao Cao clapped his hands and praised "Good!"

With this good voice, Guo Jia condensed a large area of frost, and directly smashed a saint-level blizzard into the shield, and he wanted to buy time for the soldiers standing at the head of the city.

Everyone didn't notice that the Cao Liu coalition army attacked ordinary soldiers, and the highest cultivation was only a few blue-level centurions, and the rest of the purple-level had some, and these people couldn't stand on the top of the city.

There are yellow-level guards on the head of the Yellow Turban City, and once the yellow-level is launched, like a tiger entering the flock, the elites of these cities must be fully explained.

Now it is difficult to break the city, what Guo Jia wants is just to destroy the morale of the other party, and let the ordinary yellow turban know that even if you have a shield, a yellow level, and Zhang Liang, you ordinary yellow turbans will still die, everyone is afraid of death, as long as you have a fear of fear, this cloud can be broken.

Guo Jia found out what others didn't notice, so he smashed the blizzard, don't want to be outdone, even if he exhausts all his spirit.

Cheng Yu instantly figured out that the protective qi shield needed a talisman, needed to be maintained by a master above the yellow level, and needed the support of the yellow turban belief, all of which were indispensable.

The talisman in Zhang Liang's hand could only carry the attack of one person, so Cheng Yu also made a move, and the wind blade cut towards the city wall.

Seeing this scene, even if the Xiahou brothers failed in IQ, they knew that they had to follow the military advisors, Xiahou Yuan's knife, condensed the orange knife intent, and slashed towards the air shield with all his might, Xiahou Yuan's bow burst out with yellow light, condensed into a point, and shot out.

Their goal is to have an air shield, whether it is broken or not, as long as the yellow and green generals of the Yellow Turban are initially used to maintain the air shield, they believe that their soldiers can fight a foothold in the city pass.

The beliefs of the four of them were so the same, the blizzard in the sky, the wind blade, and the sword intent were actually connected, like clouds, but they were more tightly wrapped around Xiahou Yuan's arrow than clouds.

The arrow, which can no longer be called an arrow, is like a streamer, tied with an air shield, and the air shield is worn away by the clouds around the arrow a little bit, and the tip of the arrow drills through the air shield little by little, and the more it drills, it goes straight to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang's face was very bad, in fact, he was also holding on just now, Guan Yu, Dian Wei, and Zhang Fei's full force blow, in fact, they all relied on him to connect the talisman and the yellow turban belief to resist, and now, he didn't dare to spray blood in his mouth.

Everyone was working harder, blood began to flow out from the corners of Guo Jia's mouth, Cheng Yu directly began to vomit blood, and Xiahou stood there to support Xiahou Yuan, who had fainted.

On the Yellow Turban's side, Zhang Liang tried his best to support it, and Zhang Baiqi, Zhang Yan, Zhou Cang, and Pei Yuanshao also struggled to support it, but they had the support of Fu Gong and Yellow Turban's beliefs, and they were obviously not as desperate as the four opposite, but they were so entangled that they couldn't get out.

At the top of the city, the sword and shield hands have climbed more and more, and the ordinary yellow turban has begun to be harvested, but the yellow turban long knife has met it, and the battle between the two sides is white-hot.

The Yellow Turban Long Knife is not as equipped as the sword and shield hand, but people have talismans and pills, but they can't see it, and the talisman is patted, and the pills are snorted, and they become Yellow Turban Warriors.

If you want to die together, most of the sword and shield hands can only choose to jump off the city together in the face of the Yellow Turban Lux, or exchange their lives for an arm or leg of the Yellow Turban Lux.

Moreover, in terms of the yellow turban, the green-level Yu Poison and Bai Rao also joined the battle, and the sword and shield hands were gradually driven off the city wall, and the arrow that fought all the strength of Cao Cao's master finally penetrated the air shield, and with a yellow glow, it shot at Zhang Liang.

If Zhang Liang can be killed at Chengguan, this battle will be won directly, and if General Rengong falls, the momentum and belief of the entire Yellow Turban will be abolished, and it seems that victory or defeat is on this arrow.

Sima Yuan stared at the arrow nervously, hoping that he could also help a little, he wanted to go home, he didn't want to get mixed up in this meaningless meat grinder, this was a meaningless battlefield for Sima Yuan.

The arrow pierced Zhang Liang's eyebrows, but it pierced the skin, Zhang Liang bled out, but it was not a crisis, Zhang Liang smiled, this arrow was useless.

The Cao-Liu coalition army retreated, there was no need to fight, the opponent's yellow-level or green-level top-grade could get out, and the Cao-Liu coalition army could only sing gold.

Most of the corpses on the city pass belong to Cao Liu, and there are many yellow scarves, but these are all the people of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Zhang Liang went down the city pass, his body trembled, and he fainted.