Dong Fatman sat on a huge horse with armor and saber, one person and one horse complemented each other, although Dong Zhuo was fat, he would not look fat and bloated, Zhao Yi and Zhao Bi of Guangling Road were indeed much worse than the king of the Southern Courtyard who was in charge of the soldiers and horses of the Northern Mang Half Dynasty. Dong Zhuo straightened his neck and looked at Bai Hong, who fell in front of the city, his eyes were shining, he was also a martial artist with good skills, otherwise he would have been beaten into a thin man by not being able to leave the fifth raccoon dog in Tibing Mountain.

For Xu Fengnian of the hostile camp, in terms of personal perception, Dong Zhuo did not have too much bad feelings, when he met for the first time in Beimang, he was the founder of the Dong Jiajun, a separatist force, and he was still separated from the current king of the Southern Courtyard, and the window paper that was difficult to pierce through the general of Beimang, and it can even be said that if it were not for Xu Fengnian's birth, he not only succeeded in replacing the king of Beiliang, but also won the military heart of the Beiliang Iron Cavalry and the hearts of the people of Beiliang, then Dong Zhuo died and served under Liu Qi or Yang Yuanzan, just like Hong Jingyan and Chongtan. In addition, there is such a thing as Tao Manwu, and he owes a favor, so if it is not the general trend, Dong Zhuo actually wants to sit down with Xu Fengnian and have a good chat, learn from the Central Plains Shilin celebrities who like to talk, and pick a snowy night to cook wine and talk about heroes, instead of the current situation of endless death.

In Dong Zhuo's field of vision, that person was really as expected, because he was afraid of Tuoba Bodhisattva, he did not perform the supreme cultivation of the celestial realm, and "borrowed" from the border army of Hutou City or simply from the Beimang offensive armor weapons, in order to block the boulders thrown by nearly a thousand catapults, the figure fell in the open space between the two armies, although it has suppressed the realm of qi, but the momentum is strong, not inferior to the scene of the thousand horsemen out of the city to charge, which makes Dong Zhuo, who can only stay in the King Kong realm due to the encounter of the bones, inevitably feel frightened, Dong Fat said that the Xishu Sword Emperor can not be the battlefield of ten thousand enemies, but Dong Zhuo knows that Xu Fengnian does not have the worries of Tuoba Bodhisattva, let him let go of his hands and feet to fight, the infantry is mostly only two wings of the cavalry roaming Beimang siege army, it is easy to be disrupted formation, so Dong Zhuo very much hopes that the great grandmaster will show the bearing that the land immortal should have, ignore the ants fighting at your feet, it's best to go it alone to find your own trouble.

Dong Zhuo has already dealt with this, in addition to the top masters who are gathered around him to guard, and those large bed crossbows that can shoot out a hundred zhang inland immortal sword, Dong Zhuo has also installed many masters of concealed qi in the two-wing cavalry, as long as Xu Fengnian is deeply trapped in the formation, it is easy to be surrounded by his own side when he wants to retreat, not to mention intercepting and killing Xu Fengnian who returned to Hutou City, the worst can also consume a lot of Xu Fengnian's spirit, so it will be nine out of ten when Tuoba Bodhisattva enters the battle.

For this reason, Dong Zhuo specially inquired about several Beimang Grandmasters, and repeatedly confirmed that after learning that after entering the realm of celestial phenomena, reaching the so-called Confucian induction of heaven and man, and being able to resonate with heaven and earth, then the qi in the martial arts body is like a raging river in the flood season, which can be described as a tiger with wings, but this kind of behavior of stealing the weather of heaven and earth has a congenital defect, that is, God can only add icing on the cake, but can not send charcoal in the snow, once it involves the loss of the root of the martial arts, it is still difficult to make up for it in a short period of time, otherwise the two grandmasters who are also in the realm of celestial phenomena will not be able to distinguish the winner from the old man to the heavens and the earthAt that time, there was an elderly swordsman named Li Chungang in Liyang Jianghu, who broke through the armor of 2,66 in one breath on the bank of the Guangling River, and most of the ordinary people were shocked by the number of 2,600 people who broke the iron horse, but only those who entered the house in the martial arts hall would understand the real horror, in fact, the word "one qi", which means that the old man named Li Chungang did not disdain the celestial means of anger at all, one qi is one qi, and one sword is one sword.

Dong Zhuo made it clear that he wanted to use the lives of hundreds or even thousands of Beimang masters and soldiers to consume a trace of Xu Fengnian's roots, just to win one more chance of victory for Tuoba Bodhisattva, the king of the Northern Courtyard who rushed to hear the news.

In his sight, the white rainbow began to rush into battle with a straight line of arrogance. Dong Zhuo pouted and said: "If it weren't for the king of Beiliang, just a person from the rivers and lakes, then who in this world would be able to stop him? Being Li Chungang and Cao Changqing is really chic...... This guy is really not admirable, it is said that those women and women who were born in the Beiting Jiazi tycoons have clearly made a bid, threatening that as long as my Lao Dong captures this unparalleled young vassal king and gives them a chance to consume, they will dare to bid five thousand taels of gold, and the price can be discussed again, it is just a night of spring supper, how much can this allow Lao Tzu to support the Dong family? Why don't you yell at me, just hearing Xu Fengnian's three words, I'm going to get pregnant?"

Dong Fatzi's little daughter-in-law listened to the unpopular folk slang and vulgar words, and hurriedly coughed a few times, reminding herself that men should pay attention to their image in public. Dong Zhuo turned a deaf ear and continued to say to himself: "If it were me, don't say five thousand taels of gold a night, five hundred taels of silver will do......"

His little daughter-in-law, who was already furious, glared and said, "Dong Zhuo!"

The fat man shrunk his neck, put away the frivolous look that he deliberately revealed in order to reduce tension, and said indifferently: "It's here." ”

One person, one knife.

Xu Feng began to break the formation.

After more than a month of bloody siege, the Beimang barbarians who grew on horseback handed over the huge price of more than 20,000 casualties, in the face of the towering city wall directly north of Hutou City, Beimang from the need to personally climb the city to the most ordinary soldiers, have begun to grow up rapidly, on the way forward, it is estimated that the city that includes all the types of bows and crossbows in Beiliang, crossbows of various strengths will burst out at when, they will collectively raise their shields, of course, the pace will not stop, although the speed of advancement will inevitably slow down, and even increase the chances of one or two rounds of projectiles for the Beiliang archers on the city, but Beimang has proved this seemingly inconspicuous little skill, will bring an unexpected damage reduction effect, after all, the accuracy of the Beiliang bow and crossbow is too amazing, even if it is advancing in formation, but as long as you dare to ignore the water-like arrows, in order to rush to the city one step earlier, then the Beiliang border army will dare to let you give your life within three hundred steps of the city.

In front of Dong Zhuo's eyes, three dense torrents of iron armor were separated, almost mixed with a siege equipment that was recorded in the military book, the remnants of the Southern Dynasty made great contributions, and the city hammer car pushed by dozens of wrestlers; the same height as the city head or even more than the moving opposite building, the opposite building was wrapped in a special cowhide that can prevent rockets, and nearly 100 people hid in it; the bottom of the hook ladder with pulleys; there was also a trench bridge in the team that was originally only used to fill the trench and count the merit as a complete achievement, under the mention of Dong Zhuo's staff in the tent, once they were erected on the head of the city, it was like artificially creating a sloping hillside, at that time, Beimang was able to have 600 people at the same time poured into the head of Hutou City, the two trench bridges that turned decay into magic can be said to be indispensable...... More than 30,000 foot soldiers, the main attack on the north of the tiger head city of the Chinese army as many as 15,000, the two wings are slightly inferior, respectively attack the northeast and northwest sides, in the two gaps formed by the three foot squares, there are two elite rangers each with more than 1,000 people to take the lead in the rush, in order to try their best to suppress the rain of arrows defending the city, and in the outermost two wings, there are large forces of cavalry respectively to charge, in addition to relying on skilled archery to support the siege soldiers, to prevent the cavalry in the tiger head city from taking the initiative to attack, but also need to contain the cavalry stationed in the Huaiyang Pass from afar, to deal with the Beiliang iron cavalry reinforcements that come and go like the wind does not seek to kill and only to disturb the lightning attack。

According to the valuable siege experience summed up by the Hulukou side of the eastern front, the continuous offensive against Hutou City, on the premise of investing enough troops on the front line of the battle to attack the city, should also be on the second line, led by about ten commanders with a neat source of troops, and 10,000 horses that are fully recuperated and close to the battlefield。 The 10,000 people who are eyeing each other, if they find an opportunity on a battlefield, they are also given the right to act cheaply by Dong Zhuo, and they don't need to wait for the military order of the commander's tent, they can put their troops into the battlefield as soon as possible, Hanging on the city wall, after Beimang retrieved the bloody corpse, Dong Zhuo personally sent the first commander who died on the battlefield on the middle line battlefield into the coffin and sent someone to transport it back to the Southern Dynasty.

At this moment, the two rangers who were interspersed in the infantry army array and charged first, after seeing the figure as fast as thunder crashing into the Chinese army's foot soldiers, there were cavalry soldiers who were good at riding and archery after receiving the order of the main general, and the left and right sides almost simultaneously threw a rain of arrows into the central blank space, even if almost all the cavalry soldiers predicted the speed of the person, and did not shoot people, but shot to the front of the person, but they still only saw a branch of feather arrows falling behind the white rainbow, it was too fast!

The two cavalry armies no longer wasted arrows in their pockets and continued to rush forward.

When Xu Fengnian rushed forward, his left hand was gently pressed on the handle of the knife at his waist. From the head of the city to the front and back of the city, you can clearly see the faces of the front of the Chinese army's foot soldiers, in the early morning, those who are all carrying shields in the north of the barbarians gulp mist, many people are in the prime of life, maybe many years ago is the old man of the north who has been fighting for a long time, there may still be nervousness in his eyes, but there is no trace of the first time to go into battle that kind of dazed, this is not surprising, whether it is the cavalry to the cavalry rush, or the heavy infantry to the horse rejection formation, the soldiers who can be at the forefront are the most warlike and dare to die in the army, because what they do is exactly what they doIt's just the word "death".

Beiliang defends the city, first crossbow and then bow and then crossbow, these three axes, in the lying bow city at the mouth of the gourd or the city of Xiaguang, have already made the Beimang foot soldiers suffer enough. And among the "first crossbows", according to the weight of the crossbows, they are full of layers. Bed crossbow, rhubarb crossbow, kicking crossbow, the three most famous heavy crossbows of the Beiliang border army, under the control of the crossbowmen who are subdivided into three types of responsibilities: lifting crossbows, filling crossbows and issuing crossbows, a crossbow arrow is shot out in turn.

Before Xu Fengnian broke into the Beimang battle array, there were huge bed crossbow arrows at the head of the city behind him, and there was an iron pocket tied to the string, which could completely penetrate a cavalry with a horse on the spot, and the crossbow arrows were as big as a gun, one of the crossbow arrows swept over Xu Fengnian's head, shot a moving building, and directly penetrated out, the huge crossbow arrows with the blood stains of the corpse in the building did not stop, and fell in the infantry formation behind the building, and a soldier who mistakenly thought that he was lucky to be lined up in the cover could at least die later in the city, and even the shield and chest shot out of the big hole, and the terrifying penetrating force made the soldier completely die before he could feel the pain。

Xu Fengnian pulled out a cool knife in an instant.

Solo Break!

On the front line of the Beimang infantry opposite Xu Fengnian, I saw several soldiers who were responsible for shielding the archers behind them from the rain of arrows, "slowly" lifting their shields.

As soon as Xu Fengnian passed by, the shield of the Beimang soldier and his body were divided into two halves at the same time, and flew to both sides.

In this straight line, the shield-bearers in the first rows and the archers in the back all cracked into a cloud of blood mist without exception.

And in the horizontal position near the straight line, for some reason, compared to the tragic death in the longitudinal direction, the latter were killed and injured silently, perhaps by the subtle thing that was not easy to detect like a thin needle, pierced an imperceptible red spot from the temple, maybe it was pierced from one shoulder to the other, maybe it was through the heart, the death was inexplicable, the death was not terrifying, only after the corpse fell to the ground, there would be some blood stains slowly flowing out of the wound, and the figure that broke through the thick formation was already far behind the corpse.

With an astonishing speed that ordinary martial artists can't reach with the naked eye, the childhood sweetheart Huangtong mayfly spins wildly in the master's four states.

Four flying swords rise from the thunder pool.

Like a sharp weapon pulling a blood groove on the skin, Xu Fengnian broke through the formation one hundred and sixty steps in one go, his body stagnated slightly, and when he looked up, it was expected that there were already three Beimang martial arts masters who smelled the smell of the fish in the vicinity, and in the distance, there were also a group of masters who came one after another. At that time, Xu Fengnian rushed to Hutou City, and saw the extremely orderly retreat of the Beimang army already made him feel deeply troubled, and he also admired Liu Jinu's defense of Hutou City more and more. Xu Fengnian took advantage of the gap that was cut by the head of the first knife master, and shook his wrist very "leisurely", seemingly shaking off the blood on the cold knife at will, but due to that fierce anger, the corpses of those Beimang armor soldiers on the left hand side flew out in pieces.

The master of the sword regarded death as home, and his self-confessed sword infused all his qi with the sword that he had perfected in the transformation realm, and there was a pale cyan qi at the tip of the knife, which was obviously a good cultivation that only a second-grade junior grandmaster could have.

At the same time that the little grandmaster who was destined to die attracted Xu Fengnian's attention, two people on the left and right suddenly increased their speed, and a burly man with bare hands descended from the sky and suddenly pounced forward. And the short old man in Xu Fengnian's right hand closed his mouth tightly, one hand pressed against his chest, and the other hand dragged back in the shape of a long spear, and he bowed his waist and rushed towards the young man who was one of the legendary four great masters in the world. The murderous intent that erupted in an instant made those ordinary soldiers of Beimang who were trembling but not squinting all felt a chill all over their bodies.

The little grandmaster who jumped high and jumped down with a sword like a bamboo, his eyes suddenly widened.

The "old guy" in his hand, who had been dependent on each other for half his life and was also a heavy weapon in the knife, actually stretched out a hand casually to the young man, and held the blade so lightly.

At the same time, the strong man hammered out of his fists was like a heavy blow, his burly body was stunned, and he continued to grit his teeth and rush forward, and then there was a small but continuous sound in his chest again, this Jianghu martial artist who was conscripted into the army by a paper order was indeed a tough guy, and he was still trying to smash his fists on the young man in the pitiful situation that his entire chest was almost pierced back and forth by four flying swords. But the distance is only seven or eight steps, it seems to be close to the end of the world, his body after four consecutive impacts, not only the chest blood flows, but the face is bleeding, the footsteps are staggering, and finally can only sway, the punch that drains the vitality of life, in the end it can only be weak, as if trying to touch the opponent's shoulder, the man's eyes are full of unwillingness, he fell to the ground and died, in the end he failed to touch a piece of the man's clothes.

Before the strong man died, the little grandmaster who slashed at Xu Fengnian took out his weapon, slapped Xu Fengnian on the chest, and flew out.

The short old man ignored the death of the two, his body spun, his feet wrung out a burst of yellow sand and dust on the ground, in the blurred vision, the old man's hand in the style of dragging a gun, from the sleeve flew out of the sinister secret weapon that he relied on to become famous, and the hand that was originally attached to the chest also swept out a white light from the palm of the hand, after two soft sounds, Xu Fengnian, who did not move, grabbed the old man's head with one hand and slowly lifted it. The old man with his mouth closed did not struggle at all, smiled fiercely at the young man who was close to him, and spit out the real killer weapon hidden under his tongue!

This thin old man who spent his whole life to realize the half-trick of the Xuan Realm, the tip of his tongue is the tip of the sword, so he has the nickname of "Spitting Sword Weng" in the Demon Dao of Beimang Jianghu, and I don't know how many masters of the same realm died under the unexpected "mouthful" flying sword. It's a pity that before the old man died, he saw an unbelievable scene, the half-inch flying sword that had been nurtured for many years hovered in the air between the two, and before the old man's head was pressed down by Xu Fengnian, before it turned into a puddle of meat and mud, it was vaguely seen that there was a real flying sword in front of his half-hung flying sword.

And the sword master who was slapped away by Xu Fengnian but was surprised to find that he had not been seriously injured, before he could have the feeling of the rest of his life, a sharp pain suddenly came from his heart, and after falling to the ground, he found that he had a crossbow arrow in his chest that was almost comparable to an iron spear.

At the head of Hutou City, a crossbowman slapped the head of the bed crossbow in a cold sweat beside him, and slapped the back of the head viciously, and the standard commander who was always paying attention to the battle situation under the city said with an angry face: "Damn Jiang Wensheng! Your kid is an undercover agent sent by the Beimang barbarians, and if you can't shoot the building, it's just that you almost hurt our prince?! It's just four or five steps away! Do you still want to be a crossbowman, come on, get out of the way, Lao Tzu will come by himself!"

The crossbowman named Jiang Wensheng was young, but because of his outstanding eyesight and amazing strength, he was already ranked among the first-class crossbowmen of the border army. This kid shot an arrow in the cheek to the archer of the Northern Mangman half a month ago, but fortunately he dodged quickly, but he still ripped off a large piece of meat for the arrow, and these days he always jokes to other people in the standard that he is already stumbling, and it will be even more difficult to please his daughter-in-law after he breaks the appearance. The standard commander is very short of people, and he doesn't pretentiously ask if this kid can continue to send crossbows, Jiang Wensheng didn't give them bed crossbows C-word mark to be embarrassed, and since then, they have gritted their teeth and never gone down to the city, but the standard chief knows that when this young baby rotates several times to rest and sleep, he can't sleep steadily, and such a big piece of meat on his face is chopped away, can it not hurt?

At this time, a crossbowman shouted vigorously: "Captain, look!"

Not only their C-mark, but also the crossbowmen of several nearby marks also widened their eyes.

The figure in the distant battlefield put away his cool knife and pulled out the crossbow arrow from the corpse on the ground, as if to use it as an iron spear, so as to continue the battle.

The crossbowmen near the head of the city are all stupid, dog's day, the C-word mark is really bullish from now on!

The standard chief smiled, and slapped Jiang Wensheng's head again, "Does it still hurt?"

The young soldier grinned, accidentally pulled the wound, and immediately grinned, and gasped while smiling: "It hurts!"

The standard commander looked around and roared angrily: "What a daze! The enemy is two hundred paces, the bed crossbow is still the same, and the rest of the people wait, change Lao Tzu with a foot pedal crossbow! Just like a riding girl, ride the northern barbarian under the crotch!"

On the battlefield, Xu Fengnian lifted the crossbow arrow and looked ahead.

Farther away, Dong Zhuo squinted his eyes, his face was gloomy, it was normal for a dead person to be dead, especially with Xu Fengnian personally going out and dying a few masters of the rivers and lakes, he, the king of the Southern Courtyard, was not painful at all, but if he died more worthless than expected, if it was in the temple instead of on the battlefield, then Dong Fat would definitely jump to his feet and scold his mother. The little daughter-in-law beside him, who liked to be jealous of the eldest daughter-in-law of the status of Jin Zhi Yuye, frowned and said softly: "It is not without effect to send it to the door in batches to kill the surnamed Xu, but it may not be able to last until Tuoba Bodhisattva arrives, it is best for the husband to withdraw into the rear army, and let those first-class masters, especially those who are in the Xuan Realm, go out together, and as long as they are harassed from the side, they cannot be killed in close combat, and the blunt knife will cut the flesh and slowly consume." ”

Dong Zhuo shook his head slightly, and said with a sad smile: "If you don't serve a few plates of hors d'oeuvres to the guests first, people won't be on the table." Besides, it's okay if Xu Fengnian doesn't want to go to the table, anyway, if he kills a master of mine today, I will let Hutou City move a hundred more corpses today. Let's see whose patience and temper are better, Dong Ye and I, I have a big family and can afford it!"

Dong Zhuo suddenly turned his head and said sharply: "Pass the order! Let Cui Hong go and lead another 15,000 foot soldiers to advance in formation, and at the same time tell the three commanders on the front line to attack the city today, and only retreat with 500 casualties per 1,000 people! Send out the sword man who dares to fight cowardly and retreat privately, and kill the family tribe where the crime is located!"

Soon, Dong Jiajun's crow fence went to convey the military order.

Dong Zhuo knocked his teeth and said softly: "If you have the ability, let me order every thousand people to completely die in battle before retreating." ”

Her scalp was numb, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Husband, wouldn't it be too extreme to act like this?"

Dong Zhuo snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "As long as the threshold of Hutou City is crossed, then the combat power of the main army under my Dong Zhuo command can really compete with the 300,000 border troops of Beiliang." ”

If you go further, as long as you cross Beiliang and smash the Xu family's iron cavalry, there will be no army in the world that can compete with his Dong family's army. One more person dies here today, maybe ten fewer people will die in Liyang Central Plains in the future. This account is a good deal!