In the big tent, after Zhuge Jin sighed, there was a silence, outside the tent, because the newly arrived soldiers needed to be placed, the noise has not stopped, but as time passed, it gradually weakened, and the sun did not know when it was high in the west, the dim light was scattered everywhere, and a trace of dullness in the evening gradually drifted away, and the temperature did not drop, but remained high. Bayi Middle School [ ?.

"What the lord said is good, then Guo Jia, it does mean something......" The corners of Jia Xu's mouth were involved in an intriguing smile, which was a kind of expression full of excitement after encountering the opponent, at least in these years, Zhuge Jin rarely saw Jia Xu with such an expression.

"Hehe, Guo Jia is really good, Cao Mengde is so lucky!" Zhuge Jin pretended to sigh indifferently, and between his throats, a trace of unbearable throbbing swept through, and a sigh was mixed with surprise, joy, longing, etc., to name a few.

"The lord is like this, but I really want to be jealous." Suddenly, in the big tent, Jia Xu laughed out loud, his head tilted slightly, his expression was full of banter, and he looked at Zhuge Jin with a hint of taste and sighed.

"Okay, there's no need for this, Jin is just sighing, Guo Jiazhi is a talent in the world, but he is not the only one in the world, Jin Zhi's side, Wen He is even more powerful than him." It's rare that Jia Xu also made a joke, Zhuge Jin naturally wouldn't let him sing a one-man show, a little sycophant slapped it over, Jia Xu suddenly smiled, and for a while, the big tent was full of happy words.

In fact, what Zhuge Jin said is true, Jia Xu at this time, compared to Guo Jia, is stronger, not only his age, Jia Xu since 174 years, he has entered Zhuge Jin's house, so far, it has been more than 20 years, Zhuge Jin's fancy to it, compared to Cao Cao's attention to Guo Jia, much more, Jia Xu's growth, as early as when he entered Zhuge Jin's vision, has been out of the original trajectory of history, at this time Jia Xu, its depth, even Zhuge Jin can not fully grasp it, only these, How can Guo Jia be compared? Moreover, it is Jia Xu's temperament, compared to Guo Jia, Jia Xu's strategy is more to achieve the goal, as for the process, he doesn't care about it at all, and Guo Jia, although he acts like an antelope hanging on its horns and has no trace, but among them, there is a commonality, that is, it is too positive, or maybe Guo Jia is too scheming, he doesn't bother to "deviate" at all.

Three days later, the fatigue of Zhuge Jin's long-distance journey has been washed away, and under the encouragement of a group of soldiers with high morale, Zhou Cang once again came forward to ask Zhuge Jin for battle, and at this time, after knowing the change of the commander's flag in the enemy tent outside the city, Cui Yan suddenly extinguished the last trace of luxury in his heart, Zhuge Jin, such a name, has now become a taboo in Yuan Shao's army, after Zhuge Jin suddenly sent troops to Jizhou, this name is more annoyed by Yuan Shao than the word Liu Bei, If it weren't for the fact that all Yuan Shao's hopes were now placed on breaking through Liu Bei to the north, I am afraid that he would have already turned around and had a fight with Zhuge Jin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, although Yuan Shao is not the master, but the Yuan family treats us after all, after all, the ancients, the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, is we not as good as the ancients? Now the Lord is just fighting with Liu Bei in Fanyang, at this critical moment, it is the time for us to serve, life in the world, there is something to do and something to do, the husband is dead, but not to grovel, the horse leather shroud, the real husband is also, now there is no him, only to die war! Standing on the head of the city, Cui Yan looked at the Zhuge banner fluttering in the distance, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and he turned around, seeing everyone's expressions flickering, his heart was already clear, so he was full of pride and encouraged everyone.

"Fight, only death......" "Fight to the death, fight to the death......" "Kill kill ......"

Cui Yan's words hit the weakness in everyone's hearts in an instant, the big husband is in the world, who doesn't have some shame in their hearts? Cui Yan's words really aroused the trace of shame buried in the hearts of everyone, and above the city, the fighting spirit suddenly became stronger. The general is the courage of the soldiers, this fighting spirit, quickly swept the entire city, quickly swept away the original sluggish morale, and replaced it with an inexplicable tragedy, a kind of pride that knew that he would die.

At this time, I saw a sudden commotion in the big tent opposite, and then, the people at the head of the city saw a scene that made them unforgettable: I saw that at the mouth of the camp tent that was wide open, a team of soldiers in black armor slowly stepped out step by step, every time, there was a bang, there were not many soldiers, only more than 3,000, but, even if they were on the head of the city dozens of zhang away, they could hear the sound that sounded between the steps clearly, like thunder, like a trumpet, and every blow was heavily knocked on everyone's hearts.

Cui Yan saw it very clearly, this sound was the sound of the armor colliding when walking, and a discerning person would know it as soon as he saw it, and the armor must have a lot of weight, seeing this, for the elite of Zhuge Jin's soldiers, Cui Yan only felt that he had a new understanding, and in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh deeply. Originally, after seeing the soldiers who were too forbidden, Cui Yan was already surprised by the elite of his soldiers, but now when he saw this, he realized how naïve he was at that time!

"It seems that the enemy army is about to attack...... Cui Yan's eyes drooped, and the indescribable gloom in his eyes immediately turned his eyes and fell on Han Juzi and Lu Weihuang: "General Han, General Lu, the matter of defending the city, there are two Lao." "For defending the city, Cui Yan thinks to himself that he doesn't have much experience, although now he is the number one in this city, in terms of war, he is more of a general under his command to wield alone, otherwise with the head of the city where he exists, I am afraid that it will really be a disaster for Guangzong City.

"Your Excellency, rest assured, swear to live and die with Guangzong City." A dignified seven-foot man, how can he do that humble thing, even if he wants to die, he must straighten his back, although Han Juzi and Lu Weihuang are not the tiger generals of the world who have declared themselves outside, they are not afraid at all in the face of life and death, the two glanced at each other, looking at the sworn belief in each other's eyes, the two suddenly laughed and said loudly.

The land of Yan Zhao, since ancient times, many generous and sad people, groveling, wagging their tails and begging after all, only a few people, the fourth generation of the Yuan family, the protégés and former officials are all over the world, and the people who receive their favor do not know how many, how can they all be Deng Sheng, Guo Yuan, Tao Sheng's disciples, and now although the Yuan family is in decline, there are still countless people who go to the dead, such as more than 30,000 soldiers in Guangzong City at this moment.

"Drumming." Under the city, after slowly approaching the city wall, the soldiers gradually stopped, and a team of heralds rushed to Zhou Cang's side to wait for orders, and suddenly, Zhou Cang burst into cheers, and then, the dull drum suddenly sounded in the camp behind him.

"Ladders, rushing cars." The drum sounded loudly, and then before the three-way drum fell, Zhou Cang's voice appeared on the battlefield again, and even the whining war drum was suppressed at this moment. The soldiers who were originally standing quietly, in the Zhou Cang shouting, they moved quickly, first in the rear formation, a team of about five hundred archers slowly stepped forward a few steps, on the left arm, a small round shield on the arm, used as protection, after that, dozens of twenty people in a group of cloud echelons quickly rushed to the city wall, and then, but three rushing cars stood side by side, because it had been fought for a long time, the moat had already been filled almost the same, at this time the rushing car was only a slight pause, after pulling some distance from the soldiers who rushed forward, Then he roared and rushed towards the city gate.

The war, at this moment quietly kicked off, for the unknown direction, at this moment, but no one cares, at this time in the eyes of everyone, only tyranny, only killing, must kill can not eliminate hatred, must kill can not stop.

"Kill ......" The roaring shout of killing swept the battlefield, there was no mercy, no hesitation, the soldiers on both sides suddenly moved, and the arrow rain on the head of the city just poured two rounds and stopped, at this time, Zhou Cang, who had been standing without moving, suddenly pulled out the half-zhang long broadsword behind him, and behind him, the three thousand soldiers who were standing, a dead breath suddenly appeared.

Zhou Cang is a rough person, even more so in life, speaking vulgarly, acting roughly, and having a contemptuous status, but he is such a person, after going to the battlefield, it is like a different person, shrewd, calm, and just right for the control of the fighter, just like at this time, the arrow rain just stopped, and before the city could react more, he rushed up with the whirlwind of soldiers, and at the moment when the three thousand black armor troops rushed out, Huo Ran divided into three teams of 1,000 people, and rushed over looking at the three weak places on the city.

"The sword has no eyes, and if we fight later, we may not be able to take care of it, so Mr. should go down to the city first." The black torrent was rolling, and the faces of Han Juzi and Lu Weihuang, who were watching from the city, suddenly changed, looking from a high place, it was more powerful than the visual impact when they were fighting below, that kind of indomitable momentum, the two of them just looked at it, and their hearts were cold.

Seeing this, Cui Yan was not hypocritical, arched his hand at the two of them, and turned his head and walked towards the city.

"I didn't expect that you and I brothers would die in one place in this life." Han Juzi looked at the menacing Zhou Cangjun, and couldn't help but smile miserably, as an outcast, the most tragic thing is that he has sworn to die to be loyal to the Lord, but his final identity is still just an outcast, Han Juzi obviously understands this truth very well, death is terrible, but what he is more afraid of is that until death, he can't get Yuan Shao even if it's just a sigh. On the other hand, Lu Weihuang obviously knew this, and his face was dark and palpitating.

"Old Han, Yuan Shao is unkind, we can't be unjust, the end of the Yuan family has been revealed, I can be loyal, and the things behind me will be commented on by future generations." Around the two of them, because of the change in the mood of the main general, they were silent, and for a long time, Lu Weihuang suddenly sighed.

"Let's fight......" Han Juzi glanced at Lu Weihuang, stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Lu Weihuang's expression was solemn, he looked at his old friend, and howled from the bottom of his heart: "Battle ......"