Chapter 1293: Bursting
Zhao Guangzhi shouted: "No, no, I beg you to ......"
The streets are dusty and full of people.
More than 500 Zhao troops finally rushed over, and the rest were still in front of the city gate to block Yang Meng and the garrison.
The streets and alleys here are generally narrow, and thousands of people coming in is also an effect.
But there was this scene in front of him, and Zhao Jun was stunned. Why is there a giant elephant on the long street?
The extremely strong General Zhao, how could he be nailed to the wall in a big character shape?
What kind of monster is the black black on the head of the giant elephant?
"Let General Zhao go!" The two lieutenants forced themselves to calm down, and their expressions were fierce, "Otherwise, we will ...... you"
The words "Ten Thousand Pieces of Broken Corpses" did not come out, the sound of horses' hooves was loud, and a team of black-armored elite soldiers appeared around the corner.
The giant elephant suddenly let out a long whistle, raised its four hooves and rushed towards Zhao Jun.
Just by virtue of its weight, it can trample dozens of feet to the ground and dust.
The group of black cavalry followed, roaring in unison.
The main street was actually less than two feet wide, and the giant elephant rushed into it, and its fat body seemed to be able to fill it halfway.
If Zhao Jun had a short-handed encounter with it, someone would have been trampled under its feet in an instant and trampled into pulp.
Zhao Jun's scalp is about to explode.
In the face of this behemoth's rampage, it is instinct to avoid its edge, and no one wants to be unlucky. The front row shouted, turned his head and drilled into the back row.
The formation was suddenly chaotic.
An adjutant squeezed into the crowd and shouted: "What are you hiding, give me ......"
Before he could finish speaking, the giant elephant came at him.
He immediately shut his mouth, turned his head and squeezed back.
In the blink of an eye, the giant elephant corpse puppet caught up with the crowd, and the bar chirped and began to stampede.
One kick, one kick, one kick, soon.
He Lingchuan stood on the head of the elephant, suspiciously feeling the happiness of the giant elephant stepping on the pulp.
There were also Zhao Jun who raised their weapons to resist, but the corpse puppet did not feel pain at all, and it was okay with four or five spears on his body.
Seeing the despair of the enemy.
As for the black-armored man on the elephant's head, the ghost shadows around him were circling around, and Zhao Jun didn't seem to be able to even aim at him.
"Hahahahaha, cool! It's so cool! Under the elated command of the Soul Mirror, the giant elephant caught up with the lieutenant in two sprints, and went into battle with long fangs, directly stabbing back in and out, and blood splashed everywhere.
The man only uttered half a cry and then died.
The giant elephant didn't stop at all, so he picked the lieutenant on the tusks and sprinted forward with his head down.
Taking advantage of the favorable terrain here, the giant elephant corpse puppet single-handedly drove four or five hundred Zhao troops to flee to the city gate. The black-armored knight behind him could only follow and eat ashes, and he didn't have a chance to show his strengths.
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There was a commotion behind the Zhao army, and the two sides vying for the city gate soon felt it.
The army blocking the door was shocked, Yang Meng seized the opportunity, cut down a military leader with two swords, and led the people behind him to squeeze forward a few more steps.
Soon, there were cries in the city:
"Zhao Guangzhi is dead!"
"Zhao Guangzhi was killed!"
"Zhao Guangzhi's army has been dispersed and is dying!"
Wave after wave of sound, some still coming from within the city. The leaders of the Zhao army under the city gate shouted one after another: "Concentrate on the enemy, they are talking nonsense!" β
"The general is so dignified!"
If Zhao Guangzhi is gone casually, how can he lead them to attack cities and seize land again and again?
Therefore, the army under the gates was suspicious, but they were not very alarmed.
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Until hundreds of comrades-in-arms fled from the city in a hurry, like sheep chased by fierce tigers.
Then they found out again, where was the tiger, it was clearly an armored giant elephant armed to the tusks!
There seem to be some black-armored knights.
The elephant's tusks were adorned with a man, and even though he staggered in the elephant's footsteps, the city gate army recognized the dead face with a distorted expression.
Vice Admiral Hu!
Zhao Guangzhi's henchman Vice General Hu!
Blood trickled down the ivory and spilled all the way.
Vice General Hu who went to pick up General Zhao is dead, so what about General Zhao?
This is not far from the streets, and some people have just heard General Zhao's screams, and their hearts are panicking.
The voice of the leader of the black armor pierced through all the chaos and went straight to the hearts of the people: "Zhao Guangzhi is dead, next!" β
Zhao Jun was dumbfounded for a moment.
At this time, of course, no one will shout to refute that General Zhao is not dead, and General Zhao was nailed to the wall by him......
Another lieutenant general, who had just managed to escape from the long street, shouted when he saw this: "Don't panic, there are few of them!" We slaughtered this guy and reported it to General Zhao......"
Who says there are no two masters? General Zhao is dead, and this team may soon be able to decide a new leader and lead everyone to turn defeat into victory and slaughter the whole city.
These black-armored cavalry and giant elephants looked fierce, but in fact there were too few of them. The terrain under the city gate has been opened, and the organization of manpower to fight another game may be able to turn the tables.
In a hurry, he thought it through.
But the last word "hatred" was still in his mouth, and something suddenly came to him through the crack in the door, and pierced into his heart.
And the man's eyes were straight.
When he fell to the ground, there was a crunching chewing sound in his chest.
Before he took command, this man was gone.
Inside and outside the city gates, the air suddenly froze.
Or the leader of the black armor turned his head sideways, and gave an order:
"Kill!"
This low roar was like a thunderclap in mid-air.
The giant elephant snorted and strode towards the city gates.
The black-armored cavalry followed, slamming the horse's belly and the head of the spear flat.
There were not many of them, but the Zhao army under the city gate had already been frightened, and no one dared to take them lightly when they saw their posture.
Even General Zhao Guangzhi can't stop it, what else is going to be fought in this battle? So he shouted with all his strength, turned his head and ran towards the city gate, and no one wanted to be stabbed behind.
Yang Meng yelled: "Resist, resist!" β
Zhao Jun rushed out frantically, you push me, I push you, and in the end, all the pressure was given to Yang Meng.
Previously, Yang Meng wanted to enter the city, but Zhao Jun blocked him; Now the situation is reversed, Zhao Jun wants to escape from the city, Yang Meng and others resist!
For a time, there were countless crowding stampedes.
He Lingchuan didn't bother to count how many people the giant elephant trampled to death, anyway, three of them were rolled up by its proboscis at the moment, and they didn't know where they flew away.
Dozens of black-armored soldiers arrived in the rear one after another, chasing and killing the defeated army.
The resistance of the city gate was too great, and Yang Meng and others couldn't stand it anymore and were forced to retreat step by step.
The trees are dead, the people are alive, and some of the routs saw that the city gate was crowded, and they really couldn't get by, so they remembered that there was a north gate in Liuping.
You can go out there, but what are you doing here?
"North Gate, there's a North Gate!"
So there was a hula, and hundreds of people dispersed in a hurry.
The black-armored cavalry immediately divided into several teams, one team stayed here to control the field, and the others pursued and killed the routs who fled to the north gate.
Hearing the sound of horses' hooves behind him, Zhao Jun suddenly scattered, picking up the winding alleys.
Usually people don't run as fast as horses, and the black-armored knights chase after them, and the blades mingle and scream everywhere they pass.