The strangulation at the head of the city lasted for half a pillar of incense.

Wu Tong led the battalion to protect the corridor of the lower city. For a while, because it was really crowded, it was really difficult for the soldiers to rush over.

At close range, the bow is of little use. Ma Jun's spear was also a little useless, so after he went to the city, he immediately abandoned his gun and knife and rushed over.

"General Ma has arrived!"

I don't know who cheered, and suddenly, the forward soldiers who landed in the city first were full of confidence.

The lights were faint, but when he saw the cold light, Ma Jun jumped up in the air and slashed straight at the enemy.

He's going to carve out a way!

At this time, an enemy soldier was also very brave, and he did not dodge or dodge, and when he faced his sword, he raised his spear and fought hard.

Click!

It's just that he doesn't know that Ma Jun's courage is comparable to that of an ordinary sergeant?

As soon as it was closed, the gun snapped, and Ma Jun took advantage of the situation to bully him, kicked it violently, and immediately kicked it into the enemy group, knocking the two enemy soldiers who were catching up behind him into a joint retreat, and they were knocked into a gold star.

"Kill!"

When the soldiers behind him saw that Ma Jun had succeeded, they were even more full of fighting spirit, shouted loudly, and rushed forward with Ma Jun.

At this time, Ma Jun made a successful move, more like a tiger entering a flock, with a fist in his left hand, a knife in his right hand, and his feet flying together, and he beat the enemy to pieces in a short time. The already untenable line of defense has finally loosened.

"General, retreat!"

In desperation, seeing that the guards at the head of the city had been completely lost, they hurriedly persuaded Wu Tong.

Wu Tong's eyes were red, he was already covered in blood, but so what? He glanced at Ma Jun, who was killing in all directions, angrily, and knew that he might not be able to hold it out.

"Let's go!"

After speaking fiercely, Wu Tong had no choice but to carry his sword and turn around and go down to the city.

But the situation was not optimistic at all, and before he could reach the city, he saw a sergeant rushing towards him.

"Report to the general, Chen, Vice General Chen has run away!"

That's really bad news!

"Run, where did you run?"

Wu Tong was stunned and asked.

"First of all, the General's Mansion was attacked, and Vice General Chen escaped from behind, and after that, he took some men and horses to the north gate!"

The sergeant was succinct and clear.

"This dog's thief dares to escape, and when Lao Tzu rushes out, he will definitely pick his skin!"

Wu Tong was angry and burst into foul language.

It's just that scolding is scolding, and anger is angry. Obviously, his strategy of attacking the outside and the inside did not work, and the enemy troops in the city who appeared out of nowhere had already scared Chen Zhong's courage, otherwise, how could he run away alone at such a critical moment?

"Pass my order, withdraw!"

Wu Tong shouted loudly.

In fact, there is no difference between withdrawing and not withdrawing. If he withdraws, even if he can rush out and escape with his life, how can Luoyang General Li Shentong give up? How could the court make him feel better? If you don't retreat, there will be only one way left, and you will die on the battlefield, and you will be shrouded in horse leather.

Otherwise, there is only one way left.

This was difficult for Wu to accept at the same time. Originally, he also expected to be able to block for ten days and a half months, so that the king of England would retreat. Now it seems that the skill of the soldiers and the prosperity of the soldiers are far beyond their expectations, and against such masters, their catties are obviously not enough.

Of course, there's no time to think too much.

Wu Tong finished drinking, picked up his sword and continued to run down the city.

At this time, the situation inside the city gate was not optimistic at all. The soldiers of the 500 personal guard battalion, with the spirit of seeing death as if they were home, launched an indomitable attack on the defenders of the city gate. And Xie Laosan and others, who came later, gave strong support when more than half of them were killed or wounded. Therefore, this team, although less than a thousand men, unexpectedly caused the defensive position at the city gate to be thrown into disarray.

On the one hand, the city gate was violently slammed, almost breaking through, and on the other hand, there was a fire in the backyard, disturbing the formation.