Wen Hou appointed himself to stay in Chang'an, but entrusted the back road to himself.

How dare Zhang Liao, who is burdened with heavy responsibilities, not do his best.

led troops to patrol every day, and prepared all kinds of defense equipment in the city.

Hearing Jia Xu say that Li Meng and Wang Fang were the remnants of the Taishi Dong Zhuo, they were ready to collude with Li Dao, act as an internal response, and open the city gate to release the capital of the Xiliang army.

Zhang Liao listened to Jia Xu's plan and personally led his troops to prepare to intercept and kill the Xiliang army in the city.

Under the command of Zhang Liao, the rain of arrows is ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the Xiliang army.

From time to time, someone was hit by an arrow and fell from his horse amid a burst of screams.

From the time the Xiliang army entered the city to the present, it took less than a stick of incense to work, and more than 3,000 cavalry had lost more than 600 cavalry.

Zhang Ji knew that he couldn't manage so much, and if he delayed for a while, he would only be injured and die, and it would not be beneficial to break through.

Although the jack gate at the north gate was lowered, the retreat here has been decided.

But it can also retreat from the other three gates, and Lu Bujun only has 10,000 soldiers and horses left behind in Chang'an City, and it is impossible to take care of such a place in any case.

All of them are blocked, as long as they can break through, Zhang Ji believes that the enemy will not be able to stop him.

"Brothers, if you want to live, you can only let it go. Get out. Kill! ”

The Xiliang army also knew that it was possible to break through now only by working hard.

They shouted and took their swords and halberds, and killed Lu Bujun.

Seeing this time, Zhang Ji and Fan Chou still didn't give up.

The halberd soldiers under the command of Zhang Liao killed the Xiliang army.

The soldier grabbed the halberd with both hands and stabbed at the Xiliang soldiers. When recycling, the hook can cut and knock enemies down.

To deal with cavalry without impact, it is a very powerful weapon that can stab people at the top and cut off the horse's legs.

The halberd man pressed on it step by step, crushing the enemy like three iron walls.

Under the attack from three sides, the Xiliang army bravely resisted, but the dominant Lu Jiajun was like an iron wall compressing the living space of the Xiliang army step by step.

The arrows were like locusts, constantly intertwining in the air. The roar of arrows tearing through the air was endless, mercilessly devouring the lives of the Xiliang Army. Countless corpses were piled up under the walls near the north gate,

Zhang Ji hatefully watched his subordinates being killed by the enemy, and looked at the enemy general who commanded Ruoding, his teeth "gurgling".

I didn't expect that I, Zhang Ji, would fall to such a bottom today.

Just when Zhang Ji was thinking about how to kill it, he suddenly didn't pay attention.

Zhang Ji couldn't dodge in time, and a sharp arrow hit his arm.

"Ah......" screamed, Zhang Ji almost fell off the horse, he quickly grabbed the horse rope with his intact left hand, and then stabilized.

Hearing his uncle's screams, Zhang Xiu hurriedly rushed over.

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"Uncle, how are you?" Zhang Xiu asked with concern.

"I can't take care of this!" Zhang Ji pushed Zhang Xiu away to help bandage the wound, and he shouted: "We must break through quickly, otherwise we will all die here." ”

Zhang Xiu immediately turned over and shouted, "Uncle, I'll take you out." ”

After speaking, he broke off and snorted,

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Zhang Xiu rode his horse to the front line, and the speed of the steel gun in his hand became faster, stabbing the enemy in front of him to death at a speed beyond people's imagination.

The cold light flashed like lightning, and the two soldiers of the Lu family army had turned into lifeless corpses and fell.

"Killing ......" Zhang Xiu's face was hideous, and he roared again and again, and he suddenly looked like a northwest wolf.

There was no soldier in the Lu family army who could stop Zhang Xiu, and Zhang Xiu personally rushed into battle.

There was confusion in the defense line of the Lu family's army, which was sandwiched by the western bread.

Seeing that Zhang Xiu wanted to break through the defense line by relying on his personal skills, if he succeeded, even if he still left the Xiliang Army in the end, the Great Wall City would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

Zhang Liao immediately shouted: "Mr. Wenhe, you are in charge of commanding, and I will stop that kid." ”

Jia Xu also knows that now the Xiliang Army is relying on Zhang Xiu's personal martial arts to support it, as long as this person is taken, the Xiliang Army will have no chance to turn over.

"General Zhang, just go."

Zhang Liao stepped forward, and the frost-white horse was like a cluster of extremely cold snowflakes, flying across the battlefield like a whirlwind.

When he was less than thirty steps apart, Zhang Liao grabbed the golden-backed tiger head knife with both hands, his arm retracted slightly, and after accumulating enough strength, the knife was like lightning, and it slashed forward at an extremely terrifying speed.

For the general's eyes to all directions, ears to all directions.

Zhang Liao rushed over menacingly and was noticed by Zhang Xiu early in the morning.

Seeing the big knife like Mount Tai pressing down, Zhang Xiu shouted. "It's good to come. Look at the guns! ”

"Bell ......!"

The first time the knives and guns collided, it caused a loud bang.

Even in the daytime, the starry flowers that hit out are so dazzling.

After the fight. Zhang Liao and Zhang Xiu staggered by, galloped about a dozen steps, and the two riders turned around and confronted each other again.

Although there was only one encounter, for masters of the level of Zhang Xiu and Zhang Liao, it was almost possible to test the opponent's skills.

The two of them thought to themselves in unison. The other party's strength is not below you, be careful!

The frost-white horse stepped on the ground with its hooves and forged ahead.

At the same time, the Red Charcoal Fire Dragon Pony under the other party's seat suddenly activated, like a silver shadow, dragging a long afterimage towards Zhang Liao.

The broadsword gathered enough strength and slashed out in the air.

Facing a master like Zhang Liao, Zhang Xiu roared wildly, and galloped towards Zhang Liao.

The spear stabbed rapidly in a short period of time, and from a distance, it looked like an eagle, stretching out its claws to grab Zhang Liao.

After another loud bang, Zhang Liao was not caught by the eagle, but still pounced on Zhang Xiu.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The sound of fierce gold and iron crashing kept ringing.

Zhang Xiu resisted while looking for an opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Zhang Xiu's iron spear danced faster and faster, as fast as a phoenix flying.

The war knife in Zhang Liao's hand was wielded by him, and it broke through a thousand equals with one force, like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, with a majestic momentum.

The two of them are murderous. A tiger-headed knife went straight to the door of the head, and a muddy iron gun did not centrifuge the hurdle.

At the moment, Zhang Liao and Zhang Xiu fought for more than thirty or forty years, regardless of victory or defeat.

On the battlefield, the two of them were fighting fiercely, and the people around them couldn't help but avoid it, for fear that one of them would accidentally get involved, and then lose their lives without even knowing how to die.

After the impact again and again, the broadsword seemed to be swung easily with each blow, but sometimes it seemed to be very heavy, like a mountain pressing on the top.

Hou Cheng and the others are all masters with good strength, and they have some taste in their hearts.

When Zhang Liao first came, even if he was a little higher than them, his strength was about the same.

Now this guy's martial arts are getting more and more powerful, and he is about to reach the realm of lifting weights and being unlucky.

It's far beyond them.

This makes them how not to be jealous in their hearts.

Different from Zhang Liao, Zhang Xiu's marksmanship emphasizes one word the most - fast!

The iron spear was made as fast as lightning by Zhang Xiu.

The speed of the gun is incredible, as if the sky is full of iron guns.

This is exactly what Zhang Xiu learned from the spear prodigy Yuan's mastery of the Hundred Birds and the Phoenix marksmanship.

The war was at a stalemate.

Thirty or forty passed, and the two men separated and held each other against each other.

They adjusted their breathing while looking for each other's flaws.

Zhang Liao's sharp eyes noticed that Zhang Xiu's hand was trembling slightly, and he suddenly shouted.

After the frost white horse hissed hard, he instantly increased his speed to the fastest and rushed towards Zhang Xiu.

The blade feathered into a fierce tiger and opened its bloody mouth. To devour Zhang Xiu in the past.

"Bell ......"

The iron spear in Zhang Xiu's hand instantly took off his hand and flew into the distance.

He also fell from his horse and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!