"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Uncle Ji snorted coldly, and then picked up a hand.

The two armies fought chaotically for a while, and Nangong Shi's troops were divided into three routes, and the other two roads were encircled from the left and right, gradually surrounding Han Rong.

"General Han!

Not far away, a horse came out of the pass, and shouted urgently: "The thief is huge, Dou has an order, don't fall in love with the battle, quickly retreat to the pass!"

"I'm listening, what is the old turtle doing? Every day is to defend to the death, I can't stand this bird's anger, even if I die today, I have to kill enough!"

Han Rong spat and ignored Dou Rong's military orders at all, but still led people to fight hard.

How could he not know that he could save his life by retreating to the pass? Others did not say that with his martial arts, he would definitely be able to get out of trouble.

But he couldn't.

The two armies have already fought head-on, if they retreat, they will inevitably usher in the pursuit of the enemy, such a loss, it must be not small, even if it can finally withdraw to the pass, there is only 12 out of 12.

Moreover, this part of the soldiers is defeated, and the morale is low, which will inevitably affect the morale of the soldiers in the Guannai, but the Zhou army will not stop the offensive because it repelled the night attack on the merchant army, but will take advantage of the victory to pursue and forcibly attack the attack.

Case.... Why not kill more enemies while there is still some morale and the soldiers are not completely defeated?

Han Rong knew very well that he had been stationed at Bishui Pass for many years, although he had no achievements, but he still had prestige, as long as he did not retreat, the soldiers would not be so easy to disperse, so after calculation, continue to fight with the Zhou army, exchange life for life, and kill enough, so as to make it easier to defend the pass later.

That's what the guards are going to do.

"Death to the thief!"

Han Rong's face turned red, he looked up to the sky and roared, pointing forward, and his voice was hoarse: "Kill with me!"

How many people are there in the Zhou army?

30,000, 50,000, 100,000?

There's no need to know.

Han Rong only knew that the Zhou army was prepared, and it would be pressed by the whole army, and he was completely sure that he would be able to annihilate them, so he didn't think much about it, he just swung his sword and killed every enemy in front of him.

"Courage is commendable!"

Looking at Han Rong, who was fighting with Uncle Ji, Nangong Shi only felt a feeling of raising his eyebrows, but unfortunately, this raising of eyebrows was given by Jin Zha and Mu Zha, and it was Jiang Ziya's calculation.

Thinking of this, Nangong Shi couldn't help but be a little discouraged, but he was helpless.

If you are not a person in the Daomen, it is impossible to deceive the trust of the generals of Bishui Pass, even if it is a fierce general with high martial arts skills or a wise man who can speak well, only Taoist people, magic, these unknown things, can make the cautious Dou Rong suffer.

"The difference between immortals and mortals...."Nangong Shi sighed with emotion, came back to his senses, and shouted at Han Rong: "This is a mortal situation, are you willing to surrender?

Han Rong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, he had the idea of saving his life if he couldn't hold it in the end.

But now there is no more, now his heart is more of a self-blame, if it weren't for his gullibility in believing those two Taoists, and asking for a night attack under the bewitchment of those two Taoists, with Dou Rong's style, even if he wins a big victory, he will not easily tackle the problem, and even will still seal the door with earth and stone, and he can't hold on.

You have to blame yourself for this.

Han Rong looked around, he had already entered the Chinese army from the front army, but he suffered heavy losses, and he was surrounded by roads paved with corpses by the soldiers of Bishui Pass.

He didn't answer at the moment, the steel knife slammed into the horse's buttocks, and he didn't think about it, and went to Nangong Shi to kill him.

"General, be careful!"

Ji Shuqian swept his gun suddenly, Han Rong's martial arts are indeed good, he has just gotten out of trouble and has not completely stretched his muscles, but Han Rong abandoned him and went straight to Nangong Shi, but he thought too much.

Unexpectedly, Han Rong didn't dodge or dodge, he took this shot, and regardless of the injuries on his body, he rushed towards Nangong Shi.

"General!"

The surrounding Zhou Jun exclaimed, there was a big gap between the world's high-level martial arts generals and ordinary soldiers, they really couldn't stop Han Rong, they were all lying on the knife.

"Don't disturb, General. ”

Lei Zhenzi escorted Nangong Shi in front of him, Nangong Shi didn't dodge or dodge, his martial arts were actually not bad, even if Han Rong really killed him, he couldn't hold him under three or five moves, so there was no need to worry at all.

"Hey!" Seeing this, Han Rong snorted, and turned his horse suddenly: "Don't be too happy!"

"Not good!" Nangong Shiden shouted: "Protect the ordnance!"

The direction Han Rong is going in is where the Zhou army's ordnance is located, and the siege needs equipment, such as hitting the city wood, even if the gate is closed and there is no earth and stone blocking the road, it is not something that can be cut by a knife and gun, and siege equipment must be used.

"Drink!"

In an instant, Han Rong had already hurried to the ordnance place, and the horses under his crotch happened to loosen their hooves, falling to the ground and foaming at the mouth, Han Rong didn't take much rest, slashing the surrounding enemy troops with one hand, and slashing at the city wood with a knife in the other.

"Don't think!"

At this time, Ji Shuqian arrived and poked out a shot, and the angle was extremely tricky.

Han Rong only avoided the key point slightly, and simply stopped killing the enemy, and opened his bow left and right with both hands, trying to cut off the only city-striking wood in the Zhou army.

"Poof—"

Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out one after another, and finally he was swept in the head by a shot, only to see Han Rong shaken all over his body and fall heavily to the ground, and then his eyes lost their brilliance, and a true spirit went to the god list.

And the crashing wood has not been completely disconnected, but it obviously can't hold up the huge force and can no longer bear the task of hitting the door.

Nangong Shi came with a horse, bowed down and closed Han Rong's eyelids, turned his head to look at Bishui Pass, and said coldly: "Today, Bishui Pass will be broken!

"Kill! Kill!"

When the water closed, there was a roar from Dou Rong, he had been wounded several times and was covered in blood, and there was still half an arrow embedded in his shoulder socket, and the arrow was cut down by him and shot back.

There were many corpses on the closed side, and even the wall buttresses were full of corpses of all kinds of deaths, some of which had been trampled on.

The color of the wall is red, this is the real blood red.

Han Rong's choice was right, there were no retreating defeated soldiers, and the morale of the soldiers guarding the pass was not affected, but because of the death battle of his colleagues, his morale was like a rainbow.

"Kill the thief and rebel!"

Dou Rong, who was not good at martial arts, raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at a Zhou soldier, and the wounded guards around him swarmed up, and then knocked down a cloud ladder.

There are still three ladders, but there are not many defenders left on the wall.

More people blocked the enemy at the gate below, and Han Rong risked his life and only let the gate last for half a day.

A wave of arrows rained down on the Zhou army, and a defender who was pushing a ladder was hit by three arrows, his strength gradually decreased, his hands and feet slowly stopped, his head and hands hung down, and he was chopped off by the Zhou army who had just climbed up.

Dou Rong slashed the Zhou army that climbed up, suddenly laughed, and pulled the bow below, and there was another wave of arrow rain, one of which was embedded in the armor.

This is an unprecedented thing, Dou Rong only shows one eye to watch the battle on weekdays, how can he ever be so presumptuous?

Dou Rong snorted, called the guards to guard the wall, walked towards the banner of the merchant army, and slammed it up.

He stood on the highest place, holding the flagpole, waving vigorously, and the "Shang" flag fluttered in the air.

At the same time, there was another wave of arrow rain, and the eye-catching Dou Rong was unavoidable and unavoidable.

He slowly lowered the flagpole and exhaled lightly.

People are never perfect, and no one lives without making mistakes.

No matter how cautious a person is, there will come a day when he will be negligent, because this is human beings, mortals.

Dou Rong had long suspected that these two Taoist priests, with his cautious character, should have made many preparations, and when Han Rong asked for a night attack, he could also use the position of the chief soldier to forcibly suppress and continue to hold on, not to mention repelling Nangong Shi, at least until the arrival of the Western Expeditionary Army, there was no problem.

But he didn't.

He Dou Rong has been cautious all his life, and in the end, he has to choose to gamble.

Chaoge's betting on horses and stones, in fact, he likes them a lot.

At the same moment when the gate of Bishui Pass was broken and the Zhou army swarmed into the pass, countless fires flashed and rose to the sky.

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God List: 1. Han Rong