The dense Gongsun army rushed over like a dark cloud, and from time to time there were clusters of arrows flying towards the head of Yecheng City.

One of the lieutenants was shocked and shouted urgently: "The enemy army is so strong that you can't open the door, you can only hold on!"

Before the words fell, several long knives fell towards him, and the lieutenant was suddenly chopped down in a pool of blood, and before he died, he still shouted unwillingly: "The city gate must not be opened!"

The other lieutenant seemed to understand, and shouted urgently: "Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet! Xu You has defected!"

Woo woo woo~

Several horns sounded continuously, and the desolate and distant sound soon resounded in the sky above Yecheng City.

Kill!

Xu You's own soldiers and the defenders at the head of the city engaged in a fierce battle.

Kalala!

The jack gate of the east gate of Yecheng was gradually slowly raised.

Kill!

Thousands of armies roared and slaughtered the city!

Wen Chou was slowly leaving the east gate with a group of soldiers.

Suddenly, a trumpet sounded into the sky.

Wen Chou's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he shouted urgently: "East Gate, it's the East Gate that has an accident, quickly report that General Yan Liang will come to help the East Gate, and order the other gates to be strictly defended!"

Several guards hurriedly gave the order to leave.

Drive!

Wen Chou hurriedly urged the horse under his crotch, whipped the horse like flying, and walked away angrily, leaving the guards behind him far behind.

The east gate of Yecheng was wide open, and countless armies frantically poured into the city gate like a tide, launching a fierce attack on the Yuan army blocking the city gate.

Zhao Yun took the lead and rushed to the defenders of the city gate, how could the defenders at the city gate resist the enemy, and they were already defeated and retreated in a moment.

The east gate of Yecheng is about to be lost!

Oh~

A roar like a beast pierced the night sky and resounded over the east gate of Yecheng.

"General Wen is here, kill!"

The Hebei army above and below the city gate was in high spirits, cheered in unison, and brandished the weapons in their hands to attack the enemy frantically.

The horse's hooves were urgent, and the roar was like thunder.

Wen Chou was holding a big iron spear of fifty or sixty pounds, and killed it like a crazy beast.

Bang bang!

Wen Chou and his horse slammed into the cavalry viciously, causing several cavalrymen to spit blood from their mouths and fly to the ground.

The spear drew a semicircle, and several big knives were swung away, like a mad tiger's Wen Chou, and at the critical moment, an astonishing force erupted, even such an elite cavalry in the Haobai Army couldn't help but chill.

"Wen Chou boy, how dare you hurt my soldiers!"

With a thunderous roar, Wen Chou suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura rushing into the sky, hurriedly swung his gun away from the big knife beside him, and when he turned around, he saw that Zhao Yun had already rushed towards him with a gun.

While~

The two of them exerted their strength in unison, and they blasted away, and the weapons intersected and made a huge sound of gold and iron.

When the two horses staggered past, Wen Chou's body shook again and again, obviously invincible, but he still turned the horse's head over, gritted his steel teeth, and ran towards Zhao Yun again, ready to fight to the death.

Zhao Yun and Wen Chou were entangled with two guns, and they were killing each other, and the two of them were engrossed in the battle, completely ignoring the fighting situation of the soldiers around them. It seems that they decided the winner, and the battle was decided.

The fire in the city was all over the sky, the army killed from the east gate, the shouting of killing resounded throughout the sky above Yecheng, in a shout of "disarm and not kill", many soldiers who lost their fighting spirit dismounted, retreated to the side of the road, and raised their weapons high on their heads.

Wen Chou fought for more than ten rounds and couldn't defeat Zhao Yun, seeing that there were all enemy troops all around, he knew that the general trend had gone, so he had to swing a shot and return to the horse and run to the city.

However, Wen Chou didn't run a few steps before he was blocked by the soldiers in front of him.

The murderous aura behind him rose again, and when Wen Chou turned back again to prepare for the battle, he saw a cold spear against his throat.

Wen Chou was completely desperate in his heart, threw the spear in his hand to the ground, and hissed: "Defeated, Wen is at the end of his rope today, give me a shot!"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, shook the spear in his hand, and shouted: "Tie it up!"

The soldiers around immediately dismounted, swarmed up, and tied Wen Chou strongly.

......

"The city is broken, the city is broken, the army is entering the city!"

The people ran through the streets in panic, and an old man in his sixties staggered a few steps as if the sky had fallen, and fell to the ground.

Immediately, the iron cavalry of the brigade galloped past him, and the sound of horses' hooves "lala" was terrifying, and the first person in the team, holding a big flag in his hand, hunted in the wind, was the word "Hao".

"Oh my God, it's time to get into town!"

The old man shouted frantically twice, ran to the dripping eaves of a house next to him and stood there, seeing a large number of cavalry galloping past him like a flood, the old man suddenly woke up after shouting twice without possessing his body, and thought carefully: "The army has entered the city... What does it have to do with me, bad old man?"

The old man was honest, and stood still against the wall, no longer shouting, and no longer moving.

As soon as the army entered through the east gate, the streets and alleys were full of people shouting, and the news of the army's entry into the city soon spread throughout the city.

At first, many people were running around in panic, but soon they realized that something was wrong. Because most of the guards and soldiers in the city raised their weapons on their heads one by one and stood neatly on both sides of the avenue.

The occasional fighting in the city quickly subsided, but a small number of people who ran around strayed into the battle formation and lost their lives in vain.

The people finally understood that Haobai and Yuan Shao were fighting, and they had nothing to do with them, what did they run.

Soon the people quieted down, and those who ran fast went back to their homes, and those who ran slower stood obediently by the street to make way for the army.

A violent horse whistle came, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, and the people and soldiers on the side of the road unconsciously raised their heads and looked in the direction where the horse roar came.

I saw a handsome knight, wearing dazzling armor, wearing a sword at his waist, holding a spear, riding a horse, surrounded by countless soldiers, galloping over.

At that moment, the soldiers and civilians on the side of the road were all stunned, and looked at this person motionlessly, they knew that this was the legendary general Haobai, the main master who defeated Yuan Shao, the lord of Jizhou.

Hao Bai rushed to Yuan Shao's general's mansion surrounded by all the soldiers.

Yuan Shao's mansion had already been surrounded by Haobai's soldiers and horses, and there were two long queues at the gate to welcome Haobai into the mansion.

Hao Bai looked at the plaque with four golden characters of "Great General's Mansion" on the gate of the splendid mansion, and couldn't help but feel interesting in his heart.

Today's Han Dynasty is really wonderful, and it has produced two great generals, but now it is Haobai, a great general, who is a little more powerful.

He slowly reined in his horse's feet, rolled over, and went straight to the door of the house.

Entering the palace gate, all the way through the long corridor and pavilion water pavilion, you saw Yuan Shao's main wing, and at the door of the wing, there were also two rows of soldiers sandwiched the road to greet you.