New Story of Lv Bu

After several days of **** battles, Zang Hong's 10,000 county soldiers remained only more than two thousand. Among the two thousand county soldiers, half were members of the Zang family, and half were veterans of all wars who eliminated the weak and stayed strong from the county soldiers. Everyone has been colored, even in more than one place. These two thousand county soldiers were the last capital in Zang Hong's hands. When he was not a last resort, he was unwilling to bury him in vain.

Therefore, when the brothers Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao proposed to let the two thousand county soldiers rest well, Zang Hong agreed with the boat. It stands to reason that in today's Changyi offensive and defensive battle, there are four generals in the Han army, brothers Zhang Miao, Zhang Chao, Zang Hong, and Chen Gong in the camp outside the city. Now, seeing that the situation is not good, the brothers Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao went to the battlefield desperately with their soldiers. In the big city of Changyi, the only general who could grasp the overall situation was Zang Hong. He suppressed the battle in his heart, and his brain was running fast. To solve the problem at hand, it is necessary to find Yuan Jun's weakness in the shortest time, and then drew a knife and stabbed it in!

But where is Yuan Jun's weakness? Zang Hong supported it with his hand, thinking hard, and after a while, fine beads of sweat appeared on his head and face. Suddenly, the light from the corner of his eyes flicked outside the city, and he saw Yuan Jun's heavy team, which was slowly squatting out of the camp. His grandma is a bear! I understand that Yuan Jun had already prepared to retreat, and the baggage was their biggest flaw!

"Pass my general order! The seven thousand cavalrymen of Simon immediately formed a team, ready to fight!" Zang Hong slapped his thigh and roared with lingering fear. If I knew this, I should immediately let the cavalry go out of the city and attack Yuan Jun's baggage! Yuan Jun’s cavalry were all in the southeast of Changyi, and it must have been the wing guard from Changyi to Fangdong on the road. At this moment, 7,000 cavalry was dispatched to raid Yuan Jun’s camp and burned down his luggage, and Yuan Jun’s morale would surely fall sharply. At that time, even if Yuan Jun didn't collapse in an instant, he would immediately withdraw his troops. Within two or three hours, he decided that he would not be able to attack again. Wait a minute! These seven thousand cavalry are all Meng Zhuo's subordinates, it is better to be led by him.

Zhang Miao yelled, the 100-refined steel ring in his hand slashed out like a lightning bolt, and he slashed the uncle Yuan Jun in front of him from head to toe in half. With a thud, a blood arrow shot out and sprayed. Zhang Miao was full of head and face. Zhang Miao didn't care about wiping, and his right wrist flipped upwards, and the 100-strength steel ring pierced through the abdomen of Yuan Jun jumped into the belly! "Ahhhhhhh! God! I'm done!" With a scream, the jump soldier looked at his intestines coming out of his abdomen, and was speechless in surprise.

Zhang Miao held his breath and drew back the first knife of the 100-refined steel ring, waiting to cut it forward again. At this moment, anxious voices from left and right rang in my ears. "Boss, Zang Shijun has urgent military affairs and is looking for you!" "Oh?" Zhang Miao's eyebrows moved, and the first knife of the 100-refined steel ring in his hand slashed out again, rushing the army chief Yuan Jun. Make a clean break, and then jump back.

"Ziyuan, why are you looking for me?" Zhang Miao appeared in front of Zang Hong, holding the first knife with a 100-refined steel ring in his right hand. The tip of the knife was still dripping blood, row by row, falling on the city wall, and it instantly solidified. Zhang Miao handed his left hand to his left hand and wiped a handful of blood on his face with his right hand. The red blood, the white brain pulp, and the yellow dust mixed together, and his face immediately became a big painted face.

"Meng Zhuo, you came just right!" Anxiously, Zang Hong had no time to consider whether Zhang Miao's face was full of flowers. He pulled him over, pointed to Yuan Jun's camp outside the city, and explained the mission clearly in a few words. . "Ziyuan, this is a great plan! The seven thousand cavalry soldiers left and right are useless in Changyi City. It's better to go out and stab Yuan Benchu ​​in the ass! Ziyuan, I will personally lead the team, and put Yuan Jun in full. Burned!" Upon hearing Zang Hong's words, Zhang Miao's eyes immediately let out a scorching light.

"Meng Zhuo, at this moment, the battle is at stake, and everything is up to you!" Zang Honglian thanked him, his voice was full of vicissitudes and exhaustion. Outside the city of Changyi, Yuan Jun is bound to win. If we can't send out strange soldiers to disturb the enemy, this city of Changyi will definitely not last an hour! "Ziyuan, take care! Take care!" Zhang Miao knew how Zang Hong was, and walked away from the meteor.

At this moment, at the head of Changyi city, there are only three of the ten or more bridgeheads Yuan Jun previously occupied, but these three bridgeheads have been enlarged several times. Half of the original more than ten bridgeheads were captured by the Han army, which looked like a mad tiger, and half were connected by the Yuan Jun jumpers. On the top of the city, the Han army and Yuan Jun, you advance and I retreat, shouting fierce battles, fighting inextricably.

In other relatively calm places, the soldiers of the Han army were busy pouring golden juice down the city and throwing sky-shaking thunders. boom! Boom! Boom boom boom! The sound of the explosion of the sky-shaking thunder sounded here, one after another. Accompanied by the rumbling and explosion, Yuan Jun's pawns screamed. "Oh! I can't see with my eyes!" "Youngest, get up! Get up! Don't die!" "Chong!" "Kill!"

Looking at the overall situation, the Han army effectively suppressed Yuan Jun on most of the city walls. The ladders were constantly being overturned by the Han army with huge iron forks, and the Yuan Jun jumpers on the ladders crackled down like dumplings. These jumpers are veterans who have survived a hundred battles, and they are veterans who are about to fall to the ground. Their knees are slightly bent and they lightly fall to the ground. Then, they set up a pergola, took a brief look at the battle, straightened up, and came to the ladder that had not been pushed. Holding the weapon in his mouth again, he climbed up quickly with his hands and feet. Three times and two times, he crawled to the end and joined the battle group with a light leap.

Under the city wall, Yuan Jun’s crossbowmen were still shooting arrows. This time, they were only thirty or forty steps away from the city wall. In such a short distance, even a weak bow can have greater lethality. Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Yuan Jun’s arrows came all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, cyclically, without an end.

With the full force of Yuan Jun's crossbowmen, the Han army at the head of the city suffered huge casualties. Although the second-hand armor delivered from Luoyang City, the capital of the Han Dynasty, was extremely protective, there was no protection on the face, wrists, or even the neck. Yuan Jun’s arrows covered the sky and covered the sun, completely achieving indiscriminate shooting. Under the intensive rain of arrows, each Han army standing in front had to bear dozens of arrows. Those unprotected places become the best shooting targets. The Han army began to hit arrows one by one, and fell one by one, wailing everywhere. "Grandma's! Hold the shield! Where is the shield?" The low-ranking officers roared and cursed loudly.

Hundreds of people fall down every moment, the ones in front are down, and the crowds behind are generally pouring up. At this moment, even if someone wants to stop, they will be squeezed to the front by the crowds behind. There are dense crowds everywhere on the walls, under the ladders, and under the walls. Everyone is like crazy, rushing forward involuntarily, one wave after another, one wave after another.

"Get out of the way! I'm here, Yan Liang!" At this extremely urgent moment, only a roar was heard, and a general holding a spear, galloped forward. Yan Liang was dressed in iron armor with a red cloak tied behind his back, his face was full of anger, like a god. Seeing that he was only a few dozen steps away from the city wall, Yan Liang's legs clamped his horse's belly, and the horse under his crotch dexterously turned a small bend, rushing along the city wall in a diagonal stab, and in a flash, he was under the city wall. Yan Liang sank Dantian, jumped up on the horse, and ran straight to the ladder with a roar.

The nearest ladder was only five or six steps away from Yan Liang. With a little ladder on his toes, Yan Liang took advantage of the force to fly upwards and climbed to the top of the city in two strokes. "Follow me!" Yan Liang roared, dancing the spear in his hand like snowflakes, and rushed straight into the Han army formation. But seeing snowflakes flying, cold light everywhere, within seven feet of Yan Liang, flesh and blood flew horizontally, stumped limbs flying into the air.

"Rush!" "Kill!" "Protect the general!" Behind Yan Liang, his thousands of soldiers climbed the city wall in the same way, followed closely behind Yan Liang, and roared again and again to kill the Han army!嘁里卡喳! A Han army was chopped to the ground. Wow?????? He let out a horrible cry. With a flutter, a spear pierced his chest and abdomen. The corner of Han Jun's mouth crooked, and he fell softly.

Yan Liang's decisive attack was really unexpected, and when he was caught off guard, the Han army immediately suffered a big loss. In an instant, on the head of Changyi, Yuan Jun’s three bridgeheads immediately merged into one, and the entire northeast corner of the head of Changyi was occupied by Yuan Jun. Click! The Chinese character flag was chopped off by Yuan Jun's footmen with a ring-head knife, and fell quietly to the city in the autumn breeze. At that moment, the hearts of the Han soldiers at the head of Changyi city sank suddenly! The Chinese character flag is down. Is Changyi finished today?

Puff! Yan Liang's spear pierced the chest of a Han army captain again, and the captain spit out a puff of blood, staring straight at Yan Liang. When he gritted his teeth, he didn't retreat but went straight to Yan Liang! Looking at that posture, it seemed that he was going to use his own remnant in exchange for the spear in Yan Liang's hand! Yan Liang is a good general in battle, and he has been prepared for a long time. He wrestled with his hands and raised his spear. Whoosh! The body of the corporal was thrown out by him. The sticky blood slowly left along the barrel of the gun, splattering the red tassel.

Not far behind Yan Liang, a flag with Yan character stands at the northeast corner of Changyi City. The flag is hunting and fluttering in the wind. Yan Liang's flag-bearer was a burly man, eight feet tall, with a sturdy back, and he looked like a hill made of cast iron. "General Yan Liang has successfully ascended the city!" "Changyi is over!" "Changyi!" "Kill!" "Shoot Changyi City without sealing the sword for three days!" "Go in!"

Suddenly, all the soldiers and soldiers of Sergeant Yuan above and below the city went crazy, they roared loudly, and the tide rushed upward.