New Story of Lv Bu

: : Life is hanging by a thread

The four gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest of Da Sima Mansion are all built with urn towns, although they are not big but specific and subtle. What Yan Dalang drove through was the city gate of Wengcheng at the south gate. Just after the carriage he drove entered the city gate of Wengcheng, the main gate of Dasima Mansion also opened. Yan Kuan rode his horse like flying, and rushed into the main gate of Da Sima Mansion like Fei. At this time, the main gate of Da Sima Mansion began to close slowly. Just when the front door was closed, six carriages rushed from behind Yan Kuan, all of them drove a stubborn man with a hideous look.

At first glance, Yan Kuan had been ahead of more than a hundred steps. The big man on the second carriage had enough strength, his tongue was spring thunder, and he roared: "Chong!" For some reason, the two horses pulling the carriage suddenly accelerated. He rushed forward and rushed into the main entrance between the sparks and fire. As soon as the people in front looked like this, the cars behind them all followed suit, rushing forward and rushing into the gate of Da Sima Mansion.

At this time, the main entrance of Da Sima Mansion was slowly closed. Behind the main entrance, dozens of Han troops lifted the huge door plug with great effort and placed it tightly in the slot. In an instant, the heavy door was closed with three door plugs. At this moment, the rushing death squads had just arrived, and the dozen or so people running in the front drew out heavy weapons such as hatchets, copper whips, and iron maces, and slammed them at the city gate! They slashed at the city gate, and shouted, "Open the door!" "Open the city gate!"

Because there are three city walls on the head, the city gate of Da Sima Mansion is much deeper. The people in front were intercepted outside the gate, and the people behind still swooped up in desperation, and the huge city gate was immediately full. The narrow and deep city gate was filled with hundreds of people, and it immediately became like a steamer. Everyone squeezed forward desperately and shouted at the same time.

At this moment, I heard a loud bang behind me, followed by a sorrowful scream. "His grandmother is a bear! I've been fooled! This big Sima Mansion actually has an urn city!" "It's over! The iron gate of the urn city has fallen! We don't want to be locked in the city of Weng!" Outside the door of the urn city , A heavy iron door entrained wind and thunder, fell heavily on the ground, splashing a puff of blood. The more than 1,000 death squads that rushed into the city gate and the sturdy men who rushed were immediately cut into two pieces.

"Arrows!" Only a roar was heard. Hundreds of feather arrows poured down from the top of the city, and rushed toward the rebels in the city like a gust of wind and rain! This wave of feather arrows were all iron arrows, and they were so strong that they were caught off guard. In an instant, hundreds of people were hit by arrows! The stern and miserable howl echoed with the sound of iron arrows piercing through the human body, and the sound of the human body falling to the ground.

The three or four hundred people who rushed the fastest were all crowded in the city gate cave, and were not disturbed by the arrow rain. But the five to six hundred people who lag behind are not so lucky. A torrent of arrows shot like a raindrop and immediately penetrated their bodies. A puff of blood exploded from the rebels. The body shot like a sieve still stood on the ground, like a sage. The statue is average.

"The first one, quickly cut open the city gate! The one behind, hide in the city gate cave! The Han army has few people, and the city is attacked tightly! They don't have that many troops!" Fortunately, the leader of the team is also an army. The old man in Zhong immediately found a way out of the predicament. "The leader is right! Open the city gate quickly, rush to the city, come and meet outside!" The rebels roared with flushed faces.

"One! Two!" "One! Two!" The rebels in the city gate screamed and violently hit the gate of the Da Sima Mansion with their bodies. Every time there was a collision, a cloud of dust splashed around the city gate, and the huge city gate was flickered, but it was stubbornly unwilling to fall. The rebels who survived in Wengcheng kept pouring into the narrow and long gate hole. The whole gate hole was densely packed, and the air was filled with a strong smell of sweat. Hundreds of people squeezed into a ball and continued to attack the city gate.

Yan Dalang flew his horse like flying, and rushed into the gate of Da Sima Mansion. He had been to Da Sima Mansion many times, and he was clear about the layout of the inside, and he could find it even with his eyes closed. He drove through the front yard with familiarity, turning around and turning, and finally came under the observation deck. Behind him, five or six carriages were chasing after him, and the sound from behind indicated that this was a big scam.

"Grab Yankuan!" On the second carriage, the man on the shaft stamped his feet and rose into the air like a big bird. At the same time, he had a bow and arrow in his hand, and the five arrows shot at Yan Kuan like a meteor! Peng! Puffy! The carriages of five or six carriages shattered, and fifty or sixty big men rose into the air, and the bows and arrows in their hands were all fired!

Taking advantage of his familiarity with the structure and roads of the Da Sima Mansion, Yan Kuan did his best to get dozens of steps ahead! This is what he has planned for a long time, and the distance of dozens of steps is the key to his escape! He knows this! Seeing that he was under the observatory, Yan Kuan seized the opportunity and fought his feet and rose into the air. Peng! The carriage he was riding in suddenly burst open, and a large amount of scattered pieces of wood was rolled by a huge force and scattered straight back. The sawdust was flying all over the sky, like a solid wooden wall, blocking the sight of the bowman behind him. On the carriage, four figures soared into the air, two in the front and two in the back.

The two people in front, one on the left and the other, put their hands under the wide shoulders and ribs, as if lifting a sedan chair, and the three fell on the square city at the bottom of the watch tower. "Launch!" "Kill them all!" At this moment, the Han soldiers from above and below Fangcheng all reacted. With the command of the leader of the army, ten thousand arrows were sent straight to the rushing Biao. The big guys lased away!

Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Two arrows met in the air! In an instant, the two arrow clouds separated and fell into the Han army formation and the sturdy Han formation respectively. A scream immediately followed, and the person who hit the arrow immediately spewed a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Both sides did their best this time, and they all shot arrows suddenly, which is equivalent to slashing with the ring head knife face to face. In an instant, the Han army and the sturdy man fell down a large area, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Among Yan Kuan’s four bodyguards, the two behind each were hit with seven or eight arrows. Before they could let out a horror, they fell quickly from mid-air and landed heavily on the ground, seeing that they were dead. . The two people in front also got two or three arrows on their bodies, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole body was stagnant! Fortunately, they have taken the lead and have fallen above Fangcheng.

The dozens of big men chasing from behind, fell like moths, leaving only a dozen masters of martial arts. They were miserable, and the Han army was even more miserable. After a burst of lasing, the Han army of more than a hundred people was left with more than 30 people still fighting. The thirty-odd people shouted, without dodge or avoid, the **** arm bow in their hands was launched with pearls until they were shot to death or beheaded by the enemy.

Under the impending resistance of the Han army, more than a dozen martial arts masters immediately suffered a big loss. They couldn't dodge in the air, so they had no choice but to fight for their lives. After a few breaths, there were only thirteen and five rebels left in the Han army. The two sides didn't stop their hands. They were still fighting for their lives, and they decided to live and die with one move.

At this time, Yan Kuan had already rushed to the gate of the observation tower above Fangcheng, only to hear a violent shout: "Where to go!" With this violent shout, a spear carried the wind and thunder, and directed at him. From behind. The one who threw a spear was the sturdy man in the lead who was about to escape from birth when Yan Kuan saw him. He was willing to give up, exhausted all his strength, and threw this spear! His original intention was to delay Yan Kuan for a while, even for a moment, and then he could fight in close hands!

Who knew that Yan Kuan was flying into the narrow door at this time. There was no way to dodge, no way to avoid, so he had to growl and rush forward quickly. Seeing that this spear was about to come into close contact with Yan Kuan's back, Yan Kuan's bodyguard flew forward and blocked the door with his body! With a snorted sound, the spear pierced the bodyguard's chest, revealing a spear tip from the back. The bodyguard stubbornly grasped the shank of the spear with both hands, and made two hoots in his mouth, and his head fell heavily on the ground.

Above Mucheng, the remaining thirteen Han troops had all been killed. Including the leading man, there were only three living rebels, one with a serious injury and one with a minor injury. "Where to go!" The sturdy man who took the lead stomped his feet and rushed towards the narrow door! Unexpectedly, he was hugged tightly by a person's thigh, surprisingly Yan Kuan's last bodyguard. This bodyguard had been hit with seven or eight arrows, and he was about to die. He tried his best to hug the sturdy man's thigh. Perhaps in order to strengthen the degree of tightening, he bit his sturdy man's leg with a mouth.

"Oh??????" With a miserable scream, the sturdy man drew the ring-saw from his waist and slashed at Yan Kuan's bodyguard desperately. When he finally chopped Yan Kuan's last bodyguard into a pool of meat sauce, dozens of arrows roared and shot him into a sieve! At this critical moment, Ma Zhong's masters arrived at the right time.

With the sound of the bowstring, the two companions of the sturdy man were immediately shot into sieves! Dozens of masters flew over Fangcheng at the bottom of the observation deck, and half of them opened their bows and arrows to guard the surroundings. The other half of the people scattered around, looking for the Han army who was lucky enough to survive in the corpses. At the same time, they cut off the head of the rebels, searched the corpses, and looked for all the information that could be used as clues.

"One hundred and three of our army died in battle, no one survived! Forty-eight rebels, no one survived! What a terrible battle!"

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