New Story of Lv Bu

Above the city head of Zhongmou County, corpses were everywhere, blood was flowing into rivers, among the blood and dead corpses all over the place, and the only remaining soldiers of the state army roared loudly, and Yuan Jun’s elite pawns were rushing up to the city head like the tide. Fight. At this moment, everyone was red-eyed, fighting on the battlefield, fighting for courage, and meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins. In such a large-scale battle, the skill has completely lost its effect. Regardless of the Bingzhou Army and Yuan Jun, every move is a trick to fight for life, either you die or I live. At every instant, dozens of people and hundreds of people fell, their bodies fell softly, and their eyes instantly lost the brilliance. Then, hundreds and thousands of big feet rushed forward and trampled to death the deadly wounded.

The remaining Qingzhou soldiers and the county soldiers roared loudly, exhausting all their strength and fighting with the constantly influx of Yuan Jun's elite. On the originally small Zhongmu city wall, densely packed with people, most of them were Yuan Jun, and a few were Bingzhou Army. The crowd is so turbulent, there is no need to aim at all, just find the right direction and cut it down with one knife, and you will definitely get a lot of money, either a big head or a broken arm. The sorrowful howl, the muffled sound of the first knife of the 100-refined steel ring slashing on the human body, is endless.

The catapults and crossbows that had contributed a lot to the defense of Zhongmou County have become a pile of sawdust at this moment. The few remaining vehicles have no giant arrows and catapults, but just stand quietly on the top of the city, as if A gloomy spectator. Fortunately, there are still a lot of god-arm bows. Hundreds of crossbowmen are sweating profusely opening their bows and shooting arrows.

Duan Yan waved the first knife of the 100-refined steel ring in his hand, and cut off a spear that was rushing towards his face. With a kick, he kicked the sturdy and sturdy Yuan Jun over, turning his wrists. The first knife of the refined steel ring slashed from the top right to the bottom left, and slammed it heavily into the chest of Yuan Jun. The Yuan Jun's limbs twitched, foaming in his mouth, and he couldn't live his life.

Since Yuan Jun launched the third offensive, Duan Yan has been the leader and rushed to the forefront. He killed at least two hundred Yuan Jun's soldiers, and all the first swords of the 100-refined steel ring in his hand were chopped off three times. It was because of his defying fear of death, he went forward courageously, and the pawns of the state army were greatly inspired. The soldiers were united in their hearts and hated the enemy and tried their best to repel the four attacks of Yuan Jun.

"Take your life!" At this moment, a heavy armored Yuan Junjunhou roared loudly. He held double axes in both hands, dancing like snowflakes, shielding himself and carrying frost to the moon. , Rushed straight to Duan Yan! Among Yuan Jun, only 30-40% of the pawns had armor, and most of them were the simplest two-stage armor. This person is in heavy armor, and he must be a powerful general of Yuan Jun.

Following Yuan Junjunhou's cry, dozens of sturdy soldiers with sleeves on his left and right yelled, flocking to his left and right, blocking all the weapons that came from him. "General, click your hands, don't worry!" Looking at Yuan Jun's sturdy soldiers from the left and right, he couldn't help but felt fear, and said in a low voice. In a desperate situation, he even spoke out the silly things he used to mix in the green forest. "Can't withdraw! At this moment, when I withdraw, I will be a thousand miles away. This Zhongmucheng will be completely finished!"

"Follow me! Kill the enemy and do meritorious service!" Duan Yanduan yelled, took a deep breath, and rushed forward. The 100-refined steel ring in his hand pierced the position with the first knife and slammed down! There was only a squeaking sound of gold and stone. Duan Yan's first knife with a 100-refined steel ring slashed from the bottom left to the top right, cutting off an axe of Yuan Junjunhou, and then flipping his wrist to take advantage of the situation. Hack down.

Yuan Junjunhou is also a veteran after a hundred battles. He has extremely rich experience on the battlefield. He only heard a muffled sound, loosened his left hand, threw the handle of the axe away, and touched his waist as a dagger appeared. His hands. At this moment, Duan Yan's 100-refined steel ring had already been cut with his first knife. With the experience just now, how could Yuan Junjunhou dare to use his axe face to block it? He flipped his wrist, the face of the axe was tightly attached to Duan's ring-head knife, and then he made a sticky decision. He moved upwards and cut straight to Duan's right wrist!

Just between the sparks and the fire, the sharp blade of the axe had already approached Duan Yan's right wrist. Duan Yan was taken aback, and quickly abandoned the knife. He lifted his yin leg under Yuan Jun Junhou's crotch and moved backwards. Retire! Unexpectedly, Yuan Junjunhou was quite brave. He snorted, didn't retreat but advanced, struggling to touch a yin leg, and the iron-like dagger with his left hand would also pierce Duan Yan's waist!

In an instant, two screams sounded in the battlefield at the same time, Yuan Junjunhou suffered a slap in the legs, his legs softened, and he squatted down in pain. At the same time, Duan Yan also felt a sharp pain in his waist. The iron-cut dagger was already three-pointers, and it was still advancing. Duan Yanqiang resisted the pain in his waist, roared, and backed back swiftly. Blood was already dripping between his left waist.

"General!" At this critical juncture, Duan Yan's personal soldiers arrived first, and several spears pierced into Yuan Junjunhou's abdomen. Yuan Junjunhou firmly grasped several spear handles with both hands and tried to pull them out of his belly, but finally failed. Raising his eyes, Duan Yan fixedly glanced at not far away, his hands were loosened, and he died.

"General! Take the knife!" Only a shout was heard, and a soldier threw a first knife with a 100-refined steel ring from a distance. Duan Yan stretched out his right hand and steadily caught the first knife of the 100-refined steel ring. "Follow me! Kill the enemy and do meritorious service, there is death but no life!" With a scream, Duan Yan's right hand pressed the spring and pulled out the first knife, and his left hand threw the scabbard away. The steel ring's first knife shook a knife, and rushed forward recklessly! At this moment, his left waist had been stained red with blood.

"Killing the enemy and doing meritorious service, there is death but no life!" In an instant, the Bingzhou Army's military spirit was greatly lifted, and everyone rushed up with a shout.

"His grandma is a bear! He has attacked a total of eight times, and the last three times are still attacking the city with elites. The small Zhongmou city in front of me has not been attacked yet?! Chun Yuqiong is really a waste! Legacy: Chun Yuqiong is rectifying the ministries again The ninth attack must capture Zhongmu County! Otherwise, I, Yuan Shao, will personally lead the troops to attack the city! I don’t believe that Zhongmu City is made of steel!"

Yuan Shaoyuan shot the case at the beginning, and the bowl on the case shook for a long time. In a small town in Zhongmu County, there were only 20,000 Qingzhou soldiers and 20,000 county soldiers. Yuan Jun had attacked for seven days and seven nights, but he hadn't captured it yet! It turned out that the old and weak women and children in the Yellow Turban died seventy to eighty thousand, and even the elite stepmen under his account died nearly twenty thousand. How can he not let him get angry with such a battle?

"My lord, since Lu Feng first entered Sili, he has overhauled the city and expanded Wubao. The strategically important Zhongmu county town has been built into an iron wall and bronze wall by him. Now our army is under the strong city for seven days. However, how can Lu Fengxian know? It must be that more than 100,000 Bingzhou Jingqi has almost reached Zhongmou City! According to Weichen's intention, since he has missed the opportunity, he should withdraw his troops as soon as possible, otherwise he will easily suffer a big loss!" Yuan Shao's side My son, Feng Ji, who took over from Jushou, who took over as General Fenwei, persuaded him in a low voice.

In Yuan Shao's army, there are eight real counsellors, divided into three factions. Xu You, Feng Ji, and Chen Lin are all natives of Nanyang and are called Nanyang School. Guo Tu, Xin Ping, and Xun Zhan are from Yingchuan and are known as Yingchuan School. The veteran Chun Yuqiong, also one of the masters of the Yingchuan School, had a tacit understanding with the three Guo Tu. Jushou, Tian Feng, and the trial are of Hebei celebrities, so naturally they belong to the Hebei faction.

Jushou hung the crown and left, and the title of General Fenwei fell to Feng Ji. It was the Nanyang faction who picked up a big deal. As a result, the three people of Hebei faction looked at Feng Ji and Xu You's eyes, naturally, a little more hostile. Unite all the forces that can be united. The enemy's enemy is our ally. Based on this principle, Feng Ji took advantage of the opportunity to excuse Chun Yuqiong.

"No! You can't get rid of it! The fat that has reached your lips, you have to eat it!" Yuan Shao said categorically. "But, Lu Fengxian has always been unpredictable with soldiers, maybe he will be there soon. Give my order to make Yan Liangwen ugly scouts, I want to know every move within a hundred miles! I want to mention the army personally, and Lu Fengxian The Union State Army will fight to the death!"

"Nuo!" Respectfully cross-handed salute left and right, turned around, strode away.

"This is Yuan Jun's eighth attack, right?" Duan Yan lay quietly on the blood-stained city head, his eyes fixedly looking at the white clouds in the sky. The sky is high and the clouds are pale, looking at the Nan Fei Yan, at this moment, a burst of exhaustion rushes to my heart, it is exhaustion that wants nothing. "What the general said is extremely true. It is already Yuan Jun's eighth attack! The last three times were all Yuan Jun's elite foot soldiers."

The leader of the soldiers said loudly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. "How many people are left?" Duan Yan slowly sat up and straightened his limbs section by section. "A total of 813 people are left, all with injuries." "So, Yuan Jun's ninth attack, we absolutely can't stop it?" Duan Yan rubbed his blood-stained hands. Rubbing his tired and stiff face.

"Absolutely can't stop it! Unless??????" The leader of the soldier hesitated, and finally said it. "Unless reinforcements arrive on time? In my opinion, there will probably be no more reinforcements! If there are reinforcements, why let us fight so desperately? We people have probably become the abandoned sons of Da Sima and the court! "Duan Yan opened his eyes and said calmly.

"Hey!" The leader of Qin Bing let out a meaningful sigh. General Duan's words, like ice water for three or nine days, showered him with a hearty cold. "It doesn't matter. My Duan Xuan was originally under Taishi Dong's command and was a collateral general of the state army. Da Sima should be handled like this! If it is not a relative, how can the state army be willing to fight for me?"

Speaking of this, Duan Yan stood up tremblingly, and shouted loudly with Hengdao pointing forward. "Yuan Benchu ​​of the thief chief! Come here! My Duan Xuan will be martyred today! Hahahahahahahaha!" His laughter was full of tragic and desolate, long lasting.