New Story of Lv Bu

There was a strong enemy in the front and arrows of his own people in the back. After a moment of weighing, the fleeing Yanzhou Army immediately turned around and slammed back towards the Bingzhou Army. At this moment, on the southern and eastern walls of Luoyang City, Linglong, Diaochan, Lingqi, and Kang Moli led thousands of elites recruited from the residences of Bingzhou Zhujiang along the long The city wall slaughtered towards the consumption gate.

Above the gate tower, Zhu Jun and Zhu Gongwei cried out, and all the catapults, bed crossbows, **** arm bows, and **** arm crossbows were fired together, and raindrops were generally thrown toward the Yanzhou army inside and outside the gate. The battle situation has reached the fiercest moment, and Zhu Gongwei, who has always been cautious and prudent, can't leave behind. If he can't repel the Yanzhou army's attack as soon as possible, the loss gate of Luoyang City will fall in an instant.

Boom?????? Boom?????? Crackling, this is the sound of round and round slings raging in the Yanzhou army. Dozens of slings are like huge sickles, blasting blood in the Yanzhou army. groove. The Yanzhou Army, who had just been alive and kicking, immediately turned into piles of stumps and broken arms, blood and brain pulp mixed with black soil, splashed everywhere, spots and mess.

Whoosh?????? Whoosh?????? Whoo?????? This is the dull and firm sound of the bed crossbow, with seven arrows, hundreds of huge arrows passing through the dense crowd, In the huge gap plowed out by the sling, blood troughs were severely opened. The huge arrow issued a scream of screams, strung five or six corpses and shot away, and they died when they touched them, and they died when they encountered them, and they were invincible.

The densely packed Yanzhou Army was like a wave of wheat blown by a strong wind, and it was instantly devastated by slings and crossbows. The sling fell heavily on the ground, bounced again, landed again, and bounced again until all the kinetic energy was exhausted. Each tremor would take the lives of more than a hundred people. The bed crossbow and the god-arm crossbow carried a long scream, just like a grate, once again grate the original assault formation that was riddled with holes, screams, horses and horses thumping on the ground, and the sound of weapons crashing. Through the battlefield.

Inside and outside of Wengcheng, on the two long corridors in Huamen City, there were densely dense Yanzhou army everywhere, and even on the walls on the left and right of Wengcheng, more than a hundred aerial ladders were erected. The red-eyed Yanzhou Army infantryman had a ring-head knife in his mouth, climbing up like an ape, climbing up to the top of the city within a few ups and downs. They pressed the battlement with their left hand, and drew the ring knife with their right hand, and landed gently on the city wall. "Kill!", "Kill!", "Kill!" Waiting for them was the spear and bow of the Union State Army, as well as the shining Mo knife ring first knife.

The Yanzhou army who had just boarded the city wall was slashed and killed instantly. Their heads were rolling all over the ground. The headless bodies fell softly down, or fell on the city wall, or Falling outside under the city wall, bursts of yellow dust splashed. However, the Yanzhou Army had already hit a real fire, red eyes, the front fell, and the back still rushed forward.

After all, the guards of Luoyang City are county soldiers. Although the training and discipline are excellent, after all, they have not gone through a cruel blood battle. Seeing Yanzhou army daring to charge forward, using weapons, fingers, teeth, and even corpses in his hands to fight, blood and stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and the ears were full of screams and dull weapons crashing. Sound, their nerves finally collapsed.

"I can't stand it anymore! I want to go home!" A sixteen or seventeen-year-old young county soldier finally broke down. He threw down the ring knife in his hand, covered his eyes with both hands, let out a scream, and turned around. Just run. Such a cruel scene, such a **** fight, for a recruit who has just entered the battlefield, he did not hesitate to be a huge torture, and the battlefield rookie finally appeared in its original form.

Whoosh! Puff! Dubo, who was fighting **** the side, swung a sharp knife and chopped off the head of a Yanzhou pawn. He kicked his left foot and kicked an enemy in front of him. Then, he turned his head and smiled coldly. Cut off the head of this recruit egg with a single knife! "Boy, blame your own life!" Du Bo wiped the blood from his face with his left hand and murmured.

The huge head whirled and fell on the city wall. The corpse still kept the forward posture, and ran forward a few steps. Only then did a large amount of blood spurted from the neck cavity and fell softly. Up. His lips were still closed silently, seeming to be telling the desire to go home. A young county soldier, a pure rookie on the battlefield, and a promising young man who may be able to become a dub or a chief in the near future, ended his short life, such as a meteor disappearing into the darkness. in.

When the two armies are at war, any small move will lead to disastrous consequences. Sure enough, with the mournful wailing of the young county soldiers, hundreds of deserters immediately appeared in the state army. Most of them were young people of 16 or 7 years old. Such **** fighting caused their fragile nerves to finally collapse. They threw down their weapons, covered their eyes with their hands, and uttered a tragic wailing, fled in all directions, and disrupted their own people. The formation, brought down their own robe, they are already crazy!

"The generals follow the orders! Quickly kill the deserters! Stabilize the troops!" Zhu Jun, who was standing above the Consumption Gate Tower, and Cao Yong, Ma Zhong, and Wang Wei, who were rushing at extremely fast, gave orders at almost the same time. "Kill!" The army princes, chiefs, and dubs on the left and right carried out the orders without any compromise. They waved the first swords of the 100-refined steel ring in their hands, and cut off hundreds of great heads one at a time!

The command of the generals of Binzhou was very timely, and most of the hundreds of deserters were beheaded in an instant. However, dozens of slippery fish rushed into the army formations of Cao Yong, Ma Zhong, and Wang Wei. They ran around in the army formations, causing a lot of chaos. Although they were all beheaded and killed within dozens of breaths, the three adults had to stop the charge and reorganize the trilogy.

"The enemy is in chaos! Come with me and rush up!" Cao Ren is a rare good general in the Yanzhou army. He saw Guan Qiao'er at a glance. He roared loudly, and led his own troops toward the Lost Gate Tower. Launched a counterattack. Above the gate of the gate, the Binzhou army had just killed the deserter and was reorganizing the army formation. Unconsciously, Cao Ren rushed to the head of the city with a charge.

"Mo Dao Army, end up!" Zhu Jun shouted loudly. At this moment, his eyes were completely red. "No!" The six hundred Modao soldiers who had left the fruit promised and stood up from the ground around the tower, shaking their tired hands, clenching the sharp Modao in their hands, and began to line up. "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The six hundred mo sword army stood sideways, and after only ten breaths, they and Cao Ren's soldiers caught the fire. With a vigorous momentum of victory, the two armies smashed into each other like two huge waves!

At this moment, the Yanzhou army outside the city of Huamen took advantage of the situation to board the city wall, occupied five or six small positions, and began to fight with the Bingzhou army at the head of the city. After a long battle, the county soldiers who had been exhausted had long been exhausted. Can't stand it anymore. They were still fighting stubbornly, and would rather die than take a step back. However, more and more Yanzhou troops were on the top of the city, and the offensive was getting fiercer and fiercer. The morale of the Yanzhou soldiers was like a rainbow. After a fierce rush, the Binzhou army finally began to loosen up. Seeing that the collapse has been achieved and the battle has been defeated. soon.

Above the Consumption Gate Tower, the Union State Army retreated step by step, and the Yanzhou Army pressed on. Within dozens of breaths, Cao Ren's trilogy fell for more than two thousand, and only one and a half of the six hundred extremely tired Modao Army remained. Zong Zheng, Zhu Jun, and Zhu Gongwei had already walked down the tower and rushed to the front line with hundreds of soldiers. The sword in his hand had cut down five or six Yanzhou troops, but the number of enemy troops was increasing.

Cao Mengde immediately stood on the high hill, staring at everything in front of him. He didn't enter the city personally. Since he had already played a role in motivating the entire army, it didn't matter if he could not enter the city. In his opinion, at this moment, his Yanzhou army has been beaten mad. There are not many soldiers but they are fine. As long as the two to three thousand soldiers under his command fight desperately, they will surely be able to attack Luoyang City in one go.

"Chang Ge has invaded the sky for half a day, the Han Dynasty is slumped into the chaos of the Central Plains, and the good people are drifting away, and can't live. Suddenly heard of the officers and soldiers, he lifted his sword and slew forward, preferring to die in Luoyang East rather than returning to his hometown alone. When the dead head is flying, the bird flies, and Huangquan is in the line of sight, fleeing and dying, fighting and dying, why do you fight to enter Luoyang with your arms? There is no other way to live and die, and the man is not afraid of death. Why is it hurt by beheading?"

Cao Mengde's heart was as quiet as water, and he immediately chanted the song "Chang Ge Yao Sun Song". This is his heartfelt voice at this time. The Han Dynasty is declining, the Central Plains are volatile, and the people are displaced. This is the current political situation. Cao Cao and Cao Mengde have experienced hundreds of battles, fighting from the east to the west, and put down the black mountain thief and the yellow turban thief. They went west to ask for Lu and fought under Luoyang City.

"Escape and death, war and death, why do you go into Luoyang with your arms folded?" These are the two choices he gave to the subordinates, where to go, ask them to choose! He was very proud to be able to successfully transfer the hatred of the Yellow Turban and Black Mountain thief towards the impertinence of the imperial court to Luoyang imperial court and Da Sima Lubu. Xiaomin is not afraid of death, as long as Luoyang City is captured, what does it matter even if hundreds of thousands of Xiaomin die?

"Lord, what a song of "Long Ge Yao Sun", generous and vigorous, sad and vicissitudes of life! If you continue to fight like this, within half an hour, the defenders of Luoyang City will collapse completely. At that time, the lord will be the capital of the Han capital Luoyang City. At the same time, the tiger was in Luoyang to control Chang'an, and the barbarian was in a disaster, and it was just around the corner to flatten the heroes." Guo Jia appeared next to Cao Cao at the right time.

"Fengxiao! The reason why the lonely can have today is all from you Guo Fengxiao!" Cao Cao patted Guo Jia on the shoulder and smiled.

As long as you catch Mrs. Zhao Yi's Yan Yan, the fake empress dowager Tang Ji, and the fake son Liu Xi, tomorrow, I will be alone in Cao Cao!