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Fierce battle!
At that moment, it was indeed a fierce battle.
Blood splashed, and the first Bai Bo army rushing into the city collided with the defenders who were ready to fight.
Of course, the power of several people cannot resist the swords and guns formed into a semicircular formation, and dozens of people cut out at the same time.
Before the Huas could even see the enemy's formation and appearance, they had already suffered many injuries.
"It seems to be very smooth." Qin Feng thought so, Wei De whispered like this, and the celebrities were also looking forward to it.
However, it seemed that they were soon shocked to discover why the Yellow Turban Heroes were famous at that time.
After the first few Yellow Turban soldiers were injured, they did not fall down, but threw down their weapons and grabbed the sharp blade that stabbed into their bodies with both hands! Blood flowed out of the wound, and the skin was blooming on their hands, mixed with them were unimaginable severe pain and fleeting vitality.
However, such a dying person burst out with unparalleled power. No matter how hard the assassination tried to retake, he could not pull the weapon back! Just as others were about to strike further on the injured to end the stalemate as soon as possible, someone poured in from the gap.
The newcomer seemed to have referenced the ending of his companion and did not think that he could resist the thorns from multiple directions. Therefore, the people stepped on the Canhuan Duan Wall, and took advantage of the condescending momentum to jump high, fitted and pounced towards the enemy!
The defenders were completely unprepared and did not know how to face such completely unreasonable attacks. They could only raise their weapons in a hurry and try to block these flying generals in the air.
However, they had not received this practice and could not cooperate at all. In addition, those weapons were grabbed and couldn't be taken back, so they did not form an effective defense at all.
The uneven attacks could take the lives of those flying people, but they could not stop their whereabouts! The bodies smashed heavily into the array, causing a burst of chaos.
Almost at the same time, the Yellow Turban soldiers who first broke into the air also let out their last breath, and the last look was clearly filled with relief and satisfaction!
The defenders whose weapons were held were not cared about the doubts and horror in their hearts, and struggled to regain their weapons, hoping to restore their combat power as soon as possible. However, the next moment, they finally understood where the other party's gratitude came from.
The tragic deaths of the first two groups of soldiers rushing to the formation did not affect the latecomers at all. They rushed in from the gap in the city wall with a more fierce momentum! At this time, the defenders who killed two groups of enemy soldiers were no longer as strong as before. Their queues were no longer strict, and their morale was no longer as high as before. There were even some people who could not even draw out their weapons or were pressed under the corpse!
One goes up and the other goes down, and the situation quickly reverses!
"Kill!" The first call from the Yellow Turban Army outside the battle roster came from the mouth of Qu Commander Li Le.
Unlike Yang Feng, who was very eager to be appeased and had a serious background, Li Le was a rebellious family, and his father was the first group of Yellow Turbans coaches who followed Zhang Jiao. In his youth, he lived through the legend of the Yellow Turbans.
If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have supported Wang Yu's plan after hearing Wang Yu's plan, and he would risk the loss of the entire army and the consequences of offending Mr. Guo.
Now, he found that he was right. Not only did he have the opportunity to seek justice from the Wei family in Xiongba Hedong, he could also witness with his own eyes how the legendary Yellow Turban Strongman was born, and he was in command of the command, fighting with the Yellow Turban Strongman!
Was my father killed in the battlefield like this? Compared to being surrounded and suppressed by the government army, being captured and killed, or being killed by hunger and cold on the way to escape, now this is the way men should die!
Never retreat, die without regrets!
The battle roars behind "The sky is dead" continued, surging like a sea of tides. Li Le's blood surged and shouted to fight hard. As the sword fell, several defenders who had no time to draw weapons turned over and fell. Li Le inserted straight into the enemy formation like a nail!
"Huangtian should stand!" A yellow tide poured in, and he rushed to the defenders in a desperate manner.
The forwards are generally elites who dare to fight and have real weapons, but the Yellow Turban Army without weapons is unwilling to fall behind because they have no weapons, and they run faster. Many people pass the forwards and squeeze into the charge array.
These people did not affect the speed of the forward's advancement, but accelerated, because without weapons, their only way to attack was to pounce forward!
If you pounce on it, you may be stabbed to death by the opponent's weapons. That doesn't matter. They can take the opportunity to seize the enemy's weapons and create fighter opportunities for the brothers who are rushing behind: Some people have escaped the enemy's assassination, but they cannot do anything to the enemy's armor. The Wei family's family business is far above the Wang family. Wang Kuang's private soldiers are so luxurious, so why are the Wei family's private soldiers not bad?
Those who guard the gap are all elites, and those who wear iron armor, the armor leaves are new, and the cold light is bright.
However, even the iron armor could not withstand the desperate attack of the Yellow Turban Army. They smashed it with their fists and wooden sticks, bite them with their teeth, poked them with their fingers, and used all possible methods to swear to cause damage to the enemy.
The balance of victory and loss began to tilt and quickly slid downwards!
"Very heroic." Looking at the fierce battle at the gap, Wang Yu's heart was shocked. The beast was released by him with his own hands, but he did not expect that it would have such an amazing effect.
Yang Feng opened his mouth but said nothing. Under normal circumstances, Bai Bo's army could not be so fierce. Otherwise, even if Wang Yu's wind and fire skills were not used to break the city wall and there were fierce generals in the city, a county town like Wenxi would have only one life to be destroyed.
Looking at Wang Yu's side face, Yang Feng felt like he was in a vain. Which god was the messenger sent by Prince Situ this time?
The battle ahead became more and more intense.
The archers on the walls on both sides had been gradually organized, and the scattering turned into volleys, and the lethality of the arrow rain was increasing. However, they were shocked by the fierce fighting at the gap and were also shocked by the desperate attack of the Yellow Turban Army. The morale of the archers quickly slid down, and many people even trembled with their arms and could not pull the bowstring.
The Yellow Turban Army's charge did not cheer for war drums. First, there were few war drums, and second, the drummers also joined the charge queue, and no one beat the drums.
However, the footsteps rumbled by thousands of people rushing forward, which was more powerful than the war drum!
The sound of the battle trumpets soared into the sky, and the clear sky was covered with smoke and clouds. It was a shocking momentum, so why should drums and cheer?
Such a fierce enemy and magic help, how can we resist this?
Yes, it’s a monster! If it’s not a monster’s nose, how can a good person become a monster-like creature, so fierce?
The gap's defense line soon became fragmented. The sudden incident and the enemy's transformation was unexpected. Both psychologically and in other aspects, the defenders' preparations were seriously insufficient.
Li Le's eyes were red and completely in a state of madness. His personal soldiers and other soldiers around him also lost their minds. No one reminded Li Le to seize the city gate, capture commanding heights such as the city wall, or block the enemy's escape route.
No one paid attention to these necessary precautions when siegeing the city, and Bai Bo's army only had killing in his eyes.
If there are no Yellow Turbans on your head, kill them! If you raise a sword and face them, kill them! If you have many enemies, kill them!
Under the crazy impact of the Baibo army, the defenders collapsed.
Yuncheng was built near the river, and only three city gates could be used for siege. The Yellow Turban Army had only 30,000 people, and they could not achieve three directions. They all had an overwhelming advantage over the defenders in the city. In order to prevent them from being defeated by each, Wang Yu only arranged a small number of people to monitor the other two city gates.
Under the current situation, the two empty city gates have the effect of surrounding three quads and one.
The defenders were unwilling to continue fighting with the Yellow Turban Army. They would die if they won the enemy, and they would die if they lost. The enemy looked like they were withdrawing beans and transforming into mutiny, endless! The most important thing is that the biggest reliance on the city wall has been destroyed!
How can people be so excited about this kind of battle?
It is just right to escape as soon as possible before the enemy has completely surrounded him.
At first, deserters appeared sporadically at the two gates of the east and west. They threw away their weapons and armor, slid them with ropes to the foot of the city wall, and then quickly escaped. They had good water properties and even jumped directly into the river or the lake. A man jumped far away. When he looked back at Yuncheng, he also showed a gratifying and satisfied smile. Those beasts would never cross the river to chase after them, right?
The ropes soon disappeared. In order to compete for the escape quota, the defenders even had a small fire. It was not until a smart man opened the city gate that the defeated soldiers threw away their weapons, left the city gate in groups, and fled all over the mountains.
The situation at the North Gate was slightly better. With the efforts of the defender Qin Feng, the defenders were just shaken and had not yet fled. In fact, they had nowhere to run. Outside the city gate was an endless tide of Yellow Turbans, and the yellow tide in the city was taking shape. Where can they run? The city wall was quite safe.
However, as the situation further deteriorated, Qin Feng's strict orders and Wei De's generous rewards were useless.
People close to the east and west city walls dropped their bows and arrows and ran in those two directions. Although the distance was long, it might not be too late. Anyway, the Yellow Turban Army in the city was just fierce, but did not control the city gate. They had the intention of closing the door and beating dogs, and the chance of escaping was even greater.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Qin Feng could only persuade Wei De to break through as soon as possible, but it was not ordinary difficulty to achieve this goal.
"No, no!"
The old man roared wildly: "The history of the Wei family in Hedong can be traced back to Uncle Kang of the Western Zhou Dynasty! It is a thousand-year-old family, a thousand years old! My Wei family has a wealth of billions, a thousand hectares of fertile land, countless famous people, nearly ten thousand soldiers, and a heroic city to rely on. How could a magnificent mansion be trampled on by a group of untouchables?
I won’t leave, Qin Feng, I will order you to drive the moth thieves out and kill them all!”
The famous scholars have already left, and the lord is angry, obviously not suitable for advice. Let's talk about it later... Well, maybe there is no future. Judging from the posture of Bai Bo's army, the other forts may not be spared. It is better to change the master's family as soon as possible.
After the tree fell and the money scattered, the side was completely deserted, Wei De finally regained his rationality. Facing the loyalty, he still wanted to protect Qin Feng, who broke through, the old man smiled and said, "It's useless, it's too late, and I can't escape now. Those moths have already killed crazy. Qin Feng, you go by yourself, go to Luoyang, tell Bo Ru, let him avenge the Wei family!" Qin Feng was still waiting to persuade him again, but the old man spoke loudly, shouting with his bearded and hair-bearded shouting: "I am the head of the Wei family. How respectful are you? How can you fall into the hands of the rioters and be humiliated by the lowly people? If you end up like this today, you will die!"
After saying that, the old man pushed Qin Feng away, jumped down from the city tower, his brain burst out and he died on the spot.
Seeing this scene from afar, although Wang Yu didn't know who was dying, he could already think of the situation of the war and the direction of the world's general trend.