Chapter 159 The sound of horns is cold, the night is waning
At this time, Zhang Bao had already rushed to the city gate.
Around him, dozens of people were besieging him.
Most of the men and horses pursuing behind were blocked by the bows and arrows on the city wall.
I can't rush over at the moment.
Most of them were light cavalry and did not carry armor or siege equipment. They were suppressed by bows and arrows and could not get close for a while.
"Open the door!"
"Open the door!"
Zhang Bao roared angrily and kept riding in circles. As long as the city gate opened a crack, he could rush in immediately.
But the city gate has not been opened for a long time.
Zhang Bao was surrounded by dozens of pursuing soldiers.
Even if Zhang Bao had a big sword, he would risk his life to protect his whole body.
But the horse under the seat was chopped down by several people.
Zhang Bao also fell off his horse.
Zhang Bao rolled over and dodged the two knives hitting his head.
He wanted to roll over again, but found that he had already reached the bottom of the city wall.
Retreat without anything.
The pursuers took a look.
They all dismounted and threatened Zhang Bao.
Previously, Zhang Guanxi ordered that Zhang Bao and Ma Yaner be captured alive.
Now Ma Yan'er has run away.
Only Zhang Bao is left.
Falling into such a desperate situation, it is impossible to escape even with wings.
"kill!"
Zhang Bao roared.
He chopped down an insurgent who was rushing forward. Before he could draw his sword, several large knives struck at Zhang Bao's arm.
Zhang Bao has no choice.
He could only abandon the knife and dodge in a panic.
Unprepared, he was stabbed in the back.
Although it was not deep, the severe pain made Zhang Bao furious.
Regardless, he jumped up and jumped on a group of people, knocking them down immediately.
If you are not crazy, you are not alive.
In the battle on the battlefield, no tricks are used at all, and the battle is purely based on instinct.
Zhang Bao also got angry.
He grabbed a big knife from the man underneath him.
A sharp chop.
He slashed someone directly on the neck, causing blood to spurt out.
The man didn't even hum, and fell down softly.
But it was just this one blow.
When Zhang Bao wanted to cut again, four or five people were already pressing down on him, firmly pressing Zhang Bao to the ground.
"ah--"
Zhang Bao's limbs were pinned down and he couldn't struggle to move away. His eyes were blood red.
Roaring in anger and grief.
"What the hell are you doing standing there?!"
"Hurry up and release the arrow!"
"Help!"
Liu Yong on the city tower watched Zhang Bao being captured and couldn't help but be jealous. He jumped on his feet and shouted to his archers.
"No!"
"It's all mixed together, it's impossible to shoot an arrow!"
Several archers were sweating profusely on one side, looking for opportunities with their bows and arrows.
"grown ups!"
"As long as you open the city gate a little, I will personally take the people out and kill them right away!"
"Bring people back!"
"grown ups!!"
Liu Yong half-knelt in front of the county magistrate and said.
The words just fell.
Suddenly there was a shout of killing in the distance.
Liu Yong quickly got up and took a look.
Countless torches in the distance are rushing towards this side.
The rebel army launched a general attack.
"Fuck you!"
Liu Yong cursed angrily and had no choice but to come to the front of the formation and take command.
At this time, Ma Yan'er looked at Zhang Bao who was being held down with tears on her face, and she wished she could jump down to help him immediately.
Zhang Bao's roars of despair and unwillingness hit Ma Yan'er's eardrums.
Ma Yan'er's heart seemed to be wrapped in thorns.
Every beat hurt my heart.
But at this moment, her legs were weak and her whole body was shaking. She had already lost her strength and could not even hold the knife steadily. She turned to look at the county magistrate who was standing aside, gritted her teeth, and knelt down directly in front of the county magistrate.
"grown ups!"
"I beg you!"
"Please open the door and save him!"
"I beg you!"
Ma Yaner knelt down in front of the county magistrate and kept kowtowing.
She knows.
Now above the city gate.
The only person who can give the order to save Zhang Bao is the county magistrate.
If he insists not to open the city gate.
Zhang Bao is completely finished.
"Um?"
The county magistrate looked at Ma Yan'er, who used to be aloof and indifferent to him, and now knelt in front of him and begged him.
A perverted sense of satisfaction emerged spontaneously.
"this……"
"It's not impossible to save him."
"As long as you agree to marry me, I will ask someone to open the door and send someone out to rescue the man named Zhang."
"Otherwise, let him die outside!"
The county magistrate said coldly.
"ah?"
Ma Yaner felt as if thunder struck her head when she heard the county magistrate's words.
Marry the county magistrate?
This old, ugly fat pig?
Ma Yan'er stared blankly at the county magistrate's indifferent eyes, biting her lip.
A look of disbelief.
"ah--"
"Let me go!"
"kill!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
Under the city wall, Zhang Bao's roar made Ma Yaner tremble all over.
Zhang Bao at this time.
The knife in his hand has been taken away.
But Zhang Bao still struggled hard, pushing with his head, kicking, pulling with his arms, biting with his teeth, struggling desperately, but he could not get rid of these people who were pressing him.
The strength in his body was also gradually disappearing, and he felt dizzy in front of his eyes.
He is too tired.
I haven't had much rest since last night.
In addition, he was covered in wounds, and he had been fighting since the moment he lured the enemy away.
There was no feeling at all in his whole body.
He was fighting solely with his unyielding will.
But when a person has no means.
Zhang Bao also gradually felt that he was unable to do what he wanted.
He is not willing to give in!
How could he die here?!
"ah--"
Zhang Bao roared angrily and bit the neck of the person next to him fiercely.
The man screamed in pain.
He kept hitting Zhang Bao's head with his knees.
Zhang Bao gritted his teeth and refused to let go.
A stream of fishy hot liquid flowed into Zhang Bao's throat, making Zhang Bao feel nauseated.
"How about it?"
"You have to think about it carefully. From the looks of it, the man named Zhang won't be able to survive for long."
The county magistrate listened to Zhang Bao's roar under the city wall.
A pair of fat pig hands took Ma Yan'er's tender little hand.
Ma Yaner's heart was as sharp as a knife.
Zhang Bao...
my sweetheart!
In the next life, I, Ma Yaner, will be your woman again...
As two tears fell silently, Ma Yan'er nodded slightly.
"Hahaha!"
"good!"
"quick!"
"Hurry up and open the city gate and go down to save people!"
"hurry up!"
The county magistrate shouted to the government servants who were carrying supplies around him.
He also walked towards the city gate.
Ma Yan'er was left alone, slumped on the ground as if she had lost her soul.
It was as if the noisy battlefield around her had nothing to do with her...