"Come on! Why are you standing still here!" Zhao Hong watched helplessly as the Han army soldiers withdrew the city wall one by one, and then saw the Yellow Turban Army standing there and not daring to step forward. He was furious for a moment.
The Yellow Turbans looked at each other in shock. Sun Jian had killed all the Yellow Turbans by himself. Who would dare to go up and cause trouble? They only joined the Yellow Turbans to have food and food, and they were not really here to die.
"Waste! Waste!" Zhao Hong cursed angrily. He was unwilling to watch the Han army retreat like this, so he could only step forward with his sword.
Seeing Sun Jian's angry eyes, Zhao Hong was also shaken.
With Sun Jian behind him to confront the Yellow Turban thieves, the attacking Han soldiers withdrew from the ladder one by one in an orderly manner. Seeing that there were only a few Han soldiers left, Zhao Hong could no longer bear it.
"You've killed so many people and you want to leave? There's no way out!" Zhao Hong first said to embolden himself.
Sun Jian had also been sizing him up for a long time. He knew from his breath and the look in his eyes that this person was just an ordinary person. "Then come and try it yourself!"
"Look at the knife!" Zhao Hong yelled, stepped forward, and with the momentum of his forward motion, he struck down with a big knife on his head.
This move looks like the middle door is wide open, but in fact Zhao Hong uses long soldiers and Sun Jian uses short soldiers. At this moment, the distance between the two of them is that Zhao Hong can hit Sun Jian, but Sun Jian cannot hit Zhao Hong.
"Hmph! Another barbarian!" Sun Jian sneered. In his eyes, Zhao Hong's moves were undoubtedly the same as the "Torrent Boxing". Killing the old master with random punches? It doesn't exist.
Sun Jian didn't draw his sword at all, and he deflected the sword very quickly, causing Zhao Hong to miss the sword in his hand.
At the same time, when the yellow scarf who originally surrounded Sun Jian saw Sun Jian flashing towards him, he hurriedly backed away like a mouse seeing a cat, which made Zhao Hong curse in his heart!
It was obvious that the Yellow Turbans were surrounding Sun Jian and beating them, but it looked like Sun Jian was chasing them and beating them.
Zhao Hong did not stop, and when he saw that the sword failed, he started again with the sword and slashed across Sun Jian's waist.
Sun Jian didn't even care about this strike. The man in front of him was completely overwhelmed by anger. The strike just now was still somewhat powerful. However, this strike caused his breathing to be disordered and his legs to move loosely. He was worse than a juggler!
Holding the black sword tightly in his right hand, he slashed straight from top to bottom. His whole aura and strength were all integrated into the sword, which seemed to have the power to flatten mountain peaks and cut off the flow of rivers.
Everyone's eyes were unconsciously attracted by Sun Jian's sword, "Keng!" The two sword blades came into contact. Zhao Hong first felt an irresistible force coming from his hand, and the next second the force disappeared.
Looking forward, he saw that his long sword had been cut off by Sun Jian, leaving only a bare blade in his hand!
The onlookers who were watching the Yellow Turbans were all stunned on the spot with their mouths wide open. Since they gathered, under the leadership of Zhang Mancheng, they took Wancheng effortlessly. The only change in the process was that Zhang Mancheng was beheaded by Qin Jie, but the two men fought back and forth.
Didn't feel anything.
They had never seen Sun Jian cut off other people's weapons with his sword since they were born. This was something that was not humanly possible. Then the Yellow Turbans came to their senses and took two steps back again, fearing that they would be watched by Sun Jian.
Up.
In fact, they didn't know that although Sun Jian was strong and powerful and had great martial arts skills, it was still a bit exaggerated to want to break someone's weapon. This time, they just took advantage of it and relied on the ancient ingot sword of the divine weapon to chop at the weak point of Zhao Hong's sword.
Zhao Hong's weapon was the equipment of the county soldiers that was replaced after taking Wancheng. The quality was not very good, so it was cut off by Sun Jian.
What else could a bare sword handle do? Zhao Hong's heart froze. He looked at Sun Jian again with only fear in his eyes. He couldn't help but let him go quickly. He had to come and fight.
Naturally, Sun Jian couldn't let Zhao Hong go. If he was allowed to leave safely, would his name as Sun Jian not be ridiculed by others?
He took two steps forward, and before Zhao Hong could react, the black knife was swung at his neck. The ancient ingot knife was so sharp that it beheaded Zhao Hong with just one blow! Blood immediately sprayed out, splashing all over Sun Jian.
"Who wants to come and try?" Sun Jian looked around, his voice was not loud, but it sounded creepy. With his blood-soaked image, he looked like a murderer!
While the two were fighting, all the Han soldiers had evacuated. When Sun Jian saw no one around him to answer, he picked up the black knife, walked calmly to the city wall, climbed up the ladder and retreated down.
A pair of eyes in the crowd was watching all this. It was Han Zhong. He left and returned. Seeing that Sun Jian and his soldiers were unstoppable, he chose to hide in the crowd.
The Yellow Turban Army had been scared out of their wits by Sun Jian just now. At this time, no one from Sun Jian came forward on the ladder.
Han Zhong in the crowd shouted: "Let the rolling logs go! Release the rolling logs quickly!"
Everyone followed the source of the sound and saw that it was Qu Shuai's lieutenant Han Zhong. They immediately reacted and hurriedly picked up the rolling log and lowered it down the ladder.
Although Sun Jian evacuated at an extremely fast speed, he was still on the ladder at this moment, still some distance from the ground, and a rolling log from the city wall was roaring towards him.
In the distance, Zhu Jun looked at the red cloak fluttering on the ladder, and the rolling logs above were impacting away at extremely fast speeds. He felt a sweat for Sun Jian in his heart.
Sun Jian made a quick decision and chose to jump off the ladder!
"Quick! Keep smashing! Keep smashing!" Han Zhong was also watching from the tower. He knew that the Han army would never retreat. If Sun Jian was not removed, Wancheng would not be able to save it sooner or later!
The rolling logs on the city tower came towards Sun Jian again. Sun Jian fell to the ground and was not injured. During the siege, the Han army also suffered many casualties. They were all piled on the ground below the city tower, which acted as a buffer for Sun Jian. At this moment, he only felt
There is some slight pain in the trunk, but it does not affect movement.
The rolling logs on the city tower fell down, and Sun Jian kept dodging left and right.
Zhu Jun's heart was in his throat when he saw Sun Jian jumping off the ladder! He was relieved when he saw that the red cloak did not stop his action, and he quickly issued an order: "Shieldman! Come forward and cover, and bring Sun Sima back!"
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With an order, dozens of shield bearers rushed to the foot of the city tower with their shields on and formed a formation.
"Sun Sima, come here quickly!"
When Sun Jian saw it, he quickly got under the shield formation, and the shield formation forcedly carried the rolling logs on the tower to evacuate Wancheng.
"General Zhu!" Sun Jian said.
"Just come back! Withdraw the troops!"
Han Zhong watched on the city wall as Zhu Jun led the army and walked away like this. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth! He really wanted to go out and fight! But he was a little scared in his heart, so he could only watch from a distance.
After Zhao Hong's death, Han Zhong naturally became the new commander of the Nanyang Yellow Turban. Sun Xia was at the bottom, so naturally he was not qualified for the position of commander.
"Sun Xia, please quickly bring people to collect all the trees in Wancheng and make them into rolling logs! Zhu Jun will never give up!" Han Zhong's first order after becoming the commander-in-chief was to defend the city with equipment.
Sun Xia was simple-minded and didn't think so much at all. He thought that Zhu Jun had killed and injured many people this time, so he shouldn't dare to come again.
However, Han Zhong had become the new Qu Commander, so he naturally did not dare to neglect and quickly accepted the order.
Zhu Jun has also returned to the camp, "Sun Jian, were you not injured when you jumped from the ladder?"
Sun Jian was unparalleled in his attack on the city this time. If Sun Jian's important combat power was lost in the next siege, it would be bad news for Zhu Junjun, so Zhu Jun asked about the injury with some concern.
"General Zhu, you're out of the way." Sun Jian stood up and punched twice out of thin air, moving freely.
"Very good! Very good!" Zhu Jun said with a smile. Sun Jian's physical condition is what he is most concerned about at the moment. He has completely figured out the foundation of Wancheng Yellow Turban during today's siege, and has a plan in mind to siege the city.
If Sun Jian's injury affects the siege, the Yellow Turbans will have a few more days to breathe.
"Prefect Qin, I have a comprehensive attack plan in mind, and I still need your help!"
"Everything will be at your command, Commander-in-Chief!" Qin Jie stood up and expressed his stance.
Several people discussed it until night before leaving separately.
Sun Jian did not return to his camp immediately, but instead went to see the shieldmen who were covering his retreat during the day.
When the shield array covered his evacuation, he carried several pieces of rolling wood, and some of the big shield-hands were slightly injured.
"Brothers, are you okay?"
"Sun Sima!" The soldiers were surprised to see Sun Jian's late night visit. A leader said: "It's okay, Sun Sima!"
Hearing that his soldiers were fine, Sun Jian also felt a lot more relaxed, "That's good, tell the brothers to get more rest. If you have any questions, you can come to me!"
"Thank you Sun Sima!" Several people thanked him and watched Sun Jian go to the next camp.
"This Sun Sima is really a good person. I heard before that he treats his subordinates very well."
"No way! This is the first time I have seen a general like this! If I hadn't joined General Zhu's banner, I would have really wanted to follow Sun Sima!"
"That's right!"
There were constant sounds like this in the camp.
The next day, it was just a little brighter, and the sky and the earth were filled with thick fog. A sound of military drums broke through the fog from the southwest of Wancheng!
Han Zhong didn't feel any excitement after becoming the commander-in-chief yesterday. Instead, he felt a deep uneasiness in his heart. Zhu Jun might attack the city at any time, and Wancheng was now in danger.
The position of Nanyang Yellow Turban Qushuai is also a high-risk profession. Han Zhong barely slept the whole night, and spent the whole night tossing and turning. Finally, he fell asleep, and the sound of the military drum came again.
Han Zhong immediately got up from the bed and opened the door, "What's going on! Where is the sound of the military drum coming from!"
"Qushuai! Qushuai! It's the southwest corner!" Several yellow scarves ran out of breath. They saw that they were running back from the tower.
"Southwest corner? How could it be the southwest corner!" Han Zhong was puzzled for a moment. Zhu Jun's army had just failed to attack the city in the east today. Why now drums were heard from the southwest corner. He asked several yellow scarves: "Have you seen the enemy clearly?" What’s the banner of the army! How many people are there!”
"No! No! Qu Shuai, the fog is too heavy! I can't see anything!"
Countless possibilities flashed through Han Zhong's mind. He suspected that a new army had appeared, and that Zhu Jun had reached the southwest corner at night. He couldn't make a decision for a while!
However, the sound of the military drums continued, the sound was high-pitched and passionate, even better than when Zhu Jun attacked the city in the daytime!