"My lord, Zhang Xiu is dead tonight. How can he seek skin from a tiger at such a critical moment?"
"But I will stay behind closed doors. I am willing to go to the city first, rush into the city, and rescue the eldest son and brother Dian!"
Under the night, Fang Guang, dressed in black robes and leather armor, looked at Cao Cao with starry eyes. At this time, he didn't know whether it was illuminated by a torch, with a vague red and yellow light.
Cao Cao, who was breathing heavily, didn't know why, but when he saw the expression on the face of Fang Guang, the then minister, his tense heart suddenly relaxed.
It seems that subconsciously, Meng De has long been convinced that there is nothing in this world that can stump Fang Guang.
He looked around intently, and then he saw that Zhao Yun, Xu Chu, and Xu Huang, who had made great achievements in Guanzhong, all had resolute faces, looking up at the wall of Rangcheng, as if thinking about how to climb the city.
"Datong, Zhongkang, Zilong, Gongming, how did you four get here? Good, good, good, God has no mercy for me, God has no mercy for me!"
"My lord, it is important to enter the city. The rest of the matter will naturally be explained to Duke Ming in detail later. Zilong, what do you think? Can you rush into the city in just a moment?"
"Datong, let alone the rammed earth city walls, even the Taihang stone walls, I regard them as flat ground. As long as I have a few swords, I can open the city!"
"Okay, okay, it is indeed that Zilong from Xujiawu Fort! Who is here, where is the sword?"
Cao Cao looked at Zhao Yun with admiration on his face. At this time, Zilong's heroic appearance was as good as that cold and arrogant bearded man in his heart.
Xia Houen was the first to borrow the green sword and send it to him. The soldiers behind him gathered four or five swords in an instant.
Zhao Yun didn't say much, he held up the silver spear with one hand and held the hilt of the sword with the other, and rushed straight towards the gate of Rangcheng.
On top of the city, Liangzhou soldiers rained down arrows, but the arrows were much worse than Yuan Shao's crossbows at Jieqiao back then.
Chang Shan Fang Guang, now having a good career and love, is at the most proud moment of his life.
Dodging the arrows, just like strolling in the courtyard, Zilong easily dodged the arrows, rode his horse to the place below the city, shouted loudly, and pierced the city wall with a spear about one foot high, half an inch into the ground.
He tapped one foot and jumped up from the white horse. He stepped on the handle of the gun with both feet. He was like a white dragon hanging on the wall. He was soaring and inserted a long sword in his hand on the spear.
, a few feet away.
The wall of Rangcheng was only five feet long. In less than half a moment, Zhao Yun had already inserted the long sword in his hand, except Qingzhi, on the wall.
He stepped on the hilt of the sword, climbed up, crashed into the stunned Liangzhou soldiers at the top of the city, swung his long sword to kill you, and in the blink of an eye you were a bloody mess.
"Okay, okay, it's indeed a general like a dragon. It's a godsend that Datong has this part!"
It was also the first time for Cao Cao to see this acrobatic climb up the wall. He seemed to be able to hear the sounds of fighting in the city. He was so anxious that he couldn't help but twirling his beard in admiration.
"Zhongkang, with your size, I'm afraid you won't be able to climb walls. When I was in the Baibo Army, I captured the Hanoi city in this way!"
"Zilong is too slow to kill by himself, please let me help him!"
Next to Fang Guang, Xu Huang, who was Shen Yi and courageous, couldn't help but light up when he saw Zhao Yun's heroic appearance.
He was a general who was slow in speech but quick in action. When he was teasing Xu Chu, he was already like Zhao Yun. He rushed to the edge of the city on horseback, grabbed the gun barrel, and climbed to the top of Rangcheng with three strokes.
"I am willing to kill the enemy for my lord!"
The Buqu brought by Xu Huang from Xuchang are all veterans of the Yellow Turbans. They have the skills of the Yellow Turban lineage, which is the Qing Dynasty.
Seven or eight soldiers, although not as dashing as Zhao Yun or as steady as Xu Huang, took advantage of the chaos and rushed to the bottom of the city wall and climbed up in a few steps.
On the top of the city, as the number of Cao's troops increased, the bodies of Liangzhou troops continued to fall down.
Beside Cao Cao, Xun Yu squinted at his lord, seeing the excitement on Cao Cao's face, he couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart.
Just now he proposed a plan to persuade him to surrender, but as soon as Fang Guang came, the lord rejected it without even asking him.
In such a situation, for the first time since he followed Cao Cao, Xun Lingjun knew that the balance in Cao Cao's heart was already higher than his own. If it went on like this for a long time, it was really scary to think about it.
A rare and powerful general in the world climbed to Rangcheng first. Within two moments, the east gate of Rangcheng was slowly opened.
Xu Chu was too heavy to climb up first. He had been waiting for a long time and was gnashing his teeth. When he saw the city gate opened, Hu Chi shouted, Tong Fang Guang and the Xiahou people mounted their horses and led the tiger and leopard cavalry, and rushed straight into the city.
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An hour ago, when Cao Cao met Xia Houen, the Rangcheng government office and Dian Wei were already surrounded by no fewer than ten armored men.
When Zhang Xiu heard that the bald man was still hiding under the tall building, and that there was no trace of Cao Cao, he was furious and summoned the heavy armor troops to kill Dian Wei without fear of death.
If you have a heavy halberd in your hand, no matter how heavy the armor is, if you are hit by Dianwei's halberd, your ribs will be broken or your liver and kidneys will fail.
Now the long halberd and the short halberd were stolen together. With his bare hands, in front of Dian Wei, although nearly a hundred people had fallen, the fierce general was already covered in colors and panting, and he retreated to the steps of the tall building.
The Liangzhou soldiers also showed their fierceness, shouting, and rushed forward again. Among the crowd, a red-haired man with a murderous look on his face, holding the extremely tough sheep tendon rope, secretly approached Dian Wei from the side.
"Go to hell!"
During the fierce battle, Dian Wei punched the soldier in front of him on the chest and abdomen. He was already a little weak. This time, he only knocked Zhang Xiubu back, but for the first time, he failed to kill him!
"Bind!"
Just when Dian Wei was dizzy and staggering, he suddenly felt his neck tightening, and Hu Che'er's rope had been tied around his neck.
"Hey, this sheep tendon rope of mine can strangle a tiger or a leopard to death. I don't believe that there really is an immortal body in this world!"
While Hu Che'er was shouting, a dozen Liangzhou soldiers pulled on the ropes, trying to pull Dian Wei down.
The bald man only felt short of breath. In anger, he held the end of the rope with one hand so that the force could not affect his neck.
The other hand was clasped around the neck, trying to break the tendon rope.
It's a pity that this rope can be said to be tailor-made for Dian Wei. The tiger and the strong general have no supernatural power, and the sheep tendon rope will be long, but it can't be broken.
During the wrestling, the rope was like a sword, cutting Dianwei's hand, and blood dripped down.
The bald man, who had not slept for three days, could no longer hold on. Due to the lack of oxygen, one of his legs gave way and he knelt on the step with one knee.
He was in a trance for a while, and even Hu Che'er's gritted teeth expression turned into three bastards side by side, grinning ferociously.
"My lord, Datong, I'm afraid Dian Wei is leaving today. It's a pity that we can no longer be with Datong and Kyushu!"
"Alas, I still can't see the many strange things Datong mentioned!"
The bald man almost repeated the mistakes of history books. When the Liangzhou army saw Dian Wei failing to support him, several soldiers drew their daggers and rushed forward to snatch Dian Wei's head.
At the critical moment, suddenly, an inaudible shout penetrated Dian Wei's ears.
The bald man saw a flash of sword in front of his eyes. Cao Ang, Cao Cao's eldest son, had already cut off Hu Che'er's rope with the sword in his hand.
Cao Anmin and the seven or eight people who followed Cao Ang into the city stood in front of Dian Wei and killed the Liangzhou soldiers and took a few steps back.
"Brother Dianwei, you must not let anything happen to you. If you die, Datong is afraid that they will not come to me for a drink in the future!"
"Father has left the city, let us have a good deal with these Liangzhou thieves!"
Under the starlight torch, Cao Ang smiled and stretched out one hand to pull Dian Wei up.
The bald man's heart felt warm, but also filled with unspeakable confusion. He gritted his teeth and picked up the Huanshou knife that fell on the ground not far away.
I knew in my heart that even for the sake of Cao Cao's heirs, I couldn't die easily today!