Three hundred and seventieth chapters scored twice
Before the blade arrived, the turbulent strength was pouring down.
For a moment, Cao Hong was surprised that a strong sense of oppression rushed, causing him to almost suffocate the illusion.
Cao Hong, who had never had a hand with Huang Zhong, suddenly realized that the old -fashioned veterans in front of him, martial arts were beyond extraordinary.
Don't think about it, the war knife has arrived like an electric light.
Cao Hong was in a deep breath, and the strength of the whole body was filled with his arms.
Speed ~~
In the hunter buzzing, the blade was bombarded, and the tide -like giant force was poured into Cao Hong's body by the weapon.
Cao Hong's body was violently shocked, and he felt the turbulent force that slammed the inner body, which only caused him to stir blood, and the five -in -five desire was normal.
With a glance, Cao Hong was even more frightened. Between the fingers of the knife, there was a trace of blood flowing out instantly. It was actually between this blow.
"This old thing martial arts is not inferior to Yan Liang's dog thieves. Could it be that he is the old thief named Huang Zhong ..."
When I was shocked, it was too late. Huang Zhongcang's face was as cold as ice, and the ape arm stretched. He hadn't seen how he changed his tricks.
Cao Hong's qi and blood were not flat. Seeing that the first trick had arrived, he knew that his martial arts was inferior to the opponent, but he didn't think much between life and death.
哐 ~~
Mars splashed, and there was a metal Weng Ming.
Huang Zhong has no mercy, and this knife is already doing his best.
Cao Hong only felt that the power of the pound was hit, and the blood and blood were turbulent, and the footsteps were actually unstable. Nuo Da's body was bombarded by this knife.
"This old guy's martial arts. It turned out to be ..."
When Cao Hong was terrifying, he felt that he rolled in the five inside. He felt sweet in his mouth.
Not enough, Huang Zhong's third knife, the fourth knife, was already like a storm, followed.
One knife is almost like a knife, and a knife is like a knife. The knife is the killing style of human life.
Cao Hong didn't have the opportunity to think about weighing. He could only bear the excitement of qi and blood, and tried his best to carry him.
When Cao Hong was embarrassed, the front line along the city, several city walls have been broken, hundreds of Yan Jiaqian was encouraged by Huang Zhongyong.
Enemy.
Cao Jun was widowed, and the army's heart was already scattered. As more and more Yan Junsia ranked up to the city, the previous defensive warfare has evolved into a close -up combat. The situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable to Cao Jun.
However, Cao Hong had no way.
At this time, where did he take care of the defeat of the front line of the city wall?
Huang Zhong's martial arts is located at the top, and Cao Hong's strength, but between first -class and second -rate, the difference between the realm is different. If Cao Hong is not a fight for his life, how can he stop Huang Zhong's ten tricks.
It's just that the gap in this strength, even if Cao Hong fights on his life again, can you make up for it?
In the blink of an eye, the fifteen moves have passed, and Cao Hong has been messy and flawed.
Cao Hong wanted to escape, but this time the city head had fallen into a melee. Cao Hong's retreat was blocked by the crowd.
With Huang Zhong martial arts, when this absolutely upper hand, as long as you try to attack a few forms, take Cao Hong's life within the trick.
However, Huang Zhong remembered Yan Liang's explanation. If he had a confrontation with Cao Hong, he captured this person as much as possible, so he did not kill the killer.
Suddenly!
Three knives in a row, the giant force collided.
Huang Zhongxuan was allowed to have a chance, a whistle, a long knife in his hand broke Cao Hong's defense, and the sound of hunting was cut to Cao Hong's neck.
This knife is already to take Cao Hong's life.
When Cao Hong's figure was not stable, seeing the bright blade, it was swept to a round of curve.
The horrible tide hit the whole body, and Cao Hong's mind was blank in the mind, only the two words with big fights:
It's over!
That face was instantly distorted to an unpopular shape.
The corner of Huang Zhong's mouth had a sneer.
When the knife struck Cao Hong's neck, when it was only a few times, it suddenly turned into a shot.
哐 ~~
In a dull sound, Huang Zhong's back patted on Cao Hong's head heavy. Under this blow, Cao Hong flew out and hit the wall.
Although Huang Zhong did not want his life, how strong the inside was, but this shot was enough for Cao Hong.
Cao Hong's nostrils and mouths spurted blood instantly. The whole person felt dizzy, and he passed out without a word.
A knife fainted Cao Hong, Huang Zhong snorted, and his long sword was sweeping the leaves like a autumn wind, and continued to attack those stubborn disabled enemies.
The people's heads were harvested wildly, and the countless Cao Jun's body rolled from the city in the scream.
The suspension bridge was cut off, and the gate of the city was opened from the inside. Yan Jiajian, who was waiting outside, was like a tide of the dyke.
After losing the command of the general, the city gate was broken again. Thousands of remaining Cao Jun, at this time, has completely lost the will of resistance.
Fleeing and falling, falling down, the defense of the entire Wuguan has completely fallen into collapse.
Yan Liang, who watched the battle under the city, can finally stop the drums.
At this time, although he was sweating, he was in a mood but was extremely shaking.
I admired Huang Zhong's beautiful siege battle, confirming that he chose Huang Zhong as the correctness of this battle pioneer. Huang Zhong was indeed the best offense in his Yan family legion.
The sound of shouting and killing gradually extinguished, and most of the battle in Wuguan has ended.
Three thousand Cao Jun. Except for hundreds of people, they were lucky to escape from Beicheng to Guanzhong, and most of the remaining Fuji, and Cao Hong and Zhao Yan were captured by Huang Zhong.
The night fell temporarily, and the entire north and south cities of Wuguan have been inserted through the banner of "Yan".
The victorious soldiers cleaned the battlefield. Yan Liang rose into the city slowly.
The South Gate of Guanzhong, this is the Xiongguan of Nanyang, and now finally fell into Yan Liangzhi's hand.
From now on, whether it is Cao Cao or other princes, I will never want to easily enter Nanyang Pennan South to guide his city and slaughter his people.
The moment Cema entered Wuguan, Yan Liang's heart. It really had a relieved pain.
All the way, Yan Liang went to Cao Hong's military.
When Yan Liang stepped into the lobby, looking at it, it was actually a full cup of a cup. In the air, there were still lingering unsatisfactory wine aromas.
In the lobby, dozens of dartians kneeling were frightened, all of which were frightened birds, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a bite.
Yan Liang sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Cao Hong is quite enjoyable, it really is a wealthy rich man."
In the words, the irony is revealed.
The generals laughed. They did not conceal the irony of Cao Hong.
And those who were kneeling were even more scared, as if they were trapped in the tiger's mouth.
Yan Liang glanced at the dharma on the ground and waved his hand: "Leave two warm beds to the Ben will be kept.
The generals looked at those beauties, and they had long been tight, and heard Yan Liang's gifts. They were all grateful to Yan Liang.
A group of tigers and wolves, then grabbed the crowd of dartgers, and went away with joy.
When Yan Liang was just sitting in the main position, the footsteps outside the hall sounded, but Huang Zhong stepped in.
"Old General Guo is indeed a good general, and he only fought. He really called Ben will open his eyes." Yan Liang did not hesitate to praise Huang Zhong.
Huang Zhong's noodles were a little proud, and said, "If there is no head of the head, encourages the morale, and how can the generals and the soldiers attack the Guancheng City."
Although Huang Zhong is arrogant, he also knows not to take advantage of his merits.
Yan Liang's enemy, the mood is even more amazing.
At this time, Huang Zhong waved his hand and drank: "Bring that Cao Hong up."
After a long time, several soldiers still carried in Cao Hong, who was still lethargic.
At a glance, Yan Liang saw that Cao Hong's face had rotten half of the face.
When I saw Cao Hong, Yan conscience couldn't help but sneered, and sneered: "This Cao Hong is really unlucky, and he fell in the hands of the general twice.
After the order was passed, several relatives quickly lifted a large bucket of sneer. The "wow" was fell on Cao Hong's body.
It was so stimulated by cold water. Cao Hong, who was fainted, shook his body, and he woke up quietly, and slowly opened his eyes.
Cao Hong, who was not cleared, had not returned to God for a while, and looked at the four weeks in confusion.
Yan Liang squatted down, patted Cao Hong's face in his hand, and sneered: "I said General Cao, how long did this pass, why don't you know me this old friend?"
Cao Hong in the confused, rubbed his eyes, stared at Yan Liang blankly.
After a moment, when he recognized the nightmare -like face, the original expression was suddenly occupied by unprecedented horror.
"Ah" screamed, Cao Hong, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up, as if he saw the devil, he stepped back.
But just when he jumped up, Zhou Cang was kicked fiercely behind his knee. His legs were soft, and he kneeled down again.
Cao Hong wanted to struggle, but pressed his shoulders for Zhou Cang's tiger's palm, and it was difficult to get up.
At this time, Yan Liang had just got up and stared at this kneeling captive with a cold eyes.
At this time, Cao Hong realized that he had become a captive of Yan Liang again. On that face, the face, frightened and shameful expression, rolling like a tide.
Yan Liang's gaze was like a knife, scraping Cao Hong, coldly: "Cao Hong, can you know sin?"