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Chapter 961 The dead are like the wind

Watching Cao Cao gradually disappearing among the rebellious troops, Wang Yu was not in a hurry to catch up. He just sighed softly and ordered his soldiers to blow the horns. He ordered Fang Yue and Qin Feng to continue leading his troops to wipe out the remaining enemies, while the other troops reorganized their formations.

, prepare to face Xiahou Dun's final counterattack, or directly attack the city.

Xiahou Dun did not keep Wang Yu waiting for long. As soon as the massive retreat of the army retreated, he led his army to fight out.

Wang Yu had met Xiahou Dun as early as the Suanzao Alliance. He had a good memory and usually would not recognize the wrong person, but this time he was still stunned before he recognized him.

History seems to have its own inertia, and Xiahou Dun's left eye was shot blind after all. Not long after the time passed, Xiahou Dun just bandaged it hastily, and the cloth covering his left eye was soaked in blood and turned red. It looked very strange.

A sense of surprise.

Except for Lu Qiling, Wang Yu and all the generals outside the city looked at this man with deep pity and regret. After suffering such serious injuries, they still kept fighting, and even had to cut off the rear for Cao Cao. Such loyalty and bravery are really impressive.

admire.

But at this moment, everyone could see that both Xiahou Dun, who was seriously injured, and the lone army in the city were on the verge of collapse. The former was seriously injured and his whole body was crumbling, while the latter was tortured for most of the day without any results.

After a hard fight and the collapse of the main army outside the city, they completely lost their fighting spirit.

If Xiahou Dun had not persisted and fought out first, I am afraid that this remnant army would have been disintegrated long ago. The fact that it is still persisting now is nothing more than an almost blind trust in the general.

Not only the remnant soldiers in the city, but also some defeated soldiers outside the city. They ran past Xiahou Dun, were stunned, and then slowly stopped. They gathered towards Xiahou Dun's banner.

They still have hope for this top general in the army. It is of course impossible to save the situation, but the more people gather, the harder it will be for the enemy to swallow them all in one go. As long as the other party has some scruples, no matter it is

There is a glimmer of hope whether you escape or surrender, it is better than dying in the chaos.

Le Jin, who was covered in blood, retreated behind Xiahou Dun with the help of his personal guards. Following him, Zhu Ling, who had several arrows stuck in his back, also limped over, looking back in horror as he ran.

"Wen Bo, there are still people in the city who are entangled with Wei and Gao Er. Please take Wen Qian and leave as soon as possible." Looking at Le Jin who only had half his life left, and Zhu Ling who was as frightened as a bird, Xiahou Dun let out a long sigh.

The tone. These two are the pillars of the army. But now they are in such a mess, which is probably an omen.

"Then General..." Zhu Ling looked at the approaching cavalry, then at Xiahou Dun, and seemed a little hesitant. At this moment, Xiahou Dun's ferocious face looked particularly reliable, and Zhu Ling couldn't help but have unrealistic thoughts.

Hope, thinking about whether the other party can lead everyone to find a way to survive.

"You are used to fighting. Can't you see?"

, even if Wang Pengju is blind and can't see, he won't be able to hold on for long. That is, these three hours..."

As if he was frightened, Zhu Ling shuddered violently. He shook his head and called a few soldiers to help Le Jin onto the horse. Before turning around, he turned to Xiahou Dun, a man he had never looked down upon. He relied on kinship

The man with a superior relationship bowed, with a rare look of admiration in his eyes.

The Qingzhou Army quickly made a move. A fiery red war horse emerged from the crowd. Although it was covered with heavy armor, it still ran very fast, approaching like the wind. The red-armored knight on the horse waved a square-shaped painted halberd.

Awesome and majestic, like a god!

Others may still be hesitant, wondering whether to lead the enemy to an open area and then attack and kill them, but the anxiety in Lu Qiling's heart has been suppressed for too long. It has been so long that she can't wait to rush to her father's side immediately.

"Fight to the death!" Xiahou Dun shouted to the sky, pointing his spear forward. Hundreds of private soldiers from the family behind him immediately rushed forward with red eyes, crowding this side of the suspension bridge.

After fighting hard for most of the day, even if these people were not injured, their strength was almost exhausted, but everyone was scrambling with only one purpose in mind. Block, block the enemy, and prevent him from taking another step forward! Don't let him chase.

Lord! The red-eyed private soldiers shouted and fought back, risking life and death.

Under the leadership of these people, the morale of the remaining more than 3,000 remaining soldiers was also boosted. The hands holding their weapons tightened and their feet moved forward a few steps.

The trapped beast was still fighting, and the fight before the death of these dead soldiers was extremely fierce. One of the commanders who was sent flying by Lu Qiling's halberd had clearly lost his fighting power, but he rolled in the dust with his sword in his arms, trying to cut off the red rabbit's front hooves.

.Another ordinary soldier was struck by a red rabbit with a horse's hoof on his chest, but before he died, he opened his arms and firmly grasped the tail of a guard's horse.

Even though Lu Qiling was superb in martial arts and her cavalry had powerful attacks, she was still unable to break through this barrier.

Lu Qiling, who was forced into a panic, was furious and struck out with pain. First, she swept her halberd across, cutting off half of an enemy who was trying to get on the saddle. Then she quickly raised the reins, and the tacit red rabbit jumped forward neatly.

, dodged the horizontal knife slashing at his front hooves, and used his hind hooves to kick the attacker into the air, including the knife and his body.

A fierce spear-wielding soldier still refused to give up and pounced forward with both man and spear in hand. Lu Qiling turned her body sideways to let the spear point pass. She raised the halberd in her hand and struck the spear holder's wrist, breastplate and lower abdomen.

and cut into two pieces.

The cavalry behind them refused to let the lady take risks alone. They rushed forward in a swarm, using swords and guns at the same time. They killed the people on the suspension bridge until blood flowed into the river. However, the terrain was too narrow and the cavalry could not escape at all. After rushing left and right, they could not escape.

A breakthrough was achieved, let alone killing the remaining soldiers.

Wang Yu suddenly sighed and said softly: "Zilong..."

"The general understands!" Zhao Yun understood deeply and answered the order in a deep voice. He knew why his lord sighed. It was not because he was merciful, but because he just wanted to give the warrior a proper ending. Just like in the Gaotang War that year, against Gao Lan and Wen Chou

The treatment is the same.

take the bow,

nock an arrow,

Accurate,

Loosen the string!

Zhao Yun remained silent and did not issue a clear order. However, when he loosened the bowstring, the arrow turned into cold light, bringing death to the enemy. Three thousand Yi Cong also completed the same action.

There were more than 3,000 people in total after Xiahou Dun came out to fight against Lu Qiling. Only one-tenth of this number followed him to fight against Lu Qiling. With the archery skills of the Gale Wind Army, when the bow was drawn in a static state, it can be said that the arrows were not in vain, but only repeated.

Nothing was missed!

As if a strong wind swept past, the city gate suddenly became quiet, the sound of fighting stopped, and the cavalry stopped their horses. Cao's soldiers, who had just boosted their morale, stopped in shock and stared blankly at the tragic scene in front of them.

Three hundred dead soldiers. Except for those who died under the hoof of the cavalry, almost all of them died at the same time. The most seriously injured was Xiahou Dun. Zhao Yun shot an arrow with all his strength and shot directly through his throat! But from some kind of

In a sense, he was the one who suffered the least damage. The others were hit by at least five or six feather arrows, and only he became Zhao Yun's exclusive target.

"Only the first culprit will be punished, and those who abandon their weapons will avoid death!" Wang Yu calmed down and shouted loudly.

Another well-known general died on the battlefield. Of course there is regret, but there is no need to dwell on it. War is inherently cruel, and wanting to win with white gloves is just a fantasy.

Wang Yu's goal was achieved. Xiahou Dun's death became the last straw to overwhelm Cao's army. The three thousand remaining soldiers at the city gate threw away their weapons. On both sides of the city gate, people knelt down in darkness. Some people had faces full of grief and anger.

Those who cried out loudly, most of them looked numb.

As the news spread, the cries of killing in the city gradually began to weaken. By the time Wang Yu and Lu Qiling rode into the city, the fighting in the city had completely ended.

He broke into the city before dawn and fought hard for ten days with powerful enemies who were skilled in fighting. Finally, he heard the news that the main army was defeated, the monarch fled, and the general died in battle. No matter how tenacious his nerves were, he could not bear it. Inside the city

None of the remaining soldiers even thought of escaping; they all dropped their weapons as soon as they heard the news.

Wang Yu definitely didn't care about appeasing the surrendered soldiers. He just ordered Zhao Yun and hurried to the north gate. After turning around the ruins of the city guard's mansion, he saw what he hadn't seen for a long time.

Wei Yan and Gao Shun.

The appearance of the two people is actually very different, but at this moment standing together, Wang Yu has the illusion that it is difficult to tell the difference. There is no way, the heads and faces of the two people are covered with blood, and many places are frozen, making it impossible to tell.

The original appearance.

"See my lord! I really didn't expect to see you again... The general did something wrong and was so tired that Marquis Wen was attacked. My lord came to the rescue in a hurry. He deserves death!"

Seeing Wang Yu, Wei Yan felt as if he were seeing a relative. A new force suddenly surged out of his tired and injured body. He threw off the sword that was used as a crutch and stepped forward in three steps.

Listening to his tone, the first thing he said should be, "I didn't expect to see myself again, right?" Wang Yu shook his head with a bitter smile, dismounted, and helped Wei Yan up: "The battle on the battlefield changes instantly, and no one can change it.

The situation is all under control, so why should the editor blame himself? Look at you, you actually care about all these red tapes."

"Uncle Gao, where is father, and where are the others?" Lu Qiling ignored the greetings with Wei Yan, dismounted from her horse, rushed straight to Gao Shun, grabbed the latter's shoulders, and asked repeatedly.

Gao Shun first clasped his fists and saluted Wang Yu, and then replied in a deep voice: "My lord is fine, he is just injured..."

"Is he seriously injured? Otherwise, why didn't he come with you?"

Wei Yan knew that Gao Shun was so talkative that his wife would definitely not be able to answer the question so urgently, so he smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, who is Marquis Wen? How many storms and waves have come, and yet he can still be defeated by such a small injury?"

?He was just sad that Chengming and Lao Cheng died in battle, and he didn’t want to see outsiders for a while.”

Lu Qiling let go of her worries for a moment, asked if her father was still at the north gate, and hurried over. Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still not very good. He looked at Wei Yan and asked solemnly: "Wen Chang, father-in-law, who is he?"

Is it seriously injured?"

"It's indeed quite heavy." Wei Yan stopped laughing and replied sadly: "But there shouldn't be any danger to his life, but I'm afraid he won't be able to go into battle in the future..." He pointed to his left shoulder and explained: "Wen Hou here was severely chopped by Xu Chu, and then beaten for a long time with injuries. His muscles and bones may be..."

"..." Wang Yu could only respond with silence. For Lu Bu, such a result would be more uncomfortable than death, right?

"Report..." Before he could figure out how to deal with the aftermath, he heard the rapid sound of horse hooves. When he looked back, he saw a sentry rider coming quickly.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, General Qin is asking for rescue!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for better and faster novels!


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