The torches were shaking like stars in the sky, and the sound of killings was loud as if the heaven and earth were to be torn apart. The people who had just experienced the military chaos in the imperial capital not long ago had already left the west gate as if they were fleeing. They knew that the power of military disasters could not be avoided by just hiding in their houses.
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"Kill me! If you behead one enemy soldier, you will be promoted to a higher rank. If you kill ten enemy soldiers, you will be banned from a hundred households! Charge!" He Jin waved the sword in his hand and roared loudly, his face covered with blood. His body had already been covered with blood.
Protected by layers of tall shields, Huang Zhong's arrow containing powerful fighting spirit just flew past his scalp and almost shot him against the wall. He Jin could no longer care about anything at this time and kept encouraging himself loudly.
Improve the morale of the Imperial Guards under his command.
"Kill!" Encouraged by He Jin, the nearly 30,000 imperial guards under the city roared in unison, with madness burning in their eyes. They raised their weapons and braved the raindrops falling from the top of the city.
Arrows were pouring towards the city from everywhere like a tide.
"Sons of the Cao family army! The lord is behind us, protect the lord and fight with me!" Li Dian stood on a barrier at the end of the road to the city, waving a heavy hammer that was bigger than his own head.
"Whoosh!" The wind sounded. Beside him, Cao Cao's soldiers were shouting and slashing at the Imperial Guards who had just rushed up despite the rain of arrows.
"Brothers of the Bingzhou Army, are you afraid that the madmen who are trapped in the camp are not here?" Zhang Liao waved his axes in his hands like a god, and the Bingzhou flag was erected high at the horse road he was responsible for guarding.
"Don't be afraid! Our Iron Guard Camp is the pride of Bingzhou!" The soldiers behind Zhang Liao roared in unison. When they heard the name "Zhen Camp", their eyes flashed with anger.
"Well said! Let them see who is the pride of the Bingzhou Army!" Zhang Liao looked up to the sky and roared, holding up both axes in his hands and swiping forward.
"Long live the Iron Guard Camp!" As Zhang Liao swung the short ax in his hand, the soldiers of the Iron Guard Camp behind him roared and crossed the high barrier in front of them. They rushed towards and slowly approached with the weapons in their hands.
of the Praetorian Guard.
"Kill!" This seemingly suicidal counterattack from the Iron Guard camp was so powerful that the Imperial Guards who had just rushed through the city's arrow rain suddenly felt the murderous aura coming from the opposite side, like a river bursting its banks, and couldn't help but be shocked.
They were stunned. Just as they reacted, Zhang Liao's double axes, carrying a strong fighting spirit, slashed into the ranks of the Imperial Guards like wheels.
In an instant, the Jiutian Waterfall on the slope of the horse path guarded by Zhang Liao rushed into a slow-flowing deep pool, suddenly splashing a violent wave. The soldiers of the Imperial Guard who were not yet aware of what was going on were knocked to pieces by the violent torrent.
They fell, melting and retreating like a wax torch meeting fire, and even fell down the slope one after another in the crowding of each other, causing numerous casualties.
On the other hand, at the end of the horse road to the city where Guan Hai was stationed, a fierce hand-to-hand fight had already begun. A nine-ring sword in Guan Hai's hand was like a huge meat grinder, with blood and minced meat flying everywhere, and anyone who came close would be killed.
Under the broadsword, gurgling blood continued to flow down the slope like a small waterfall. Before the blood dried up, cooled and frozen into thin ice, countless blood covered it, mixed with countless broken bones and flesh.
Limbs, ordinary people would feel heartbroken even just looking at them.
"Haha! So happy! Only this is called a battlefield!" Guan Hai looked up to the sky and laughed with blood all over his body. He was also holding a large piece of steaming intestines of an unknown person in his hand. Looking at it, it looked like the one in hell.
Like a man-eating evil spirit, the Imperial Guards who wanted to rush towards him were all frightened when they saw it.
On the front battlefield, corpses were piled high under the city wall, and the entire city wall was dyed red with blood. Countless guards rushed forward, roaring and stepping on the corpses of their comrades to climb up the tall ladders.
Rushing to the top of the city. On the top of the city, the archers had cold eyes and mechanically opened their bows and fired arrows in their hands. They were like the legendary gods of death. As long as they looked at whomever they looked at, their life would only last for one arrow.
Many Imperial Guards gritted their teeth and rushed to the city, but this did not mean that they had succeeded. After the archers, Huang Shao, Zhang Baiqi, and Cao Hong led six hundred like wolves like three tigers.
Ordinary warriors pounced on him mercilessly, the fierce sword light flashed, the sharp spear pierced the darkness of the night sky, blood flowed, the screams shook the sky, and the blood mist filled the air!
Zhang Baiqi's robes were stained with blood, and his snow-white armor had turned into deep red blood. The white spear tassel on the spear in his hand was full of blood. Cao Hong's long knife was flying in his hand, and he had long forgotten how many charges he had harvested.
The enemy's heads on the top of the city were hacked and slashed wildly, no less than the reincarnation Shura! Huang Shao didn't have a weapon in his hand, but his attacks were extremely ruthless. He would either insert his fingers into the opponent's head, or cruelly dig out the opponent's heart and liver.
A sinister smile appeared in his eyes, as if he was killing people just for fun.
After a full twenty minutes of long fighting, the soldiers' throats gradually became hoarse in the crazy shouts, and corpses piled up near the west gate. With nearly two thousand living lives, the Imperial Guards did not even take a step forward in the attack and defense of the west gate.
!He Jin's eyes were red, and a look of anxiety gradually appeared on his face.
He clearly heard Qin Yang shouting "Hold for one hour" from the top of the city. Qin Yang led his army to guard the west gate, and he vaguely guessed that Qin Yang would definitely have reinforcements coming. Now one-third of the time has passed
Although the damage to the defenders was not small, if this continues, He Jin may not be able to capture the west gate within an hour.
"Feng Fang, Xia Mou, Bao Hong, Zhao Rong! I order you to capture Ximen within ten minutes, otherwise you will come to see me!" He Jin roared hoarsely, and he had no way to vent his anger but to himself.
The general under his command issued a death order.
"Yes!" The four generals named by He Jin accepted the order at the same time, but they were smiling bitterly in their hearts. The 30,000-strong army charged non-stop for twenty minutes without making any progress. Even if the four men tried their best, they could not complete the ten-minute victory over Ximen.
mission. But the military orders are like mountains, and they can only obey them.
Suddenly Xia Mou's eyes flashed, and he saw the Thousand Jin Gate on the top of the city. After pondering for a while, he came to He Jin and said: "General, if the enemy has reinforcements, they must open the city before they can enter. Now our attack is not in a good position.
, if we don’t concentrate our troops and rush to the top of the city to destroy the Thousand Jin Gate, then even if the rebel reinforcements arrive, they will not be able to enter the city smoothly. The rebels on the city will definitely cause chaos to our army and then take advantage of the momentum to attack fiercely. What do you think?"
"Oh?" He Jin's eyes lit up after listening to Xia Mou's suggestion, and he looked thoughtfully at the opening of the thousand-jin gate on top of the city. After a moment, He Jin resolutely said: "Okay! General Xia, I'll give it to you.
You have a thousand soldiers and horses to attack Qianjin Gate with all your strength! If you destroy Qianjin Gate, I will take credit for your credit!"
"Yes!" Xia Mou happily accepted the order. He had already seen that there were strong generals and elite soldiers guarding each of the horse roads and the front wall. He felt that even if he led people to rush up, he would never get any benefits, but this time he only led a thousand people.
It would be much more convenient to attack one place. Moreover, he also saw that there were only a dozen or so people defending the Qianjin Gate in the city. As long as he rushed up by himself, it would be easy to destroy the Qianjin Gate. Thinking of this, Xia Mou couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
He was determined to do this song!
"Brothers, charge me from the left wall of the city gate!" After thinking about it, Xia Mou hurriedly mobilized his troops and mobilized groups of merciless imperial guards to gather under the wall on the left side of the city gate.
Under his personal leadership, these Imperial Guards roared and climbed up the five ladders erected side by side, as if they were being driven onto the shelf, and rushed towards the city head crazily. The defense above the city head was suddenly tight, but there was no way forward.
There were only more than 700 soldiers and archers responsible for guarding the city wall. After a fierce battle, the number of soldiers guarding the city in front was less than 400. How could there be any extra troops to reinforce this place? In just a moment, several forbidden soldiers arrived.
The soldiers of the Guards rushed to the top of the city and started fighting.
"Brothers, charge forward! Whoever the general orders to destroy the Thousand Jin Gate will be the first to do it! Charge for me!" Xia Mou roared with excitement in his eyes, and he couldn't help but board one.
The ladder climbed towards the top of the city.
"Destroy the Qianjin Gate?!" At this time, the three people who were standing next to the Qianjin Gate and silently dealt with several guards who came to kill them couldn't help but their eyes lit up at the same time. The murderous aura in the three people seemed to have been brewing for a long time and could not be vented.
Sprung out spontaneously!
The location of Qianjin Gate is about ten meters away from the city wall facing the city. From the beginning of the fighting to now, there have been three people guarding here. He Jin, Xia Mou and others who were attacking the city below naturally couldn't see what was going on in the city.
When the siege of the city made no progress, they had no way of knowing the strength and weakness of the troops on the city. In fact, almost all the guards who rushed up from the vicinity of Qianjin Gate were killed by these three people.
As for the casualties of the soldiers guarding the city here, the casualties were not very large, and they even had enough strength to support other places. And it was precisely because of this that when Xia Mou led his troops to storm here, the defense here seemed weak. Now it is working hard on its own.
Xia Mou, who was climbing up the ladder and trying to win the first prize, had no idea about it. He was just looking forward to making great achievements and averting his previous shame.
"Did I hear wrong just now? Is someone planning to attack here?" Gan Ning hesitated and said.
"Looking for death." Pei Yuanshao's face was expressionless.
"Haha, it's just the right time. Even Cao Hong is having so much fun killing me that I'm almost bored to death!" Xiahou Dun licked his lips.
"Come with me!" At this moment, on the outside of the city wall near Qianjin Gate, Xia Mou rushed to the top of the city waving the long knife in his hand...
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