"Kill! Long live the empire!" Xia Mou held up the long sword in his hand and rushed to the top of the city bravely. Even at this moment, he had time to look back and secretly glance at He Jin under the commander's flag. When he
When he found General He Jin looking at him with approval, he couldn't help shouting that loud slogan.
"Emperor... uh...!" But in the next second, Xia Mou's voice was stuck in his open mouth. At this time, he already felt that there seemed to be something wrong in the atmosphere. Before he
Opposite him, three men standing as straight as javelins were looking at him with amusement. Their murderous aura made Xia Mou swallow hard.
"He's an officer, let me do it." The man on the left exuding an icy aura said.
"His name is Xia Mou. I know him, so I'll do it." The man with a calm voice said calmly.
"Haha, what time is it? It's a rare good dish, whoever grabs it will get it!" The man on the right with murderous intent laughed, and without saying hello, he rushed straight towards Xia Mou with a spear in his hand.
"What, what's going on?!" Xia Mou could clearly feel the powerful fighting spirit exuding from the bodies of the three people in front of him. He never dreamed that there would be three such powerful fighters waiting here silently.
Himself. At this time, his face had long since lost the excitement of being about to win his first victory, and was replaced by an expression that was several times more bitter than bitter gourd and almost made him want to cry.
"Now that you're here, don't leave." The cold light reflected by the gloves in the firelight was extremely eerie. Gan Ning came to the edge of the city and calmly blocked Xia Mou's retreat.
"General Xiahou, if I can't defeat him with three moves, he will belong to me." Pei Yuanshao said coldly while using the spear in his hand to constantly fly away the imperial guards who were climbing up.
"Hmph! If I can't take him down, I, Xiahou Dun, will pretend to be a fighter!" Xiahou Dun's eyes were stern, but the spear in his hand was stabbing Xia Mou like lightning.
"Misunderstanding! I..." Xia Mou wanted to beg for mercy with a grimace, but Xiahou Dun's gun was too fast. Before he could finish his words, it had already stabbed him in front of him. He had no choice but to fight with his sword.
There was a "clang" sound, and Xiahou Dun's spear grazed Xia Mou's shoulder and stabbed into the air. However, Xia Mou was shocked by the force of the spear and took several steps back before he could stop. After all, Xia Mou is also a fighter.
, even if his strength is not as good as that of Xiahou Dun, it is not easy for Xiahou Dun to defeat Xia Mou in one and a half moves.
"You still dare to resist?!" Xiahou Dun raised his eyebrows, swept the spear in his hand, and drew it towards Xia Mou at lightning speed with a "wuwu" sound. Xia Mou wailed in his heart, "If you don't resist, will you stand there and wait to die?
Can’t do it?!”
After thinking about it, the fighting energy in Xia Mou's body stirred, and he suddenly jumped up high with the force of his legs. Xiahou Dun's spear just swept past Xia Mou's toes, and it was all gone with one shot. At this time, Xia Mou saw Gan Ning and Pei Yuanshao standing there.
He looked indifferent there, as if unwilling to come over and intervene in the siege. Then his heart moved, and he saw the city wall behind Gan Ning. The city wall of the imperial capital is twenty meters high. Even if a fighter jumps off such a high wall, it will inevitably be damaged.
, not to mention that there were thousands of imperial guards under the city with swords and guns raised high at this time. But at this time, Xia Mou could not care much anymore, he just wanted to escape. Then he gritted his teeth and struck hard with the long knife in his hand when he landed.
From the ground, his body jumped up high again, trying to leap over Gan Ning and rush towards the city.
"Want to run?!" Seeing Xia Mou trying to fly past him, Gan Ning couldn't help but feel a cold light in his eyes and was about to throw out a punch that contained powerful fighting spirit.
"Don't make a move, he's still mine even before the three moves are made!" At this moment, Xiahou Dun, who was a little further away, suddenly shouted loudly, fearing that Gan Ning would steal his prey. Then Xiahou Dun raised the spear in his hand over his shoulder, and
When Gan Ning hesitated slightly and Xia Mou was filled with joy, a cold light flew out from Xiahou Dun's hand and quickly passed through the space between him and Xia Mou like a rainbow.
"Poof!" Blood splattered everywhere, and before he even had time to cry out, Xia Mou's body was nailed to the low wall at the top of the city with a spear. Dark red blood flowed out, and Xia Mou
After a few twitches, he lost the breath of life. Only the half of the spear exposed on the low wall was trembling slightly.
"Hmph! I said three moves are three moves!" Xiahou Dun laughed and walked over, stepped on Xia Mou's body and pulled out his spear. Gan Ning and Pei Yuanshao looked at each other silently, curled their lips and said nothing.
People continued to come to the Qianjin Gate and remained silent.
What happened at the top of the city happened in a matter of seconds. He Jin who was under the city saw Xia Mou being surrounded, and before he could issue an order, he saw Xia Mou being killed by Xiahou Dun. Seeing how brave Xiahou Dun was, He Jin couldn't help but
I was horrified in my heart, and at the same time I was extremely angry at Xia Mou's death.
"Brothers of the Imperial Guard, General Xia has been martyred! Revenge for General Xia!" He Jin lost no time in roaring angrily.
"What?! General Xia died for his country?" Feng Fang and other generals of the Imperial Guard were startled, and then they saw Xia Mou's body, which had been hung out of the city wall by the Yellow Turban Army for demonstration. The Imperial Guards also suddenly
For a moment, they really didn't expect that their side could have such a brave and leading general.
"Avenge General Xia!" After a moment of astonishment, all the guards roared at the same time and rushed towards the city like crazy. The reason why there are so few casualties on the general battlefield is partly due to the strength of the general.
Strong and powerful, it has the power to protect itself among thousands of troops. On the other hand, most of the time those who charge are soldiers, and the general is only responsible for commanding.
As soldiers, the Guards are also bloody. Their low morale is entirely because they have no faith, and they are very disdainful of the greedy and fearful behavior of the generals on their side. But this time it is different.
Taking the lead, charging up the city wall and fighting to the death, this undoubtedly greatly boosted the morale of the Imperial Guards. Now the imperial general He Jin is sitting behind him. As a soldier, he let the general die. This is definitely a shame for all the Imperial Guards.
!
"Avenge General Xia! Long live the empire!" the Imperial Guards below the city roared in unison. Xia Mou's unexpected death made the morale of the entire Imperial Guard camp unprecedentedly high. Even within a few minutes after this, the Imperial Guards' offensive
They actually suppressed the Yellow Turban Army, Cao Family Army, and Iron Guards who were defending the city, and there were signs of a breakthrough.
"If I had known... I would have sent a leader to die..." Seeing the overwhelming momentum of his side, He Jin couldn't help but his eyes flashed, and he seemed to have some regrets in his heart while shouting "Long live the empire!"
On the other hand, facing this sudden reversal of events, Qin Yang and others on the city were also caught off guard. Looking at the guards below the city who were not afraid of death and seemed to have been beaten to death, Qin Yang couldn't help but
He murmured: "What's going on?"
There are still about twenty minutes before Zhou Cang's expected arrival time, and the balance of war on the Ximen battlefield has completely tilted towards the side of the Imperial Guards. The Imperial Guards, with high morale, charged wave after wave without fear of death, as if they were using
It was as if his body was colliding with the opponent's sword and gun, venting the anger in his chest with his own death. Faced with this situation, no matter how brave the armies defending the city were, they could only retreat steadily.
Now on the city wall, even the guards protecting the civil servants have been sent to the front line. Qin Yang's men have no soldiers to fight except those soldiers who gritted their teeth on the front line and refused to retreat. Seeing the enemy step by step
As he approached the city head step by step, there were fewer and fewer soldiers on his side, but there were still more than ten minutes before the scheduled time. Qin Yang's eyes were burning, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.
"Exit the imperial capital?!" It's not like Qin Yang has never thought about this, but the walls of the imperial capital Luoyang are so strong that the entire Han Empire spent nearly two hundred years carefully building them. If he wanted to break through from the outside, he would probably need a large number of soldiers.
This can only be achieved by having twice as many soldiers and horses as the defenders and paying huge losses. Judging from the current situation, if Qin Yang withdraws from the imperial capital, he will give up this golden opportunity to almost control the lifeline of the Han Empire. Qin Yang will not
willingly!
But at this time, he saw those crazy imperial guards rushing up under the command of He Jin. But his soldiers were falling one by one, and even Huang Zhong, Cao Hong and others were gradually covered with
He suffered horrific scars. I am afraid that even if Zhou Cang's reinforcements arrive in ten minutes, there will not be a few living people left on his side!
"Lord Qin..." Cao Cao looked at Qin Yang hesitantly. Not only Cai Yong, but also Wang Yun and others were looking at him with burning eyes. He Jin's army was pressing forward. If Qin Yang didn't make a decision, then this line of defense would be
It will definitely collapse faster.
What to do?! Qin Yang gritted his teeth tightly, and the joints of his fingers made a "crackling" sound when he pinched them. Now he had to make a decision, either give up or fight to the death! But if he fights to the death... Qin Yang's
His eyes couldn't help but scan the faces of everyone around him, as if he was looking for something.
"Miss Diao Chan, go back quickly! This is the battlefield!" Just as Qin Yang's eyes wandered, Zhang Liao's exclamation suddenly woke him up. He turned back quickly and saw a beautiful figure resolutely rushing forward with a weapon in hand.
battlefield...
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