Fortunately, people could enter from the front and rear of the siege spine. The swordsmen and shield warriors dragged Zhang Fei under the roof. Zhang Fei was still dizzy. In his ears, there was the sound of the siege spine hitting the city gate.

"You guys bumped into each other," Zhang Fei stretched out his palm and slapped his head hard, and the iron helmet on his head was slapped loudly. "Old Zhang, I feel dizzy, squint. The door opened and called me." Zhang Fei leaned on

The template on the left side of the siege vertebra slid down. After saying that, he leaned on the siege vertebra and sat down on the ground. He tilted his head and closed his eyes.

Now, the people next to me were frightened.

Hurry up and shake Zhang Fei.

"Third General?"

"Third General!"

…

Despite being shaken by others, Zhang Fei remained motionless, with blood flowing all over his face.

The siege spine slammed into the door.

On the ceiling, the yellow turban thieves were still throwing stones, and all the stones at the main entrance were left here and thrown away.

The first siege truck withstood too many attacks, and rocks kept falling down, banging and banging.

There was a click, and a large falling stone penetrated the roof of the shed. The stone was embedded in the roof of the shed. If it were not for the cowhide covering, the stone would have been smashed in. Even if it was covered with cowhide, the cowhide would be bulging.

A large piece protruded in.

At this sudden surprise, everyone exclaimed and the battering ram stopped.

There was another armored person on the roof. The centurion saw that everyone stopped for a moment, "Bump!" he shouted immediately.

When the centurion yelled, everyone reacted immediately, swinging up the wooden stakes hanging from the roof and slamming them towards the city gate.

Boom!

Boom!

The siege tower hit the door one after another.

A dense rain of arrows flew outside.

The sword and shield warriors who surrounded the siege were unable to cope with the rain of arrows. Some people were hit by arrows and screamed repeatedly.

I don't know how long it took, but the other three siege vehicles and the sword and shield warriors that followed followed, filling the urn city.

Unfortunately, due to lack of preparation, I did not expect that there would be an urn city behind the gate. The swordsmen and shield warriors came in without carrying ladders. Although the urn city was short, the swords and shield warriors could not climb the ladder to attack the city, so they had to be beaten unilaterally.

Finally, there was a click and the city gate rang.

When they heard the sound of the door bolt breaking, everyone was overjoyed. They immediately swung the siege ram harder and slammed the door against the door with a bang.

Click!

A further click sounded, and the city gate opened.

"The door burst open!"

People in front cheered and shouted to the back.

Hearing that the city gate was opened, Zhang Fei, who was leaning on the siege spine and was unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, wiped his face with his hand, and wiped away the blood on his face. Zhang Fei's energy seemed to come back suddenly, and he was so excited

He stood up and didn't feel the thud of the iron helmet on his head as it hit the ceiling. "Get out of my way," Zhang Fei thought the person in front was blocking him, so he roughly grabbed the person in front of him by his collar and pulled him away, "Get out of the way."

I'll give way! I'll kill him without leaving any trace behind!"

Zhang Fei squeezed forward with all his strength. There was too much space under the small roof. The wooden stakes hanging under the roof were pushed to one side by him, causing ribs of the people on the other side to hurt. Everyone was stunned.

Take a breath.

Zhang Fei was obviously at the back, but when the city gate was opened, the Yellow Turban Army blocking the city gate saw the city breached and yelled for the killers to come out, Zhang Fei was already at the front.

"Kill!"

"Kill the officers and soldiers!"

"Kill them!"

…

Countless yellow turban sergeants with their heads wrapped in yellow turbans and ferocious faces opened the door and came in with swords drawn and guns drawn.

The distance was too close, and as soon as the door opened, the yellow scarf soldiers rushed into his face.

The gun was stabbed in the face. Zhang Fei had no knife in his hand. He lowered his head, opened his powerful arms like a big eagle, roared, and bumped into the yellow scarf crowd.

The sword and gun fell on him, but the sword could not cut. The gun pierced the armor. The yellow scarf gunman was pushed back by Zhang Fei like a bull.

Having cut into the Yellow Turbans, his head hit the chest of a Yellow Turban soldier who couldn't avoid it, causing the Yellow Turban soldier to stagger. A pair of iron arms blocked him and hugged him. Zhang Fei's arms were like two iron bars.

, there were two collisions, and the two yellow scarves on the left and right were knocked backwards.

Taking advantage of his armor's invulnerability, Zhang Fei charged hard and crashed into the crowd of yellow scarf men.

This time, it was like being approached by a fierce tiger.

The fierce yellow scarf faced Zhang Fei, who was still grinning ferociously with blood on his face. The fierceness on the yellow scarf sword and shield soldier's face turned into panic in an instant, and the sword in his hand hurriedly slashed at Zhang Fei as if he was frightened.

Zhang Fei still had no knife in his hand.

When the yellow scarf sword came, Zhang Fei was more direct, raising his hand and hitting the opponent's sword with his arm.

The light knife collided with the arm armor, and Zhang Fei was so powerful that he smashed the opponent's knife into the air. It was as if the moment the knife touched the arm armor, it was bounced away.

Without waiting for the reaction of the frightened Yellow Turban soldier in front of him, Zhang Fei's sandbag-sized iron fist hit the Yellow Turban soldier's face and punched him with a bang.

The Yellow Turban Soldier was hit in the middle of the head, and his ears suddenly buzzed. Then his eyes blackened, and he was punched to death.

At this time, the soldiers from behind also came to kill him.

The leader was a centurion wearing heavy armor. The centurion held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other. "Kill!" the centurion shouted sharply and came over to kill.

The Yellow Turban is retreating.

Although the Yellow Turbans were crowded behind the city gate, the Yellow Turbans could not stop being pushed back.

Zhang Fei didn't have any weapons in his hand. The yellow scarf people were crowding in. He used his hands and feet together, and smashed with his iron arm. If he caught someone with his fist, he would hit the head. If he grabbed someone's arm, he would snap the thief's hand.

He was violently pulled and dislocated. After a while, one of them was erect, and Zhang Fei had seven or eight erects.

The yellow scarves had swords and spears in their hands. From left to right of the city gate, many yellow scarves, swords and spears were all pointing at Zhang Fei. They were stunned to see Zhang Fei kicking people with their shields and retreating with a bang.

When they reached the wall, they only dared to look at it, not daring to step forward. The yellow scarf in their eyes was frightened, and they involuntarily backed away.

When Zhang Fei grabbed a ring-headed sword and chopped the man to death with one blow, the Yellow Turban, which was already on the verge of scattering and falling back, completely collapsed.

Zhang Fei slashed someone with his sword again, using too much force. The knife hit the wall of the city gate with a click. With a clang, the knife broke directly, and the broken blade flew past Zhang Fei's eyes.

Zhang Fei looked at his hand blankly, and saw that there was only a knife handle left in his hand, and only a small section of the blade was left on the handle.

What a broken knife!

Zhang Fei threw the knife to the ground angrily.

The other rebel sergeants rushed past Zhang Fei with their swords drawn and howling, and chased after the Yellow Turban who quickly retreated inward.

There were a lot of Yellow Turbans blocking the city gate, but the momentum of disintegration was spreading at an alarming speed.

From inside to outside, fear spread among the crowded Yellow Turban crowd. The Yellow Turban soldiers began to panic, turning around and running away regardless.

The Yellow Turbans were defeated. When the rebel swordsmen and shield warriors entered the city and shouted to kill Zhentian and the Yellow Turbans, the morale of the Yellow Turbans on the city wall was also shattered and they abandoned the city defense.
Chapter completed!