The smoke of gunpowder spread on the battlefield rose one after another. The gray-yellow city walls were covered with blood, dyeing the entire wall red. There were a wide range of soldiers lying on the ground. The soldiers standing on the wall held big swords in their arms, like wolves looking around, staring at a tiger general in front of them.

I saw a cold arrow inserted on his shoulder, black and white armor was covered in blood, and a tiger-headed turtle gun in his hand. His messy hair dripped with blood that had not yet solidified. A bloodthirsty smile appeared between the corners of his mouth. He followed the soldiers climbing on the city wall, ripping through the hole, and rushing up the city wall, vaguely occupying the entire wall.

The city wall to the west is a small young general. Several beards are scattered under his nose, which cannot form a large area at all. Blood flows out of his palms the size of a cushion, the tiger's mouth breaks, and the armor on his body is astonishing as scars. Bright red blood on the wound is like blooming cherry blossoms, dyeing the clothes with blood and sweat.

Xue Rengao rubbed the sticky blood on his hands, and the faint aura gradually emanated from his body, and he sneered: "Boy! What's your name! You didn't kill three moves, your vitality is tenacious enough!"

The deputy general holding the sword, a mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, slowly dripping along his cheeks on his chin, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "If I were you! Go down to the city and break through now!"

"Well...!" Xue Rengao's scarlet eyes questioned, and the soldiers who had just climbed up the city behind him said in a panic: "Major General! No, a group of people came out from behind, and they were coming towards us in a loud voice!"

"Damn it!" Xue Rengao's face was embarrassing, but he was not a fool. If he was waiting like this, he was afraid that he would continue to explain today. Xue Rengao snorted coldly, shook the cold gun in his hand several times, and played the gun flowers. He dealt with three soldiers who were fearless in death in a row. He said in a great mood: "Retreat!"

"No!" The soldiers beside them reacted and rushed up the ladder one by one.

Xue Rengao held the silver spear in his hand and stared at everyone with vigilance. He looked back at the deputy general, and said with embarrassment: "What's your name!"

The deputy general smiled slightly and said for a while: "From the face!"

"Mengyan! Very good, I remember you!" Xue Rengao stared at Mengyan, and was stunned for a while. The tiger jumped down and quickly evacuated the war.

Seeing Xiang Bing who had retreated one after another, Meng Yan sat on the ground, leaning against the city wall, and exhaling heavily regardless of the blood on the ground. Looking at the knife edge that suddenly became deeper, Canbai's cheeks smiled bitterly. If he had known that it was so dangerous, he would not have taken on this task. The master who cheated his disciples, Meng Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Since he arrived at Feng Yi's tent, he had rested for an hour and sent Meng Yan over overnight. Meng Yan was so tired that she was not angry.

Meng Yan looked at the knife edge of her body and was tired of being angry. These places were not fatal wounds, but it was difficult to recover if she didn't take care of her for ten days and half a month.

"General! What should we do next!" The side general was relieved, but now it is not the time to be idle.

Meng Yan barely supported his body, turned around, looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers fighting in the melee under the city, took a deep breath and said, "Open the city gate! Cover and kill him! This time, he should be able to severely damage Xue Ju! The next thing is the master's business!"

"promise!"

Under the city wall, there was already a mess. The black Xiang Bing and the 10,000 black and red-robed soldiers under Guan Yu's command were killed together. They felt like the sky was dark, the war horses were neighing, and the people were on their backs and horses were overturned.

"Cruff!" The ancient city gate slowly opened and soldiers wearing armored and held sharp soldiers rushed out, and Guan Ping! Guan Ling and the other two cooperated with each other to join Xue Rengao's troops to attack.

Double the encirclement! Kill it several times, and there are at least 30,000 soldiers in the city, plus Guan Ling and the other soldiers, there are at least nearly 40,000 soldiers and horses, rushing up. Xue Rengao looked worried and said quickly: "Hurry! Retreat!"

"No!" Xue Rengao took the lead, took the lead in tearing a hole, broke out from inside, and merged with Xue Ju.

Xue Ju's face looked much embarrassed. He fought with Zhao Hu for several rounds. He seemed to be unable to defeat Zhao Hu in a short period of time. The soldiers around him fell one by one. The most important thing is that the morale fell beyond his imagination. He was there before, and he could still resist one or two, but now he has reached the point of being crushed and killed.

"Xue Ju, don't be arrogant! Guan Yu is a knives!" In the east, Guan Yu took the lead, and the scarlet blood around him was much stronger than the previous battles with Xiang Yu. Guan Yu rushed out all the way, like a tiger entering a sheep pen. Apart from being crushed, they had no room for resistance.

Xue Ju took advantage of the fight with Zhao Hu and looked back at Guan Yu. His pupils shrank slightly, and his tiger's eyes were slightly stunned. He knew that this guy was powerful. Someone had reported the news of Xiang Yu and Guan Yu's battle a few days ago. This guy was someone who could compete with Xiang Yu. There was also Zhao Hu whom he could not take down for a short time. If the two of them were killed at the same time, they would have to pay a heavy price. With the depressed morale, Guan Yu came, which means the last straw that broke the camel's back. With a thought, Xue Ju didn't want to fight again, so he bought a flaw and urged the horse to leave.

When Zhao Hu saw Xue Ju escape, he was about to chase him, but at this moment, the war horse under his crotch seemed to be unable to support it. His legs became weak and his entire horse hooves were paralyzed on the ground, and he really couldn't get up.

Zhao Hu jumped off the horse quickly, looked at the tired and panting war horse, stroked his neck, and sighed: "Brother! I'll lose my chain at the critical moment! Forget it! You have a good rest..."

Chen Qingzhi looked at Xue Ju who was defeated and stood up slowly, wearing white clothes without any dust, standing proudly on the battlefield of the sea of ​​blood, dancing with the wind, and smiled slightly, "Little ghosts! Go and take in the food!"

When the soldiers behind him heard this, they immediately expanded their own general's intentions and rushed up like a gate of hell.

Chen Qingzhi stood with his hands behind his back, his goatee dancing gracefully in the breeze, looking at the bloody earth all over the ground, the fishy smell spread all around him, and sighed: "The battlefield has been on the battlefield for hundreds of days! The terrifying mountains and fields are covered with! The body enters the foreign land! The soul enters the yellow spring sky!"
Chapter completed!