It was a bright morning. When the morning light was slightly exposed in the sky, accompanied by a roar of "bumping", Bianzhou, Henan Road, slowly lowered the suspension bridge on the moat, and then opened its huge city gate. At this special period, Bianzhou actually, as early as the day of the operation, except for the east and west gates that run through the whole city, the rest of the gates were all confined. Even on the open East City Gate Tower, eight soldiers stood in front of the winch at all times. Once an abnormality was found, they immediately snatched the suspension bridge and closed the door to meet the enemy.

Today, the first group of guests welcomed by the East Gate of Bianzhou was a very long business trip. Since the sky was not bright, this caravan with about hundreds of caravans still shone with the help of wind and lights. The swaying lights along the way seemed particularly eye-catching in the dawn of dawn, darkness.

With the melodious sound of Ma Ling, the caravan was getting closer and closer to the east gate of Bianzhou. This huge team also made the gate guard soldiers who were always vigilant and became more nervous. One of them rushed to the watchtower set up on the city gate tower, awakening the sleeping city gate supervisor, and he decided whether the team of long men should be put into the city.

In just a moment, the caravan had gathered in front of the East City Gate and formed a neat line in accordance with the instructions of the soldiers on the bridge. Jinghou was yawning, and the city gate supervisor who was cursing himself came down to the city tower to check.

The city gate supervisor with crooked buttons also felt a "knock" when he saw this huge team. Then, when he noticed that the caravan was composed of Uighur merchants with different faces than the Tang people, he let out a long sigh and started to curse in a low voice: "Damn it, barbarians just like to scare people." Then, with the joy in his heart, he sternly looked and walked forward with a sway of joy.

After taking the "passing order", the city gate supervisor took advantage of the light of the wind lamp and saw only the "Shu Brocade, Spice" on the cargo bar, and suddenly felt a hot heart. He really had the urge to worship the sudden favor of God.

In just a moment, the gatekeeper had already wandered thousands of miles. He thought of the slightly tight mansion at home, his daughter who was about to get married, his little Taohong in Huifang's courtyard, and even his older parents' high hall. Of course, he even thought of the upcoming patrol captain Li Yicai.

When he thought of the city patrol captain who was a poet all day long, the city gate supervisor immediately put away his "passing order", and secretly shook his eyes at the four small soldiers around him, and shouted loudly: "The business and travel team is too large, which is easy to block traffic. Brothers, take them to the camp and check it carefully for me!" His aggravated word "careful" immediately attracted a knowing smile from the city gate, and immediately a scent of restlessness and bloody smell appeared up and down the city gate.

With the extremely imposing wave of the city gate supervisor, the caravan slowly set off under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of greedy eyes, stepped onto the suspension bridge, crossed the city gate hole, and headed towards the inner city of Bianzhou.

The team was huge and there were too many horses and mules. So when the leaders had already left the gate hole, dozens of horses were still waiting to step onto the suspension bridge. But at this time, the ropes of the two horses in the team tied the goods suddenly broke, and suddenly there were heavy sounds of falling to the ground turning around in the gate hole. As the bags wrapped in the goods spread out one by one, the four large packages of Shu brocade on the ground reflected the light of the torches in the hands of the soldiers on duty, emitting a graceful and luxurious soft light, which was particularly eye-catching.

The accident immediately disrupted the normal pace of the caravan. With the angrily scolding of the leader of the caravan, several Uighurs immediately bent over and started picking up the caravan in a hurry.

Seeing the top Shu brocades with prices of gold scattered at their feet, Wang Dali, the guard guard of the city gate holding a torch, couldn't help but breathe three times thicker. In the end, he couldn't help but unable to contain his restlessness, and lowered his body slightly and began to "learning Lei Feng" to do good deeds.

"His grandma, it's so slippery!" As soon as he touched the satin embroidered with gold wire on his feet, Wang Dali couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. But before he could stand up, a cold light flashed by. The next moment, a bone-broken cold came from his neck, dragging him to the boundless abyss, slowly sinking, sinking...

As this lightning flashed by, there was a continuous "kneading" sound. The more than seventy Uighurs holding their backs were just taking their hands along the way, and suddenly a cold army weapon was drawn out. In another turn, the cold light washed away the soldiers of the Bian Song army closest to them. In just a moment, dozens of city gate guards who were not able to react were as confused as Wang Dali.

At this time of sudden change, the city gate supervisor who was carrying horses in his heart showed great qualities. He was so quick that he avoided the knife in his chest. While he was fighting with the Uighurs who were attacking with a knife in front of him, he shouted loudly: "Brothers, hold on to me, these Uighurs barbarians are few, grandpas will chop them up in a while."

But when the city gate supervisor, full of confidence, heard the long whistle, he saw two strong Uighurs pulling out two giant Xuanhua axes from the horse's load and starting to chop the hinge. An ominous premonition suddenly came to his heart.

The city gate guards were originally young. The Uighurs were all agile and only half a stick of incense were enough. The city was cleaned up. With another whistle from the leader Uighurs, the Uighurs picked up the bloody swords in their hands and stabbed them on the horse and mule thighs. After a horse neighing and roaring, they couldn't bear to suffer, and rushed towards the other side of the door, like crazy. This horse and mule formation rushed to the support soldiers from the city tower to a mess.

With a loud "bang", the moat hanging plate smashed back to the ground due to the broken cable chain. The two giant men with long axes sprayed out a breath and blew away the smoke and dust rising in front of them. They rushed forward in a flash, gathered with other Uighur men who had contracted into groups and tightly protected the city gate about a foot thick.

After finally avoiding the development of the crazy mule and horse formation, when the soldiers gathered again to regain control of the city gate, a loud thunder-like sound came faintly. It seemed that in just a moment, the sound turned into the sound of rain, covering the sky.

The city gate supervisor looked at the sound in a daze. The fashion was a void. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, a bright silver light flashed. The next moment, the city gate supervisor saw clearly that it was the bright and sharp light reflected in thousands of single-hook spears. The owners of the guns arranged the most neat cavalry charge formation, raised the spears flat, and wore black lock armor, and rushed forward like a black torrent. The reverse morning light shone on their armor, giving a layer of soft golden yellow for this unrivaled torrent. While eroding a little domineering, it added a breathtaking nobility and magnificence, so that in a moment, the custodian seized the will of this unrivaled magnificence.

When he had just woken up, the knights were getting closer and closer. The gatekeeper could even see the big man in the leader's eyes from afar. The fierce light of the blood-red eyes shot out, which made him shudder and forget all the military rules. With a "knock" sound, he murmured from the city gate prison: "Those who know the times are heroes!" This famous saying has been turned around and wiped away the soles of his feet.

His example suddenly had the effect of hearing the news. Seeing that Shangguan had escaped, the soldiers still had the principle of working hard to work hard. After shouting, they all rushed to follow. At this point, the east gate of Bianzhou had been completely lost.

Seeing the open city gate, the Bian Song army fleeing everywhere, Cui Po, who was riding his horse in front of the formation, was overjoyed. He was experiencing such a situation for the first time, and he felt a sudden roar of blood on his face in an instant, making him shout wildly: "Brothers, follow me!" The morning breeze that quickly passed by spread his shout far away, and then changed to the roar of thousands of people in unison: "Here!" For a moment, the entire army became more interested in fighting.

Seeing that they were about to reach the city gate, the two wings came smoothly with a dividing direction change formation under the instructions of the leader's captain, and after circled a beautiful arc, they caught the tail of the central army's formation, and rushed straight through the city gate in a long snake formation.

"The army camp left in the Bian Song army is in the west of the city!" Guo Xiaosi, who was following the army, shouted and pointed, Cui Po turned his horse's head without hesitation, and rushed westward. With more than 10,000 horse hooves heavily rumbling on the bluestone road, three thousand tigers and wolves began to carry out their first mission today - the horse stud camp.

At that time, the sky was just light and there were no pedestrians on the street. The three thousand soldiers without any stop came to the west camp in just a moment.

Seeing that there was a deer grate block in front of the camp gate, Jingfeng, who was walking side by side with Cui Po, knocked heavily on the horse's belly. He rushed to the camp gate first. With lightning, he used the ten-power real tricks and danced the special tiger-head battle axe weighing 7749 kilograms. He heard a roar of "clang". After a dazzling spark burst out, the deer grate grate weighing more than 200 kilograms was swept to the side. At this point, the barracks of the Bian Song Army were already visible. He then flirted with four stunned gate guards. Jingfeng shouted without stopping and rushed forward and entered the camp.

Jingfeng's clean and neat technique caused a burst of colorful sounds from the troops followed. Then, amid the military order of Cui Po, "Set up a crossbow, kick the camp!", three thousand people raised two points and rushed into the camp.

Seeing that these three thousand people ran into the army like wolves and tigers, the Bian Song army camp was still in a mess. Cui Po, who knew the whole story, smiled and led the long snake-shaped cloak to slash away.

When they went there, there was a mountain of flesh and blood flowing like a sea. The soldiers of the Bian Song army, who were unprepared and had pain in their abdomen, were the opponents of these tigers and wolves? Three thousand single-hook spears shining with cold light came out, and one person would have entered the tent. Even if the fierce man was holding the spear to his death, several powerful crossbows followed closely, and there could still be resisting it.

The battle formation of this cavalry will never be willing to fight, nor will it stop at all. Under Cui Po's guidance, they are connected to each other to form a high-speed rotation circle, and they are reaping lives in a rapid cycle. Starting from three turns, the Bian Song army, who is still brave and fearless, enduring the pain in the belly. With the shouts of the generals of the army, intends to gather to resist the enemy. However, every time they gather, they will be covered and hit by the rain of thousands of arrows that followed. After three times, the Bian Song army, who are already terrified, no longer have the slightest fighting spirit in the boundless killing, and they run wildly, trying to escape the seemingly ubiquitous spears and crossbow arrows.

Seeing that the enemy was no longer in a fight, Cui Po let out a long roar and raised his crossbow and shot into the barracks that were holed by his side. Then the soldiers saw that the commander was like this, and then they followed suit. After two turns, dozens or hundreds of arrows were covered in each barracks by the ring array. In sharp contrast to the increasingly weak screams, more and more blood was gushing out, so that the hard ground of the entire camp became wet and slippery.

After two more turns, when the huge camp gradually became quiet, Cui Po shouted behind him: "Li Shu, take two brigades to the south of the city to help Lord Guo block the enemy troops across the other side of the river." Then, there was no hurry to listen to his reply. Qianzhong Town general turned his head and headed to Gao Chongwen, who was walking left, said: "The enemy's combat power in the city has been lost. I am now bringing people to the Jie Zheng Mansion and his party. Brother Gao brings a thousand troops to clean up the mess here. When the enemy guarding the warehouse outside the city goes to rescue the General's Mansion, you can quickly go to Ximen Jie Zheng without any business. Be sure to control the families of those generals. If I can't catch Li Lingzhuo, the success or failure of this battle will be all due to Brother Gao. With them, you, me, and the new army in Jinzhou can still survive, otherwise..."
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