The thief was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

"The shield is above the head, spread out from all sides!" Zhang Feiyan roared in the crowd.

"Here!" The thieves raised their shields to cover the rain of arrows.

Behind him, screaming and blood collapsed like rain. It was the gate of Thousand Jinjin, which slowly fell down. The thieves who were hugging the door had nowhere to hide. They were all crushed into meat sauce. Inside and outside the city, they were finally isolated.

A rocket shot into the trench from the Cang Building. Suddenly, flames soared into the sky. Ao Cang tiger lies on the top of the mountain, without water to protect the city, but digs to resist the enemy. The ditches are filled with sharp wood, and fish oil is poured. When it is fired, it will burn into a circle of fire walls.

The flames flew and the fire rushed to the front. The thief could not dodge and caused the fire to burn.

Inside and outside the city, it was then separated by a fire wall.

"Kill up the warehouse building!" Zhang Yan led a team of thieves to the inner city and led the remaining thieves to follow the example. There is no ladder in the urn city. You need to pass through the inner city and go to the wall. You are surrounded by a urn and you will die. Arrows on all sides are like rain. Sometimes thieves are killed by arrows, but more thieves break through the city gate and enter the inner city.

The city warehouse was towering. Before the thieves could approach, the hanging ladder leading to the ground was taken back first. Taking advantage of the terrain, stones in the overturned road roared and fell. The thieves could not dodge, and their shields were destroyed. The brains burst and they died tragically.

"Sir Qu, what do you think!" Then a thief asked.

"Climb the road and put on the hanging ladder." Zhang Yan waved his knife and pointed: "Run upstairs, no chickens and dogs are left!"

"Get orders!" Some thieves threw their flying claws, held a knife with their mouths, and climbed up to the wall of the warehouse. The long halberds in the overturned road stabbed down randomly. The thieves were shot and fell to the ground, with their bones and tendons broken. They luckily avoided them, and were also cut off by the branches on the halberd. They fell down in pain, and their feet were broken, and they were shot dead by stones.

The flying flies' arrows began to show their might. The powerful crossbows were shot, the battle clothes, and the slats were in no way possible. The thief was shot one after another and was killed by arrows.

A circle of flames forced the thieves to retreat. Wait for the crossbow to turn around and shoot from above. The scene was extremely bloody.

The crossbow is as long as a spear. It penetrates the chest and holes and backs, and several people are connected. Even if it has not hurt the vital points, it is difficult to move in a string with its companion's corpse. It has lost its cover and is shot and killed by a crossbow. With a round of critical strikes, it has been killed in succession.

The thieves left in shock and rushed to the inner city regardless of everything. The rockets on the watchtower tower were rolling down, and then they smashed the oil jar to wet the body. A rocket ignited the jar.

Fires stormed everywhere, and flames rushed into four places. The back was burned into fireballs. The thief was in pain and angry. He rushed forward and squeezed forward. He squeezed in the front and back, and forced into the hole. The thin person was even squeezed to death.

The arrows behind him were like locusts. The sound of sharp blades breaking through the body, and the splashing flesh filled the door hole. It was like a pile of flesh walls. The thieves blocked the door, crying in the door, calling their parents, gradually silenced. They all suffocated to death. The human flesh blocked the door, blocking the retreat.

Seeing that the retreat was broken, a thief was in a hurry and jumped hard, stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the ladder. He was shot one after another regardless of the successive attacks from his chest and abdomen, and raised Yu Yong and swung his knife hard!

The suspended cable broke in response to the sound. The hanging ladder chased the thief's body and fell to the ground with a bang.

With a loud bang, the flesh and blood shattered.

Zhang Yanhu's eyes were covered in blood: "Kill!"

"Kill--" The thief climbed up the stairs and rushed to the Canglou.

I thought I would capture the thief and the king. Most of the civil servants in the warehouse were from civil servants. Unexpectedly, the general stepped onto the cover of the road and a cold light flashed.

Zhang Yan waved his sword toward each other.

Mars splattered, the tiger's mouth shattered, the steel knife flew out of his hand. Zhang Yan's mouth and nose bleed, and turned over and knocked down.

The Black Mountain Flying Swallow was defeated with one blow.

"Master Qu!" The thief behind him was full of eyes.

I saw a general, covered in armor, with an unparalleled momentum. He cut a long sword in his hand, and the cold light reflected the moon, buzzing.

"Come on your life!" The thief was furious and rushed over, sacrificing his life to pounce on him. His companions followed him closely, wishing he could cut the Han general into pieces with random swords.

He faced the thieves. He saw the guards of the gate, holding the handles in both hands and slashing them down with anger.

The long sword roster cuts several thieves. The sharp blade cuts the iron and breaks the bones, and the fire breaks deep into the shoulder blades.

It was like a grasshopper strung into a string, with pain piercing heart and unable to hold the knife. I saw the man again stepping on the chest and abdomen of the thief and pulling the knife hard.

puff!

The passionate blood squirted, and the thieves' eyes collapsed. Without any rush to react, they cut the horse with a long sword and slashed it hard.

He was still cut into the wound, unbiased and slight. This knife finally broke the shoulder blade and cut off several ribs.

The thief was full of anger and his blood was flowing like a waterfall. The pain made him cramped all over his body and his hands were at a loss.

The man general drew his sword again and cut it down as if it were.

Bang!

Three swords continue their strength, and kill several thieves.

The upper half of the body slid to the ground. The stomach and intestines were all out, and blood was like a spring.

Looking at his companions in front of him, they were all broken into two pieces. The thief behind him was frightened and flew away repeatedly, not daring to move forward.

The sound of shouting and killing suddenly turned a blind eye. Only blood fountains were left in the world, and the sound of hissing sound was heard.

A sudden figure emerged from a blood mist. As the outline overflowed, the facial features were visible.

The right and wrong are judged immediately.

The tiger in Jiangdong was covered in blood and murderous aura was soaring into the sky.

Single man and single sword. Along the shape of "zhi", the road is up and down, and chases the remaining thieves.

He was crossed by a pile of corpses under the wall, and was splashed with heated blood. Zhang Yan suddenly woke up. He spewed out a mouthful of residual blood from his back, and his eyes were within reach. His limbs were broken and his head fell apart. Sun Jian was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing countless people along the way.

How dare you fight against the enemy!

Deep in my memory, when facing King Ji Fu Huang Zhong, the accumulated horror surged into my heart like a tide. For a moment, my heart and courage were broken and I had no intention of fighting. Zhang Yan turned over and rushed straight to the city wall. He wanted to use the same trick again, but he climbed over the wall and escaped.

However, the trenches outside the city were blazing flames and thick smoke rolling. I wandered around the city walls, but I couldn't get rid of them.

Sun Jian killed all the thieves, and looked up at Zhang Yan who was jumping up and down to avoid chasing and slashing, waiting for an opportunity to climb over the wall.

"Captain!" A tiger threw a spear.

He waved his knife to cut off the spear. After trying the weight, Sun Jian held the broken spear in his hand and pointed at Zhang Yan's back heart from a distance.

It seems that the crisis is approaching. At the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Yan skipped down without caring about it.

At this moment, Sun Jian broke his spear with his hands, thunder came out, and lightning came.

With a puff, he burst out into his chest.

Zhang Yan lost control and turned over and fell straight into the trench.

A loud bang, blood and sparks burst out. The black mountain flying swallow inserted its chest into a sharp wood, and the fire was burned to death.

This time, Sun Jian never let him escape again.

"Shipman Qu!" The blood poured down the pointed wood, forcing the burning corpse to retreat. Wait for the thieves outside the city to see clearly the person who was stumbled in the stake. They couldn't help but urinate, and their morale plummeted.

Zhang Mancheng, who was snatched by Zhang Yan, had not yet entered the city, had both hearts and gallbladders, turned around and ran away.

The thieves who had no fighting spirit dispersed.

The official office on the top of the warehouse, the level seat in front of the corridor.

Cao Cao held two halberds in his hand and killed dozens of flying thieves in a row. He protected Chen Palace in full.

Looking down at the city, the thieves fleeing away and laughed loudly: "This is a victory!"

Chen Gong, who was holding a crossbow, looked up and smiled after the case filled with hidden arrows, and said, "Don't chase the enemy."

After a night of bloody battle, exhausted. How to chase after the fire outside the city before it was extinguished. This is a joke. Looking at the general's whiteness, Cao Cao's smile even more: "The public platform's words are reasonable! Hahaha..."

A few miles away, the sound of hooves was like thunder.

The troops from the two routes were divided and Henan Yin and Yuan Changshui, who had gone to Hulao to borrow troops, and the cavalry commander Ding Yuan, had already rushed to the front of him.

Seeing the flames of Ao Mountain from afar and the thick smoke rolling. Yuan Shu was anxious: "Save Meng De quickly!"

Wherever the righteousness was, He Miao was also anxious: "Our kindness is like a brother. If we make Meng De die before his death, how can we see King Ji again! He will give orders, advance but not retreat, and kill without mercy!"
Chapter completed!