The dust rises, the flying flag rolls, and the long sword faces.

Listening to the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer to the city, Xiahou Yuan finally raised a smile on the corner of his devilishly hideous mouth.

The battle in the city became more and more tense.

Two fists cannot match four hands, and evil tigers are afraid of wolves. Although Xiahou Dun and Xu Zhu are as evil as eagles, as fierce as tigers, and as hatred as bears, the soldiers guarding the city on the top of the city are not clay sculptures. The duties of defending the city and the death of the robes made them all passionately rush toward the minds. Hundreds of soldiers rushed towards Cao's army in three layers inside and three layers inside and three layers outside.

However, the personal soldiers led by Xiahou Dun and Xu Zhu were carefully selected from Cao Cao's army. They were either strong men from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, knights and proud knights, killers who were good at assassination or warriors who were on the battlefield.

Not to mention anything else, there were six or seven Sima and the lieutenant in the army alone, which shows how much Cao Cao was thinking about Liu Bei. Just a sneak attack he brought so many good men together.

Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles.

They, Xiahou Dun and Xu Zhu, just stood firmly at the stairs of the inner city and did not move a single step. However, they kept drawing and swinging their swords, and quickly painted a pool of blood under their feet.

The bloody rain surging and the bloody wind raged. They held their heads high and did not retreat a single step.

Of course, Xiahou Yuan was not relaxed. Although Xiahou Dun and Xu Zhu had blocked most of the attacks for him, the lifeblood of the city gate was in his hands.

He is there, and the city gate is there. Only when the city gate is there can you easily win Cao, the lord.

Blood was already flowing into a river on the top of the city, and blood was also pouring at the gate of the city.

The Hanyue Knife in his hand has lost its original color, and the silver light has long been covered by red.

"Xiahou, I dare to come and stroke your grandfather's tiger beard and come quickly to die!"

Xiahou Yuan shook his arm gently and was about to swing his knife into the crowd again. Suddenly, a dense sound of horse hooves sounded behind the crowd. A thunderbolt exploded in front of him, and a snake spear stabbed like a tiger.

The sound is like thunder, and the spirit penetrates the long rainbow.

Dozens of enemy troops in front of him retreated like a tide, and a great road suddenly appeared in front of him. Zhang Fei jumped over to the horse with a snake spear in his hand.

Xiahou Yuan sneered and ran forward, fighting with Zhang Fei.

This battle only killed the sky and the earth, and the two were exhausted. It can definitely be regarded as Xiahou Yuan’s peak work since his debut.

But see:

One was eager to avenge the soldiers, and his voice was like thunder. The snake spear in his hand was rising and falling, and his eyes were like copper bells. The other was determined to break the city for his lord, and his courage was like thunder. He held the Hanyue sword in his hand and grinned like Shura. The cold light flew up at the snake spear; when the sword fell, the sound of tigers roared into his ears.

One wanted to close Baoxin's door before Cao Cao arrived, but the other wanted to ensure that the city gate was still wide open when the lord arrived.

Both of them had a fire, and they killed dozens of rounds.

Zhang Fei became more and more impatient as he killed him. Xiahou Yuan was indeed well-known. His resilience was greatly beyond his surprise. He originally thought that today would be a friend holding flowers, but he didn't expect that the jackal with a sword would come.

Xiahou Yuan became calmer and calmer the more he killed. Although he was not Zhang Fei's opponent, he had already gained confidence. He had heard the sound of horse hooves behind him not far away. He believed that before the lord arrived, he could still hold Zhang Fei back to stabilize the situation.

However, the first thing that arrived was not Cao Cao's army, but Xu Sheng.

In history, Zhang Fei and Zhang Sanye are not completely reckless. At least in respecting the gentry, he did much better than Guan Yu. For example, the stories of Yi Shi Yan Yan, the Liu Ba family, etc., all of which vaguely reflect his attitude towards the gentry.

Zhang Fei was of course overjoyed when he heard Chen Gui's visit. After all, Chen Gui was a well-known wealthy family in Xuzhou. Now he was able to come to deliver letters from Xia Pi hundreds of miles away, which obviously represented the attitude of Chen Gui and even the gentry of Xuzhou towards his brothers.

Zhang Fei was overjoyed and ran away with only a few personal soldiers. However, Xu Sheng waited for the soldiers at the city gate to ask for help from the soldiers.

The willow flowers are fast outside the wind, and the horse is holding a light cart.

Baoxin has no light chariot, but has war horses, which are faster and faster than light chariots.

After allocating a thousand soldiers to the other three city gates, Xu Sheng led the remaining five or six thousand people straight to the city gate that Cao's army attacked. The lightning was running along the way. When Zhang Fei was anxious, Xu Sheng had already arrived behind him.

"Three Generals, retreat quickly!"

If you have bows, arrows, spears and soldiers under the tent, you actually fight alone with Xiahou Yuan. I don’t know what these three generals think. Is the spirit of martial arts more important than this city and the soldiers and people in the city?

Xu Sheng complained in his heart, shouted at Zhang Fei, waved his hand, and more than a thousand crossbowmen raised arrows and raised their strings to aim at Xiahou Yuan and his personal soldiers in the field. The other soldiers held long spears and vertically lifted their battle shields to set up a large goose-shaped formation at the city gate.

Hundreds of shields surrounded everyone on three sides like turtle shells, and thousands of spears extended out of the shields, waiting for Xu Sheng to give orders.

Unfortunately, Zhang Fei did not want to win with more, or that he failed to defeat Xiahou Yuan in front of thousands of troops, which made him feel embarrassed. After hearing Xu Sheng's words, he not only did not retreat from the field, but instead bullied himself to fight with Xiahou Yuan, but the snake spear in his hand became more and more anxious.

One spear changes one sword, one sword changes one spear.

The two fought for more than ten rounds, and Zhang Fei had steadily gained the upper hand, but Xiahou Yuan gradually became weak. The Hanyue Knife in his hand became slower and heavier. There were several wounds pierced by spears in front of his chest. Perhaps in a few rounds, Xiahou Yuan would be killed.

Suddenly, the earth rolled, as if the earth dragon turned over. A cannon sounded at the city gate, and thousands of sharp arrows emerged from the door hole, and passed by the two of them and fell down.

Cao Cao is here! Cao Cao is here!

Damn, you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, but you are afraid of a pig-like teammate. Mr. Zhang San, you are just a cheating pig-like teammate!

The iron chain sword crossed and knocked a sharp arrow falling from the air with one knife. Xu Sheng secretly spat at Zhang Fei. The sword suddenly raised it above his head and shouted angrily: "Cao Cao's dog thieves are traitors and invade our prefectures and counties. Brothers, let's follow me to kill the generals. This general order: But those who shoot Cao thieves will reward ten taels of silver!"

"boom!"

With Xu Sheng's order, the soldiers raised their swords and covered the city gate as if they were lit.

As for Xiahou Yuan, let’s leave it to the third general who has shown off since ancient times!

Two steel torrents suddenly met in the door opening, and suddenly they burst out with a shocking momentum in the door opening like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River converged. The sound waves were as strong as swallowing mountains and rivers, and they almost wanted to overturn the entire door opening.

Zhang Fei was still fighting with Xiahou Yuan. Cao Hong, Cao Zhen, Zang Ba, Le Jin and Cao Cao's personal soldiers Dian Wei have led his soldiers to kill from the city gate.

The two iron halberds in Dian Wei's hand were like two long dragons, ruthlessly devouring the lives of Xu Sheng's soldiers; the big knife in Le Jin's hand was like a poisonous snake, and it drank the blood of the warriors as it opened its mouth.

The gold-plated boring, the phoenix-mouthed knife shuttles back and forth; the golden spear and the mace come and go.

How can a flock of sheep resist the enemy with several tigers? Although there must be a brave man under heavy rewards, after all, there are only Xu Sheng, except Zhang Fei, the generals in Baoxin City. He is not Nezha riding the hot wheels, and without three heads and six arms, how can he resist several powerful generals at the same time?

Under the leadership of Dian Wei and others, the war horses and soldiers of Cao's camp saw blood and ran wildly at the city gate as if they were happy. The sound of warriors filled their ears and the murderous intent was cold one after another.

The soldiers in Baoxin City fell into a pool of blood like harvested wheat.
Chapter completed!