"General is mighty!"

"General is mighty!"

The shouts of soldiers under the city were coming like a tide. Yan Xiang and Liang Gang were shocked and hurriedly stretched out arrows to stomp their heads. Xiahou Yuan and Xiahou Dun were like two apes in the forest shuttled back and forth on the ladder. They were less than two feet away from the city.

"The arrow is coming!"

Liang Gang stretched out his hand toward the guard, snatched the bow and arrow from the guard's hand, and shouted loudly with his two fingers clamped the end of the arrow. His left hand was like a mountain, his right hand was like a baby, and his bow was like a full moon. He could only hear a "swish" sound, and the sharp arrow came out from the string, and a black lightning suddenly lit up on the top of the city.

The distance between Xiahou Yuan and Liang Gang was less than two zhang, and the distance between Liang Gang and Xiahou Yuan was also less than two zhang.

Arrowman Liu Baiyuan once said: The way to archery is not to be the same as the wrong one, but to be the same as the unchanging expression.

Someone once said: Cupid always loves to shoot archery because his wife always complains that he cannot shoot accurately.

Shoot! Shoot!

Liang Gang wants to make contributions, so don’t give Xiahou Yuan any chance. The great general Liu Paopuo, he inherited the glorious tradition of Liu Paopuo, and Liu Baiyuan and Cupid possessed his soul at this moment! Liang Gang alone represents the long-standing tradition of Liu Paopuo running around!

At this moment, he was not fighting alone...

The bow is loose and the string is empty.

Liang Gang, who represents Liu Baiyuan, Cupid and even Liu Paopao, is staring at the black sharp arrow tightly. Success or failure is here. He wants to watch it fly down from the city with his hope and penetrate deep into Xiahou Yuan's head, and then watch the blood flying up and raise the peach blossoms in the sky.

Li Jian did not disappoint his hope. At a distance of nearly two feet, Li Jian rushed straight to the huge head like lightning along the established track.

Then……

Then, a cold iron spear rushed out from behind Xiahou Yuan and penetrated straight up above Xiahou Yuan with a lightning speed. With a "ding" sound, fire splashed everywhere, and the cluster of Han Iron Spears blocked the way of the sharp arrows. The sound of golden spears suddenly erupted, and the cold iron spear emitted a cold murderous aura, and the sharp arrows quietly landed on the ground.

A head emerged from behind Xiahou Yuan, and the piece of cloth tied to his left eye seemed to be ruthlessly mocking Liang Gang: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"Surprise your sister, surprise your sister, Xiahou Dun, I'm going to kill you, the living turtle!" Liang Gang abandoned his bow on the ground, held the spear firmly in his hand, and followed the trend and took one pounding. The spear pulled out dozens of gun flowers on the top of the city and rushed towards the ladder.

As soon as the spear came out, it was already shocked by the sound of stinging through the air. It was like a tiger's roar, a wolf's horn, a ghost cry, an eagle's claw, a snake-shaped, and a thunder falling.

If Xiahou Yuan had no time to hide from the arrow just now, this shot would not be enough in Xiahou Yuan's eyes!

"Brother, I'll lend you your hands!"

Xiahou Yuan smiled faintly and said to Xiahou Dun who was attached to his back. He climbed on the ladder with both hands, jumped high, and came to Xiahou Dun's head. Xiahou Dun understood it intently, buckled his feet on the ladder, and clenched his fists and hit it out loud.

Two shadows that were faster than lightning flashed in front of everyone, and the air nearby seemed to solidify. It seemed that the air next to the ladder had already gathered at a point between this punch. With one breath and one breath, the fist hit the sole of Xiahou Yuan's feet. Xiahou Yuan rushed into the air and flew towards the top of the city like an eagle spreading its wings.

"Liang Gang's dog thief, please use turbid oil to nourish me again!" With an angry shout, before he could stand firm on the city wall, Xiahou Yuan drew his sword and slashed towards Liang Gang.

It seems that the tincture oil placed on the top of the city by Liang Gang and Yan Xiang at the time of the year has become a devilish conspiracy among Cao's camp. Not only Cao Cao was worried about it, but even when Xiahou Yuan came to Liang Gang, he directly used it to tell the truth.

Less gossip and get back to the point.

Xiahou Yuan shouted angrily, and took action with hatred. He slashed away the devil and the gods, and broke through the shackles of the past. The cold moon knife blew a gust of cold wind and rolled up dozens of silver lights, just like holding up a white lotus in the air.

The lotus has thirty-six petals, and the petals are different.

The thirty-six lotus flowers are secretly combined with the thirty-six heavenly gangs, and like the thirty-six yin numbers in the Book of Changes, each petal blooms with a strange light, and each petal symbolizes death.

Sixty-six, thirty-six, is the end of Yin.

Sixty-six, the King of Hell will pick you up and eat bacon.

Liang Gang's gun was old and had not yet returned to defense. There was no obstacle between him and Han Yue Dao, so there was no way to hide or avoid.

Seeing that he was about to die under Xiahou Yuan's sword, at the critical moment, he suddenly heard a chaos in the city, and a powerful voice fell into everyone's ears: "Cao Aman, Zhang Yide, a man from Yan, is here, so he can quickly present your dog's head, so that Zhang can also go to the front of his brother to receive the reward!"

When his words were frivolous, Xiahou Yuan was shocked and his sword technique was also chaotic. The white lotus turned into a flash in the pan, and the sword light suddenly disappeared.

A long strand of hair fell down against his forehead. Liang Gang touched the blood mark on the corner of his forehead and ran away with his head. He abandoned his spear and rolled on the spot. He avoided the blade and crawled around and came to his guards. He pulled out his waist knife and tightly guarded his own door.

However, at this moment, Xiahou Yuan did not have the intention to beat the dog in the water?

Xiahou Yuan stood on the top of the city, holding the Han Yue Dao in his hand and stared at him with his eyes. He saw a dark strong man leading a group of troops into Cao's camp from the northwest.

The servant cut melons and vegetables along the way, seeing his life as grass. A snake spear was rising and falling in the crowd, making the soldiers of Cao camp scream. Le Jin and Cao Ren also retreated repeatedly under the pressure of the servant. Even Cao Chun led his lord's tiger and leopard cavalry to rush forward, which only slightly delayed the servant's progress.

Who else can such a brave and strong man besides that Heizi?

Xiahou Yuan glanced at Xiahou Dun. Xiahou Dun tacitly understood, so he soared into the air with his feet, held the ladder with both hands, and gently slid down the city.

Zhang Heizi has extraordinary martial arts and is impatient. He has learned everything he can meet with stronger strength. He is one of the few powerful generals in the world. The only ones in the Cao camp can compete with him are Dian Wei and Xu Zhu. He and Xiahou Yuan are both on the city wall. Who can still fight with the generals in the camp?

"Brothers, follow me!"

Xiahou Dun left in a hurry, Xiahou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, shouted angrily at the soldiers who were still climbing on the ladder, turned to bare his teeth at Liang Gang, revealing a devouring gaze, as if venting to Liang Gang again: I want to see who else can save you now!

Liang Gang was already scared. Xiahou Yuan's sword that was so stupid that he almost killed him. How could he dare to step forward at this moment?

However, Yan Xiang, dressed in a literati, acted more like a general than him. Yan Xiang waved his hand and a drum sound, and his voice also came out.

"Brothers, the third general and one team of men have already reached the city. Don't you dare to hold on for a while? Are your things just decorations, just proving that you are not eunuchs?

On weekdays, you always feel that there is no chance to show your performance in the back. So, today you will show your muscles and bones in front of the Third General, so that he can also see your style and feel the passion of my two Huai men!”

Every word of Yan Xiang seemed to hit the soldiers' souls. The soldiers' blood surged and their morale was greatly boosted. Liang Gang also blushed, grabbed his waist knife and stood in front of everyone. Then he let out a long roar, hundreds of warriors roared, gathered behind him, neatly placing Yanyue arrays at the top of the city.

This is no longer a veteran who is usually sloppy, nor is it a young master who is usually lazy and slack, but the elite Huainan soldier who once fought side by side with Liang Gang and Yan Xiang to defeat Zhang Fei and Xu Sheng.

The sharp spear, the sharp steel knife and the lush iron armor on their bodies quickly gathered together, like a forest of steel exuding a dead silence.
Chapter completed!