It was really unexpected! So much so that Cao Pi, who was still ready to go on the top of the city, was stunned and staring at the scene in a scattered line, was still worried. Cao Pi, who was thinking about what political purpose Wang Hou invited him to visit the front line, was all stunned and stared at the scene in front of him in a daze.

But they were stunned, but the Qingzhou army was not stunned! Under Wang Hou's roar, Zhao Yun led the team himself, and the soldiers of the Rizhao Brigade's first song roared and strided forward and rushed forward.

At this moment, time is not just life, but more than ten seconds is enough to determine the survival of a regime. The city tower defenders who suddenly woke up shot out the rain of arrows. At the same time, several nearby military generals who were loyal to the Yuan family also roared and led their troops to fight against the enemy Shen Rong.

The crackling arrows hit Qingzhou's Qiqu's face like raindrops, but facing the rain of arrows like heavy rain, Rizhao was running wildly without any fear. He held a long halberd in his right hand and a small round shield in his left hand blocking his face. He let the sharp arrow hit him, and he still ran forward with big strides.

Moreover, Cao Zhang's ridicule did not happen at all. The plate armor stamped by gravity, the forged helmets, and the shoulders and thighs also had defensive shoulder guards and leg guards on his shoulders and thighs, especially the plate armor that bulged outward like a general's belly. The round arrows easily slid down aside.

It’s not that no one was caught, but a four hundred people still roared into the open city gate like a heavy truck.

"Let's go down!"

In the door hole, Shen Rongjun was still fighting with Zhang Li's army who was anxious to kill him. Suddenly, Zhao Yun roared, and Shen Rong didn't even want a knife, so he just snatched the shit and lay on the ground. He had just lying down, and the steel arrow that was brushing against his scalp was already flying down like rain.

With the crackling sound of arrows, Zhang Li, the commander who was fighting fiercely with him, had just been touched by electric shock, and his shoulders trembled violently. The armor on his body should not be made of Rizhao. The force of the double bowed steel crossbow and three or four stones easily shot through his iron armor and stabbed him in an arrow. The loyal minister of Yuan clan collapsed and knelt on the ground with unwillingness.

But before he took his last breath, he still waved forward and roared with all his might.

"Cut..., cut the gate!"

In order not to injure the friendly forces, the lying down caused a vacuum in the city gate. Listening to his chief roaring with blood, the two Yuan soldiers were like crazy, holding swords and axes and rushing towards the hinge tied to the city gate gate.

Unfortunately, Zhang Li was destined to die with his eyes closed. When he was caught in an arrow and knelt on the ground, his eyes were so full of blood, two rays of light and fire shot out from the Cao army formation. At this time, it was almost within reach. The two Yuan Jun, who were placing hope in the whole village, flew backwards in his chest, spitting blood in his mouth.

Wang Hou is a treacherous, greedy, lustful and unreasonable guy! But he always has a few highlights that attract women, for example, now, his pistol-knocking posture is so handsome in Zhuge Ying's eyes!

He rushed to the front line in person, just like Brother Fa, and then he fired the two guns drawn from his waist and threw them away without hesitation. Before the two exquisite short muskets could land, the third and fourth muskets had already sounded again, and they knocked Yuan Jun behind them to the ground.

Indeed, our swordsmanship cannot beat Guo Jia, and our spear technique has been completely abused by Zhao Yun, but we have good shooting skills! The fifth and sixth muskets are in our hands, and Wang Hou is roaring violently like Zuo Shan Diao.

"Run for me!"

Sometimes it is only one second before it can determine life and death! Before the Shenrong team was lying on the ground, the fifth, sixth and seventh Yuan Jun rushed to the gate frantically, and the sharp long halberd of Qingzhou was greeted.

With the sound of puffing, more than a dozen halberds almost broke the people who rushed over. With the halberd, Qingzhou heavy infantry rushed into the door hole like a tide. The sharp halberd mountain went out regardless of the situation. The momentum of killing the Buddha was blocked, the gate hole was completely occupied!

In this kung fu, another team of Yuan Jun in yellow uniforms came over in panic on the main street towards the east gate. Seeing the city gate being broken, Su Tong, the leader of the team, was almost bleeding from his eyes. He suddenly waved his sword forward and roared with excitement.

"Take back the city gate! Bounce!"

Amid the sound of armor, the first team of Rizhao Brigade rushed out of the city gate. The heavy infantry formed a formation almost in one second, shouted loudly, and squatted on horseback and formed the long halberd mountain again, blocking the road.

But before the halberd soldiers could confront each other, the front row of Qingzhou heavy infantry squatted down again. On their helmets, Yuan army infantry saw rows of neat double bowed steel crossbow arms flashing with cold light.

Brush it~

The cooperation was so easy. Even Rizhao Brigade had the energy to play with the flower gun. After the baptism of the crossbow arrows, the half-squat halberd soldiers stood up again, and were extremely handsome and whirling around. The heavy long halberd swung around and slashed hard at Yuan Jun, who was shot so hard that he leaned forward and backward.

Crack~ The rich blood sprinkled on the bluestone road and splattered on the wall.

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The entire army was like a machine. The second song of Rizhao Brigade rushed into Yecheng immediately after the first song. The heavy infantry arranged the gun array with axes and guns, blocking several important roads near the city gates tightly, fighting with the nearby Yuan army, or directly slandering the big axe.

This time, it was finally the turn of the Rizhao Brigade's light infantry to show some chance. After shooting the crossbow arrows, the front row soldiers pulled out their ring-headed swords and rushed fiercely along the slope near the city gate toward the city wall. I don't know how many times the sword technique I had trained. With the cracking sound, the Yuan army archers who ran down from the city to fight had been cut off before they could react, and their bodies fell one by one.

The gatehouse has gradually lost!

Until now, Cao Pi still didn't wake up from the drastic changes in the battle situation. Following the Qingzhou Traveler in the third song, he was shocked by his personal soldiers and was surrounded by his own soldiers into the city gate.

The orderly infantry hurriedly walked through the narrow doorway. On both sides of the doorway were full of Yuan Jun's corpses that had been shot down and killed. Wang Hou, who had been lazy and stupid in the past two days, was gone. He was replaced by an extremely capable general, holding a pipe that he didn't know what to do in both hands, and commanded the troops under his command.

"The third team and four teams are on the wall, and the fifth team and six teams support the first song and the first team and the second team. Be sure to open the main street for me first to build a passage for the cavalry!"

With a casual command and command, he suddenly looked back and saw Cao Pi's arrival. He bent his right hand in front of his chest, raised his left hand behind, and bent his right leg slightly. Wang Hou was extremely handsome again, just like the etiquette of the witch hunter in "The Witcher 3".

"Welcome the young master into the city!"
Chapter completed!