"clang!"
Faced with the threat of death, Wan Tao did not dare to retreat. This was probably because once he retreated, the city gate would not be protected. He was afraid that he would be killed on the spot by Zhang Biao, so he could only enter. Zhang Biao also did not dare. Retreat, probably because if he retreats, the morale of the entire army will be depleted. Once the Liaodong Army slows down the situation with a small number of soldiers, the good situation will be lost. Therefore, he can only advance, and both sides will retreat. Without giving in, the two swords collided with each other without any fancy. There was a loud noise and sparks flew to the west. The two generals were shaken backwards by the huge force of the shock. Staggered a few steps.
"Aha!"
Zhang Biao's strength was originally slightly better than Wan Tao's, but it was a pity that he had fought a big battle first and was injured, so his strength was obviously reduced. However, after this head-on collision, he didn't even take advantage of it at all. Zhang Biao was so anxious that his eyes were red. Without him, it was much easier for the defenders to mobilize troops from the city than it was for the Youzhou army to climb over the city wall. Now the only plan was to take a risk. , I saw that Zhang Biao had just stood firm under his feet, and then he roared and flew forward again, slashing towards Wan Tao's shoulder with a knife like a rainbow.
"Suffer death!"
After a hard hit, Wan Tao realized that he was not at a disadvantage, and his anxious heart calmed down. When he saw Zhang Biao rushing towards him again, Wan Tao didn't take it seriously, and roared as well, taking a big step. He raised his hand and struck out with a sharp knife. Then he planned to have a head-to-head confrontation with Zhang Biao, but the one he bullied was that Zhang Biao was injured.
"clang!"
With a crisp sound, the two swords clashed again, but the result was completely different from what Wan Tao had imagined - Zhang Biao's seemingly ferocious sword actually did not have much power attached to it, and the two swords only struck one blow. The collision caused the sword in Zhang Biao's hand to fly into the air. Wan Tao used the wrong force and leaned forward involuntarily. Before he could figure out what was going on, What's going on? I saw Zhang Biao's figure flashing past him like a ghost. A gleaming dagger appeared in his empty left hand. With his forward momentum, Wan Tao's throat and aorta were cut open with just one backhand stroke.
"Hiss, hiss..."
As the blood spurted out, Wan Tao's eyes suddenly widened, and he subconsciously reached out to cover the wound on his neck. Unfortunately, it was in vain. After his burly body shook a few times, he finally Still unwilling to do so, he fell to the ground.
"Quick, open the city gate!"
General Nai is a brave soldier. The whole Liaodong Army was already in a state of panic. Seeing that Wan Tao had died in battle, the morale that could not be said to be very high in the first place collapsed completely in an instant. With such a desperate charge, the army fled down the long street with a roar. When he saw this, Zhang Biao never led his troops to pursue him. After stabilizing the battle situation near the city gate, he shouted A voice.
“Creak…bang!”
Following Zhang Biao's order, the officers and soldiers of the Youzhou Army immediately responded with a bang. After a while, they heard a harsh friction sound, and the two thick gates of Xiandu City were already blocked by the officers and soldiers of the Youzhou Army. They worked together to push it away from the inside. Not only that, the suspension bridge hanging on the top of the city also hit the other side of the moat heavily.
"Follow me and enter the city!"
Seeing that the city gate was open, Zhao Yun, who had been on standby for a long time, immediately became energetic, roared, and led three thousand cavalry to charge at high speed, rushing towards the city gate like a whirlwind.
"Rush over and take back the city gate!"
Almost at the same time that Zhao Yun's troops were activated, at the far end of the long street, with flags waving, Yang Yi led 3,000 cavalry and 2,000 infantry to attack. Seeing that the city gate had been opened, Yang Yi immediately turned red. He rolled his eyes, roared, and took the lead, swinging his sword to kill Zhang Biao and others.
"The shield-blade hands came forward to block it!"
At this moment, Zhang Biao didn't know whether Zhao Yun's troops could arrive in time, but to be sure, even if he knew that if he stepped forward with infantry to block the enemy, he would suffer heavy losses, so he couldn't care less.
"Bang..."
Although the Youzhou Army's infantry shield formation was considered to be tight, without the cooperation of the spearmen, it was impossible to withstand the impact of the Liaodong Army's cavalry. Only one of the two attacks collided with the Youzhou Army's shield formation. They were beaten to pieces, and many soldiers were knocked into flying trapezes even with their shields. Miserable howls were heard from the west. The battle losses were insignificant, but they successfully slowed down the charge of Yang Yi's troops. The speed bought the most precious moment for the arrival of our own cavalry.
"Old thief, stop being crazy, Changshan Zhao Yun is here!"
Just when Yang Yi led his troops to massacre Youzhou infantry soldiers, Zhao Yun finally led his troops to rush in from the open city gate. Seeing Yang Yi slashing his sword wildly to kill his own soldiers, Zhao Yun immediately became angry. With a loud shout, he spurred his horse to kill Yang Yi.
"kill!"
Seeing that the Youzhou cavalry had entered the city, Yang Yi's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, but she still didn't intend to just admit defeat, but after hearing a loud roar, she slapped her horse and waved her sword to greet them. Zhao Yun tried to use his own strength to turn the tide.
"ha!"
Seeing that Yang Yi came to fight bravely, Zhao Yun's eyes immediately froze. With a loud roar, his arms vibrated, and in an instant he fired seven shots in a row, killing Yang Yi like a violent storm. The horses were all covered in it.
"oops!"
Yang Yi's martial arts is actually quite good, and can reach the level of Lu Kuang. In the past, he has never been less than one-on-one beheading generals in battle. However, when Zhao Yun was presented with such good skills, it was obviously not enough, even though he danced hard The sword parried and indeed received five shots from Zhao Yun, but the remaining two shots were beyond his ability. Fortunately, Yang Yi reacted quickly enough. With his shoulders slumped and his head shrunk, he was not injured, except for his helmet and shoulders. However, the tiger-headed armor was inevitably thrown away. Seeing that the momentum was not right, Yang Yi suddenly panicked. How could he dare to fight again? Taking advantage of the gap between Zhao Yun and his gun, he quickly twisted the horse's head and quickly Di Di blended into the rebel army, turned around and fled regardless.
"Don't leave, old thief, but keep your head!"
Seeing that Yang Yi was about to escape, Zhao Yun was not willing to give up. He fired several shots and killed several Liaodong cavalry who were charging madly. Then he patted his horse and led his troops into the rebel army, killing them all the way. Di Shen chased Yang Yi relentlessly.
"Evacuate, retreat quickly, take the east gate!"
Hearing the screams behind him, Yang Yidang was so frightened that his calves went weak. He didn't dare to turn back and fight again. He didn't even dare to go back to the city guard's office. He led the rebels along the long street and headed eastward with all his strength. He ran away towards the door, panicking like a dog that had lost its home...
