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Chapter 311: tragic

The two halberds were equipped with hooks and sickles, and sparks splashed.

The sound of shouting and killing, the weapons that were slashing, countless figures hedge against each other on the city wall, falling to the ground with thick blood. The route passed by deliberately avoiding the battle between the two generals in the middle. The friction of metal came from there, and Dian Wei licked the blood on his mouth, looked at Zhang Liao opposite him with a ferocious look, and his arms swollen.

"Zhang Wenyuan, it's time for you to surrender!"

"I, Zhang Liao, can't do anything, I surrender in the last battle."

As soon as the two weapons were pressed, the sound of metal twisting creaked, and both sides retreated. Zhang Liao took two steps back before stopping.

"Then I won't miss you and my lord are old!"

The sound from the mouth suddenly rose. The moment the iron halberd collided, his body thrust over the blood on the ground like a chariot, and pushed towards the vigilant figure on the opposite side. The two halberds slashed wildly, and the other halberd pulled from the right horizontally, almost breaking through the air and causing a whistling sound. Zhang Liao was a little cautious. Seeing the opponent attacking in this violent posture, he moved his left foot out and raised his blade in front of him.

Under the brilliant sky light, the whistling sound turned into a deafening sound of gold and iron. Zhang Liao half-closed his eyes, and moved his left foot with his body. The vertical hook and sickle attacked, blocking the first halberd almost perfectly. His body wearing armor turned to the left, and the second halberd that was cut across the cross-section rubbed against the turning waist. The next second, the rotation footsteps suddenly stopped, and his arms stopped the hook and sickle in the air. In an instant, the blade slashed straight from the top and pulled out a straight line.

With a loud bang, Mars jumped violently.

The sword that Zhang Liao slashed vertically was not slow in the hand of the giant man opposite. Single halberd was fiercely looking forward to block the blade that was pressing down. "Zhang Wenyuan, you are looking for death by yourself." Dian Wei roared angrily, holding the halberd with one hand over the hook and sickle on his head, with a rustling friction sound, his body thrust forward, stepping, lifting his foot, and kicking out in one go. The latter freed up a hand and directly clenched his fist to fight the kicking soles. The huge force reversed Zhang Liao backwards several steps, dragging the hook and sickle against the wall.

Human strength has a lot to do with weight. Dian Wei can easily hold two adults with bare hands as weapons. In addition to his huge body, he also has natural strange power. His attacks are not too fancy, and they are all ways to make big moves. Even if it is not difficult for ordinary people to block a blow, the next one is terrifying and inhuman power, which is almost unbearable when rubbing and touching.

At this time, the huge body rushed over with the double halberds and the speed of the city guards around him. Seeing the general injured, seven or eight people abandoned the crowd and rushed towards him. Someone ignored the boiling oil pan and pushed the other two halberds. However, the other party ignored the iron halberds and slashed left and right, and countless flesh and blood splashed. Zhang Liao leaned against the wall, his right arm was a little numb and exhausted. He watched the double halberd pierce the body of the last soldier who stopped him. In a blink of an eye, his tower-like body stepped on the meat pieces on the ground and strode over.

The soldier in front of the oil pan shouted, "General Zhang, go quickly!" He pushed his shoulders hard, and the boiling pot fell down the shelf, and the boiling oil poured over the ground, making a sound of wailing, and a rocket nailed to the bricks and stones. The fire started to burn. Zhang Liao gritted his teeth to avoid the spreading fire, while the soldier raised his knife and passed through the flames. The shoes under his feet ignited the flames and rushed forward, roaring and slashing down.

Dian Wei, who had been blocked by the fire for a few steps, couldn't even look at the soldiers who rushed over, shattered the other person's face, poured the body into the fire, and he stepped on the corpse and rushed out of the flames. Zhang Liao held the knife in his left hand, gritted his teeth and swung his face "Ah!", and fought with one blow, and his body flew back against the wall. Dian Wei also roared, and the iron halberd in his other hand hit the wall with all his strength, and the bricks and stones shattered and splashed.

The speed was not stopped at all, and another halberd was rushed over. When the third halberd arrived, the speed was getting faster and faster under the power of the huge arm, and Zhang Liao was forced to take a defensive position.

The two of them went in and out, and the bricks and stones on the walls shattered in a flash, and the stone chips kept exploding on the walls. The crowds fighting around, neither the enemy nor the enemy dared to intervene. On the farther side of the city wall, a large number of Qingzhou soldiers had already stood on the top of the city. These people were originally from Yellow Turban thieves. In the years, they became even more desperate than when they were in the first place. The Qingzhou soldiers were crazy about trying to gain a foothold and strengthen their formation.

"Ahhh!!!"

A lieutenant who couldn't name the name waved his sword and screamed angrily, his knuckles were bent and white, and he kept trembling: "Take people over and block them. No matter who it is, push these Cao soldiers down, push them down."

The soldiers around were fighting in panic, and the soldiers guarding the city who had been on standby in the back team were also frightened and scared. Some of them were transferred from the surrounding small towns and did not experience much such tragic war. When they heard the order, someone sobbed in fear. The commander who led the team turned around and slapped the man, "If you serve as a soldier, you must understand that you will die at any time." After saying that, he led the 500-man county soldiers to reinforce a section of the city wall in front. Arrows on the front line were flying up and down. The soldiers in the front row immediately raised shields to protect the spearmen behind. The archers advanced. In the gap, there were still scattered arrows falling in from above. Occasionally, someone fell down and could no longer get up. The companions around him picked up his weapons and continued to follow. After a while, they fought with the rushing enemies.

Step on... Step on...

A beast-swallowing chain armor with golden crown tied with hair stepped on the sticky liquid, and his broken limbs ran on the city wall. There were more than 2,000 soldiers beside him. When the arrow flew, a halberd swept away and hit a Qingzhou soldier team that was on the opposite city wall.

"It's Lu Bu!"

"Kill him and be appointed as a marquis"

Several Qingzhou soldiers in front of the formation were already red in their eyes, holding swords and guns. On the other side, the golden-patterned armored steps suddenly slowed down, letting a spear tip pass through the sight, raised his arm, grabbed the handle of the opponent's gun, staggered over, lifted the hem, kicked the Qingzhou soldiers sideways and kicked the Qingzhou soldiers back, and inserted the painted halberd in the other hand into the middle of the three Qingzhou soldiers rushing towards them, stirring the ears of the halberd and hanging horizontally

With three clangs, the weapon fell to the ground, and the three arms were immediately squeezed. While the broken limbs fell to the ground, Fang Tian's painting halberd swept across, and the three bodies screaming in pain flew towards the formation behind, smashing the hasty formation to the east and west.

The halberd sounded and leaned on the ground. Lu Bu glanced at the surroundings fiercely and shouted loudly: "Kill them apart, let's continue to rush."

Two thousand soldiers had spread and rushed into the Qingzhou soldiers who had lost their formation in an instant. For a moment, blood was shining in the crowd, and figures who had lost their arms were constantly screaming. Then they were stabbed and shot down. After cleaning up one place, the soldiers advanced to the next position again, and behind them, the county soldiers who were equipped with reinforcements continued to defend and defend.
Chapter completed!
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