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Chapter five hundred and eighty first to kill

There were only hundreds of people rushing out of Jiangling City. There were still hundreds of people who were exhausted for many days, including only dozens of cavalry.

Cao Ren has repelled more than ten times of such a scale of out-of-city attack, and each time it has cost the defenders a heavy price.

But this time it was different.

At this time, hundreds of people roared and attacked, and those who were in charge were easy!

Because Cao's army had blocked the walls of Jingzhou New City, Cao Ren's central army headquarters crossed the walls of Jingzhou Old City and settled directly on a higher-level homestead in the old city. Not long ago, Cao Ren felt that overlooking the new city here would make it easier to command calmly and take charge of the battle situations of all parties.

But now he was furious to find that this place was too close to the gate of Jiangling New City, and the houses and buildings in the old city that had not yet been completely demolished prevented him from adjusting the queue in time. He took the boss's efforts to form a formation in the direction of Zixudu, but now he had no time to turn around!

With a crisp "bang", Guan Ping, who was rushing to the front, waved his long spear and smashed the helmet of a Cao army general to pieces. The head under the helmet turned into pieces. Red blood and white brain matter splashed everywhere, spraying the Cao army soldiers who were stunned like raindrops.

"Kill!" The infantry and cavalry following Guan Ping shouted in a loud voice. They were moving forward so fast, as if a sharp blade had opened the body, and blood was raining everywhere, with the head and broken limbs flying together!

Among the generals under Liu Bei, Guan Ping was not famous. That was because he followed his father for a long time and rarely fought independently. However, over the years, Guan Ping had almost always followed the battles that Liu Bei and Guan Yu experienced. Every Jingzhou soldier also knew that Guan Ping was also a brave general who would lead the battle and could defeat ten times and win ten times!

As the war horses galloped, the wind whistled through his ears, and Guan Ping tried hard to urge the horse.

The war horse, who had been restrained in the city for many days, was excitedly raised its head and neighed, and rushed into a team of Cao soldiers who were trying to block it like lightning. The war horse's two front hooves kicked a Cao soldier, kicking him to a broken bone.

With the impact speed of the war horse, Guan Ping leaned forward and tried hard to dance from left to right.

The sharp spear tip carried a strong wind and drew a silver arc. The surging blood mist that instantly splashed Guan Ping's face. Several long and short swords and guns in front of the horse were broken and they flew up for a long time. Some of the Cao soldiers who rushed towards him were opened horizontally, and some of them fell to the ground and screamed loudly.

Guan Ping took a few quick breaths. In the past few days, his physical strength was inevitably weak, and he was a little too strong now.

At the dead corner behind him, a particularly fierce general Cao Jun rushed over from the slash, trying to kill Guan Ping. Unexpectedly, Zhou Cang caught up quickly, slashed the man with his hands with a knife, and cut him into two pieces on his shoulders and his arms.

In terms of arm strength, Zhou Cang is the leader of the Jingzhou army, and even Guan Yu himself may not have beaten him. Even if everyone is tired, Zhou Cang is still as fierce as a wild buffalo!

Guan Ping shouted: "Thank you!"

Zhou Cang pointed ahead and shouted: "Major General, look! Cao Ren is leaving!"

Guan Ping looked up suddenly and saw that the flag of General Zhengnan was surrounded by people. He was descending from the high ground of the old city and heading towards a gap in the outer city wall hundreds of steps.

That is Cao Ren and Cao Zixiao!

That was Cao Cao's consul, representing Cao Cao in charge of the military and political affairs of the front line, and often leading tens of thousands of troops! He was the first-class general of Cao's camp who suppressed Yuan Shu, Yuan Shao, and the only one who blocked Zhou Lang!

Guan Ping fought with his father for many years, and still remembers the dilemma of running away when he saw the flag of such people in Xuzhou and Runan. But now is different from the past!

The rain was still falling, and the raindrops were cold. But Guan Ping felt that the blood was boiling all over his body, and suddenly there was endless strength in his body. He raised his long spear and waved it in the air: "Cabinemen come with me! I want Cao Ren's head!"

Guan Ping knew the terrain of the old city of Jingzhou better than Cao's army. At this moment, the group of people plucked their horses horizontally, bypassed the continuous short trees, and rushed straight from a dirt road to the north and south. This way of walking was closer and faster than Cao Ren's headquarters against the city wall, and it would definitely block him!

Hundreds of horse hooves rose and fell, making rumbles, and the turf and mud were swelling.

However, when they rushed to the gap in the city wall, there was a cavalry of hundreds of people. The knights were wearing iron poles and fish scale armor, and even their mounts were covered with leather armor or felt blankets that blocked arrows. They were carrying arrows and holding spears and halberds. In the rain and fog, a cold light shone brightly, striking eyes.

Standing at the front of this team of iron cavalry was a young general with long eyebrows. The rain flowed down his yellow short beard and slowly washed away some blood. It seemed that the cavalry had also been fighting here.

The young general noticed Guan Ping who was coming from Ce Qi. He said something to the people around him. The cavalry quickly formed a charge line behind him and slowly moved forward.

"The rats who don't know how to live or die!" Guan Ping sneered repeatedly, holding a long spear and said to the left and right soldiers: "There are many people, follow me closely later, and we will penetrate from the left side."

As the battle was about to begin, General Zhengnan's headquarters came over the rammed earth along the city wall. Many people climbed to both sides of the gap regardless of scruples, even exposing their backs to Guan Ping and others.

The Huang-bearded general frowned and looked at it, then stopped moving, covering Cao Ren and others' passage.

"Major General?" Zhou Cang asked.

Guan Ping sighed, knowing that there is no other way to take advantage of it. He said, "Let's go from the west and kill a group of soft necks first!"

At this time, the Cao army on the periphery had basically lost its command system. Even if the generals of the army were running hard, they could no longer control their troops; and the soldiers at the grassroots level could not get effective orders, and most of them ran around in vain.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The soldiers of Jingzhou rushed forward, and used guns, spears and swords to bring up bloody rain, and picked off Cao's head like chopping melons and vegetables. Xi Zhen, Shi He, Fan Zhou and other generals bravely moved forward and kept cutting the Cao army's queue.

Although Cao's army had huge military strength, it was like a giant with low intelligence. It was slow to move and its reaction was even more similar to nothing. It could only watch the soldiers of Jingzhou dig out terrible wounds on his body, and wiped away his vitality bit by bit.

Of course, as the Jingzhou army became more and more deeply into the Cao army's ranks, their advancement speed could inevitably slow down a little, no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.

That's because the Cao army in Gaixin gradually increased, and the number of Jingzhou troops was a little less. Guan Yu brought out Jingzhou, mainly naval troops. Therefore, after the landing of Zixudu, the county soldiers of Lingling, Changsha and Wuling were mainly in the early stages. Although the county soldiers tried their best to fight, they lacked some impact after all.

It has to be admitted that in the process of unifying the Central Plains and Hebei, Cao Gong relied on massacre and plunder to cultivate a brave and war-friendly army. Even if the situation collapsed, even if everyone didn't know what they should do, there were still a few people who were still brave.

They relied on the slopes and rivers outside Jiangling City and insisted on resisting. Even though the front team had been torn to pieces by the Jingzhou army, the back team rushed forward and continued to fight one after another. At the same time, the Cao army, who had barely maintained order, continued to move.

On a hill south of Zixudu, Guan Yu tied the reins and watched the entire battle situation calmly. There was a little ridicule and a little contempt in his eyes. He occasionally raised his hand to comb his long beard under his jaw, allowing the war horse under his crotch to sway his mane impatiently, wanting to gallop on the battlefield.

"Continue it!"

"I'm here." Lei Yuandao.

"What do you think about this situation?"

Lei Yuan thought for a while and replied, "Cao's army retreated sooner or later, but it may not be easy to invite Cao Zixiao to Jiangling as a guest."

Guan Yu laughed: "Then there is no need to force it."
Chapter completed!
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