Not far away, the street was filled with dust and crowds of people.
More than 500 Zhao troops finally arrived, while the rest were still blocking Yang Meng and the garrison in front of the city gate.
The streets and alleys here are generally narrow, which has an effect when thousands of people come in.
But seeing this scene in front of him, Zhao Jun was dumbfounded. People were wondering on the long street, why is there a giant elephant?
How come the extremely powerful General Zhao was nailed to the wall in a big letter?
What kind of monster is that black thing on the head of the giant elephant?
"Let General Zhao go!" The two lieutenants forced themselves to calm down and looked stern, "Otherwise we will kill you..."
Before the words "Shattered into ten thousand pieces" were uttered, the sound of horse hooves was heard, and a group of black-armored elite soldiers appeared at the corner.
The giant elephant suddenly roared like a whistle, raised its hooves and rushed towards Zhao Jun.
Just relying on its weight, it can trample the ground for dozens of feet, causing the mountains to shake and the dust to fly.
The group of black cavalry followed closely behind, roaring in unison.
This main street is actually less than two feet wide. When the giant elephants collide, their fat bodies seem to be able to fill it half full.
If the Zhao army came into close combat with it, some people would be trampled under its feet and turned into pulp in an instant.
Zhao Jun's scalp was about to explode.
Facing the rampage of such a behemoth, it is instinct to avoid its sharp edges. No one wants to be the unlucky one. When someone in the front row shouts, they turn around and get into the back row.
The formation was suddenly in chaos.
A deputy general squeezed into the crowd and shouted: "What are you hiding from? Come on..."
Before he finished speaking, the giant elephant rushed towards him.
He immediately shut his mouth, turned around and squeezed back.
In the blink of an eye, the giant elephant corpse rushed towards the crowd, and began to stampede.
One foot at a time, one foot at a time, one foot at a time, very fast.
He Lingchuan stood on the head of the elephant, seemingly feeling the pleasure of being stepped on by the giant elephant.
Some Zhao soldiers raised their weapons to resist, but the corpse puppets felt no pain at all and acted as if nothing happened with four or five spears stuck in their bodies.
It makes the enemy despair.
As for the man in black armor on the elephant's head, ghost figures were circling around him, and it seemed difficult for Zhao Jun to even aim at him.
"Hahahahaha, it's so cool! It's so cool!" Under the cheerful command of the soul-capturing mirror, the giant elephant rushed to catch up with the deputy general in two sprints, went into battle with its long tusks, and directly stabbed him forward and back, causing blood to splash everywhere.
The man only screamed half a cry before he died.
The giant elephant didn't stop at all, so he picked up his lieutenant on his tusks, lowered his head and sprinted forward.
Taking advantage of the favorable terrain here, the Giant Elephant Corpse Puppet single-handedly drove four to five hundred Zhao troops to flee towards the city gate. The black-armored knights behind him could only follow and eat dust, and had no chance to show off their talents.
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There was a commotion behind Zhao Jun, and the two sides fighting for the city gate soon felt it.
The troops blocking the door were shocked and confused. Yang Meng seized the opportunity and chopped down an army leader with two swords, and led the people behind him to push forward a few steps.
Soon, cries arose one after another in the city:
"Zhao Guangzhi is dead!"
"Zhao Guangzhi was beheaded!"
"Zhao Guangzhi's army has been dispersed and death is imminent!"
The sound came one after another, some of which came from inside the city. The leaders of the Zhao army under the city gate shouted: "Concentrate on the enemy, they are talking nonsense!"
"General, you're in good hands!"
If Zhao Guangzhi disappeared casually, how could he lead them to attack the city again and again?
Therefore, even though the troops under the city gate were surprised and suspicious, they were not very panicked.
until--
Until hundreds of comrades fled from the city in a hurry, like sheep being chased by tigers.
Then they discovered that where the tiger was, it was clearly an armored giant elephant armed with long tusks!
There seem to be some black-armored knights.
There was a person on the giant elephant's tusks as a decoration. Even though they were swaying in the footsteps of the giant elephant, the city gate army could still recognize the face with a grim expression and an unblinking gaze.
Lieutenant General Hu!
Lieutenant General Hu, Zhao Guangzhi’s confidant!
Blood trickled down the ivory and was scattered all the way.
Vice General Hu who went to meet General Zhao died, but what about General Zhao?
This place is not far from the streets, and some people have just heard General Zhao's screams that shook the sky, and they were panicking in their hearts.
The voice of the black-armored leader penetrated all the chaos and reached people's hearts: "Zhao Guangzhi is dead, next!"
Zhao Jun was speechless for a moment.
At this time, of course no one would scream to refute that General Zhao was not dead, General Zhao was nailed to the wall by him...
Another lieutenant general who had just managed to escape from the long street shouted: "Don't panic, there are few of them! Let's kill this guy and report it to General Zhao..."
Who said there are no two leaders? General Zhao is dead, and this team may be able to choose a new leader soon, lead everyone to turn defeat into victory, and massacre the whole city.
These black-armored cavalry and giant elephants look fierce, but in fact they are too few in number. The terrain under the city gate has been opened up, and if you organize the manpower to fight again, you may be able to turn the tables.
In a hurry, he thought very carefully.
But the last word "Qiu" was still in his mouth, and something suddenly came from the crack in the door and pierced into his heart.
The man's eyes became straight.
When he fell to the ground, there was a crunching sound in his chest.
This person was gone before he took over the command.
Inside and outside the city gate, the air suddenly solidified.
The leader in black armor tilted his head and gave an order:
"kill!"
This low roar was like thunder exploding in mid-air.
The giant elephant roared loudly, took long strides and rushed towards the city gate.
The black-armored cavalry followed closely behind, knocking the horse's belly, and leveling its lance.
There were not many of them, but the Zhao army under the city gate had long been frightened. Seeing their attitude, no one dared to challenge them lightly.
Even General Zhao Guangzhi couldn't stop him, so why fight in this battle? So he shouted with all his strength, turned around and ran towards the city gate. No one wanted to be left behind and be stabbed.
Yang Meng yelled: "Hold it, hold it!"
Zhao Jun rushed out frantically, you pushed me, I pushed you, and in the end the pressure was all on Yang Meng.
Previously, Yang Meng wanted to enter the city, but Zhao Jun blocked it; now the situation has reversed, it is Zhao Jun who wants to escape from the city, but Yang Meng and others resisted!
There were countless jostling and stampeding incidents.
He Lingchuan didn't bother to count how many people were trampled to death by the giant elephant. Anyway, three of them were picked up by its long trunk and flew to nowhere.
Dozens more black-armored soldiers arrived from the rear to chase and kill the defeated army.
The resistance at the city gate was too great, and Yang Meng and others couldn't bear it anymore, so they were forced to retreat step by step.
The trees were moved to death, and the people were moved to life. When some defeated soldiers saw that the city gate was crowded and couldn't get through, they remembered that there was a north gate in Liuping.
You can go out there, so why bother here?
"North Gate, there is another North Gate!"
So with a shout, hundreds of people dispersed.
The black-armored cavalry immediately divided into several teams. One team stayed here to control the field, while the others chased the broken troops who fled towards the north gate.
Hearing the sound of horse hoofbeats from behind, Zhao Jun immediately dispersed and focused on the winding alleys.
Normally, humans cannot run as fast as horses, so the black-armored knights chased them with their horses, swords clashed and screams continued wherever they passed.