The Nanman army was vast, approaching Yuejun City from four directions. Because of the bow and arrow incident last time, Meng Huo behaved very well this time and ordered his troops to stop when they were still far away from Yuejun City.
.Looking up at the top of Yuejun City, it was as quiet as death. There was not even a single soldier. Only the Dragon Army's war flag was flying alone on the city tower.
"Hahaha..." Meng Huo laughed loudly: "Okay! Very good! It seems that all the Han people in Yuejun City are dead! King Duosi is really the wisest man in our southern barbarians! This is a very good plan!"
King Duosi smiled slightly: "It's nothing to do with small tricks. Since there is no one in the city, the king can just order an attack on the city."
"Where are the three sections of the Golden Ring? I order you to lead the troops and capture the front gate! Dong Dana, you go to the west gate, and Ah Huinan, you go to the east gate!" Meng Huo looked around: "We can lead the rest of the soldiers to the north gate.
, arrest everyone who escapes!"
Everyone in the Southern Barbarians laughed loudly and started to take action immediately. Jinhuan Sanjie took the lead and rushed straight to the south gate. Behind him, soldiers followed closely with battering rams. Yuejun is a small city, and the city gate is not tall.
, and there is no moat. The battering ram can be pushed all the way to the bottom of the city. The flimsy city gate may die if it is hit once.
Just as Jinhuan Sanjie was about to arrive at the city gate, Yuejun's city gate suddenly opened. Dianwei gave a loud shout and rode out. Thousands of Dragon Army soldiers swarmed behind him. Jinhuan Sanjie was a little dazed, not that he was in a daze.
Are you dead? Why did so many people suddenly rush out? The advancing Nanman army couldn't stop for a while and violently collided with the charging Dragon army.
Dian Wei raised his halberd and lowered it. The two iron halberds were like propellers, slashing left and right. The Southern Barbarian army cried out for their fathers and mothers and did not dare to move forward. In a short time, Dian Wei had turned into a bloody man, with all his body covered with blood.
Everything except his eyes was red. Seeing how brave this man was, Jinhuan Sanjie rushed up with his mace. Jinhuan Sanjie was also a famous strongman in Nanman. A mace weighed a hundred kilograms, and most people could hold it.
He couldn't get up, but he danced vigorously.
"Dang!" There was a loud noise that could be heard clearly throughout the battlefield. Those who were close were pushed back a few steps by the agitated airflow. There was a buzzing in both ears, and they could hear everything for a while.
Missing. Jin Huan San felt like his two arms were about to be broken. Although the weapons were not lost, his arms were trembling. The war horse under his crotch kept retreating, and it took a lot of effort to stop him.
"Oh?" Dian Wei chuckled: "I didn't expect you still have some strength. Come on, let's fight for a few more rounds!"
Dian Wei swung his halberd. Jinhuan Sanjie knew that his strength was not as strong as the others, so he did not dare to attack him forcefully and hurriedly dodged. He forgot that Dian Wei had two halberds, one halberd going from top to bottom, and the other halberd.
But it was from left to right. By the time Jinhuan Sanjie discovered it, it was already too late. Dian Wei's left halberd hit Jinhuan Sanjie's waist hard. A series of sounds of broken bones were heard. Jinhuan Sanjie felt as if he was being beaten.
It's like a person folded, starting from the waist and leaning the head towards the feet.
Jinhuan didn't feel any pain in the three joints. Looking at the horse's mouth in front of him, his mind went blank. He still didn't understand why he bent down. The war horse was beaten by Dian Wei and kept moving to the right, raising its head and neighing.
, three sections of the golden ring fell off the horse's back, but one leg was entangled in the stirrup, and he was dragged away by the horse and ran away.
Dian Wei said contemptuously: "I thought he was such a powerful guy, but he is just too strong and has no ability at all!"
The dragon army and the southern barbarian army were inextricably killed. The southern barbarians had no formation at all. They fought alone, and the better ones formed a group of three or five people. After a long period of training, the dragon army knew how to respond to the battle. It all depended on the commander.
Under the command of the commander, dubo, captain, and school captain, they cooperate closely with each other to protect each other's vital points and exert maximum attack.
The two parties are like, one is a regular army and the other is a miscellaneous army. They are not on the same level when fighting. The Dragon Army advances in parallel and divides and surrounds the Nanman people. It is almost a massacre. Even if the Nanman people shout the word surrender, these soldiers will not fight.
I don’t understand. Although the square outside the south gate is not large, it is not small either. Bodies are scattered everywhere, and blood is flowing everywhere. The few remaining Nanman people huddle together, kneeling on the ground and shaking all over.
Dianman glanced at them and asked Dianwei: "Dad, what should we do with these guys?"
Dian Wei wiped the blood from his face: "This is not easy to handle! Did they say surrender?"
Noriman shook his head: "Even if you say it, we won't understand it!"
"Isn't this the end? If you don't surrender, then I'll kill you!"
Noriman chuckled: "Understood! Brother, we will kill them if they don't surrender!"
The east gate is owned by Xu Chu and his son, which is similar to the south gate. A Huinan is not as brave as the three members of Jin Huan, but he is more clever than the three members of Jin Huan. When he saw the large group of dragon troops coming out of the city, he immediately knew that he had fallen into Long Fei's trick again.
After fighting with Xu Chu and his son for a long time, A Hui Nan saw that the two father and son were too brave, so he did not move forward. Seeing that all his troops and horses were lost, A Hui Nan understood that he had lost. Not only did he lose, but Meng Huo also lost.
Relying on the fact that he knew two sentences of Chinese, he hurriedly dismounted, knelt down and begged for surrender, thus saving his life. The marshal was like this, and the soldiers had no fighting spirit. They all imitated Ah Huinan, threw down their weapons, and knelt down.
The land surrendered. Of the thousands of people in A Hui Nan, half died and the other surrendered.
Ah Hui'nan was the one with the best result among the marshals. Compared with the Golden Ring Three Festival, he survived, and compared with Dong Dana, he was not injured. The people who met Dong Dana were veteran Huang Zhong and his son. Huang Zhong is in his forties this year.
Years old, but his beard was already gray, and he looked more like an old man. Seeing that Huang Zhong was getting older, Dong Dana didn't take him seriously. He thought that these old, weak, sick and disabled people were the only ones left in Yuejun City.
When he actually took action, Dong Dana was shocked. Huang Zhong's sword skills were exceptionally calm, and the strength and speed of each strike were unprecedented. After three moves, Dong Dana was already sweating profusely. He quickly turned around when the situation was not right.
The horse turned around and ran away. Huang Zhong sneered and took off his bow. Huang Xu smiled: "Dad! Let me do it!"
Taking Huang Zhong's treasured bow, Huang Xu used both arms to aim at the direction of Dong Dana's escape. With a slight release of his fingers, the arrow went straight to the back of Dong Dana's head like the wind. Dong Dana was also a general, and when he heard
The sound was wrong, so he quickly lowered his head. The moment he lowered his head, another arrow flew over and pierced his butt hard. Not everyone could bear the power of Yang Youji Bow, Dong Tu
After being shot, Na was knocked off his horse by the arrow. Before he could recover from his pain while covering his butt, two large knives were already placed in front of his eyes.
Meng Huo's three armies were defeated one after another. One of the three marshals was killed and two were captured. Meng Huo knew nothing about all this. He stood outside the north gate and heard shouts of killing from all directions. Meng Huo laughed and said:
"Yes, this Long Fei has some abilities, and he can even leave the city!"
King Dosi said quickly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, they have been poisoned, don't worry! As long as we hold on here, no one can escape."
These two people were happy, but the other three cave masters and the king felt particularly uncomfortable. All three of them failed. If King Duosi wins, how will they belong when they capture Yizhou? Especially Mu
King Lu, he had the best relationship with Meng Huo. Just because of his defeat a few days ago, Meng Huo seemed to be lukewarm towards him these days, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, the north gate finally opened. Long Fei was wearing armor, riding the wind on his crotch, and holding a thunderbolt gun in his hand. Behind him, Zhang He, Chen Dao, Meng Shuo, Lu Xun, Lu Meng, and Deng Ai lined up.
Open. The Southern Barbarians took a breath of cold air and looked at King Duosi one after another.
"This, this, this..." King Duosi stuttered a little and was speechless for a long time: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could they not be poisoned?"
King Mulu sneered: "***, how dare you lie to us, see if I don't kill you!"
Meng Huo looked at the young man in armor in front of him. He had an ordinary appearance but was quite tall. He was riding majesticly on a horse and had a certain bearing. He had already guessed that this man was Long Fei. He looked at the large army coming one after another.
He came out of the city one after another, with an ominous premonition in his heart. "Stop arguing. The enemy is now, and you still want to fight in the nest?" Meng Huo roared, and King Mulu quickly stopped fighting with King Duosi.
King Mulu said: "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"
King Duosi looked at the situation between the enemy and ourselves: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Your Majesty, we should leave here as soon as possible! If Long Fei is not poisoned, the other three sides may be in danger!"
"It's all your fault!" King Mulu glared at King Duosi fiercely.
"Okay! I have my own opinion!" Meng Huo screamed and pulled out his sword: "Since this is the case, let them see how powerful our southern barbarians are! Kill me...!"
The southern barbarian soldiers rushed over with shouts. In order to show his loyalty to Meng Huo, King Mulu ran at the front of the team. He heard the sound of bowstrings and arrows flying in the sky. King Mulu had no way to hide. Now
He regretted his impulsiveness, but it was too late. Arrows fell one after another. First, his horse was hit by an arrow, and then he felt a constant pain in his back and thighs. Blood left the corner of his mouth, and he looked back.
Taking a look at Meng Huo, Wu Tu Gu, who was staying in the same place, King Duosi brought the cave owner and several others, and pointed with his finger.
The rain of arrows accompanied the cavalry and they began to charge. Meng Huo stood still, but King Duosi was retreating a little bit. Feeling that Meng Huo could no longer catch him, he turned his horse's head and rushed out. He had just taken two steps, and in front of him,
Suddenly a red figure appeared, and Zhu Rong appeared in front of him on horseback: "What? I, the most wise man of the Southern Barbarians, want to abandon everyone at this time?"
King Duosi said with a smile: "No, no, no, it's unwise to fight hard when you know you're outmatched. I'll go get those poisonous water, maybe it will be useful!"