Just now, Zhao Yun had swept across everyone in the crowd, and had already attracted Wu Huan's attention. Seeing him rush towards Ta Dun, two people immediately jumped forward to block him, and two curved blades slashed down.
Zhao Yun dodged to the side, dodging the first strike, and used the back of his hand to stab the incoming person. When he shifted his body, his sword swept, and almost cut the other person's entire neck off. Just as Zhao Yun wiped the blood from his eyes, three more people rushed over. He had stabbed two more to death in a row, but the third person pounced over and grabbed onto his left leg, preventing him from moving. He beheaded the man with a single slash, but the man hugged him too hard. Even when his head fell to the ground, his hands were still wrapped tightly around the man's legs.
"Kill!" Zhao Yun shouted as he leapt forward, his sword piercing into the spear-wielding man's throat. When he turned around, he realized that it was an unknown soldier under him. With a howl, he switched the swords to his left hand. With his right hand, he grabbed the spear. With his sword and spear dancing simultaneously, he killed four to five people at lightning speed.
Ta Dun was enraged, he raised his five feet long Zhanmadao and personally went to fight Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun's sword moved swiftly and agilely, the spear only managed to cause Ta Dun to retreat step by step.
Seeing that, the surrounding people from Wu Huan became anxious, they all rushed forward to attack Zhao Yun, and Ta Dun took the chance to escape.
With a spear and sword, Zhao Yun had killed Wu Huan to the point where he did not even dare to approach him …
"Charge over!" Ta Dun shouted anxiously: "Attack and defend the city gates!"
The destructive power of Zhao Yun's spear increased exponentially. None of the enemies who were aiming at him were able to survive a single spear strike. Wu Huan was trying to circle around Zhao Yun and rush toward the city gate, but he was stopped by Zhao Yun's soldiers.
"Your Majesty, please give the order to shoot!" Zhang Yuan stomped his feet and shouted, "If you don't hurry up and rush over, then it will be too late!"
At the moment, the two sides were so close to each other, so if they were to shoot, they would definitely harm one of their own. But Ta Dun could not care less, he clenched his teeth, raised his Zhanmadao and roared: "Get on the horse and shoot! Quick, shoot! "
The Wuhuan, who was standing behind him, jumped on his horse and began to shoot from up high.
"Whiz!" Sou sou! Nearly a hundred arrows came piercing through the air. With such a narrow space, it was impossible to dodge them. Within an instant, thirty to forty people on both sides were shot like hedgehogs.
Zhao Yun picked up an enemy's corpse and placed it in front of him to block, while waving his sword to block the arrows, he slowly retreated.
Ka-cha! * Under the continuous chops of Yan Rou and Ku Le, the lock of the city gate finally broke and fell onto the ground. The soldiers of the White Horse Camp near the city gate immediately let out an earth-shaking cheer as they tore off the lock and slowly pushed open the heavy gate.
"The city gates are open!" Both of them shouted at the same time from outside the city. However, the people outside the city were ecstatic, while the people inside the city were shocked.
Ta Dun's face changed drastically, his eyes instantly turning red, he screamed: "Follow me and attack the city gate!"
With that said, he raised his Zhanmadao and rushed forward recklessly, slashing all the White Horse Camp soldiers in front of him into two.
Wu Huan knew that if they could not snatch it back before the city gates opened, the Broken Liucheng City would be right in front of them. In less than ten minutes, Zhao Yun had lost more than three hundred people. Adding them together, the number of casualties was only this much.
The speed of the city gate opening was extremely slow. Yan Rou watched anxiously as she threw away her weapon to support the left city gate.
Seeing that, Ku Le also went over and pushed against the other door.
Creakkk * The city gate let out a tearing sound, and very soon, a gap that could fit a person was opened.
In a split-second, his face turned as pale as paper, and his body swayed, almost falling to the ground.
Zhang Yuan, who was not far away, jumped up and shouted, "Your Majesty, we cannot give up! Kill! He would kill his way to the city gate and take it back! Otherwise, everything would be over! I shall go and call in the troops, the King must hold on! " As he spoke, he pulled a horse and jumped onto it, running towards the south side of the city.
Crash shook his head vigorously, silently cutting down two enemies, holding his blade and madly running forward.
Wu Huan howled crazily as he followed closely behind the collapse, desperately trying to break through.
Zhao Yun only had a little more than 100 people left. Facing the incoming Wu Huan people, these few people had no way to organize an effective resistance. He killed seven to eight people consecutively, and the people beside him also tried their best to kill the enemy without caring about their own safety. In the span of a breath, many White Horse Camp warriors fell to the ground and died, but they could not stop Wu Huan from moving.
Suddenly, a person pulled Zhao Yun from the back and shouted: "General, quickly retreat! We vow to die to block the enemy!"
Zhao Yun was caught off guard and staggered back. When he stopped, the remaining dozens of people had already rushed up to him. Dozens of people were like small piles of sand under the violent and huge waves. In the blink of an eye, they were all killed on the spot by Wu Huan.
Zhao Yun's eyes instantly turned blood-red, he raised his spear and rushed forward.
At this time, a soldier whose chest had been pierced by two pikes turned his head with all his might and whispered in a trembling voice, "Send the general away now! "Don't make me wait until I'm finished." Before he could finish, his head tilted and he died.
Zhao Yun had always been a loyal and heroic man, he took care of the soldiers under his command very seriously. Furthermore, he had never casually beat his subordinates, and was highly loved and respected by the soldiers, making him number one amongst the generals. He firmly memorized the soldier's face in his heart, and suddenly threw out the spear in his hand to kill this person. Then, he turned around and ran in the direction of the city gate.
"Kill!" With an angry roar, he raised his blade and chased after them.
"Move slowly, prepare to charge!" Outside the city, when Kurna saw that the city gate was half open and that he was waving his scimitar with all his might, he shouted out in joy.
One by one, his soldiers bent down and slowly lowered the reins.
Gongsun Xu who was watching from the back sighed a breath of relief, he turned his head and said to Dan Zai: "Once the city breaks, Collapse will definitely break out from the east side of the city, I hope that the General can send out his cavalry to intercept him, but please do not kill Collapse."
"Haha, this old man cares!" "My people, I'll leave this to you." He turned his horse and rode towards the camp in the south of the city.
Gongsun Xu patted the horse that was ready to move, his right hand grabbing the handle of the blade, his gaze once again landing on the city gate.
Bang! Bang! The two city gates crashed into the walls and the gates of Liucheng finally opened completely.
Kurna waved his hand, and the eight thousand cavalrymen swarmed forward.
Yan Rou turned her head and saw that Zhao Yun was currently sprinting towards him. A group of evil and evil people followed closely behind him, and they quickly shouted: "Stop them!"
At this time, there were only a little more than two hundred White Horse Camp soldiers at the city gate. They picked up their weapons and followed Yan Rou into the city.
Zhao Yun suddenly turned and ran up the city walls.
At this time, Collapse was already betting everything on one throw, its heart was filled with thoughts of seizing back the city gate before the enemy entered the city, how could it care about chasing and killing Zhao Yun. He rushed to the front and killed anyone he saw, every slash of his blade would take away a life, the thousand odd soldiers under his command saw the scene and became even more berserk, in a single exchange they had caused the two hundred men led by Yan Rou to fall apart.
Ku Le's eyes were filled with grief, the two hundred men that he brought with him were the most valiant and strongest men in the tribe, if they were to die here, wouldn't they die from heartache?
"Brothers, get on the city wall!" Just as Ku Le was about to rush forward to fight with his life on the line, Yan Rou bellowed and pulled him up the stairs towards the city wall.
The remaining White Horse Camp soldiers followed closely behind, running up to the top of the city walls with all their might.
The collapse did not pursue them. Instead, it kept on running towards the city gate.
Just at this moment, the muffled sound of horses' hooves could be heard, as Kurna led 8,000 cavalrymen to charge forward, rushing straight into the city gate, rushing straight into the group led by Collapsing Mountain.
"Block it!" Block it! Reinforcements will be arriving soon! " Crash! Crash! Crash! Crash! … His helmet was long gone, his long, unbound hair dripping blood. There were scars all over his face and body, and he looked as terrifying as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood.
"Kill!" They were finished! "Haha!" Seeing his sorry state, Kurna laughed out loud in high spirits. Once upon a time, when Qiu Liju and Wu Yan teamed up to force Wuhuan of Liaodong to a point where he could not even stand up straight, half of his troops were either killed or kidnapped.
The land of the collapse suffered heavy losses, and soon, the soldiers completely collapsed. The soldiers no longer listened to his commands and turned around to flee.
"Come back! You dogs. Mother. "A coward who is raised!" He had killed four or five men in a row, but he still couldn't stop his men from fleeing.
"The collapse is over!" On the city wall, Yan Rou gasped for breath as she spoke to Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun lightly nodded, and didn't even have the strength to speak.
Seeing that their entire army was about to collapse, Zhang Yuan rushed over from the south of the city with three to four thousand people. He pointed at the city gates and shouted: "Quick, reinforce the King!"
The Wuhuan of Liaoxi Army soldiers who had turned around to escape were caught in the middle, so they had no choice but to turn around and fight it out with Kurna.
The attacks of the cavalry under Kurna became sluggish as both sides started to fight ferociously on the streets with corpses all over the ground, fighting for every inch of the ground.
Under the protection of a few guards, Zhang Yuan ran to the front, found a crumbling place with walls that supported him while his body was trembling, and said softly: "My King, we can't take back the city gates! "Let's go!"
"Withdraw? Where should we retreat to? " Crash slowly raised his head, his heart at a loss.
"It's the North Mountain!" Zhang Yuan was startled, and advised: "King, at this moment, only old thief Kurna's group is in the city, we can immediately retreat and preserve some strength, if the Thief Gongsun's army enters the city, we won't even be able to escape! Great King, as long as there are mountains, there will be no worries at all! "Let's go!"
"Brothers, retreat!" After all, Collapse was an outstanding individual. Very soon, he woke up from his daze and gave the order to retreat.
Zhang Yuan was supported from his horse, and the two of them brought over ten guards and ran towards the east side of the city.
The people who had collapsed had no desire to fight, so when they heard the order to retreat, they rushed towards the east side of the city like a swarm of bees.
Kurna looked at the crumbling and fleeing figure as he laughed heartily towards the sky. He then brandished his bent blade and said, "My sons, you can charge in and snatch as you please!"
The cavalry of the Wuhuan of Liaodong were wild with joy as they charged towards all parts of the city.