"kill!!!"

The [-] Xianbei soldiers roared in unison and rushed towards Yanmen Pass like a tide.

The scattered arrows shot down from the top of the city could not stop them from advancing bravely.

The leading vanguard soldier held the shield in his right hand and the ladder with his left hand and rushed down the city, stepping on the messy corpses on the ground, occasionally stepping on bloody potholes, splashing bright red water lines.

The old general supported the wall and looked down condescendingly. There was not much change in his eyes. The defensive materials such as rolling stones and wood had been exhausted, and there were not many arrows left.

Even so, he will never give up and leave.

Soon, the Xianbei people rushed to the base of the city and began to build ladders, and the slow-moving Jing Lan gradually followed.

The Xianbei people climbed up the ladder, and the closed soldiers were also sharpening their knives. This was no longer an ordinary war, but it was already related to the rise and fall of the Han Dynasty.

Zhang Zhong picked up a big sword with a tiger's head, and took the lead in cutting a big Xianbei man who was the first to climb up the city wall into two pieces, let him fall down the city wall, and then encouraged him loudly: "Boys of Bingzhou, how dare you fight to the death with this old man!"

"Fight to the death!" "Fight to the death!" "Fight to the death!"

The unanimous roar of the soldiers came from the pass, they were like nameless weed seeds, even if they tried their best, they wanted to get out of the ground to prove the value of their existence.

Even though, it's just a flash in the pan.

bang~ bang~ bang~~

Hundreds of Xianbei soldiers approached the city gate with a huge battering hammer, using the inertial force of the impact to slam into the city gate, and the stone dust and wood chips above began to fall continuously.

One, two, three...

Repeatedly.

Even the guards who closed the gate have already felt the violent shaking of the city wall, but the war cannot allow them to be distracted. The only thing they have to do is this one thing, that is, endless killing, to prevent the Xianbei people from climbing up. city ​​head.

…………

Boom!

Hundreds of thousands of violent impacts by the battering hammer finally caused the huge closed door to collapse, and dozens of strong men who were behind the door were crushed by the fallen door.

When the gate of Yanmenguan collapsed, the morale of the Xianbei people surged again, and all shouting and shouting rushed towards the broken gate, like a rising tide in a river.

"Brother Xin, let's go, if we don't go, we will really die here!" A Kuimu youth who was hacking left and right shouted at Yan Xin.

Wei Xu was in a hurry. Although he hated these Xianbei people, he didn't have the idea of ​​fighting to the death. He was still young and had a bright future. Besides, the ancients didn't often say that if you stay in the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood.

Yan Xin heard the words, all the way to Zhang Zhong's side, Qingyi's face showed a look of confusion, "Shibo, it's not too late for a hero to take revenge, and when you make a comeback, you will surely kill the Xianbei people!" Keep."

The breastplate in front of Zhang Zhong's body was covered with blood, and the white beard that he often stroked with his hands was also stained with a few strands of bright red.

Lining the handle of the knife, the old general panted slightly for a change of breath, and then roared loudly: "Han Lie, Han Lie..."

The man who was guarding and fighting around the old man took advantage of the opportunity to chop down a fresh Xianbei man to the ground, ignoring the scalding blood that splashed on his face, and immediately withdrew, putting his burly body in front of the old man "General, what are your orders?"

At the time of life and death, the old man showed the decisiveness and calmness that a general should have, "I order you to lead the remaining guards, take Yan Xin, Zhang Liao and others, and evacuate in the direction of Shangdang County."

From the moment the city gate collapsed, the fall of Yanmen Pass was doomed.

"What about you, General?" Han Lie turned around and asked, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

The old man laughed as usual, and said to everyone: "You go first, the old man will come later."

Naturally, such a clumsy lie cannot be concealed from all the people present.

"Grandfather, if the grandson does not leave, the grandson is not afraid of death!"

Zhang Liao's immature voice made many people feel ashamed, especially Wei Xu, who just shouted to retreat, lowered his head in embarrassment at this moment.

The old man squatted down, stretched out his warm palm and touched the young man's head, his serious face showed kindness, "Liao'er, promise grandfather that when you grow up in the future, you must drive the Xianbei people out of the big man!" !"

The young man gritted his teeth stubbornly, tears streaming down his face.

"Why, you all want to disobey!"

Zhang Zhong saw that everyone was standing still, and a little angry Chao Hanlie ordered: "Han Lie, take them away!"

Han Lie's mouth was tightly shut, and it was the first time in his life that he failed to obey the old man's military order.In the past, as long as it was Zhang Zhong's order, no matter whether it was going up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of ​​fire, he would never frown.

But today, it's different.

Han Lie looked at the old man with pleading eyes, "General, let's go together, shall we?"

The old man didn't speak, but shook his head slightly.

This usually heroic man took off the iron helmet on his head, his eyes were red, and he sat down on the ground like a tired rascal, crying in his voice, "What is this? Run for your life and throw the coach here!"

"roll!"

The old man yelled angrily, looked at the young men with their heads hanging down, and scolded: "Do you have to piss me off before you give up!"

After finishing speaking, the old man lifted the long knife, pointed it at everyone, gritted his teeth and read every word: "The military order is like a mountain, anyone who dares to violate the order, beheaded!"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they had no choice but to compromise. They all understood the old man's intentions.

Han Lie knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and cried out, General, take care!

Watching the group of people turn around and walk down the tower, the last big stone in Zhang Zhong's heart fell to the ground, and he had no more worries.

"Yanmen Pass fell into the hands of aliens, Zhang Zhong, a sinner through the ages!"

Anyone who heard such a desolate tone felt extremely bitter. The old general drew out his sword from his waist and put it on his neck. He closed his eyes, and two hot, muddy tears flowed down his wrinkled face.

boom boom boom boom...

There was a dull thunder, and the sky was still covered with sunset glow, but not a single dark cloud.

"Reinforcements! The reinforcements have arrived!"

Someone yelled, and the excitement mixed in that voice was like a traveler who was about to die of thirst in the desert when he suddenly saw a clear spring.

The soldiers who could no longer hold on, wept with joy.

On the distant horizon, a cavalry army of thousands of people is advancing at an almost crazy speed.

Look, a big scarlet banner is hunting in the wind, the horses are galloping under it, and Erlang is wearing a knife and armor.

Listen, a line of hooves sound like thunder, from far to near, blasting dust all the way.

Chapter 48 Alone

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