Rush!

Zhao Yun pointed his spear and rushed towards Pei Yuanshao's handsome banner.

Kill the horse first, capture the thief first capture the king.

As long as the command system of the counterpoint is eliminated, victory can be achieved.

Nangong County is in danger, and as the only mobile force outside, Zhao Yun must do something.

He wanted to attack Zhang Bao's rear army and relieve the pressure on the besieging side, but in this way, he had to defeat Pei Yuanshao's cavalry first.

Because this cavalry has been wandering around Zhao Yun's side.

Pei Yuanshao also knew Zhao Yun's worries, but he was not worried, General Tiangong was about to capture the city, and he only needed to entangle Zhao Yun's cavalry.

"Brothers, scatter, disperse, play a game of horse lassos for them."

Pei Yuanshao said lightly.

Zhao Yun is in a hurry, he is not in a hurry, Zhao Yun wants to fight, he will not fight, anyway, how Zhao Yun is upset, how can he come.

As one of the few cavalry generals of the Yellow Turban Army, Pei Yuanshao is also a bit resourceful.

This guy!

Seeing Pei Yuanshao put on this formation, Zhao Yun immediately realized the other party's intentions.

But he couldn't help it.

Before the three thousand cavalry were completely defeated, Zhao Yun had no chance to attack Zhang Bao's rear army.

Of course, he could also abandon Pei Yuanshao and directly attack Zhang Bao's rear army, but then he would fall into the flanking attack of Zhang Bao and Pei Yuanshao's cavalry.

Zhao Yun had another consideration in his heart, if he lost this battle, what if he still had to use this cavalry to protect Guo Jia and retreat?

So, until things get completely bad, he won't gamble.

But Pei Yuanshao did not spare his hand, and always led the main force of the cavalry to deal with Zhao Yun, and Zhao Yun was helpless.

……

The cavalry was entangled together, and it was impossible to tell the winner in a short time.

The city is also in danger.

Under the onslaught of the Yellow Turban Army, the city was already crumbling, and it was one step away from being shattered.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Even though Guo Jia is smart and his soldiers are brave and good at fighting, it is also very difficult to deal with the Yellow Turban Thief, who is ten times his size.

Especially when the Yellow Turban Dead rushed up.

In the face of these non-humans, the confidence of the defenders is crumbling little by little.

To the limit?

After Guo Jia killed several Yellow Turban dead soldiers, he was already exhausted.

Not only him, but also Yu Ban, Dian Wei, and all the officers and soldiers.

They coped with an army of 50,000 men, charged more than a dozen times, killed and wounded nearly 10,000 enemies, and at this time they had reached the limit of their bodies.

Hehe!

Guo Jia calmly looked at everything in front of him.

Having experienced the events of his past life, he was not afraid of death.

For him, living one more day is also earned.

Lord!

Zhao Dazhui was also covered in blood, and he had long since lost his previous compulsion.

He is not good at martial arts, so he can only accompany Cai Yu to take care of the wounded, and he can't support it at this time.

"The reserves are gone!"

He said with a sad face.

The absence of reserves means that they have no new combat power to invest.

In other words, the oil has run out.

At this moment, the head of the city was once again attacked by the Yellow Turban Army, and countless Yellow Turban troops poured in several gaps in the city wall below.

Get ready...... Fight!

Guo Jia's body shook and almost fell, Dian Wei on the side was also injured, and most of the Yellow Turban dead soldiers who climbed up to the city died on his hands.

The evil of the ancients is also that people are not machines, and people are tired.

After killing so many people, Qiang Ru Dian Wei was a little unable to support it.

Lord!

Zhao Dazhui suddenly pulled out his long sword and said, "I'll come!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to rush over.

He's just a straw bag, he can only pretend to be scary, and once he runs out of gunpowder crockpots, this guy is not even as good as a woman.

Now seeing that everyone was exhausted, he couldn't sit still even if he was straw, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to go into battle to kill the enemy.

Don't send to death!

Dian Wei suddenly grabbed Zhao Da Hammer and pushed his tall body back.

"It's me who fights, and you who pretend to be ghosts, this is what our brothers said."

He struggled to stand up with his halberd in hand.

"Big brother evil! I'm useless! ”

Zhao Dazhui burst into tears.

For the first time, he hated that he was useless, he could only pretend to be intimidating and scary, and he couldn't charge into battle like Dian Wei and Xu Chu.

Hehe!

Dian Wei grinned.

"You're still useful, at least you're pretending to be good. Single-handedly scaring away an army of 80,000 is not something that anyone can do. ”

As he spoke, he staggered forward.

He's a dead eye.

If you want to hurt Guo Jia, you have to step over his body.

Come on, Yellow Turban Thief!

Dian Wei's tall figure stood up again, thinking about an iron tower, and the yellow turban thief's face turned pale in shock.

The Yellow Turban Dead Soldier is the number one combat force among the Yellow Turban Thieves, and he will be invincible when he has already appeared.

But meeting this black-faced man is like meeting a nemesis.

There were nearly a hundred Yellow Turban dead soldiers who died under the iron halberds.

Come on!

Dian Wei roared angrily and pointed at the Yellow Turban Thief.

Evil comes!

Yu Ban also staggered to his feet.

"There is a general...... Again...... Don't want to hurt my lord! ”

He was also badly injured, and would not have been able to stand up without the support of the long knife.

"Kill Guo Jia, reward 10,000 gold!"

Underground Zhang Bao shouted again.

Million!

The Yellow Turban Thieves flashed a flash of greed again.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, and many people began to rush over for this ten thousand gold.

Wan Jin's temptation to him is still very great.

Kill!

Dian Wei Yu Ban shouted in unison, and the people stumbled forward.

After a few steps, the two of them fell to the ground at the same time, they were already too tired, let alone killing the enemy, even standing up was a little impossible.

Hahaha!

Guo Jia suddenly laughed wildly.

"I didn't expect to die on the battlefield this time, it seems that my Guo Jia is this fate."

He drew his sword and calmly looked at the Yellow Turban Thief who rushed up.

This time, he will never regret it.

At that moment, there was a roar of rage from the city.

The coolies of the city rushed forward with improvised weapons.

"Protect Guo Fujun and kill these Yellow Turban thieves!"

"Guo Fujun stayed here for us, and we survived thanks to his old man's favor. Now that Guo Fujun is in trouble, how can we stand idly by. ”

"Kill the Yellow Turban Thief these days! My whole family died at their hands. ”

"Kill them and protect Guo Fujun!"

The crowd shouted and rushed forward.

They have not participated in the war under the protection of Guo Jia, and now they have taken up arms to defend themselves and protect Guo Jia at the moment of life and death.

Although their combat effectiveness is not strong, they are not afraid of death.

There were no swords or guns, so they fought with sticks and stones.

Without shields, they wrapped gravel and wood around their bodies to fend off enemy arrows.

Without learning martial arts, they used the most primitive way of human beings, and some even jumped from the wall several feet high with the enemy in their arms.

Some of the people rolled down from the walls to block the enemy who climbed up the ladder.