"Is that him?"

Pei Yuanshao's voice trembled, and there was a hint of panic in his tone. Ying Fei's name is real, assassinated on the battlefield.

For the sake of political needs, Liu Hong packaged Ying Fei as a military genius who won all battles and was like Huo Quai. Hearing its name every day, Pei Yuanshao was afraid.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

"Send scouts, with Xinzheng as the center, scattered outside."

"No."

When the young man left, Pei Yuanshao thought about it for a while, but he was still not at ease. The worries in his eyes can't be dissolved. His heart was irritable, and after a moment, he drank and said.

"Someone."

"General."

The guards outside the door are all people with big shoulders and round waists. Hearing his words, he walked in quickly.

Glancing at the visitor, Pei Yuanshao, he said: "From you to the Changshe, report to Qu Shuai, and most of the Western Regions will protect you." Please Qu Shuai, hurry up and support. ”

"No."

As soon as Sun turned to leave, Pei Yuanshao relaxed a little. Only when there is a wave can it have the courage to fight head-on.

Due to fear, Xinzheng County was built by Pei Yuanshao like an iron bucket, impregnable.

Leaving Guancheng, the army headed south. Along the way, Ying Fei and the others were very safe and no one disturbed. The banner of the Western Regions is fierce in the air.

"My lord."

"Drive."

Lin Feng slapped his horse forward, towards Ying Fei, and said, "Thirty miles away, is Xinzheng."

"Hmm."

"Speed up."

Ying Fei nodded, the horsewhip whipped violently, and he turned his head to drink, and said.

"Driving ......"

"Herod."

The war horse raised its head to the sky and neighed, raised its sturdy four hooves, and ran away in a puff of smoke. Thirty miles, a few breaths, and the night is coming.

"Phew."

strangled the black horse, and Yingfei's eyes froze. In Xinzheng County, the flag flutters and rolls angrily with the wind. It's like a yellow jiao, rising to the sky.

Although the momentum is strong, the follow-up is weak.

This angry banner is like the Taiping Road. Although it can sweep through the eight states, it has broken the foundation of the Han Dynasty. But he can't reign in the world and participate in the competition.

Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and a shocking sharp shot shot out of it, and his left hand was raised, and he shouted.

"Step forward, carry the ladder forward. Wei Wushu flanked and followed. ”

"Attack."

Looking at the mountains like a pile, the city wall is full of yellow turbans of Xinzheng. A flash of contempt flashed in Ying Fei's eyes, and she gave the order one by one.

"My lord, the army has come by trek, set up camp and attack the city the next day."

Ying Fei's move is a big violation of the norm. With the army of trekking, the army of the fortified is attacked, and the army of 8,000 is defeated by 30,000. Wei Liang's eyes were startled. Turn your head and say.

"Lord, Yun Xuan's words are very true."

The corners of Ying Fei's mouth moved, and she glanced at Guo Jia and Wei Liang, and the confidence in her eyes was like substance, and she said: "Pei Yuanshao, there are brave and unscrupulous people, and they are as broken as a chicken and a dog's ears!"

"The military order remains the same, attack."

"No."

Dian Wei shouted a tiger shout, held a halberd, shouted, and said: "The two wings are attacking the city with a ladder, and the Chinese army embraces the wood and crashes open the city gate."

"No."

Dian Wei moved forward, and Wei Liang also moved. Three thousand Wei warriors, each with a crossbow.

"Drumming."

"No."

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The drums of war were raging, one after another, and terrifying sound waves hit Xinzheng.

"Kill."

Infected by the sound of drums, the army shouted angrily. A huge shout of killing resounded in the sky. At this moment, the 8,000-strong army turned into a fierce tiger, wanting to choose people to devour.

"Sss

On Xinzheng City, Pei Yuanshao's eyes flashed with horror, and he turned his head to drink.

"Bow and arrow ready."

"Prepare for the wood."

"Fierce fire oil, ready."

"No."

Facing the dark flag, Pei Yuanshao's heart sank. There were only 8,000 men on the opposite side, but they were full of spirit, like an army of 100,000 running rampant in the wilderness.

"Smack."

The ladder was against the wall, and a soldier quickly climbed up. Seeing this scene, Pei Yuanshao's eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily.

"Put."

"Huh."

"Huh."

"Huh."

Bamboo arrows rained down, covering the sky and shrouding. At the same time, the fierce fire oil was constantly sprinkled, and the wood was struck.

"Sting."

"Ahh

……

The wail of pain became the only voice at this moment. Between heaven and earth, the smell of meat is permeaty, and fires are raging one after another.

"Click."

……

The log was smashed down, and the ladder suddenly broke. Looking at this scene, Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and she shouted angrily.

"Those who attack Xinzheng will be rewarded with a thousand gold."

"Kill."

"Kill."

Ying Fei raised his arms and shouted, which immediately aroused the morale of the 8,000 army, like a raging fire.

The shouting of killing shook for nine days. Wei Liang's eyes narrowed, he shouted angrily, and said, "Let's go."

"Huh."

"Huh."

"Huh."

Crossbow arrows are all over the sky, like boiled water that doesn't need money, and they are sprinkled in all directions.

"Poof."

"Poof."

"Poof."

……

The crossbow's attack power is powerful, and it is pierced through all encounters. For a time, the offensive of the Yellow Turban Army collapsed. On the city of Xinzheng, there was chaos.

The yellow turbans are a group of people, a group of mobs. He is not trained, and he cannot do it without panic, and his companions can still fight even if they die.

"Boom."

"One, two, three, open."

"Boom."

"One, two, three, open."

……

A thousand lifted their shields, and five hundred struck with a wood. In addition, with Wei Wu's suppression, for a while, the Chinese army was the least hindered.

"Squeak."

Under the vigorous impact, the Xinzheng City Gate was crumbling. If there is a big next impact, it will blow away. It's a temptation to give up.

"Kill."

Dian Wei's tiger eyes were wide, like an ancient god of war. With the iron halberd in hand, its steps are unparalleled. At once, the city head was cleared a lot.

"Poof."

A halberd immediately slashed down, and a yellow scarf fell in response. Blood spurted out, and Dian Wei was covered in blood.

"Kill."

A roar of rage, like the roar of a tiger. Dian Wei's tiger eyes flashed, and the murderous machine was monstrous, and he killed Pei Yuanshao. All the way, like a wolf into a flock. It's always been torture, one-sided slaughter.

"When."

The iron halberd slashed down angrily, and was greeted by Pei Yuanshao with a knife. The two people, entangled together, launched an attack.

Dian Wei withdrew his halberd and returned, shouted angrily, and said, "Die." The iron halberd in his left hand is like a poisonous dragon, tyrannical and unreasonable. Slashed at Pei Yuanshao's waist.

"Die!"

At the same time, Pei Yuanshao's big sword was domineering, as fast as lightning, and he slashed hard. This one, the force splits Huashan, there is no momentum to sink, only speed.

"When."

There was wind in the back of his head, and Dian Wei's eyes flashed. The right halberd backhanded upwards and faces the broadsword.

"Poof."

Dodging the must-kill blow, Dian Wei's left halberd also slashed towards Pei Yuanshao's waist with lightning speed.

"Ahh

The earth-shattering wail, its pain unbearable. Dian Wei slashed his belly with a halberd, hooked out all the internal organs at once, and drooped outside.

The scene was extremely disgusting.

"Die!"

There was a flash of light in the sky, as bright as lightning. Dian Wei's right hand iron halberd crossed an astonishing trajectory and went straight to Pei Yuanshao's neck.

"Poof."

The great head flew up, and the blood splashed. This scene is terrifying. For a time, Dian Wei stood in it, and the Yellow Turban Army was afraid of it.

……

"Ahh

"The general is dead."

……

As soon as Pei Yuanshao died, the Yellow Turban Army was completely chaotic. In an instant, on the city wall, people were longing and scattering.