The 600 soldiers who were crowded at the city gate suddenly lifted the robes of the Han army on their bodies, revealing the clothes and armor of the Wei army.

The six hundred Wei troops immediately formed a formation, like an iron wall, sealing the city gate.

General Ling Tong, six hundred Wei troops!

The Han soldiers and soldiers in the city gate were all shocked and discolored, their minds were confused, and they couldn't turn around for a while.

They couldn't even dream that the six hundred comrades who were originally sent from the White Emperor Pass had unbelievably become Wei Jun?

This is Su Zhe's strategy.

Su Zhe led the army all the way to the west, and when he reached the front line of Pingdu, because the army was too fast, there were less than 10,000 horses left in his hands.

When he learned that Wang Ping had led 10,000 soldiers and horses to Pingdu, he realized that it was impossible to use the means of forcible attack to win Pingdu without a fight.

The only chance is to use the meter.

At this time, the poisonous scorpion Jia Xu offered him a clever plan.

This clever plan was to force Wu Lan to surrender, and Ling Tong led 600 Wei troops, pretending to be Han troops and fleeing to Pingdu City, pretending to be a defeated army fleeing from Baidi Pass.

Because Wu Lan is there, Wang Ping will definitely not be suspicious, and will open the city gate and let them into the city.

At this time, Ling Tong was going to block the city gate, delay time, and win the opportunity for Su Zhe's follow-up main army to take advantage of the situation to seize the door.

Now it seems that Jia Xu's plan has been completed, and Ling Tong has successfully blocked the city gate, winning a smooth passage for Su Zhe's army.

At the head of the city, Wang Ping saw that there was no movement below, so he was anxious to burn his eyebrows, and personally rushed down the city with a knife.

When he saw the body of the deputy general, the Wei army that suddenly appeared, and Wu Lan who was hiding in the crowd, his face changed in shock, and he suddenly understood everything.

"Okay, you Wu Lan, you betrayed the Son of Heaven and tricked me into opening the door!" Wang Ping, who was furious, pointed at Wu Lan and scolded angrily.

Wu Lan snorted coldly: "The emperor of Great Wei is the master of the Mandate of Heaven, and I, Wu Lan, surrendered to Great Wei in accordance with the Mandate of Heaven, Wang Ping, I advise you not to be obsessed anymore, accompany Liu Bei to the funeral, and surrender." ”

Wang Ping was so angry that he vomited blood, pointed at his blade, and shouted: "What are you still doing standing stupidly, why don't you take down the city gate quickly!" ”

The order was passed down, and the thousands of Han soldiers in front of the city gate finally reacted and rushed towards the six hundred Wei troops in a swarm.

Ling Tong was proud and fearless, rode forward, made a move of the war knife in his hand, and shouted: "Your Majesty is behind you, it is my Dawei Erlang's, follow me to defend the city gate desperately!" ”

A long whistle sounded, and the war knife in his hand danced out, and the sword fell in his hand, cutting off the heads of the three soldiers who rushed forward.

The six hundred Wei troops were fearless, let out an earth-shattering roar, and rushed towards the Han army with their weapons.

For a time, there were bursts of killing, blood and mist, and the two armies fought a bloody battle on the front line of this narrow city gate.

Although the Wei army was fierce, the number was only six hundred, and under normal circumstances, it was absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the Han army.

Ling Tong skillfully took advantage of the narrow terrain on the front line of the city gate, neither retreating nor advancing, just pressing under the door hole and not moving, allowing your enemy army to multiple, and it was difficult to give full play to the advantage.

The two armies were at loggerheads, and the city gate was still in the hands of Ling Tong.

Just when the battle for the gate was heating up, in the direction of the east gate of Pingdu, Su Zhe was galloping on his horse, leading his rapid attack army all the way.

A 1,000 light cavalry, 3,000 infantry troops, and a 4,000-strong assault legion, the blood was already boiling.

He knew that Wang Ping's strength was not bad, although Ling Tong succeeded in winning the door, it was impossible to support it for too long, and he had to rush to arrive before Ling Tong was forced to retreat.

Looking into the distance, the city gate opened in front of it, and the blood mist filled the city gate, indicating that a cruel battle was going on.

"Ling Tong, well done!"

Su Zhe praised in his heart, looked at Zhang Xiu, and shouted: "Lead your cavalry team to speed up the kill!" ”

Zhang embroidered the order, and the horse accelerated.

More than 1,000 Great Wei iron cavalry, with the momentum of the collapse of the sky and the earth, rushed out of the large army, relying on the speed advantage of the war horse, and rushed towards the city gate.

The sky is cracking, and the momentum is immense.

Finally, Zhang Xiu took the lead, stepped across the suspension bridge first, and shouted: "Ling Gongji, get out of the way and let my cavalry kill in!" ”

At this time, Ling Tong was fighting desperately, and most of the 600 soldiers under his command were killed by the enemy, and there were less than 200 people left.

Even Ling Tong himself was stabbed twice, his blood-stained robe, and he was still fighting to the death.

Just when he was about to lose it, he heard Zhang Xiu's loud shout behind him, and when he turned around, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his own cavalry had been killed.

"Brothers, the cavalry has arrived, get out of the way!" Ling Tong roared excitedly.

The two hundred Wei troops who remained in the bitter battle, as if they had been granted amnesty, retreated to both sides one after another, giving way to a bloody road.

Zhang Xiu roared like the wind, stepping through the bloody road, and thousands of Wei army iron horsemen behind him poured in like iron streams.

Zhang Xiu, who took the lead, picked up the gun and dropped it, and knocked out several enemy pawns who were facing him, and the war horse even threw two enemy pawns out directly.

Immediately afterwards, the tiger-like Great Wei Iron Cavalry poured into the city gate in a surging manner, smashing the panicked enemy soldiers who were blocking the front like mustard.

The iron cavalry was invincible, and in an instant, they broke through the formation of the Han army, and rushed all the way to the main street, instantly tearing the enemy army in half.

In the blink of an eye, the thousands of Han troops blocking in front of the gate were defeated one after another, not only losing the city gate, but also retreating all the way to the west gate.

"I also ridiculed Yan Yan for being stupid, I didn't expect that I also fell for the tricks of the Su thief, if this Pingdu City is lost, how can I go back to Jiangzhou to explain to that Guan Shao General......"

Wang Ping remembered Guan Ping's stinky face that was as impersonal as his father, and he was so jealous that he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't retreat, give me a fight to defend the city, the city is in the people, and the city is dead!" ”

Tens of thousands of Han soldiers, under the strong pressure of Wang Ping, barely suppressed the momentum of defeat and launched a decisive counterattack along the streets.

So what!

Although the momentum of the Wei cavalry was stopped, the infantry corps of the rear brigade had taken advantage of the situation to follow up and poured into the city of Pingdu.

Su Zhe also ascended to the east gate of Pingdu, commanding his infantry generals to launch the fiercest attack on the recalcitrant enemy.

Although the number of Han troops is large, it is not as elite as the Wei army, and the unexpected loss of the east gate is a mental blow.

In a short time, the Han army was killed in a river of blood, and was suppressed again, retreating step by step towards the West Gate.

Wang Ping was unwilling to lose the capital, and when he was fighting to the death, he waved the war knife in his hand and crushed the Wei army that rushed up.

At the head of the East Gate City, Su Zhe was condescending, and when he saw Wang Ping, who was killing wildly, he couldn't help but nod and praise: "It's all here, and it hasn't collapsed yet, this Wang Ping really has a bit of talent, and he can be used by me." ”

After that, he pointed his whip at Wang Ping and said to Xu Chu: "Zhong Kang saw that Wang Ping didn't have it, I want you to capture him alive to see me!" ”

Xu Chu glanced at it and said proudly: "Your Majesty, wait a minute, the minister will go and capture that guy alive." ”

Xu Chu took the order and left, strode down the city, turned over his horse, picked up the elephant trunk knife, and rushed towards the chaotic army.

He rode like the wind, rushing into the enemy like a god of death, cutting his blade everywhere, leaving no life, crushing the enemy soldiers who stood in his way like ants.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Chu dragged a long blood-colored tail dust, rushed to Wang Ping, and shouted: "The boy surnamed Wang, your Xu Ye is here, kneel down for me!" ”