The eagle spread its wings and soared through the clouds and cried. The sunlight poured down. The cold arrows reflected the sky light and flew away. They were nailed to the shield. The soldier holding the shield shook, stepped on a corpse after stepping on his feet, gritted his teeth and let out a roar of "Ah!", and stepped forward again to resist the spear that was stabbed. On the towering earth, the shouting Yuan Bing climbed up and then pounced down and slid down along the other corpses.

Burning arrows were nailed to wooden railings, rammed earth, and the corpse was burned. Black smoke rolled across the sky. The Tucheng City, which had been successively trapped in the battle of offensive and defense for several miles.

Li Dian's arm was wrapped in a bandage, and a broken arrow was inserted into the shoulder armor on his shoulder. He held an iron spear and stabbed an enemy who was climbing up, and kept moving towards the next defensive node. Blood mixed with sweat stains described as dark red Wudi, gasping for breath, scarlet blood penetrated the bandage and was flowing down.

"...Who is responsible over there? What about the people? Ask the captain over there to bring people to make up immediately. If Yuan Bing is asked to stand up, I will chop his head first."

The knife wound on his arm burst out, and half of his arm was stained red. With his roar, his body shook slightly. The guards around him rushed over and replaced the bandages. In the dazzling skylight, the sound of fighting came like boiling oil splashing water, and dense figures surging up the earth wall.

"The enemy is coming.... What are you doing here? Let me kill you back!" After wrapping the wound again, Li Dian pushed away a soldier and picked up the iron spear on the ground. Someone came up to persuade: "General, your wound has shed too much blood and cannot support it."

Li Dian suddenly grabbed the figure of speaking with his arm. He glared at him, and his words were squeezed out of his throat word by word: "I said it and go back and hold on!"

He said this.

Arrows crossed the sky and fell down. A black shadow brushed the shield of the shield soldier in front and flew towards this side. The grabbed soldier was released and was about to speak, but his open mouth made no sound after all. His eyes were dull, and blood was flowing out from under the skin helmet. The flying arrow was nailed to his head, and the body slowly fell backwards in Li Dian's sight.

"Ahhhh!"

His eyes were covered with blood in an instant. Li Dian raised his iron spear and looked at the corpse suddenly roared. He turned around and rushed towards the edge of the wall. He stabbed Yuan Zu, who was standing up, and pushed the other party to retreat several steps back. He raised his arms and screamed.

"Ah" roared again, and the gun bar swung across the roof. Two Yuan Zuns who had just climbed up and poked out half of their bodies were swept down and fell on the wooden ladder to smash the climbing comrades to the ground. However, countless steps passed over the fallen corpses, and the crowds of people around were still spreading.

The wind filled the sky with black smoke, and the sky was rolling. In the earth city, on the high platform of the handsome flag, this hero who started from the support of others to control the emperor and controlled the three states, clenched his fists silently on his knees, closed his eyes and buzzed like the waves... and kept colliding in his ears. Guandu was already Xu Du's last barrier. If it was broken through, 200,000 soldiers and horses on the opposite side would drive straight in.

"Zhongkang, bring my personal guards to the city wall together." He opened his eyes and whispered to the fat fat man beside him, "I will live and die together with all the soldiers."

The fat man with excitement carried the tiger-headed sword and led more than 2,000 people from the Huwei Camp to run towards the nearest section of the city wall. The sky light spread, and the sound of arrows roaring suddenly stopped in the air, breaking into two pieces on the city wall. Zhang Liao put down his hook and sickle and looked outside to observe the situation of the battle. A wooden ladder was still leaning towards this side. Jizhou crossbowmen and archers mixed in the infantry to pull the bow and shoot arrows, covering the figures that were stomping on the wall.

Someone rushed up, and the blade slashed across the river, blood, and the moment the corpse fell, he pulled the archer away, and an arrow flew over from the middle. Before the soldier could thank him, he was pushed away by Zhang Liao: "Don't talk more nonsense, go there to defend quickly."

After noon, the offensive of the Jizhou army increased, and it washed away the rammed earth-building city like a tide, attacking frantically at this solid and simple city wall. Fortunately, the soldiers and generals under Cao Cao had experienced various formations of different sizes and sizes. Although there were only tens of thousands of people, most of them were experienced veterans. Faced with such a huge and fierce attack, the will of the entire army had not yet broken.

Outside the stretched city wall, soldiers from Jizhou were still rushing over, climbing up the ladder like crazy ants screaming. At this time, personal bravery was meaningless in the face of this tide-like offensive. Zhang Liao waved his sword and slashed his climbing figure left and right, blood splattering on his face, and his whole face was almost unseen. Several soldiers beside him were lifting the hot rolls, and the unsmelling golden juice was sucked down. The soldiers on the ladder screamed and fell down, rolling on the ground with hot rolls.

"General Zhang... General Zhang!!"

On the city wall where the battle was fighting, a voice came from the side. A blood-filled soldier carrying a few iron swords missing. When he saw Zhang Liao, who was killing the enemy, shouted: "General Li lost too much blood and fainted. There was not enough people there. Yuan Bing was about to stand on the top of the city."

"Damn..." Even Zhang Liao couldn't help but curse at this moment, and immediately called the deputy general: "Take people to guard it first, I'll take over there for a while, and notify the lord immediately during this matter, and then send generals to help."

Just as he was giving orders, Zhang Liao felt relieved when he saw Xu Chu who was leading his troops over.

"Zhongkang, Li Dian is injured and down the city. You can take someone over to hold on for him for a while."

"Okay! I'll go now!"

The fat and tall body responded with anger. Without hesitation, he led the more than 2,000 people assigned to him and pushed the Jizhou soldiers who rushed over there. The gun forest and the shield walls formed one by one. The Jizhou soldiers who came up there also formed a formation under the command of the general and the school, and the two sides collided head-on.

"Drive"

The thick footsteps took a sudden step, and the fat and tall body directly knocked a man out. On both arms, the tiger-headed sword slashed the spears that were stabbed. When he stepped closer, the blade swung again very quickly, and directly cut the shoulders and neck of a Jizhou soldier opposite him. The moment half of the corpse fell down, the thick arm suddenly released the hilt, pinched the neck of a Yuan Bing on the side, "Smash you to death!" The next second, his forehead hit the other person's face, and blood and bones splattered out, and the man's entire face was concave.

"Hahaha"

"Who else will play with me!" The corpse was thrown to the ground like a broken mud doll. He waved his knife with one hand to block the head of the spear that was attacking. The empty hand pinched the handle of the other party's gun and fell down the blade.

The whole arm was cut off by a fat body in a shrill scream. He threw it out of the city wall. Yuan Bing, who had broken his arm, retreated while waving his intact hands and screaming wildly, and then fell off the wall.

The sunset was exposed in the sky, and Yuan Jun camp was camped.

A boiling fight came from there vaguely. In the Jizhou military camp with Yangwu back, Yuan Shao stood on the arrow tower and looked at the scene of the fighting. Although he couldn't see clearly, he had almost expected that he would not be able to take over this earthen city today.

"Send the order to stop the troops..."

After he walked down the arrow tower, he gave this order to the messenger, waved his robe and sleeves and took Guo Tu and others back to the commander's tent. Before he could sit down, personal soldiers came outside to report: "Report to the lord, the army of Ju Jian has arrived, and he also brought the envoy Xu who came back from the north."

"Let them come in."

The two people who had been waiting long ago were informed to enter the tent. Yuan Shao, who had confidence in his 200,000 troops, was frustrated in siege on this day and his face looked very ugly. When he saw Xu You coming in with a disheveled face, he suddenly became ashen. Without the other party, he already understood what was going on.

"Xu Ziyuan! What else can you do?!!"
Chapter completed!