Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 218 Battle of Beimang III

In the afternoon, the sun came out instead, and a round of red sun loomed over the western sky, and some gentle sunlight poured into Luoyang City.

Before the gate of Yong'an Palace.

Mujing Sanlu broke out, and soldiers and horses quickly gathered together.

"The captain of the city gate at the upper east gate reacted too quickly!"

Mu Jing looked a little messed up, with a gloomy expression: "Seventeen Erlang, you have already died before you fought!"

He just tried to test the defense of the upper east gate, but he didn't expect that the captain of the upper east gate was extremely fierce. He came up to shoot with a bow and arrow, causing him to lose 17 people under his command, leaving only 43 people including him , many of whom were injured.

Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have fallen in front of the upper east gate.

"Your Majesty, our soldiers were shot by the Imperial Guards, and a total of twelve soldiers were lost!" Huo Shao was covered with scars. Although he was able to escape the pursuit of the Imperial Guards by virtue of the terrain of the alley, he still paid for it. Quite a price.

"We have 37 injuries, and we still have 83 sons!" Huang Zhongweng said in a low voice.

The sword in his hand was stained with countless blood, and the battle robe on his body was already bright red, with the blood of the enemy and his own. All the soldiers under his command were scarred, which showed the brutality of the battle.

Although they completed the strategic division and gathering of troops, they paid a heavy price. The total number of remaining soldiers was only about [-] to [-], and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Facing this Yong'an Palace Gate, Mu Jing suddenly became a little hesitant.

"My lord, the imperial guards are encircling us from behind, and they will catch up with us in half an hour at most!" The scouts from the broken back hurriedly reported from behind.

"I can't hesitate anymore, either surrender or break through!" Xi Zhicai's white robe was also blood-stained, his hair was messed up, but his face became more determined.

"attack!"

Mu Jing no longer hesitated, retreating is death, only by advancing and killing a bloody path, can he escape a way out.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Huang Zhong charged forward, followed by Huo Shao, and the two led all the soldiers to charge towards the gate of Yong'an Palace.

Yong'an Palace is Beigong Gongwan, the gate of Gongwan, which is no more than one foot high, and any light kung fu master can directly step over it. There are not many soldiers and horses that can be stationed, but Gongwan is still prepared, and there are crenels on the left and right.

"Report to Captain Captain, someone outside of Gong Wan wants to break into the palace by force!"

"Who is so bold?"

Guarding the Yong'an Palace is the fourth battalion under the command of Huangfu Company, the school lieutenant is Chen Song, a descendant of the Chen family in Chang'an, always follow the lead of the Huangfu family, and most of the family's disciples gather under the banner of the Huangfu family.

"There is no flag, but the menacing attack is attacking the gate of my palace city!"

"I gonna go see!"

Chen Song walked up to the top of the palace city, looked down and said, "There are only a few people!"

"Ok!"

The left and right scouts all nodded: "No more enemy troops have been found!"

"This little army wants to attack my Yong'an Palace. They really don't take me seriously!"

Chen Song seemed to be irritated, and there were some signs of embarrassment turning into anger. His expression was very gloomy: "Order, the whole battalion will attack, and I will wipe out all these thieves!"

"Master Captain, will there be an ambush?" A military marquis asked in a low voice.

"Hmph, a mere hundred people, can I be afraid of the imperial guards!"

Chen Song snorted coldly, he jumped directly from the top of the palace city, a mere palace wall more than ten feet high was no difficulty for him as an internal martial artist, he held a long knife in his hand, and shouted: "Attack!"

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

The imperial guards were originally a part of the southern army in the capital city. They defended the southern palace and had a strong sense of honor. There were more than 100 soldiers, and they succeeded the brave generation. Facing only a hundred or so people, they were naturally very confident, opened the city gate and rushed out.

"Chen Song, Lieutenant of a certain imperial guards school, who is here to offend? I will not kill anyone who is unknown under my sword, so I will bring you a name!" Chen Song has practiced martial arts for many years and is rarely a knight. He rode out with a sword in his hand, full of confidence. Full.

The imperial guards came out from the palace city in full force, trying to annihilate this part of the people who invaded the palace city.

"Good come!"

Huang Zhong's eyes were bright but bright. He didn't even have the confidence to break through the gate of the palace. After all, the enemy army had a lot of soldiers and horses, occupying a reasonable position, and he had only about 150 people under his command. Even if he was brave and unparalleled, he wanted to break through the city , is also very difficult.

But unexpectedly, the soldiers and horses in the city gave up their defense and entered the palace on their own initiative.

For him, this is an opportunity.

"Uncle Zhong, Huo Shao, you come to lead the enemy army, and I will snatch the palace gate myself!" Mu Jing went into battle himself, and he also took advantage of the opportunity, and said in a deep voice.

"understand!"

Huang Zhong immediately restrained half of his momentum, he couldn't scare the imperial guards back all at once, he could only attract them to the battlefield and let Mu Jing snatch the palace gate smoothly.

On the battlefield, there was a sudden fight.

"Vulnerable!" Chen Song's sword skills are very strong, and he killed two or three Jingping soldiers in a row, and he was proud of himself.

"Humph!"

Huang Zhong roared angrily, squinted at Mu Jing who had entered the palace gate from the flank, and said, "Huang Zhong from a certain Nanyang family, how dare that guy come and fight!"

"Nobody, I will fulfill you!"

Chen Song yelled and came up.

Huang Zhong wanted to release water, and the two started fighting, but he always controlled the rhythm, dragged Chen Song to fight, and the battlefield naturally moved further and further, but Mu Jing led more than ten soldiers, getting closer and closer to the palace gate above.

"Go up the palace wall!" Holding the sword, Mu Jing stepped up, and was about to seize the palace gate, but a sudden shot shot out, blocking his progress.

"Slightly younger generation, you can hide it from the captain, but you can't hide it from a certain family, take your life!"

A military marquis, before guarding the gate of the palace, soon discovered the intentions of Mu Jing's dozen or so people, and shot them out with a single shot, extremely ruthless.

"Damn!"

Mu Jing held the long sword in his hand and blocked it, retreated three steps, and he also became ruthless: "Boys, the way to survive is first, let's kill it!"

"Kill the past!"

"Kill the past!"

These more than a dozen elite soldiers charged forward one after another.

"Block them!" Jun Hou, whose surname is Shen, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a fierce spear and fierce killing intent, with a single spear in front of him, always blocking Mu Jing's advance.

"kill!"

"kill!"

After all, the imperial guards are one of the two armies defending Gyeonggi, and the soldiers under their command are not lacking in bravery even though they have rarely been killed.

Mu Jing could not break through this barrier.

"Those who stand in my way, die!" Huang Zhong widened his eyes, looked around the audience, and faced the current difficult situation, he completely broke out.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The school lieutenant Chen Song displayed his confidence, raised his knife and went up to face Huang Zhong.

"Chop!" Huang Zhong's knife, the light of the knife was very long, like a shadow, it flashed by, as fast as lightning.

click!
Chen Song's knife broke, fell in two parts, and then his people also split into two parts, split to die, blood spattered everywhere, intestines and brain fluid scattered all over the ground.

"A knife?"

"how is this possible?"

"Sir Lieutenant is extraordinary in martial arts, how could he be killed with a single knife?"

"Who is this?"

"devil!"

The battlefield was utterly silent, and one pair of eyes stared at Huang Zhong's tall tiger-like figure, three parts angry and seven parts frightened.

"Get out!" Mu Jing hurriedly raised his arms and shouted, boosting morale with Huang Zhong's bravery.

"They killed the Captain, and we will avenge the Captain."

Most of the soldiers in the imperial guards were shocked, but they were still able to react. The calmest Shen Junhou let out an angry shout, which aroused the anger of the imperial guards.

"Revenge for the captain!"

"Block them here!"

"Kill them, and use their heads as a memorial to the captain!"

After all, the imperial guards were nearly ten times the number of troops under Mu Jing's command. Under the atmosphere of mourning soldiers, their morale suddenly soared.

Although Huang Zhong was brave and unstoppable, it would take time to tear apart the entire line of defense with just a saber in his hand.

He is not alone, if he is just a person, this person can't stop him at all, but he still has burdens such as Mujing, which have become his bondage.

That is to say, even if he is the god of war, invincible, and able to kill all the people here, it will take time.

Give him enough time, he can win, break through the barriers, and lead everyone out.

But what Mujing lacks most now is time.

Because behind Mu Jing, the main force of the imperial guards had already caught up, appearing overwhelmingly, full of murderous aura...

(End of this chapter)