The Yangtze River rolls eastward, caressed by the night wind. Under the moonlight, the river water sparkles, which is beautiful all of a sudden.

Lin Fan stood proudly on the deck, looking at the bright moon in the sky: "We will arrive at Moling tomorrow, and a big battle is about to begin."

"Do you think Liu Bei will lead his troops to rescue Sun Ce?"

Zhao Yun on the side hesitated for a moment: "Liu Bei shouldn't not understand the meaning of lips dying and teeth cold. Even if he knew it was a trap, I believe he would come here."

Yue Fei, Huang Zhong, and Wenpin also nodded: "I agree with General Zilong's opinion. Because Sun Ce was defeated, Liu Bei had no choice but to surrender and had no room for resistance, so he had no choice but to send troops."

Lin Fan smiled lightly and looked at Zhuge Liang. Pang Tong asked, "What do you two say?"

Pang Tong and Zhuge Liang looked at each other and smiled: "Others might, but Liu Bei will never take risks."

"Because the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry and Beiwei Army's fighting power is too strong. They will never be our opponents in a field battle outside the city. They will only die or die when they come out!"

The faces of several people changed greatly: "Then how can we succeed in our sneak attack on Moling?"

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Don't worry, everything is under control."

"We will dock at dawn tomorrow. We must arrive at Moling before noon."

"I want to give Liu Bei a surprise."

The next day, noon.

On the Moling city wall, more than a hundred soldiers patrolled back and forth on the wall.

The sun was scorching in the sky, and the heads of every patrolling soldier were covered with sweat, and the voices of complaints naturally rose from the irritability.

As the complaints intensified, the patrol leader was about to stop them when the sound of neat horse hooves could be heard.

Everyone's attention was drawn outside the city.

But I saw an army like black clouds coming slowly and in neat steps.

Every step has the power to shake the earth and the mountains.

"Enemy attack. Enemy attack"

"Boooooooo" the horn sounded, and Liu Bei quickly led Taishi Ci, Sun Qian, Jian Yong and others to the city wall.

Looking at Lin Fan's army lined up neatly, several people had a look of fear on their faces: "My lord, thank you for not letting the army go to support Sun Ce in the past two days. Otherwise, I don't know whether the supporting army would have been wiped out, but Moling City Emptiness is certainly no match.”

Liu Bei's face was ashen. Although he guessed correctly, he didn't want this result.

There was a determined light in his eyes: "Mobilize the people of the whole city and the first battle will be the decisive battle. We will not have a second chance."

"Is this mobilizing the people?"

"This is too fast. There are still 100,000 troops in the city. It would be too early for the people to come forward at this time."

Liu Bei shook his head: "No, we must defend the first battle."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan's voice was heard outside the city: "Liu Bei, we meet again."

"Thanks to your gift when I was in Xuzhou, I was able to get here step by step. Now most of the world is under my control. The Han Empire has long existed in name only. Why not recognize the situation clearly? As long as you submit to me, glory and wealth can be expected. "

Liu Bei's face was ashen: "You are a big traitor, sooner or later I will take off your head."

"Even if you gain the upper hand today, countless people will still stand up to oppose you, so you are destined not to last long."

"None of the 300,000 people in Moling City will succumb to your lust."

"This is the place where you were defeated!!" Lin Fan smiled calmly: "Back then, I only had a few thousand people and you couldn't stop me from moving forward. How can you stop me now?"

"The catapult is ready to launch!"

The catapults that had been prepared long ago were lined up, and Lin Fan gave the order.

"whoosh whoosh"

Dozens of huge stones flew towards the city wall.

"dong dong dong"

There was a violent collision, and some of the guards who were caught off guard were hit and some were knocked unconscious.
After the initial confusion, the defenders fought back, but the arrows flew through the air and fell directly to the ground before they reached the catapult.

After dozens of rounds of catapult attacks, the army began to attack.

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

The cry to kill rang out, and countless soldiers, led by Zhao Yun, Yue Fei, Huang Zhong and others, charged towards the city wall in three waves.

"Shoot an arrow, shoot an arrow!!"

Seeing that the guards on the city wall had not yet reacted, Liu Bei stood up first and pulled out the sword from his waist. A cold light flashed in his eyes: "The enemy is about to rush up, but you don't even dare to pick up the weapon. This is not Give up the city wall?"

"Whoever lays down his weapon will be killed without mercy!"

"Hurry up and shoot the arrow, or you'll be killed!"

After Liu Bei finished speaking, the male and female swords in his hands slashed at the soldiers with trembling legs in front of him.

The guards had no time to react. They only felt a silver light flash before their eyes, their throats went cold, and blood spurted out.

Then his vision went dark, and his body fell heavily to the ground, with blood staining the floor tiles red.

Only then did the rest of the soldiers wake up.

The archers shot arrows one after another.

"whoosh whoosh"

Countless arrows flew past, but it was already half a beat too late, so naturally there was no miraculous effect.

The ladder approached the city wall, and countless soldiers outside the city roared loudly and rushed towards the city wall.

"kill!!"

"Block this gap and don't let anyone in."

"kill!!"

"Rolling wood, pour the kerosene down quickly!"

"quick!!"

The sound of fierce fighting sounded, and soldiers from both sides started fighting fiercely from the beginning.

Although it is condescending, it does not have many advantages.

Under the command of Zhao Yun, Yue Fei, and Huang Zhong, some sections of the city wall were still lost. Liu Bei's face became increasingly ugly, and the bad feeling in his heart became more and more obvious (End of Chapter)

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