Chapter 210 Reinforcement
Order the county soldiers to camp in the city.

"Close the camp door quickly, close, close..."

Taking advantage of the favorable situation, Yuan's army captured the Lingzhi Junbing camp and was busy rebuilding the defenses and treating wounded soldiers and prisoners.

The person responsible for guarding the camp gate is an experienced captain of the Yuan family.

He had expected that a counterattack force might appear in the city and reinforcements might appear.

But now the huge steel monster that appeared in the distance and roared was something he had never imagined.

In the night, the monster's two eyes were like blazing sun, looking straight at this side and letting out a low roar.

"Keep..." Guard your ass!

The monster quickly accelerated and rushed towards the camp gate.

General Yuan Jun took three steps and then two steps, and jumped down from the wooden watchtower in front of the camp gate.

He landed on the ground and rolled to relieve his strength, and then rolled sideways with agility, making the armor leaves on his body rattle.

The watchtower he was standing on just now was knocked into pieces and scattered in all directions.

One of the broken pieces of wood, as thick as a wrist, was spinning in the air, plopped, and penetrated deeply into the space between the legs of the Yuan Jun guard.

It's only one finger away from the vital part.

General Yuan Jun stared at the wooden stake, suddenly trembled violently, and then the ground became wet.

"Hey!"

The reinforcement guard, who was so frightened that his three souls flew away from his body, heard a female voice calling him.

He has a scornful attitude, like a drunkard on the streets.

Still immersed in the joy of escaping from death, he looked up numbly.

Then he saw the huge monster stopping a few steps away from him, its body covered in half-dried sauce-colored minced meat.

The Yuan Jun guard general was frightened again and let out a miserable howl. He crawled back using his hands and feet, and the wet mark on his pleated trousers expanded.

Boom!
Something flew from far away and hit his pocket. An evil voice asked: "Are you Yuan Shaojun? What is your name?"

When General Yuan Jun looked up, he realized that it was not the monster that was talking, but the person sitting inside the monster, let's just call him a human.

The beautiful young girl was looking at him with her face flushed.

"The younger one's name is Wen Fu!" He replied quickly, trying to get up, but found that his hands and feet were weak, "No matter which army it is, now it is at your command!"

General Yuan Jun realized that this answer had exhausted half his life's wisdom.

Sure enough, I heard the girl sitting in the head of the iron monster say: "Okay, then you are the garrison! Guard the camp gate to guard against Yuan Jun!"

"If something goes wrong, I'll come back and twist your head off and use it as a ball."

"Yes!"

After a brief exchange of words, the steel monster's eyes lit up again, and it continued to rampage, knocking down countless Juma tents along the way, passing through the camp in a straight line, and walked away.

Only a few voices could be heard in the night sky.

"Uncle Zhang, please stop making trouble and show us the way, hiccup! Let's go find Zilong."

No longer hearing the roar of the monster, the former Yuan Jun guard collapsed to the ground.

Dongcheng
The city gate corridor was already covered with corpses. These corpses were piled up by the garrison, regardless of whether they were friendly or enemy, and became part of the defense.

Several Euphorbia warriors roared and rushed towards the enemy.

Zhao Yun easily raised his gun and stood in a narrow place.

All the peace in his body recedes. When needed, he can be the sharpest knife or the strongest pillar of defense.

Several halberd warriors stepped forward and struck Zhao Yun's chest with their long halberds.

Zhao Yun did not dodge or dodge, and swung his long sword across.

The swords and halberds struck each other, and the wooden spur broke instantly. Zhao Yun shook the spear in his left hand, and the spear tassel spun and bloomed.

There was a little silver light on the tip of the gun, dancing like a firefly in the dim light.

Wherever the fireflies stopped, a cloud of blood mist exploded.

Within one turn, several more corpses were added to his feet.Standing in the distance, Zhang He felt that it was ridiculous.

Even though they had the advantage of terrain, they were blocked by one person.

I'm afraid that Yan Liang and Wen Chou, the two favorite generals under Yuan Gong's account, are inferior in terms of bravery.

Why would such a monster appear in this desolate and barren land in western Liaoning?

Zhang He was in a delicate and difficult situation at this time.

He knew that reinforcements from Zhao Yun's rear were coming, but if he lost too many soldiers...

But the situation no longer allowed him to think too much, the ground was shaking.

"General Zhonglang." Among them, Su Puyan, who was most familiar with the cavalry, looked anxious.

This is the sound of countless iron hooves treading the ground.

"Come on!" Zhang He's expression also changed drastically.

He did not know that great changes had taken place in Lingzhi City after his death.

But he knew that he must not let the cavalry enter the city, otherwise something bad would happen.

Zhang He immediately ordered his soldiers, accompanied them personally, and led them forward.

Xian Yuyin and his two men, who had been holding back and did not want to lose too much, also followed with their retinue.

The remaining Lingzhijun soldiers on the city wall shot a few weak arrows at them with their bloody hands.

He could only watch helplessly as these people approached Zhao Yun.

Within a few steps, several retinues pounced on him.

As the followers of the dead soldiers who were favored by the benefactor, their goal is to achieve the goal for their benefactor.

When they pounced, they didn't think about their retreat at all. They only thought about being able to hug Zhao Yun's arm and create opportunities for those behind them.

However, the sharpness of the long knife in Zhao Yun's hand was far beyond everyone's imagination.

Wherever the blade passed, all the clothes and armor were broken, and the fracture was smooth.

With a clang, Zhang He's long knife collided with Zhao Yun's spear.

He was shocked to find that most of the followers around him had been cleared away with a single blow.

He roared and pressed down the long knife with all his strength, and Su Buyan followed behind him.

Zhao Yun caught it from the left and right, holding the long knife horizontally. Su Buyan's scimitar hit the knife, triggering a string of sparks.

Then Zhao Yun flipped his wrist, pushed the long knife held horizontally, drew an arc, and slashed down through the wind.

Su Puyan was originally quite brave, but after playing in the Han Dynasty for a long time, he had already lost his original vigor.

Unable to react at all, the sharp blade struck the left side of his neck, like cutting tofu, and slid out from his right rib, cutting his whole body into two pieces.

Organs of all kinds were scattered on the floor, and blood spurted out, covering Zhang He next to him.

Zhang He felt cold when he saw it from the corner of his eye.

I saw the long knife that cut Su Puyan and his armor into two pieces. The knife did not stop and came straight towards him.

Xian Yuyin, who had agreed to respond, lost all courage and took a few steps back when he saw Su Buyan split into two parts.

Zhang He managed to back away and got out of the way of the knife, but he did not avoid the gun barrel that passed by his face.

With a snap, he was whipped into the pocket with a gun. He felt a buzzing in his head and severe pain in his ears.

In the blink of an eye, several elite followers were killed and injured, including Su Puyan, but they were unable to get a change in Zhao Yun's breath.

Zhang He's bag was blown away, and he bounced several times on the corpses on the ground. Finally, he rolled down next to the confused Su Buyan's corpse hanging on the ground.

At this moment, the thunderous sound of horse hooves finally came from outside the city gate.

The soldiers of Lingzhi County, who were still standing on the city wall, saw the sparks in the distance gathering into a sea, and a group of black-armored knights holding torches rushing towards them like waves.

(Kavin! This chapter has reached a new high. It took 4 and a half hours to write (;Д`) Why is it so difficult to write?)

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