Reborn Sun Ce

Chapter [-]: The Sadness and Joy of Closing the City Gate

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Sun Ce glanced at Feng Ze who was galloping not far ahead, nkn it takes only 3 seconds for a genius to remember)

He was thinking anxiously: "Even with Feng Ze's riding skills, he just started to speed up, and it is impossible to get rid of the brigade by tens of meters within a short sprint distance. If he can reach it, he only needs to block it for a few seconds. Hurry up, Feng."

At the last sentence, Sun Ce finally couldn't bear it anymore and yelled out with all his might

Feng Ze, who was in front of him, heard the lord's shout, and lashed the galloping horse's buttocks again. He, who has always loved horses like his life, was bleeding from his heart at this moment, but he no longer dared to cherish a little bit of horsepower.

This is a game with huge stakes, the outcome of the game is related to the life and death of hundreds of thousands of soldiers of Jing, Yang, Yu, and Yan.

It unfolds between the galloping war horses and the slowly closing city gates.

If Sun Ce wins, the whole history will be rewritten

Sun Ce was defeated, except for the nearly [-] scouts in the city right now, and the youngsters from the Xinghuo Camp who were going to be buried with the original history.

They themselves did not know how many of their two thousand cavalry could return to Yangzhou under the full force of Liu Biao's [-] troops.

The gate in front of the city has been slowly closed halfway, and you can even see the Xiangyang soldier Sun Ce who is struggling to pull the gate on the outermost side. He waved to Han Dang and Gan Ning who were chasing after him. big bow

Even if it can only slow down the closing speed of the city gate a little, it is good.

Sun Ce held his eight-stone strong bow, feeling a little apprehensive: "At this distance of a hundred paces, only Han Dang and Gan Ning can shoot arrows without any problem. Although my strength is far greater than that of Han Dang, I may not be able to shoot arrows accurately. No matter what, you have to try it, you can’t just watch the city gate being closed.”

With the sound of clanking strings, the two city gates that were being closed really stopped in response.

The county soldier who was exposed by the door on the left let out a short "ah" and fell down again. His death shocked the other companions who were trying to force the door.

There was another arrow, Gan Ning's unique colored feather arrow, which was shot at the city gate on the right.

It was only a few inches away from the neck of the county soldier who was pulling the door with all his might

However, the Xiangyang soldier by the right city gate that Sun Ce and Gan Ning shot at was uninjured. He just looked at the dead partner on the left with fear on his face, and the sharp arrow that was still blowing cold wind around his neck.

Sun Ce's arrow aimed at him did not know where it flew

Sun Ce searched carefully, but there was no sign on the city gate, nor on the city wall. He couldn't help feeling a little hot on his face.

"Could it be that I didn't perform properly this time and shot the arrow into the sky? It's really embarrassing, but in the end I still shot towards the city gate."

The Xiangyang soldier who escaped from the death immediately reacted, and hid himself behind the half-moved city gate as quickly as possible.

As soon as he entered the door, another sharp arrow shot by the strong wind passed by the back of his neck and stuck on the ground not far away. The strong wind made his hairs stand on end, This is an arrow shot by Han Dang, but it has already failed

After a short pause, the city gate immediately moved again at a fast speed, but the person at the gate hid behind the gate, and no longer showed a trace of figure. With Han Dang's magic arrow, he could only look at the gate and sigh

At this time, unless there is a guiding arrow that can turn, it is possible to hit the Xiangyang soldiers hidden behind the thick gate

Just when Feng Ze took the lead and rushed two or three steps in front of the city gate, the two city gates finally closed tightly.

The sound of the heavy door bar falling shattered all hopes. With Feng Ze's riding skills, it was too late to stop the horse, so he had to tighten the reins with all his strength. The horseman stood up, and the huge inertia made the horse's palms heavy When it stepped on the solid city gate, when there was a loud bang, the horse's front feet also made a crisp snapping sound.

The horse itself couldn't bear the powerful impact, and the bones of both feet were broken, and the broken stubble directly pierced the tough horse hide, revealing its body, and the horse's body also hit the city. There was a dull blunt sound from the door, the city gate shook slightly a few times, but remained motionless.

Feng Ze was thrown off his horse and rolled twice on the ground, but he didn't have time to check his injuries, so he rolled and crawled towards the beloved horse that hit the city gate heavily, and gently picked up the already injured horse. The soft neck of the horse, what is still crying miserably in the mouth

The horse was still panting heavily, barking twice violently, and the intense pain made its body convulse from time to time.

Seeing the failure of the assault, all the officers and men of the Jiangdong Army stopped in frustration. These few days and nights of lurking and rushing are just for the success of the assault at this moment, but the victory that is already close at hand will never be won

And what they will face next is the pursuit and killing of the Jingzhou army and the people who fled here. I am afraid that half of them will not be able to return to their hometown.

But Feng Ze's bitter cry seems to be a reflection of the mood of all of them at this time.

Feng Ze, who cried bitterly for a while, suddenly let go of the horse's neck with tears in his eyes, knelt down beside the horse, smacked at it three times, drew out the knife fiercely, and chopped it down heavily. The horse's legs kicked fiercely. After two clicks, it finally calmed down, only its big gray-blue eyes still looked at its master quietly, with reluctance and a sense of relief inside.

Feng Ze threw down his saber and threw himself on the horse, weeping again, ignoring the sad look on his shirt soaked by the bright red blood of the horse, as if the one who died was his dearest brother. Indeed, for the cavalry, the horse is their best brother

Two thousand cavalry stood outside the west gate of Xiangyang, the horses who gave their lives for the Jiangdong army, and mourned for the eight hundred martyrs who were still in the city desperately killing the enemy. Things have reached this point, and everything seems irreparable

Sun Ce looked behind him, the cavalry team with no siege equipment heard the shouts of killing gradually subsided from the top of the city, knew that the matter was over and had to retreat immediately, otherwise when the county soldiers from Xiangyang came back to the top of the city, his group would be target for archery

He finally sighed in his heart: "Poor and hateful Zhou Shan, it's a pity that I have so many elite scouts, and the young people who have been trained for so long are the real ones who died before they were born."

It's a pity, it's a pity, but there are no more people, and it's a pity that it's useless. What I should consider now is how to bring the two thousand cavalry back home as complete as possible

Just as Sun Ce was about to order everyone to retreat, a figure suddenly appeared on the top of the wall

Sun Ce was startled: "Did the Xiangyang soldiers re-enter the city so soon?"

Veteran Cheng Pu was the first to react and shouted: "The whole team defends!"

All the cavalry moved in unison, raising the light shields buckled on the horses' backs, but the expected rain of arrows did not shoot down from the top of the city. A blood-soaked man appeared between the battlements, waving his hands vigorously towards the crowd. long knife in

Tears welled up in the eyes of everyone in the city: "Which brother should this be, come to bid us a final farewell?"

Painful sentimentality spread among the cavalry. The soldiers at the top of the city might have lost their strength, but the hoarse voice that was speaking forcefully could not be heard clearly by the people below the city.

The blood man screamed so weakly, seeing how the comrades in arms under the city seemed to be saying goodbye to the dead, he stopped talking nonsense and just pointed at the city gate under his feet, confusing the people under the city

Seeing that this riddle cannot be solved, Sun Ce and others don't know what to do. Now that the sound of fighting inside the city gate has stopped for a while, but the city has never seen Xiangyang soldiers come up to defend. What is going on? Woolen cloth?

Just as everyone was wondering, the closed West Gate of Xiangyang City was slowly opened again amidst the loud creaking sound. The cavalrymen, who came not knowing whether the visitor was an enemy or a friend, were all ready to fight.

However, after the door was opened half a person's width, there was no movement. Feng Ze, who was kneeling in front of the door, couldn't bear the attraction of curiosity, and looked inside the door with his probe.

Immediately, he glanced again in disbelief, and suddenly Feng Ze shouted excitedly

"It's our people, it's our people in the Lord's Gate, the brothers have opened the city gate again"

The cavalry of the Jiangdong Army immediately surged up. Things that were already hopeless suddenly turned around. How could this not make the desperate people ecstatic

Many cavalry immediately jumped off their horses and rushed forward, forcefully opened the half-closed door, and saw a few wounded people dressed as ordinary people sitting behind the door, but it was Song Ding and Cheng Dang and a few Xinghuo camp boy

Sun Ce only found out in his post-war summary that the only three teenagers left in front of the city gate were about to die under the swords and guns of the rebels when a powerful arrow shot from nowhere, cut open like a shooting star. space

An arrow shot into the throat of the enemy general Chen Sheng, who was attacking with all his might and wanted to kill Cheng Dang, who was already exhausted. Chen Sheng was caught off guard, and let the arrow go into his throat without any reaction.

The life-saving style made Song Ding and Cheng Dang, who were already in a desperate situation, unforgettable all their lives.

When everyone recalled, before the city gate was closed, only Han Dang, General Gan Ning and the lord each shot an arrow. up, but it seems that the arrow of the lord has shot away

At that time, the soldiers I saw behind, including Gan Ning, all had some selfish contempt for the lord's archery skills.

I didn't expect the lord to shoot directly through the enemy general. Sure enough, God bless the lord. The princess is so calm and sharp-eyed at such a young age.

Those who misunderstood Sun Ce at that time were all blaming themselves. After that, there was another mysterious halo around Sun Ce. The soldiers all rumored that their lord was the reincarnation of the god of arrows. Taking the life of an admiral is like picking something out of a pocket

With a god-like lord around, any enemy general can be killed casually, so there is no reason for the Jiangdong Army to be invincible

When Chen Sheng bumped off his horse with an unbelievable expression, the morale of the Xiangyang soldiers on and off the city completely collapsed.

The brutal fighting and huge casualties had already put them on the brink of collapse

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