The Three Kingdoms in the Ya Nei

After staying for a while, the leading soldier first felt something was wrong, suddenly raised his head and looked around, but saw more than a dozen people around him, vaguely, and he didn't know how many people were standing there, so he couldn't help being shocked.

But in the next moment, his astonishment froze into the last expression of his life.The fountain of blood in his neck also seemed to be surging, he covered it with both hands vigorously, watching his robe, just like him, twitched and fell down after a burst of knife light, without a sound.

"Squeak--"

Driven by the winch, the gate to the east of Wancheng was slowly separated to the two sides.As the flames on the top of the city faded for a while, in the dark night, in the distant wilderness, there was a dull rolling thunder, and the earth shook slightly.

Not long after, the shock got closer and closer, and as the outline gradually became visible, a guard on the city finally noticed something unusual. [

The sky-shattering sound of gongs rang, tearing apart the silent winter night in an instant.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Defend the city—"

The shrill screams rang out one after another, and when the fires were lit up one after another, the large group of soldiers and horses rushing from outside the city also lit up the torches, and there were unexpectedly many people in the mountains and plains.

On the east gate, Zhao Ci smiled darkly, and led a group of men, hiding in the darkness like ghosts. On the top of the city, more than a dozen corpses smelt heavily of blood, and many people stared at the sky with empty eyes.The open door below is like a virgin's legs that have been forcibly separated. What awaits her is destined to be ruthless ravages...>

Qin Jie was awakened by the soldiers in his dream, and when he understood the situation, his complexion changed drastically.He still wanted to put on his clothes to meet the enemy, but the soldiers dragged him away and ran away.

"Someone opened the east gate, and the thief has already entered the city..." The guards reported anxiously, Qin Jie's complexion paled instantly, and he staggered out of the mansion gate with one foot up and one foot down.

Outside the mansion, the war horses had already been prepared, Qin Jie shivered from the cold, endured some stiff hands and feet, and struggled to climb onto the saddle.All the guards shouted, embraced him and retreated to the north gate.

The sound of shouting and killing came from behind, getting louder and louder, but in the blink of an eye, the whole city of Wan was boiling.Crying, neighing, and screams rang out.Countless fires sprang up, and when the thick smoke billowed, the dark night sky was illuminated into blood.

Trembling and rushing out of the north gate, Qin Jie looked back, with despair on his face.Losing Wancheng this time, no matter how much credit he made before, he might not be able to escape the fate of being reprimanded after returning.If there are more troubles, I'm afraid whether my life can be saved is uncertain.

There were only dozens of guards around, and seeing him stop, they were all anxious.Qin Jie's pupils danced with flames, and finally heaved a long sigh, turned his head and beat his horse away.

All the guards followed closely, and just after running for more than ten steps, suddenly dozens of horses rushed out from the side of the road. Qin Jie and others were shocked, and turned their heads to look, but the person in the front suddenly shouted: "The front is the Qin envoy. The last general, Zhao Ci, came late to rescue, please forgive me."

Following the words, under the suddenly lit fire, Zhao Ci took the lead, with a big spear in his hand, and hurried forward.

Qin Jie's face was full of surprise, he was not stupid, Zhao Ci and him could be regarded as enemies, not to mention kindness, but at this moment, he came suddenly, and he said rescue, how could he really believe it.

Just as he was hesitating to stop the other party, he suddenly heard the sound of trumpets on the road ahead, and countless torches were lit, and a large group of yellow scarves rushed out in an instant.The leader was a man with a yellow cloth covering his head, an iron armor, a long knife in his hand, and a murderous look on his face.

Qin Jie was so frightened by the sound of the cannon that he almost didn't fall off his horse. After staring at it carefully, he couldn't help gasping.This person is none other than Zhao Hong, the new commander-in-chief of the Yellow Turban that he defends day and night.