"My lord, there are tens of thousands of troops hidden in a few alleys [-] meters away from us."

Tens of thousands?

The first thing Qin Wen thought of was Cao Cao.

But soon, Xu Shu raised objections:

"My lord, Cao Mengde has been attacking the city for the past few days, and the losses are not small. In addition, Lu Zhi was not reminded of the last night attack on Guangzong City, so he should be cautious at this moment."

Qin Wen was suspicious. After all, Cao Cao's mind was elusive, who knew what he would think.

Soon, the black-robed soldiers discovered again.

"My lord, I haven't found the equipment of the Han army. Their equipment is very complicated, and there are more than [-] kinds of military uniforms."

Hearing this, Qin Wen smiled.

This is definitely not Cao Cao, but a player.

Only the equipment of the player's army can be so complicated.

I was worried about how to find a breakthrough, and now someone took the initiative to send to the door to help.

Qin Wen quietly waited for the other party to make a move.

After half an hour.

With a loud bang, the gate of the inner city broke open without warning.

"kill!"

A large number of troops poured out of the alleys around and stormed the city gate.

The scream of killing came into Qin Wen's ears.

And the soldier in black robe also passed the scene of breaking the door to him.

There was a bit of a smile on Qin Wen's face. Sure enough, he couldn't underestimate the other players, and he was able to get crude gunpowder.

This kind of gunpowder had also been seen by Qin Wen in the previous life.

Find some alchemy Taoist can buy.

But without technology, mass production is impossible, and the damage is even more touching. It took more than [-] catties to blow up a city gate.

Meanwhile, in the inner city.

The player army kills the city gate and fights with the Yellow Turban army on the city head.

The rise of "Drunken Red Dust" killing one person with one sword, his white robe was stained with blood, like plum blossoms.

He was laughing wildly.

Tonight, if he breaks open the inner city gate, he will definitely be caught off guard by Zhang Jiao.

When the time comes, they will enter the City Lord's Mansion and cut off the heads of Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang, and the exploits will definitely explode.

He could already see the livid face of "Night to the End of the Day".

Killing a Yellow Turban soldier again, "Drunken Red Dust" no longer wants to fight, and shouted loudly:

"Brothers, don't mind the city head, go kill Zhang Jiao."

The other players responded one after another and rushed into the city with "Drunken Red Dust".

Who knows how far they have not rushed, a large number of yellow turban soldiers rushed out from both sides of the street, like a flood, quickly sweeping the street.

The player army was caught off guard, and the people who were killed instantly turned on their backs, and the casualties soared.

"Drunken Red Dust" stood on the street with his sword in hand, looking around blankly, a sadness welled up in his heart.

"It's over."

On the other side, Qin Wen glanced at Xu Shu.

Xu Shu understood it in his heart, bowed his hands and retreated into the darkness, away from everyone's sight.

Xiao Yue and the others didn't ask blindly, they knew that the plan was going to be implemented next.

Qin Wen did not hesitate, and immediately ordered:

"Let's act according to the plan, remember not to fight, try to delay the time."

"Good Le!"

The people got on their horses and led the army away.

Qin Wen also prepared to act, but saw Xiao Yue still standing there, staring at him without speaking.

Qin Wen raised his brows, "Why?"

"I want to be with you." Xiao Yue's beautiful eyes flashed.

"Okay, don't hold back."

Qin Wen got on his horse and rode his horse towards the city gate.

Feiyunwei moved, and the distance of several hundred meters was fleeting, and the army rushed into the city.

"Big Wind Blowing" and the others then rushed in, and then dispersed and rushed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"Night and dawn!"

"Drunken Hongchen" saw the figure who was fighting not far away, and his teeth were about to be shattered.

The other party came at this time, and it was obvious that he was here to rob people.

"Where is this bastard 'Liangzhou Ci'!"

The handsome face of "Drunken Red Dust" was contorted with anger.

Chapter [-]: Mission Impossible, Yang Zaixing kills Zhang Jiao in seconds

So where is the "Liangzhou Ci" now?

In a small alley in the inner city, hundreds of people in night clothes rush forward.

The head of the first person was bare, shining black under the light of the torches.

This person is "Liangzhou Ci".

"Liangzhou Ci" blossomed in my heart at this moment.

Ever since he learned the script, he had vaguely guessed that a siege battle was inevitable.

So from a wandering Taoist priest, he spent a lot of money to buy some crude gunpowder.

As expected, they are going to attack Guangzong City.

Unfortunately, the crude gunpowder was limited, so he could only silently follow behind Cao Cao and enter the inner city.

Then find the frustrated "Drunken Red Dust" to cooperate.

And pulled dozens of exciting players.

Tonight, he successfully broke the inner city gate, and then he brought his elites into the city while taking advantage of the chaos.

Ridiculous "Drunken World" and "Night and Twilight".

One is dreaming of becoming the first player, the other is above the top and thinks he has a plan.

Now it's just a wedding dress for him.

With the five hundred elites Dong Zhuo lent him, he had secured Zhang Jiao's head tonight.

Thinking of this, "Liangzhou Ci" couldn't hide the excitement on his face, grinning and laughing silently.

After half an hour.

The City Lord's Mansion is in sight.

"Liangzhou Ci" saw at a glance, an old man surrounded by yellow turban soldiers.

The old man is giving some orders.

This person must be Zhang Jiao!

"kill!"

"Liangzhou Ci" was ordered immediately.

The elite behind him tore off the night clothes, revealing the dark black armor inside, embroidered on the chest of the armor with a flying bear pattern with ribbed wings.

Armed with big swords, they attacked the City Lord's Mansion.

Along the way, the Yellow Turban soldiers died when they touched them, or even cut them in two. The scene was bloody and brutal.

"Enemy attack! Quickly protect the great teacher."

A yellow turban leader turned pale in shock and quickly ordered the yellow turbans to stop the enemy.

The Yellow Turban soldier who appeared was nearly two meters tall, with knotted arm muscles and a red dot between his eyebrows.

This is Zhang Jiao's personal soldier, the Yellow Turban Warrior.

It is a seventh-order special unit.

Thousands of Yellow Turban warriors joined the battle, and the elite advance of "Liangzhou Ci" slowed down.

"Boost!"

"Liangzhou Ci" sneered and held up a small wooden sign.

The elite momentum soared, the big sword in his hand slashed quickly, and the yellow turban warriors fell one by one.

Zhang Jiao, who was surrounded by the middle, also held up a small wooden sign and ordered in a deep voice:

"Yellow Turban Warriors, attack!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is in harmony."

The Yellow Turban Warriors shouted in unison, and rushed forward one after another, fighting with each other.

Meanwhile, on the roof in the distance.

A large number of soldiers in black robes squatted on the roof and watched the battle silently.

A black-robed soldier whispered:

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