Three Kingdoms: I rely on system loopholes to survive

Chapter 21
"Brother Tong, all these 10 attribute points will be added to the commander."

Zhong Ping leaned over, propped his hands on the city wall, his eyes were sore that he didn't dare to close them.

The previous rockets did prevent the construction of the flying bridge, but the bodies of those dead soldiers piled up between the trenches, filling half of the trenches.

Seeing that the rain of arrows had stopped, Fan Chou tightened the reins and shouted, "The front army is attacking, the Chinese army is pressing on!"

The former army was basically Luoyang soldiers, and Fan Chou's order caused commotion in the ranks.

The soldiers all knew that the purpose of the front army's charge was to fill the trench, but the Chinese army quickly pressed behind the front army, forcing the front army to advance.

"One more shot, are you all ready?"

Zhong Ping turned around and looked at the soldiers, young or old, who were holding big knives. He tried hard to remember every face in front of him.

Among these people were sons, fathers, and grandfathers.

What followed behind him was never a single soldier, but a family.

A heavy responsibility weighed on his heart, Zhong Ping had a lot to say, but in the end he was only silent.

The rain of arrows poured down, and the Luoyang soldiers fell in pieces. Under the suppression of the Chinese army, the soldiers behind had to step on the corpses on the ground and continue to charge forward.

Blood seeped into the soil, dyeing the dark ground red.

The moat was gradually filled with a passage, and the tall drawbridge was lowered.

With a banner tied to his body, Zhong Ping raised his long sword in his right hand and shouted with all his strength: "Everyone, are you willing to charge with Ping?!"

"Wish to advance and retreat with the Shaofu!" The uniform reply resounded through the sky.

With blood surging in Zhong Ping's heart, he took the lead and rushed out of the city gate. The horse under him roared up to the sky, and the banner behind his back fluttered with the wind: "Protect the family and the people, and never retreat!"

"Protect the family and protect the people! Swear to the death and never retreat!" The Chang'an defenders followed closely behind the fluttering banner and collided with Fan Chou's army.

Fang Meng kept slashing and slashing with the big knife in his hand, and the Xiliang army poured into the battlefield like a tide, and a thick layer of blood had accumulated on Fang Meng's armor.

The sharp and long chops made his arm numb, and he could hardly hold the handle of the knife.

Xiliang soldiers surrounded Fang Meng eagerly, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, each Chang'an soldier had to face more than a dozen Xiliang soldiers, even if he was exhausted, he would be exhausted to death.

"careful!"

Zhong Ping grasped the hilt of the sword, and using the galloping momentum of the horse, put all his strength on his right hand and threw it forcefully.

Blood mixed with meat mud splashed on Zhong Ping's face, he panted while lying on the horse's back, and stretched out his hand fiercely to Fang on the ground.

It turns out that a force value of 30 can also kill people...

Fang Meng held Zhong Ping's palm with his thick black hand, and the moment he stood up, a spear shot out from his chest.

!!!

"..." Zhong Ping's eyes widened. He wanted to shout, but his voice was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get out of his throat no matter what.

"Shao Fu..." Fang Meng held Zhong Ping's hand, he was still standing, staring blankly at the gun point on his chest, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

The sweat-soaked broadsword fell to the ground.

Zhongping's mouth was full of blood, and he stared at the spear.

With a shock of Zhang Ji's spear, Fang Meng's body was thrown to the ground. He looked at Zhong Ping on the horse, and his tone was almost provocative: "Come to fight!"

He couldn't forget the humiliation of being captured by Zhongping before. The first time Zhongping was lucky enough to escape his attack, he didn't think Zhongping would survive from his hands this time.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. The humiliation of the past will be avenged today!
The plane was sinking like water, he swallowed the bruise welling up in his throat, pulled out the banner behind his back, and swung the flagpole like a sword towards Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji clamped the horse's belly tightly, and easily dodged Zhongping's blow with his side. At the same time, he raised the spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear moved with his wrist, and he feinted a shot.

Zhong Ping didn't defend at all, and threw the flagpole at Zhang Ji quickly and hard.

Zhang Ji wanted to capture Zhongping alive as a hostage, so he ordered the city gate guards to give up resistance and open the city gate.

Not wanting Zhong Ping to attack desperately, Zhang Ji withdrew the spear in his hand abruptly, and the tendons on his right shoulder were almost dislocated.

The so-called one inch long is one inch strong, and one inch short is one inch dangerous.The two fought against each other. At the beginning, Zhang Ji was far away from Zhongping. Naturally, the long spear had the advantage. His attack range was large enough to attack the opponent in advance.

However, Zhong Ping attacked desperately, and the positions of the two shrunk unconsciously, making it difficult for Zhang Ji's marksmanship to be used.

And Zhongping is a young and short mare who rides more docilely. At this time, the team cooperates and the offensive is more flexible.

He was suppressed by Zhong Ping's style of play for a moment, Zhang Ji turned sideways suddenly, and swept his spear across, intending to sweep Zhong Ping off his horse.

Zhongping's war horse happened to step on a boulder full of blood.

The war horse whined and neighed, its hind hooves slipped, the horse lost its balance and fell down, dodging Zhang Ji's spear.

Cold sweat dripped from Zhang Ji's forehead.

This guy is too evil... Is he deliberately pretending not to be able to use martial arts because he is too powerful to play with me, or is he really not good at fighting and it all depends on luck?
No, where in this world is there such a lucky person who is not blessed by heaven...

Uh-huh? ? ?
Could it be that this is a sign that the heavens are also on the emperor's side, and we will undoubtedly lose?
The fear of being dominated by Zhongping came to his mind again, and Zhang Ji began to panic. He forgot about the bloodbath and shame, and hurried away.

Zhong Ping picked up the long sword on the ground, and his heart was burning with his reason. Perhaps the commander value of 20 played a role. After a while, he suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

Ruofu must pull out when attacking a city, and must conquer in a field battle. It is also a matter of generals.

The commander of an army should put the overall situation first.

Zhong Ping stared at Zhang Ji, since he would not die, let the battlefield be more chaotic. At this moment, the only way to proceed with the next step is to disrupt his army formation and defeat his morale.

Zhang Ji was dumbfounded when he heard the sound of horseshoes coming from behind him. Why does this guy keep biting me? Is he really not afraid of death? !

Does he really rely on something? !
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
How old is he this year, can't he start practicing martial arts from his mother's womb? !
The archers in the city held bows and arrows, and on the battlefield where the battles were fought, the two character flags of Zhang and Fan were like a ferocious giant beast, constantly approaching the city gate.

The thousands of Chang'an guards who went out to fight in the city were as insignificant as ants in front of this giant beast.

Can we really keep Chang'an?

The soldiers on the city held the weapons in their hands, and their hearts were shaken for a moment.

Zhongping waved the flagpole, and the black and red flags stretched out in the wind, flapping.He propped up his upper body, almost half standing on the horse, and followed closely behind Zhang Ji.

Don't say anything else, I just stare at Ji.With the blood lock added to the body, can it be that Zhang Ji's mentality can't be dealt with?
As long as Zhang Ji is defeated, my plan will succeed!
In addition to this time, Zhang Ji has already lost three times in Zhongping's hands, and managed to escape three times.

Zhong Ping does not believe that Fan Chou has no doubts about Zhang Ji.

As long as Fan Chou has a grudge against Zhang Ji, Zhang Ji's repeated defeats will become the accelerator for the split and confrontation between the two.

Zhang Ji was chased by Zhong Ping and fled in a hurry. Some Xiliang soldiers who didn't know the situation saw a Chang'an banner closely behind one of the chief generals, thinking that their army had been defeated, they also fled.

Seeing this, several Luoyang soldiers in the former army looked at each other and immediately shouted: "General Fan is defeated! Brothers, retreat quickly!"

Chaos has arisen on the battlefield.

More and more Luoyang soldiers followed and shouted. They had been waiting for this day, and those soldiers who had been captured by Zhongping took the opportunity to publicize:
If you abandon the darkness and turn to the light at this moment, not only will His Majesty not hold us accountable, but he will also give me travel expenses and send me back home.

After the two-sided cake was drawn, most of these Luoyang soldiers turned their backs and took advantage of the commotion to flee or counterattack and kill the Xiliang army.

The Xiliang army was so shocked by the news of the defeat that before they recovered, their comrades raised their butcher's knives and were immediately routed.

Seen from the city wall, the "behemoths" under the city seemed to be thrown into disorder by one person, and scattered in all directions.

"Defend the family and the people, swear to the death!"

I don't know who started to shout first, the soldiers on the city looked at the banner representing Zhongping's place in the battlefield with reverence, and shouted hoarsely: "Defend the family and the people! Swear to the death!"

The soldiers who were still fighting fiercely under the city were full of excitement, and their tired bodies seemed to be filled with strength again: "Defend the family and the people, and never retreat!"

Once again, they raised their swords and rushed towards the Xiliang army. The flatness ahead was like a banner, inspiring them to fight bravely.

The Xiliang army is nothing more than that.

(End of this chapter)