Three Kingdoms: My father-in-law is Lu Bu

Chapter 128 The End of Guangling
The warning gongs in the city continued to echo, reaching step by step the city wall where Ji Ling was.

At this moment, Ji Ling didn't know what was going on, so he could only curse on the spot.

"Send someone to see what's going on! How can the warning gong be such a joke."

Ji Ling was in a bad mood, and even couldn't accept the reality in front of him.

Zhang Liao's [-]-step army, all lightly armed with swords and shields in cotton armor, actually killed his direct lineage and retreated step by step, and they were about to lose the area defending the city wall.

As long as this area is emptied, it means that Ji Ling has lost. It is not just a matter of [-] yuan, but also related to the irreversible impact on his morale if he loses two games in a row.

"If you die, stand up to me! Drive them down, hear me!"

Ji Ling walked to the battlements and shouted at the commander of his guards.

At this time, there were less than 1000 Yuan Jun left out of a total of 300 people.

These three hundred are the elite of Ji Ling's guards, and they are all soldiers in iron armor.

However, surrounded by 300 people, the guards and commanders could not help but tremble.

Just because the 1000 people opposite Zhang Liao were too brave to be human.

At this moment, the commander of the guards could only smile wryly when he heard Ji Ling's words.

"Brothers, the general has an order to fight to the death without retreating!"

"Kill back! For our honor, for the people behind us!"

The commander of the guards knew that it would be difficult for them to retreat today. Ji Ling didn't let them retreat because he had already sacrificed the reputation of the whole army.

Two hundred heavy armored soldiers roared and began to counterattack the remaining six hundred sword and shield soldiers under Zhang Liao's command.

When attacking the city wall, a soldier accidentally shot several arrows and was killed under the city.

More than 700 sword and shield soldiers besieged Ji Ling's descendant series, protected by the soul of Xuanwu, with more than 100 casualties and beheaded more than 700 opponents.

The ordinary-looking machetes in the hands of these sword and shield soldiers can often break through the opponent's armor and kill Yuan Jun to the ground before he can react.

At this moment, Ji Ling's guard commander launched a counterattack, which was their last wave of attack.

Zhang Liao sensed the eruption of the commander of the guards, and quickly gathered the sword and shield soldiers. At this time, it was obvious that the victory was already sealed.

Because Ji Ling refused to admit defeat, the remaining 200 people could only launch a desperate charge.

This kind of desperate charge is the most powerful attack. They used desperate moves without considering defense, and counterattacked Zhang Liao's more than 600 people to retreat twenty steps away before stabilizing the formation.

"Form formation, siege!"

Zhang Liao was very angry when he saw that dozens of his own soldiers had fallen in this wave of attacks, even though the other side had paid the same price.

Groups of five sword and shield soldiers formed a covering formation and withstood the attack from Ji Ling's enemy attack group.

"Split! Behead!"

"For the Lord! For our honor! Kill!"

Zhang Liao shouted, his eyes locked on the bodyguard commander.

"Enemy general, take your life!"

The commander of the guards was guarded by only a hundred people. Zhang Liao finally let go of his hands and feet, raised his iron spear and slammed into the opponent's formation.

"Guard General! Quick!"

Seeing Zhang Liao's attack, the governors of the Thousand-Man Legion subconsciously began to direct several five-man legions under their command to follow Zhang Liao's advance from both sides.

When the guard commander saw that Zhang Liao was like a god of war, he swept away several brothers with his iron spear. He knew that the target was him, and it would be difficult to escape from this disaster.

He slowly drew out his sword, pushed away the guards, and strode away.

"The enemy general is going crazy, so I'm here to fight you!"

Zhang Liao laughed loudly, twisted his waist to draw a distance on the ground, leaned back like a full moon, and threw the spear in his hand suddenly.

"Protect adults!"

Several heavy armored Yuan Jun shouted and rushed forward, were pierced by spears, and nailed to the city wall, bleeding profusely, and several loyal brothers died in front of the guard commander.

With tears in his eyes under the helmet, the commander of the guards yelled angrily and rushed towards Zhang Liao. He raised his sword and slashed Huashan head-on with all his strength, which was also a desperate move.

Zhang Liao threw out his iron spear, just in time to draw out his saber, saw that the opponent's sword had already been slashed, he was unafraid to plunge into the horse's steps and raised the saber on his head with his backhand.

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The guard leader flew back as if hit by a car, and landed heavily on the ground. His right hand, which was holding the knife handle tightly, kept trembling, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.

This knife contained [-]% of Zhang Liao's strength at the moment, enough to split gold and stone.

The commander of the guards got up from the ground, saw the gap in the sword in his hand, and finally knew why his 1000 people couldn't beat the opponent.

"How is it possible? Why are you so powerful!"

The commander of the guard saw brothers falling down beside him, as if the ordinary machete in Zhang Liao's hand was some magic weapon, he easily broke through their defense.

There is also the terrifying power of this group of people, as fast as tigers and leopards, and they have an extremely keen sense of the battlefield.

Every time a brother on Ye Xiaojun's side was in danger, someone would just appear by his side to help him withstand the fatal attack.

This is the effect of the group mind card. Ye Xiao only draws this one out of ten consecutive draws five times. It improves the minds of 1000 people, keeps calm on the battlefield, and exerts their skills and strength to the maximum.

"This is the power given to us by fate. Even if I say too much, you won't understand."

Zhang Liao explained and raised his sword again to kill the guard commander.

"Luck?" The guard commander was a little puzzled, and then silently accepted the explanation.

"Even the gods are on your side, so we're doomed. But we won't admit defeat, come on!"

The guard commander shouted, bursting out with the highest fighting power in his life.

After one round, Zhang Liao's saber left a wound on his leg.

After two rounds, the hand holding the knife was injured and paralyzed by the commander of the guards. He switched the knife to his left hand and looked at Zhang Liao stubbornly.

Zhang Liao somewhat admired this man. It was obviously a losing situation, but he still persisted and refused to surrender until now.

After three rounds, the guard commander had his hands hanging by his side, unable to fight any more.

Yuan Jun's soldiers not far away had already calmed down, and many of them couldn't help crying, wondering if they were sympathetic to the fiasco of the guards leading the troops.

Zhang Liao stopped, and there were less than 30 people in the remaining lineages who could stand. Everyone was injured. They stood back to back beside the guard commander, neither surrendering nor speaking.

Ye Xiao saw this scene below and shifted his attention to Ji Ling.

At this time, it was obvious that no one would say the outcome, but Ji Ling still needed to confirm it.

The bloody reality was placed in front of Ji Ling, and he was trembling all over, as if he felt that the whole world was full of hostility towards him. He didn't refuse to admit defeat, but he didn't dare to admit defeat.

These 1000 people are his direct descendants, and some of them are even relatives in his clan, all lying on that section of the city wall.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps came from behind Ji Ling. Before anyone arrived, the sound spread to the city wall.

"It's not good! General, the south gate was attacked by Ye Xiaojun. Many people, tens of thousands of people attacked!"

(End of this chapter)