Several Xianbei generals personally led the guards to supervise the battle. The Xianbei army attacked even more crazily as if they were injected with chicken blood! The Xianbei soldiers stared at their blood-red eyes like crazy jackals and howled and kept rushing towards the city wall! The defenders on the city wall cut down an enemy and rushed up two or even more immediately, swinging their swords to fight wildly. The defenders tried their best to gradually look in the wave of the enemy!

The north city wall was shaking, and the few remaining defenders were already covered with scars. Facing the Xianbei army that was rushing like a wave, all they could do was to fight until their last breath. The defenders were almost unable to support them! The corpses of the soldiers on both sides overlapped with each other and covered the city wall, and then extended from the city wall to the city wall ladder, and then from the city wall ladder to the street. The north city gate, the city wall, and the street were fighting. The roars mixed with the impact of weapons echoed in the air. All the wounded soldiers who could still move had already entered the battle. The Han army was making the final resistance!

Bang! With a loud bang, the city gate fell down. Xianbei soldiers shouted violently and rushed in. Dozens of wounded soldiers at the gate drew their long swords and met them. They roared and waved their swords to chop down the enemy. The enemy's iron cavalry used them, and dozens of wounded soldiers fell down one after another.

Ma Teng, who was covered in blood, waved his big sword and chopped over the Xianbei generals who were rushing towards him, and glanced at the battlefield in front of him. Although there were soldiers fighting on the city wall, there were only a few figures, and they were killed in bloody battles under the attack of the Xianbei people like waves. There was a scene of melee at the gate of the city, and the remaining soldiers on their own were fighting to the death. Each of them faced more than a dozen or even dozens of enemy troops. They were fighting with their last power, killing the enemy, and falling in the enemy's guns and swords. No one retreated. They were soldiers and only knew how to fight and would never retreat. The bodies of soldiers on both sides filled the streets, and the blood dyed the streets mottled red!

Ma Teng was heartbroken, but he was unable to save these loyal and brave soldiers under his command.

A blood-covered general rode his horse to Ma Teng, rolled over and dismounted, clasped his fists and said, "It's not good that the general, the east gate and the west gate are also lost!"

Ma Teng frowned, grabbed the general's clothes and shouted, "Tell them that they can't stop them, and they are not allowed to block them! We must buy time and get time for the people to escape from danger!" "No!" The general roared and responded, rolled over and ran down.

Ma Teng looked at the scarred soldiers around him, raised his sword and shouted: "Brothers, kill with me!" Ma Teng led more than a hundred soldiers to rush up. Ma Teng rode his horse and waved his sword. No matter whether it was a soldier or a general, no one could stop him!

At this moment, the Xianbei people rushed into the city from the north, west and east gates, but the Han army's battle flag did not fall down, and the sound of killing in the city was still shaking.

At the same time, more than a thousand soldiers were protecting tens of thousands of people to retreat to Yanmen Pass in the south. The people were holding their families and were frightened. Behind them was a home of smoke.

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The defenders fought to the end, only a few hundred people were left, but they were still persevering, and their roars were still rolling in the sky.

Ma Teng waved his sword and killed the enemy group so hard that his flesh and blood were flying everywhere. He was already crazy. The surrounding ground was covered with Xianbei corpses, and the corpses were piled up like mountains of blood and flowed into rivers! Ma Teng, who was covered in blood, was like a demon god! Xianbei people were so scared that they were killed that they didn't dare to get close!

An officer rode his horse behind Ma Teng, grabbed the horse, and shouted loudly: "General, retreat quickly! The enemy is about to occupy the South Gate!"

Ma Teng frowned and glanced at the Xianbei people in front of him. The Xianbei people were attracted by his power and couldn't help but take a step back. Ma Teng turned his horse's head, waved his sword, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Retreat!" He led the remaining hundreds of horses to run towards the south gate.

The Xianbei people reacted and the general led the army shouted loudly: "Chasing! You can't run away!" Thousands of cavalry then shouted to chase.

The two sides fought and fought, and the number of Han troops was getting smaller and smaller, especially the infantry. The infantry that fell behind was often surrounded by enemy cavalry who rushed up. After a fierce battle, they were all killed. Of course, the Xianbei people did not get much advantage.

Ma Teng rode his horse wildly, constantly seeing the lonely Han soldiers in the streets and alleys on both sides fighting and killing each other in the enemy's siege. Ma Teng's heart was as if he was shattered, but he was extremely proud that these brave soldiers who were left alive and dead outside were under his command and the good men he brought out from Guanzhong!

In the end, Ma Teng only brought more than a hundred cavalry to the south gate and even the infantry that were following him could not rush out.

Ma Teng held the horse and looked back and could hear the last roar of the soldiers under his command!

Ma Teng held the palm of the big knife, and his knuckles turned white due to excessive force.

He barely restrained the idea of ​​killing him back, turned his head suddenly, and led more than a hundred remaining cavalry under his command to run towards Yanmen Pass.

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The Xianbei army broke through Yinguan, and then the army continued to move south. Twenty thousand vanguard cavalry, led by Xianbei general Kortai, rushed towards Yanmen Pass. Smoke and dust swept across, looking at the people's team that was approaching the south.

When the people heard the smoke and dust coming quickly from the rear, they knew that the pursuers were coming, they were frightened and rushed around. The originally orderly formation was completely chaotic. No matter how the soldiers shouted, the people did not listen to them at all and ran around, like a large flock of frightened sheep.

Xianbei vanguard cavalry rushed over, trampling on their hooves and wielding their scimitars. The people who fled in a hurry fell into pools of blood, screaming sounded. Xianbei cavalry was wantonly slaughtering these unarmed people. The originally beautiful grassland has now become a creepy place for massacre. Ma Teng led the remaining soldiers to fight to the death, but how could more than a thousand people resist the 20,000 Xianbei cavalry like wolves and tigers? Ma Teng killed more than a dozen enemy soldiers in a row, but was shot into the left shoulder by a cold arrow. When the personal soldiers next to him saw it, they hurriedly ran over and broke through the wounded Ma Teng to the south.

The bodies of the people were covered with grass, and the children who had lost their relatives knelt in the sea of ​​corpses and cried helplessly. The Xianbei people laughed freely, as if they were enjoying the pleasure of killing!

rumble……

Kangertai, who was laughing, suddenly heard a rumbling sound from the south, getting closer and closer, as if the thunder was coming. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at it. His originally arrogant smile instantly frozen! What did he see? It turned out that countless Han army cavalry arrived, with iron hooves rolling, flags surging, and under his forehead helmet were covered with angry and cold eyes! Four hundred thousand iron hooves pounded the earth, and the rumbling sound was like the roar of a god of war!

One hundred thousand cavalrymen came overwhelmingly, and the general who took the lead was Huang Zhong, who was unparalleled in magical arrows.

Huang Zhong raised his big sword, 100,000 soldiers raised their bowstrings, and 100,000 wolf teeth reflected a dazzling cold light, like stars in the sky!
Chapter completed!