The Three Kingdoms began with self-reliance as king

Chapter 58 Bad News Comes Frequently (Please recommend+Favorite)

Wancheng, outside the south gate.

Li Yan's eyes were full of excitement.

Under the strong attack of his soldiers, they finally came to the city.

"Strengthen the attack! The group of rebels can't hold it anymore!
Rush, give it all to me! "

Li Yan at the rear of the troops kept roaring.

The corner of his mouth was full of cruelty, and he was finally about to take down a city gate first!

In addition to being excited, he even went into battle to beat the drums for everyone.

The dense and rapid sound of war drums made the blood of all the soldiers boil, and the attack became sharper.

"Ugh..."

The white feather arrow pierced fiercely into the chest cavity of a yellow scarf soldier.

He looked down at the arrow on his chest.

Enduring the pain, he threw the rolling stone in his hand vigorously, and then gradually fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang..."

After that, one after another, the barbs at the end of the siege ladder firmly hit the city wall of Wancheng.

Several Han soldiers quickly stabilized the bottom of the ladder, and the other Han soldiers, under the reward of Wan Jin, fought bravely to be the first, using both hands and feet, and climbed up at the fastest speed.

"Push the ladder! Don't panic! Fire oil is ready!"

Zhang Mancheng ordered some soldiers to push the ladder first to prevent them from climbing the city.

"Fire oil! Pour it!!"

According to Zhang Mancheng's command, the soldiers and the people under his command poured pots of boiling oil onto the heads of the Han soldiers below them.

As the ladder went up and down, there was a horrific scream.

The soldiers of the Han army who were climbing the ladder were drenched in hot kerosene and fell down instantly.

Rolling back and forth on the ground in pain, as if that could relieve their pain.

Some soldiers of the Han army who were unable to escape in the city also ended up in the same fate as them.

The stench of burning wafted through the air.

The kerosene only briefly prevented the Han soldiers from ascending the city.

There is still a steady stream of replacements from the Han army.

"Rolling stone! Eki! Throw!"

The people defending the city were ordered to throw the rolling stones in their hands again, and ruthlessly smashed the wood towards the opponent.

"Shhhhhh!"

Just as everyone on the top of the city defended the city with one heart, countless arrows rained suddenly.

"Puff puff……"

"Ugh..."

Dozens of civilians who couldn't dodge in time were instantly shot to death without armor protection.

One after another, they were uploaded from the top of the city.

The kerosene, rolling stones, and wood defending the city are still attacking the Han soldiers one after another.

The common people still pushed the ladder with all their strength, trying to prevent the soldiers of the Han army from climbing the city.

The soldiers of the Han army below held the ladder tightly, preventing it from being pushed down.

Under the struggle of both sides.

Some of the Han soldiers successfully climbed the city, and some fell off the ladder and lost their limbs or fell to their deaths.

However, only a minority of the ladders were overthrown, and most of the Han soldiers successfully boarded the city.

The soldiers of the Han army who ascended the city fought extremely bravely.

If the yellow scarf soldiers guarding the ladder can barely resist, if they are defenseless common people, they will all become their dead souls.

The tragic wailing sounded one after another from the top of the city.

The common people wanted to kill the enemy, but they had no choice but to do so, so they were massacred mercilessly.

Even so, they still did not flinch.

It's not that they are not afraid of death, but that they know that the family members behind them are all women, children, old and young with no power to restrain them.

They cannot be refunded!

"Kill!"

A spear soldier of the Han army who had climbed to the top of the city, was excited, and the spear flew in his hand, instantly piercing the chests of the people around him.

"Uh……"

Before the farm tool could be swung down, the commoner fell into a pool of blood.

"Go to hell!"

Before the spearman had time to be happy, a sharp long knife pierced his body behind him.

He just wanted to turn around to see the other person's appearance.

But he was kicked off the top of the wall by the opponent, and hit the soldiers of the Han army who were struggling to climb the wall on the ladder.

Both fell.

Time passed.

With the surge in the number of civilian casualties.

The gap on the top of the city was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more soldiers of the Han army successfully rushed to the top of the city.

"Kill!"

"kill……"

They are like tigers entering a flock of sheep, killing the Quartet.

The Yellow Turban soldiers and the common people resisted hard.

To make matters worse.

Below the city head, under the protection of the sword and shield soldiers, the crash car began to slam into the city gate.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The dull impact sounded continuously.

The people on the city wall could clearly feel the tremor under the strong impact of the crashing car.

"I'll let you hit!"

Zhang Mancheng took a deep breath, hugged the hundred-jin grinding disc, and threw it towards the city gate with all his strength.

"boom……"

Some of the soldiers of the Han army who were excitedly pushing their carts to attack the city were caught off guard and smashed straight.

In an instant, he was smashed to a bloody, horrible scene.

After throwing the millstone, Zhang Mancheng drew out his long knife and stared at the Han army in front of him like a tiger.

"kill!"

He growled.

His figure swayed, and the long knife in his hand cut down a Han soldier beside him with the sound of breaking the wind.

The other party only felt a cold light flash before his eyes, and then a long knife pierced through his body.

Blood gurgled from his body uncontrollably.

Zhang Mancheng's eyes are red-eyed.

The long knife in his hand quickly harvested the lives of the soldiers of the Han army.

If he is brave, he will use it.

However, defending the city has consumed part of his physical strength.

Now he has to face the soldiers of the Han army who are constantly climbing the city, no matter how brave he is, he is still hard to beat with two fists.

Soon, more than a dozen large and small wounds of different depths appeared on his body.

The soldiers under him also rose up to resist, fighting with the Han army with bare hands if the sword was sharp.

While Zhang Mancheng was fighting hard to kill the enemy, a Han soldier took the opportunity to attack from behind.

"General, be careful."

Seeing this, a young schoolboy immediately stepped forward and pushed Zhang Mancheng away, but he was pierced through the abdomen by a long knife.

Scarlet blood gurgled out, and the young schoolboy looked down at the long knife protruding from his abdomen.

I know I can't live anymore.

A sad smile appeared on his face.

Holding the long knife in both hands, with a roar, he gathered the last strength of his body and rushed desperately towards the Han soldier in front of him.

Under the shocked eyes of the other party, he took the Han soldier and flew towards the edge of the city.

In the end, not only knocked the opponent off the top of the city, but also took the opportunity to grab two Han soldiers and fell towards the city together.

If you die, you will die, and you have to pull a few as a backing.

"Han Jie!"

Zhang Mancheng cried out in grief.

If it wasn't for him, he would be the one who was afraid of dying, and he died for himself!
"Damn you!"

Zhang Mancheng's eyes were red.

He tightly held the long knife in his hand.

The face is ferocious, as if it is a ferocious beast that wants to choose people and devour them.

at this time.

Several small schools ran towards Zhang Mancheng in panic.

"Report! The North Gate is in an emergency, and General Han died of exhaustion!"

"Report! Ximen is in a hurry, General Zhao died a heroic sacrifice!"

"Report! The east gate is in an emergency, and General Sun is unfortunately killed..."

Bad news came frequently.

Hearing this, Zhang Mancheng staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He just felt dark.

The beliefs that have been held on for a long time are gradually disintegrating.

Han Zhong, Zhao Hong and Sun Xia have been following him since the uprising.

Accompanying him to conquer cities and territories, he made countless contributions.

I never thought that all three generals would die in battle today.

Either way!

Han Zhong, Zhao Hong, Sun Xia, you all have a good journey.

It won't be long before I go to accompany you!

Zhang Mancheng looked up to the sky and sighed.

Senior brother, Mancheng did his best...

(End of this chapter)