Chen Qingzhi's array slashed Yan Yan, and the mighty one stood in the blood and mud like a god, and the battle axe with the oblique hammer on the side was still dripping with a trace of blood.
The three moves have been exhausted, Chen Qingzhi has returned to normal, his strength is exhausted, and he gasps for breath.
But he tried his best to support his body and stood like a mountain to encourage his soldiers.
Sure enough, more than 10,000 white-robed soldiers saw that the main general was furious, and all of them were full of enthusiasm, and their morale was so high that they frantically killed those panicked enemies.
On the other hand, the Qin army was already at a disadvantage, and today the main general Yan Yan was beheaded, and the morale of the army suddenly collapsed, and many soldiers were already panicked and began to disperse and flee.
Under this situation, the defensive position of the Qin army completely collapsed, and the Wei army at the gap tore through the enemy's defense line and poured into the city unstoppably.
Xiang Yu, Luo Cheng and other generals also waved their troops to break through the gap in the collapsed city wall and fully broke into the city.
Finally, with a loud cracking sound, the suspended suspension bridge was cut down and fell to the ground with a bang, and then the city gate was opened from the inside.
The city gate was opened, and the Wei army had another passage into the city, and tens of thousands of Wei soldiers poured into the city one after another like a torrent of breaking the embankment, killing towards the hinterland of the Chang'an Palace.
The imperial flag with the word "Wei" was finally erected high at the east gate of Chang'an, announcing that the emperor of Qin had been defeated.
A moment later, the potter also rode into the city, ascending to the top of the city, and the eagle eyes looked down on the entire Chang'an City.
The battle flag of the Wei character is flying high behind him, and the majestic palace of the Qin State is in full view, and countless Great Wei soldiers are pouring into Chang'an City along the streets and alleys, tearing up and crushing all the enemies who stand in the way.
"Chang'an City, finally trampled under my pottery thief's feet, Cao Cao, lost the capital, I see how long you can hold on" The potter was high-spirited and ambitious, and rode his horse down to the city with wild laughter, leading the soldiers of the army, and rolling all the way from east to west.
Rushing out of more than 100 steps, on the royal street in front, a wave of Qin troops suddenly appeared, blocking the way of the potter.
That team of soldiers and horses was the Qin reinforcement led by Cao Ang.
Not long ago, Cao Ang was scolded and woken up by Xiahoudun, and in a hurry, he hurriedly transferred the remaining more than 10,000 soldiers and horses out of the camp and rushed to the front line of the east gate to increase the defense.
He also pinned his hopes on Yan Yan to be good at defending the city, and even if there was no ice wall defense, he could at least hold out until he led his army to arrive.
Cao Ang's hopes were disappointed.
Just halfway through, he suddenly heard a sound like the sky cracking and the earth cracked, and even the ground under his feet shook violently, and then he heard the earth-shattering killing sound of the Wei army, as if it came from far and near.
Cao Ang was frightened in his heart, guessing that the city wall might have suffered an accident, and immediately led the army to reinforce, who would have thought that when his army had just arrived at the royal street, he saw a "Wei" imperial flag in the distance, which had fluttered high above the east gate.
The Wei flag was raised, which meant that the East Gate had fallen Before Cao Ang had time to be shocked, he immediately saw that in the direction of the avenue in front of him, countless Wei soldiers were rushing like a tide.
The Wei army not only captured the East Gate, but also entered the hinterland of Yujie "How could this be, the sudden change in the weather in just over two hours was actually caught by the pottery thief, how is this possible, how is this possible?"
Looking at the tide of Wei soldiers rushing in, Cao Ang was stunned in place, his mouth trembling to himself, looking lost and depressed, as if he had bumped into a ghost.
He couldn't accept it, and he didn't want to accept the cruel fact that Chang'an City was broken.
At this moment, Cao Ang's heart was dripping blood, and he felt that all his self-esteem, the face of the Great Qin Prince, had been torn off by the potter, thrown to the ground, and trampled on fiercely.
Just a few days ago, he had just been appreciated and recognized by Cao Cao for his meritorious service in defending the city, and was named the crown prince.
He was complacent, thinking that he would be the future Qin State, and he also swore to Cao Cao generously that as long as he was there, the potters would not want to step into Chang'an City.
In just a few days, he felt that his life had reached the pinnacle of glory.
But he never dreamed that before he had time to taste the taste of being at the top, all the wonders were ruthlessly shattered by the potter, just like a dream.
"Tao thief, you actually ruined my good deeds again, I was so easy to get the approval of my father, and I was taken away by you as a traitor again, hateful" Cao Ang, who woke up from the loss of his soul, was furious again in a blink of an eye, gritting his teeth, and his lungs were about to explode.
At the head-on, the Wei flag flew like the wind, leading the Wei soldiers of the brigade to swell up like a tide.
In the protection of the army, the warrior of the golden armor and blood sword was as powerful as a god, and no one could stop him.
Cao Ang raised his eyes and swept it, and recognized at a glance who that person could be if he was not a potter.
In an instant, all the painful experiences of Cao Ang who were in the Central Plains and repeatedly humiliated him came to mind.
The humiliation of the past and the humiliation of today can be said to be a new hatred and an old hatred, which ignited all the anger accumulated in Cao Ang's heart in an instant.
Although Cao Ang, the "pottery thief and pottery thief", was full of anger, he was not carried away by the anger, and immediately rushed to fight with the pottery merchant.
Because he had suffered the loss of the pottery merchant back then, he knew that the pottery merchant's martial arts were not weak, and in recent years, he had heard Yan Yan and other generals of the Shu Kingdom say that the pottery merchant's martial arts had reached the pinnacle of the realm, which was not trivial.
Therefore, although Cao Ang was extremely angry in his heart, he was a little jealous and did not dare to act rashly.
Just when Cao Ang hesitated, the other end of the royal street, the pair of eagle eyes of the potter, had already locked on Cao Ang.
"Cao Ang, finally let me bump into you again, the Central Plains let you escape a small life, today you are unlucky, and you hit the muzzle of my gun again, I see where you are fleeing this time" The potter laughed wildly, rode his horse and danced his sword, and went straight to Cao Ang to kill.
Dozens of steps away, Cao Ang had already seen the potter kill on horseback, and although he wanted to kill the potter himself, he still hesitated when he really wanted to fight the potter.
"What should I do, do I want to fight that kid again, or not" Cao Ang's nerves were tense to the extreme, and his hands holding the big gun were soaked in a layer of cold sweat, and he fell into hesitation for a while.
In the blink of an eye, the potter had reached twenty paces away, and the battle was imminent.
Just when Cao Ang was hesitating whether to fight with the potter, a tiger and bear enemy general behind him passed by him, roaring and shouting: "Potter traitor, I, Xiahoudun, will avenge my dead brothers, take your life."
In the earth-shattering roar, the Xuanjia military general held a huge spear in his hand, stepped through the bloody road, and rushed straight to the potter.
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It is the general of the Qin State, Xiahou Dun Xiahou clan and Cao clan have a close relationship, the two clans form the same family, when the Central Plains war, Cao Ren and Cao Hong and many other Cao family clans, all died in the hands of pottery merchants, which in Xiahou Xuan's heart, has recorded a big feud.
In the previous surprise attack on the battle of Pubanjin, his nephew Xiahou Shang also died at the hands of the Wei army, which was another blood feud.
The hatred of the country and the family are gathered in one, and now Chang'an City was broken by the potters, Xiahoudun bumped into the potters, how can he not be angry, and he killed the potters with his own hands to avenge the country's hatred.
"Uncle Xiahou is superb in martial arts, he will definitely kill the pottery thief when he goes out, and I will quickly kill him to help him, and then I will have a share of this great feat."
Cao Ang's thoughts were racing, a smug sneer suddenly flashed in his eyes, his tense heart immediately retracted, and his face rekindled a cold and arrogant confidence, and he wanted to kill it.
At this moment, in the midst of the chaotic army, a member of the Wei general suddenly stepped on the snow and killed, and shouted fiercely: "Xiahou dog thief, you are also worthy of fighting with the son of my family, and you will take your dog's head for nothing."
White killing The killing god Bai Qi broke in from the east gate, killing all the way, killing no less than 100 Qin soldiers under the knife, and he had accumulated a terrible killing aura, swept past the pottery merchant, and came directly to Xiahoudun.
The two riders shot at each other, and in an instant they collided together. bang The knife and the gun collided, setting off a powerful shock wave in the air, shattering all the nearby house tiles and flying away.
One is the general of the Qin State, the other is the killing god of the Great Wei, and the two tiger and bear generals are fighting together in a blink of an eye.
"Bai Qi, you came just in time, Xiahoudun will hand it over to you, I will cut off the head of Cao Ang's puppy" The pottery merchant was surprised, and when he drank loudly, he swept past the second general non-stop.
The sudden killing of Xiahoudun really gave the potter a headache, because he swept it away with the system, and Xiahoudun's force value was also at the top of 95.
With such a martial arts strength, the potters naturally don't take it seriously, it's just a big deal to fight evenly, but the appearance of Xiahoudun dragged himself and gave Cao Ang a chance to escape again.
Cao Ang is the crown prince of Qin, if he can be destroyed in this battle, or even captured alive, the blow to Cao Cao with the military heart of Qin will be extremely heavy, no less than the fall of Chang'an City.
Just when the potter's brows were darkly condensed, Bai Qi killed in time and dragged Xiahoudun, how could he not like it.
"Cao Ang, no one can save you today, leave the head for me" In the angry roar of the gods, the potter struck like a golden lightning bolt.
The golden shadow swept in, and the blood-stained long knife in his hand broke through the blood mist, and with the violent force of destroying the world, it stirred the vacuum, tore out the sound of hunting and roaring, and roared upward.
Before the blade arrived, Cao Ang felt the unprecedented oppressive force of the blade wind, and the strong blade wind, wrapped in an incomparably strong domineering murderous aura, actually suppressed Cao Ang's illusion that he was about to lose his breath.
In an instant, Cao Ang felt that the momentum of the potter was far beyond that of the year, and he was probably not an opponent.
Knowing that he was invincible, the potter's empty words deeply angered Cao Ang, and the potter's momentum was too fast, forcing him to flee without having time to turn his horse away.
Under the entanglement of helplessness and resentment, Cao Ang had to muster up his courage, and angrily attacked with a big gun in his hand, and scolded in his mouth: "Tao thief, dare to underestimate this prince, I want your life" With a roar, the knives and guns collided instantly.
In a sky-shattering roar, Cao Ang instantly felt the violent force of the Tianhe River bursting into his body, surging into his body, instantly stirring until his blood rolled, and a stream of blood arrows sprayed out when he opened his mouth, and the big gun in his hand couldn't hold it, and it was shocked and flew out. isjgy: