I am an anchor in the Three Kingdoms

Now, the north gate has been opened!

It's like a perfect protective film that has been torn open.

The flaming corpse rushed into the shield formation!

Soon, the corpses trapped in the shield formation were hacked to death!

There were also some corpses that bit a soldier's neck after crashing into the shield formation, and a stream of blood spurted out like a spring.

The shield array is still moving forward, moving forward, facing the wall of fire and the sea of ​​corpses!

Until the battlefield covered with corpses!

"What a disgusting bunch of people!"

The horses have played enough. After the shield soldiers pushed into the pile of corpses, the bow and arrow battalion lost its supporting role.

He pulled out the long knife stuck on the ground next to him, and a horse-chopping knife has been fighting with him for more than ten years, and has never been separated!

Today, this saber has already been cut open, but we still have to fight!

"Stay behind the archers! Other Xiliang warriors, follow me!"

"Chop up these damned, bloody things!"

In Ma Wan's eyes, these corpses were neither Han soldiers nor Cao soldiers who died in battle.

They could be anything, not people anyway!

"Kill!"

Ma Wan rushed forward in the lead!

Dozens of personal soldiers behind him also rushed up to him with swords in hand.

Cao Xiong looked at the last few troops guarding the North Gate, and they all fell into the battlefield.

He knelt down and checked Zhang Xingcai's injuries.

Xingcai was dying, but the power reflected by Chiyue on her was holding her to her last breath.

Behind Cao Xiong, Wu Ban's head rolled to the ground.

Three thousand Xuanjia personal soldiers cut down all the black armor troops.

Now, less than a thousand soldiers are still alive, still fighting against the resurrected corpses.

Everyone is at the end of their battles, it depends on who can insist on taking their last breath!

I don't know how long I can keep guard inside the North City Gate.

Cao Xiong helped Zhang Xingcai onto Wu Zai's horse, and after the binding was firm, he stroked Wu Zai's horse's face.

"Good horse, take her to the mansion."

A shot stick hit Wu Hao's ass, and Wu Hao ran away, gradually disappearing from Cao Xiong's sight!

When Wu Zou disappeared into the dark city under the bloody red moon, he crossed paths with a group of cavalry!

"Sir!"

"Cao Xiong!"

Xu Yi and Ma Yunlu led a team of cavalry to kill them respectively!

Cao Xiong looked at the countless cavalrymen, and he breathed a sigh of relief...

The southwest and southeast killed two teams of iron cavalry, and immediately rode with bows and arrows, and a chaotic rain of arrows fell on the north gate!

Even without rockets, these arrows can shoot corpses into hedgehogs!

At this time, thousands of miles away!

Yecheng, on the Bronze Sparrow Stage!

Cao Pi stood on the pavilion on the Zhanghe River, looking at the bright moon in the night sky.

For some reason, the moon tonight is glowing red, which is unusual in peacetime.

"Is it the day of the orange moon?"

It was already late at night.

Cao Pi still did not sleep.

In the past two days, not only Yongliang is undergoing major events that change the historical pattern.

In Ye City, drastic changes are also taking place!

Cao Pi is quickly cleaning up the "rebel party" in the court!

In less than ten days, three princes and ministers mysteriously "disappeared".

Tonight, the fourth is about to disappear.

A gust of night wind blew by, and the strange whistling sound made Cao Pi a little uneasy.

"My son, I got it."

In the shadows of the gallery behind him, a voice came.

"Ah."

Cao Pi nodded.

Now, he can sleep soundly.

First-class wine was spilled into the Zhang River, and the people on the corridor had disappeared.

Chapter 1840 Corpse Mother and Corpse Girl!

Tianshui West City, by the Xinshui River.

The red moon has already set to the west from the mid-heaven.

However, the Han army at Xinshui was ready to attack Tianshui at any time.

Guan Suo and Bao Sanniang rode horses by Xinshui, waiting for news of someone.

The news of this person determines whether the army will attack the city eastward or retreat westward to the North Plains.

Huang Yueying clasped her hands in front of her belly, her long hair fluttering in the breeze.

The crimson moon casts a layer of blood red on the earth, and even the new water reflects a faint red.

Her eyelids were lowered, and her light purple pupils were half hidden by her long hair.

Tonight, she looks beautiful~

Huang Yueying smiled lightly, her lips parted slightly, and she was speaking silently.

If Guan Suo looking at Huang Yueying on horseback is not behind her, but in front of her, you will find how charming Huang Yueying's graceful smile is.

Huang Yueying has always seldom dressed herself up.

Twelve years have passed.

She didn't dress up too much on her wedding night.

Tonight, she combed her hair carefully, held her face in her hands, and looked at the reflection of her face on the river.

"Kong Ming, you haven't seen me like this before."

Huang Yueying stared at her face obsessively, imagining that when she was more than ten years old, her fair skin was once so delicate.

"Xingcai is dead."

Huang Yueying raised her eyes to look at the scarlet moon, and the stars in Zhongtai in the northwest also began to dim.

Zhuge Liang's body couldn't last the whole night, and so could Huang Yueying.

"Go back to Jiangyang, the mountains and rivers there are also very beautiful, it's very suitable for you to settle down in."

Tears flowed from the corners of Huang Yueying's eyes.

"Huang's..."

In Jicheng, on the altar, Zhuge Liang knelt on the ground, feeling Huang Yueying's heart.

Jiang Wei next to him stood guard for Zhuge Liang at night, holding a banner and standing all night!

Tianshui City, North Gate.

The wooden tower of three feet high and five feet wide has been pushed up!

The cavalry led by Ma Yunlu and Xu Yi divided the zombies vertically and horizontally, and the archers and shield soldiers approached to protect the wooden tower.

Ma Wan used the lives of all the guards at the north gate to stop the corpse in front of the lane.

The snowmen at the door were no longer awake. After being killed several times, they all turned into unconscious zombies!

Countless oil sacs were thrown into the formation besieging the zombies, and rockets shot up into the sky and landed in the formation one after another.

The zombies burning with kerosene fell in front of the wooden tower, and the spears and halberds pierced between the wooden shields and iron plates pushed these people out of the wooden tower.

At this time, Cao Xiong had retreated to the rear camp of the battle line.

Surrounded by single soldiers on horseback.

Of the three thousand mysterious armored cavalry, there are less than 500 left.

These people wiped out the entire Black Armor Corps.

Cao Xiong stood next to Wu Zai, looking to the north.

A raging fire was burning in the direction of the north gate, black smoke was billowing all over the sky, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt corpses.

"Unexpectedly, the corpse mother is not in the city."

Cao Xiong smiled miserably.

Although he was fully prepared for this war, he still underestimated the ability of the big formation.

Half of the zombies currently fighting at the North Gate were caused by Cao Bing who died in battle at night.

"I didn't expect that the corpse mother and the corpse girl would have one inside and one outside."

Zuo Ci apologized and stood next to Cao Xiong, stroking his hands.

He calculated the star position in the sky, and the more he calculated, the more wrong it became, until he came to the battlefield, he realized that Yu Ji had already laid out two pawns, the corpse mother and the corpse girl.

In this war, Huang Yueying and Zhang Xingcai were sacrificed.

Chapter 1841 Becomes a Shangbang in a dead city!

Cao Xiong looked up at the stars in the sky, and saw shooting stars streak across the sky from time to time.

"How about the casualties in the city?"

"The total casualties are no less than [-]." Zuo Ci bowed his head, "The army has already been injured. Even if there is no such damage, after going through tonight's battle, I am afraid that the soldiers will no longer be able to pursue the Han army in a short time."

Yes.

Cao Xiong also sighed.

The elite brought from Jizhou will be wiped out in World War I.

There were wailing sounds in Beicheng, and the burnt corpse oil from the zombies crackled, but the stiff fingertips were still probing towards the living.

Cao Bing, who was seriously injured, would rather have his heart pierced by his comrades than become a zombie.

A Xuanjia soldier watched his fellow robe gradually disintegrate, his eyes turned gray, his mouth opened wider and wider, and his gums began to be exposed.

He lifted the long knife and stabbed his brother's heart, a pile of sticky blood was squeezed out from the heart, and splashed on his face.

A line of blood and tears was left behind, dripping on the comrades who gradually relaxed.