Footsteps came from the corridor entrance. ,
In the tense atmosphere, a step came, and everyone's heart jumped up, and then was suppressed by that step, as if they were stepping on everyone's heart step by step.
Suddenly, the footsteps suddenly stopped.
Everyone's hearts were suppressed by it, and they did not dare to move. After a while, they could no longer bear the pressure, and then the footsteps sounded again. First, there was a burst of firelight, and then a person appeared in the firelight.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Lou opened his bow and nocked an arrow, but before the man could react, he was shot through the chest.
"Danglanglang!"
The torches and weapons fell down along with the people, making a harsh sound in the silent night.
"Quick! Everyone move quickly!"
Wang Lou was frightened to the point of numbness by the voice, and he desperately lowered his voice to give orders.
Everyone immediately acted quickly according to the assigned tasks. People from the first and second teams rushed down the tower and headed for the city gate. Wang Lou led the third team to guard the empty tower to prevent the people upstairs from going down.
"who?"
The noise just now attracted the attention of the nearby patrol team, who came over with people.
"kill!"
Wang Lou struck first and retreated without paying attention. He rushed forward and killed others. The others also reacted quickly. Dozens of patrols were killed before they could fully react.
But the fighting here immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
The shouts of enemy attack instantly resounded throughout Guancheng, and the drums were loud and loud, especially the drums at the location of the battle, which were very dense.
All the soldiers came towards the Wang Tower to kill.
"Brothers! Kill!"
Wang Lou put on a desperate posture and rushed into the enemy's position first to kill. The other soldiers were inspired and followed him into the enemy's position.
Zhang Yun, who was outside the city, was overjoyed when he heard the drums beating loudly in the city.
"Everyone is ready to assist the brothers in the city and kill!"
The ladders and arrow towers that had been prepared long ago were pushed out and rushed in the direction of the battle. A thousand cavalry were left behind to rush in as soon as the city gate opened.
Inside Guancheng.
Because of the war in Nanyang, Song Ze has been a little uneasy these days. He expected that Liu Biao's men would be unlikely to appear here, but he was not sure when they would come, so he was always worried.
He is an outstanding graduate of the same class as Huo Jun, Wang Shuang, and Gu Ming.
Today, the three of them have made great achievements many times, but he himself can only stay at Wuguan without success, and the urgency in his heart is naturally self-evident.
So he was very conflicted.
He hoped that the enemy would come and attack Wuguan so that he could make great achievements, but he was also worried that he would not be able to defend Wuguan and would be guilty of failure.
While he was tossing and turning, Guancheng drums were beating loudly.
Song Ze was stunned for a moment, then he shot up from the couch like a spring, rushed to the armor stand, quickly put on his armor, picked up his weapon and rushed out the door.
The personal guards also rushed in hurriedly: "General, the enemy is attacking Guancheng at night."
"What's the situation? Tell me quickly!" Song Ze was worried.
"The number of enemy troops is not large, I estimate there are only two to three hundred people. A wave of troops is guarding the city gate, and a wave of troops rush down to open the city gate. Fortunately, the guards at the city gate have stopped and are fighting!" Wei spoke quickly.
"Quickly go to the city gate. You go and order other troops to defend the city. Don't let the enemy troops outside enter the city." After saying that, the people had already stepped out of the courtyard gate, and the three hundred personal guards had already assembled.
"Walk!"
Song Ze's heart was completely lifted. He gave an order and rushed towards the gate of Guancheng with the knife in hand.
At this time, the enemy's first and second teams took advantage of the night attack and reached the city gate, but were blocked by the city gate guards. The two sides fought at the city gate.
Reinforcements continued to arrive from all directions, and their advantage was gradually weakened.
Seeing that the enemy's advantage was gradually diminishing, everyone immediately rushed to the city gate regardless of life and death, preparing to use their last breath to open the city gate, otherwise their previous efforts would be in vain.
The soldiers guarding the city also fought hard to intercept.
The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce.
outside the city.
Since the Wang Tower and the others attracted all the attention, the enemy troops outside quickly set up a ladder, climbed up the tower, and fought their way in from behind.
The soldiers who defended the city were attacked from both sides and gradually became exhausted.
But this was their own position after all, and a steady stream of reinforcements arrived, and the increasingly depleted situation quickly stabilized. The soldiers who were also supported from the ladder were still building stones and rolling wood towards the bottom, blocking them from the enemy troops coming up.
When Song Ze rushed to the gate of Guancheng, the enemy troops were already trapped in a tight siege.
He breathed a sigh of relief, the city gate was saved, but the battle above was still fierce, the sound of fighting was very fierce, and he felt a thump in his heart, expecting that the enemy might be attacking from outside.
Song Ze rushed up in a hurry.
At this time, the Wang Tower and the reinforcements outside were united, with a total of five or six hundred people, guarding one ladder. The other ladders were all defended by Zhang Xiujun, leaving only one ladder, but it was difficult for the people on the ladder to get up. On the protruding turrets on both sides of Guancheng, archers shot at the people on the ladders one after another.
The arrow towers outside also began to attack, shooting at each other.
"kill--!"
Seeing the enemy, Song Ze let out a ferocious roar. In his opinion, the city gate had been defended, and the enemy on top of the city was also a trapped beast. This was his credit for advancing.
Song Ze's personal guards also followed him and killed him.
With the addition of the general, the morale of the army was greatly boosted, and they fought even more recklessly.
Spotting the enemy general Wang Lou at a glance, Song Ze swung his sword to kill him. As the captain of Zhang Yun's personal guard, Wang Lou was naturally not weak, and he faced Song Ze without fear.
But he underestimated Song Ze's ability.
As an outstanding graduate of the first batch, Song Ze ranks among the top five in terms of martial arts, and his strength is at least second-rate and upper-class, while Wang Lou is only a third-rate upper-class at best.
The gap between the two sides is not even a tiny bit.
Song Ze tried his best to slash with the sword, but the sword's light left an afterimage. Wang Lou was shocked and immediately intercepted him with his sword. He instantly felt a huge irresistible force rushing down. His whole arm was shaken to the point of numbness and he lost consciousness. .
His face was as pale as paper.
"Hmph! That's it?"
Song Ze sneered, his face turned cold and his wrist strength increased.
Wang Lou was so suppressed that he couldn't support himself. His knees went weak and he knelt down on the ground with a pop. Song Ze snorted coldly and quickly swung his sword out to chop off Wang Lou's head.
Suddenly, blood spurted out like pillars.
When the enemy saw that their leader had been killed, everyone was frightened and lost the courage to resist. They turned around and climbed down the ladder to escape.
"ah--!"
Song Ze's eyes were glaring with anger, his voice was deep in his heart, his beard and hair were spread out, and he was roaring loudly.
Everyone present was so frightened by this sound that they froze in place and did not dare to move. They looked at Song Ze in horror, as if they were seeing a devil.
"Don't leave! Don't kill those who surrender, otherwise! Die!"
Song Ze glanced at the enemy with lightning eyes, and the gaze from those eyes was like a sharp blade, piercing the enemy's courage.
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
All the soldiers immediately cheered and cheered.
The enemy soldiers abandoned their swords and surrendered.
"Set fire, burn the ladder!" Song Ze looked at the ladder under the city and ordered coldly, with a bit of uncontrollable joy in his eyes. He knew that after this battle, his name would definitely become louder.
