Nine dragons fight for the throne, I don't want to sit on this throne

"Our army is being entangled by the Han army and cannot leave the camp to rescue Your Majesty in a short time. In addition, Your Majesty is in the city, and the Han army cannot break through the city in a short time."

Zhang Liao looked at the situation in front of him, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately made a decision in his mind and gave the order:

"Send the order, the army will launch an all-out attack, three hundred personal soldiers plus five hundred elite swordsmen and axemen will follow me to charge into the enemy camp!"

After he finished speaking, Zhang Liao swung the long sword in his hand, killed a Han soldier with one blow, and then rode his horse forward.

The personal soldiers and five hundred swordsmen and axemen behind him, a total of eight hundred people, headed straight for the Han army's central tent.

In order to protect Zhang Liao, the Wei army fought desperately at this moment!

The Wei army on the front was also the main force. They fought desperately and for a while, they made the Han army cry out in pain.

Although the Han army also had a large number of soldiers and horses, they divided some of their forces on the left and right sides, and sent the main force to attack the city. The number of soldiers and horses left in the camp was not more than that of the Wei army.

At the beginning, the Wei army suffered a loss because they were caught off guard. In addition, people kept rushing out of the Han army camp, so they thought there were still many Han soldiers in the camp.

Now, after a fierce battle, they discovered that the number of Han troops in the camp was almost the same as theirs, or even possible that their number was smaller than theirs.

The Wei army, which had been holding its breath, suddenly became more valiant and charged madly, for a while forcing the Han army to retreat continuously.

Wei Qing, the Han army general who only knew how to fight, had a gloomy face.

He had two choices at this moment.

One is to continue fighting to the death to buy time for Huo Quji to capture Maple City.

The second option was to retreat with the troops, leaving Huo Quji between Fengmu City and the Han army camp, where he would be attacked from both the Wei army in front of him and the Wei army inside the city.

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Qing finally gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Personal Guards and Reserves, charge!"

The deputy general beside him was shocked when he heard this: "General, if you don't have guards around you, if the enemy comes..."

"Am I going to watch our army being defeated?"

Wei Qing did not wait for the man to finish his words before retorting: "If our army is defeated, what good will it do to keep the personal guards and the reserve troops?"

After saying this, without waiting for the deputy general to persuade him, he waved his hand and ordered his personal guards and reserve troops to go up and resist.

Sure enough, with the help of reinforcements, the Han army quickly stabilized its position, and the situation seemed to be slowly coming to a stalemate.

But at this moment, a soldier came to report: "General, it's bad, an enemy army is coming this way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Qing looked in the direction the man pointed, and sure enough, a group of soldiers were rushing towards him.

The leader was holding a long knife, with a ferocious face and blood all over his body, just like the blood god of hell, which was very frightening.

For some reason, Wei Qing felt his heart tremble with fear as soon as he took a look at this person, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

At this moment, Zhang Liao also saw Wei Qing and laughed wildly: "Brothers, do you dare to follow me to kill the Han army general?"

"Kill!" The eight hundred Wei soldiers behind him were in high spirits and followed Zhang Liao to kill.

Wei Qing snorted coldly, drew his sword from his waist, and shouted angrily, "The enemy general is going too far. Everyone, follow me and capture him!"

Suddenly, both sides had no tactics and chose the most primitive and fierce fight!

With a long sword in his hand, Zhang Liao transformed himself into Yama Luo, and every move he made was aimed at taking people's lives.

Wei Qing was not much behind, he swung the sword in his hand gracefully and flexibly, and the Wei army fell one after another wherever he passed.

Both sides noticed each other and rushed forward on horseback at the same time.

The long sword was violent, opening and closing violently like a mountain pressing down on one's head.

Although the sword was very agile, after several rounds, Wei Qing was shocked. He realized that he was suppressed by the person in front of him.

"General, I will come to help you!" The deputy general rode forward on his horse.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Liao snorted coldly, forced Wei Qing back with one sword, and then killed the deputy general with another sword.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Liao continued his attack, slashing with his long sword several times, each one stronger and faster than the last.

The torches in the night cast a cold light, and the continuously falling sword lights made Wei Qing sweat all over.

The surrounding Han troops noticed that the general was not low, and immediately rushed forward with roars.

But the eight hundred Wei soldiers were like a solid wall of steel, surrounding the two men and preventing the Han army from rushing in.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Liao shouted "Kill" three times. With each shout, his aura became stronger.

With the last roar of killing, the long knife cut off the sharp sword and cut off Wei Qing's head!

Zhang Liao laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to take Wei Qing's head, held it high and shouted: "The Han general has been killed!"

The Wei army's morale increased and they were extremely excited.

Although the Han army was shocked, they soon became furious and waved their weapons to kill Zhang Liao and others.

Zhang Liao, who was trapped in the encirclement, never thought of returning alive. He could only desperately rush out with his men, shouting as he rushed:

"Wei Qing is dead!"

But amid the deafening shouts of killing, his voice seemed so small, and more and more Han troops surrounded him.

Soon, Zhang Liao and his 800 soldiers were submerged in the sea of Han troops.

At the same time, Huo Quji and the Han army had already reached the city wall.

"Your Majesty, let's go quickly, the enemy is coming!" Xiahou Dun's face turned red with anxiety.

But Cao De remained calm and composed, his upright figure like a thousand-year-old tree that refused to bend.

"I want to know, who opened the city gate for the Han army?" Cao De asked calmly.

Xiahou Dun was indignant. "It was the guards brought by Sima Yi. A large number of our troops left the city, and the gate needed a change of guard. His men disguised themselves as soldiers and took over the sentry duty at the gate."

"It's really him."

Cao De didn't seem surprised, instead he laughed at himself: "I thought I could control him, but I didn't expect that I would end up nurturing a tiger and causing trouble."

"No wonder our army's attack was not going well from the beginning. It turned out that he leaked the news to the Han army in advance!"

As they were talking, the shouts of killing gradually got closer.

Huo Quji led the Han army to the city wall.

The Wei army in the city could no longer resist and was defeated.

Until the sun rose and the sky became bright, and the sunlight shone on Cao De, reflecting his fearless face, there were only a dozen or so people left in the Wei army to protect him.

Huo Quji led his men to surround Cao De and the others, sneering, "Cao De, you never thought that you would end up like this, did you?"

Cao De smiled calmly: "Everyone has to die, why should we be afraid?"

"However, before we set off, I want to know why Sima Yi rebelled against me and what benefits did you give him?"

Huo Quji sneered, "Sima Yi knew that if he worked under you, he would be killed by you sooner or later, so he took the initiative."

"I see."

Cao De chuckled and drew his sword: "I underestimated him!"

After saying this, he held the sword across his neck and turned suddenly in front of everyone's surprised gaze.

Blood splattered out, and the emperor committed suicide!

"Your Majesty!" Xiahou Dun was furious when he saw this and rushed towards Huo Quji with his soldiers.

But the Han army rushed forward at this moment, relying on the advantage in numbers, and killed Xiahou Dun and others one by one.

But at this moment, a soldier came to report: "Marquis Guanjun, it's bad, the general...he was killed by Zhang Liao!"

Huo Quji, who was still smiling, was furious when he heard this: "Damn Zhang Liao, I will massacre all the Wei troops and civilians in the city!"

"Pass the order, do not take prisoners, kill all the Wei troops!"

"After entering the city, slaughter all the people in the city!"

Wei Qing’s death ignited Huo Quji’s anger.