General Zhang! You mobilize soldiers on the city to defend against the people behind! Gan Ning yelled at Zhang Yun, it was too late to be humble or cover up, so he went to the city to intercept! Move faster!

Ah? Oh...oh...Zhang Yun agreed, but after Gan Ning had already rushed to the city with his sword, he didn't give any instructions until the guards on the side urged him anxiously, and he seemed to suddenly wake up.

Like, come, come! Archers, where are the archers? And, and, don't let these guys cut the ropes of the suspension bridge!

Zhang Yun finally shouted out, but it was too late.

Those who followed Zhang Lie and Zhu Ling to fight were all the old men who had followed Tai Shici across Jizhou. Zhang Lie and Zhu Ling did not need to explain anything. As soon as they rushed onto the suspension bridge, two or three people directly picked them up and hung them on them.

The ax on the side of the war horse flew down, risking being collided and trampled by his comrades, howling and cutting into the rope bolts of the suspension bridge!

It is unrealistic to cut the rope in the air, because the hemp rope is as thick as an arm, is quite elastic and tough, and can also sway, but the only fixed point of the rope is on the peg!

Amidst the loud noise, the suspension rope flew away and hit the soldier who was cutting the suspension rope. He was immediately pulled from the suspension bridge into the ravine and stuck on the bamboo spear in the trench. Blood spattered everywhere.

He suddenly lost his breath, but even so, especially while holding the ax with several holes in it high!

Rush! Rush over!
Chapter completed!