Chapter 64: Put to Death (End)

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Zhou Yu gave an order, and the Chu army took the lead in launching an offensive.

They actually rushed over!

The deafening shouts of killing really frightened the Han army. The soldiers in the front row even took a step or two back in panic. They were confused for a moment, and they couldn't tell who was surrounding whom. It was as if the sudden transformation from hunter to prey left them at a loss.

The Chu army took the lead and indeed disrupted the Han army's position. The Chu army's bravery and fearlessness were also frightening. But after all, the Han army was fighting on the mainland of Xuzhou, and it occupied a favorable terrain. It attacked the Chu army from both front and rear, and Zhuge Liang and Zhang Fei were personally commanding it. How could it be easily dealt with?

The war situation gradually fell into a stalemate.

"Brother, the casualties of such a force attack will be too great. Wait for me to lead people around from the other side, and then you can launch a force attack here. How about working in pairs to take down this hill in one fell swoop?"

This is the battlefield in the hilly area on the left, and Gan Ning is directing the attack here. It was Han Xing who spoke. He gestured with his hands to make a more appropriate suggestion to Gan Ning.

Gan Ning stared closely at the enemy on the hill, raised his hand and knocked away a stray arrow.

"no."

Gan Ning frowned and said with a serious face.

"There is no time. It is crucial for our army to seize this high ground as soon as possible. Call over all the people under your command who are good at using small shields and daggers. No matter how many casualties there are, just charge forward!"

On the other side, Ling Tong was rushing over to ask for help. He didn't know how long his ears were, but he listened to Gan Ning's words from seven or eight steps away. He shouted excitedly.

"General, I'm going to capture this place within two seconds!"

Gan Ning had never doubted whether his Jinfan Army could land here, but within two moments he became a little arrogant.

He slowly turned around, met Ling Tong's eyes, and smiled.

"What a good boy, you are so brave! I'll let you go, Han Xing will lead 300 strong crossbowmen to cover us."

"Take the order!" "Take the order!"

On the other side, Baima Yicong was attacking Zhang Fei's 10,000 troops. Zhao Yun divided his troops into two groups and formed two arrows, which kept tearing apart the enemy troops.

Xu Sheng raised his sword and just killed an enemy soldier when he suddenly heard the soldiers under his command shouting in voices that were half frightened and half angry.

"Zhang Fei! It's Zhang Fei!"

Xu Sheng turned around and saw that one of his own young generals was stabbed to death by Zhang Fei's spear, and his body fell to the ground with a thud. Remembering that the young general was still his "temporary" boss, and that he had always been around him asking for martial arts lessons before, Xu Sheng's eyes suddenly turned blood red.

Zhang Fei didn't care about this. He stabbed the enemy general to death with a spear. It was a good time to destroy the morale of the Chu army, so he yelled.

"Zhang Fei from Yan is here, who dares to come forward and die?"

"The enemy generals should stop being so arrogant. Xu Sheng is here to meet you!"

When Zhang Fei looked for his voice, a ray of silver light came towards him, sharp and sharp, as if it was going to split his head in half.

"Well done!"

Although Zhang Fei was not shocked, he became excited. The Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand went from extremely still to extremely moving, creating a whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, it appeared from the right to the left. The spear body blocked the blade, and the spear blade followed the trend. He slashed at Xu Sheng's back.

Xu Sheng's reaction was also not slow. He failed to hit the target and immediately drew his sword to block Zhang Fei's counterattack.

The two horses staggered, and everyone only had time to hear two "pang pong" sounds. The two fierce warriors had already completed the first round of fighting.

Xu Sheng's long sword trembled slightly. For him who was blocked by the door, he knew that he had no chance of winning after just one fight.

But so what?

You knew you were going to die, so you ran away? You know you will fail, so there is no need to work hard?

Those are people who have not yet found faith in their hearts.

But he, Xu Sheng, was not.

Holding the long knife in his hand tightly, Xu Sheng stared at Zhang Fei closely, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

"kill!"

Zhang Fei looked at Xu Sheng, who was speeding towards him, with a little appreciation in his eyes, and he excitedly greeted him.

"kill!"

The two collided again, this time they didn't stop, they kept fighting, separating, and fighting again. His brave posture caused the center of the battle to pause slightly, and the surrounding soldiers couldn't help but be attracted to it and stopped.

The two sides were going back and forth, and the exquisite and dangerous moves were frightening. Although the Chu soldiers wanted to step forward to help, the two were too high level to intervene.

As the fight continued, Xu Sheng clearly showed signs of being outmatched. Finally, in more than 40 rounds, he was hit by Zhang Fei's backhand and flew away from the horse.

Xu Sheng fell hard to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body seemed to be out of place and unable to move, and the long knife in his hand flew away. In a daze, he saw Zhang Fei riding a horse and turning around and running towards him. The weird spear reflected the dazzling light in the sun.

At this moment, Xu Sheng's heart was full of unwillingness and unwillingness.

"I haven't seen Chu's victory yet, and I haven't seen the king ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor."

How willing I am!

Xu Sheng gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

boom!

Like a bolt of thunder exploding in front of him, Xu Sheng opened his eyes in confusion. When he saw the person clearly, he murmured reassuringly and passed out.

"Zilong, the rest is up to you."

"Don't worry Wen Xiang."

Zhao Yun turned his head and looked at Zhang Fei, who had already pulled away.

Seeing Zhang Fei's face full of solemnity and entanglement, he spoke.

"Zilong, do you and I really want to fight each other and fight to the death?"

Perhaps it's long overdue.

Liu Bei should have made this determination long before he betrayed his alliance and pursued Sun Ce.

Xu Sheng was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Zhao Yun looked around again and saw that many of the fallen Baima Yi soldiers had turned into corpses, including one who was a junior commander he had personally promoted.

Zhao Yun tightened the spear in his hand, looked into Zhang Fei's eyes and said slowly.

"Today's comrades are also my brothers. They died well on the battlefield! And as the commander-in-chief of White Horse Yi Cong, wouldn't it be a shame for them if I avoid fighting because of old friendship?"

After that, Zhao Yun took off his shirt and threw it up. The snow-white shirt fluttered in the air, but was torn into two pieces with a wave of the spear.

The robe fell, and Zhao Yun's eyes turned into a determined killing intent.

"General Zhang, you and I are each our own masters. The old friendship is gone like water. Today we are strangers on the battlefield. Please show no mercy to General Zhang!"

Zhang Fei laughed. Although he sympathized with Zhao Yun, he was not a pedantic person. Since Zhao Yun has decided to fight to the death for Chu, he will naturally fight to the death for Xu Han. Holding the spear, Zhang Fei became even more excited.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Eldest brother often said, Zilong, your martial arts skills are definitely not inferior to those of my second brother and me. It's a pity that we couldn't compete with you in the past several battles together. Today, you and I are facing each other on the battlefield. It's just the right time to separate. Come to life or death!"

Without saying any more words, the two of them let their horses run at the same time, staring closely into each other's eyes, speculating on the other's will, status, determination and movements.

"kill!"

There was another loud bang, like thunder trembling, like space exploding.

The two of them went head-to-head, not giving in at all.

"kill!"

Colliding together again, the two fought dozens of times in an instant.

Zhang Fei's attacks were as fast as the wind, and he showed everyone how powerful he was when he was fighting Xu Sheng. But compared to the speed of his hands, Zhao Yun's attack can only be described as lightning.

quick!

It is so fast that it is almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye, and it even requires experience and feeling to judge.

Clang, Clang, Clang~~

More than thirty rounds passed, and the fight between the two seemed to be filled with lightning and fire, making it dizzying. It didn't seem like a fight, but a natural art.

Zhao Yun thrust his spear at Zhang Fei's waist. Zhang Fei showed no fear and stabbed Zhao Yun's throat with the spear. Zhao Yun's left hand trembled slightly, the spear was moved upwards as soon as he retracted it, and he immediately swung the spear away to let it pierce the air.

The two horses crossed each other, Zhao Yun turned over and thrust his spear straight into the back of Zhang Fei's neck. Zhang Fei, however, seemed to have an eye on his back. The moment the spear struck, he leaned sideways on his horse to avoid the fatal blow. Without any other action, the two horses had already led them apart quickly.

The crisis is only for a moment, and the opportunity is only for a moment.

After more than sixty rounds, the two sides were no longer satisfied with the instant confrontation, and began to turn their horses' heads and run in the same direction. They kept fighting and fighting on the horse, using all their means and strategies.

At the beginning of the eighty round, Zhang Fei took the initiative to avoid the fight with Zhao Yun, because such a long time of fighting to the death had completely convinced him that he was not as good as Zhao Yun in terms of attack speed and skills, and Zhao Yun was not inferior to him in terms of strength. , the only thing he can steadily defeat Zhao Yun is his explosive power in a flash.

After more than ninety rounds, the two of them had already understood their respective strengths, advantages and disadvantages, and Zhao Yun gradually took the initiative. His offensive was like thunder in the sky, wild and violent, making Xu Han's soldiers sweat for Zhang Fei. But Zhang Fei, who had always been irritable, suddenly became silent at this moment. He was like a thick mountain, standing still despite being struck by thunder. Zhang Fei knew that his chance of victory could be decided in just a moment.

In the one hundred and twentyth round, Zhao Yun's spear turned into several phantoms and stabbed Zhang Fei.

This was the third time that Zhao Yun used this move. Although this move was aimed at several vital points on Zhang Fei's body, the real target was actually Zhang Fei's hand holding the weapon. He didn't know if Zhang Fei had understood it.

This time, the spear in Zhang Fei's hand seemed to be a little slower, and there were flaws in the block.

Zhao Yun's heart tightened, he knew that he had finally waited for this moment. The spear decisively turned virtual into reality and pierced Zhang Fei's arm. Zhang Fei exploded suddenly, swung his spear, and stabbed Zhao Yun's left chest without caring that his left arm might be wasted.

At this moment, the two gun barrels crossed in the air, causing scattered sparks. Zhang Fei squeezed Zhao Yun's space so hard that he had no time to change his moves, but at this moment Zhao Yun smiled.

The spear that had already been bent under his own deliberate squeezing was like a spring, afraid of hitting Zhang Fei's spear. In Zhang Fei's unbelievable expression, the direction of the spear shifted. Zhao Yun's spear slashed along Zhang Fei's arm to his shoulder, tearing open a long gash with deep bones visible.

Zhang Fei could no longer control his spear and dropped it. Zhao Yun stabbed Zhang Fei's left back with a carbine.

"The general is mighty! The general is mighty!"

"General! General!"

The Han army was in chaos, and Zhang Fei's soldiers rushed in to rescue Zhang Fei.

With this stabbing, most of Zhang Fei's life was gone, and the chance of surviving was extremely slim.

Do you want another shot? Zhao Yun hesitated. After just a moment's hesitation, Zhang Fei's soldiers had already fled far away.

Zhao Yun shook his head and looked around. Baima Yicong's morale was greatly boosted, but Zhang Fei's defeat and the escape of his soldiers completely aroused all the negative emotions of the Han army, and they began to retreat.

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Han army still lacked middle-level generals who had vision and could stand up to the challenge.

It's so stupid. How can a group of infantry escape the pursuit of cavalry on a wide plain?

Maybe, but only for the lucky few.

"General, the hills on the left have been captured by Jinfan's army. The enemy general Liao Hua was captured alive by Ling Tong. The general led a thousand troops to meet the approaching Zhou Cang army. The military counselor ordered the general to immediately mobilize a team of troops. Send some cavalry to support the general."

At this time, a commanding officer quickly rushed to Zhao Yun to convey the military information.

Zhao Yun was overjoyed when he heard that Qiu Ling had been captured. He knew that Zhou Yu's side was already in an invincible position. When he heard that Gan Ning had led a thousand soldiers and horses to meet the 10,000 Han troops coming from Zhou Cang, he was immediately overjoyed. Shocked.

"I'm afraid Brother Gan is already jealous! Bastard, why don't you wait for my transfer first. Qingshan! Qingshan!"

Zhao Yun shouted several times, and Qingshan, who was covered in blood, quickly responded and rushed over.

Zhao Yun was afraid that Gan Ning would make a mistake, so he explained from a distance.

"Qingshan, you immediately take two thousand cavalry to the northeast to support General Gan!"

Qingshan hesitated after hearing this and asked from a distance of more than ten meters.

"General, there are still 7,000 people in Zhang Fei's army. I will take 2,000 people away. You only have 2,000 people left. Just in case."

"Go if I tell you to. If something happens to General Gan, I will ask you!"

"Take orders!"

Qingshan stopped staying and immediately led people to the other side.

The arrival of Zhou Cang's troops, Zhou Yu's transfer order, and Qingshan's departure caused the soldiers' pursuit of Zhang Fei's troops to stall slightly. The remaining two thousand white horse Yi Cong were waiting for Zhao Yun's order to pursue.

The battlefield became slightly quieter.

At this time, shouts of killing could be heard from all around, and the voices of "Long live the great Chu" and "Long live my king" were heard endlessly.

These are the shouts of the soldiers of the Chu army.

Standing on this quiet battlefield, an impulse came to my mind. The urge to wave the military flag, charge forward, and shout the same bugle together.

When tens of thousands of people only think about one thing, when tens of thousands of people only have one belief in their hearts, this in itself is a miracle.

Zhao Yun looked at the remaining two thousand soldiers and asked loudly.

"Brothers, let's go! Chase the Han army and don't let the seven thousand Han army escape!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The deafening shouts of killing made Zhao Yun's blood surge. This was exactly the victory Zhou Yu was pursuing, and this was exactly the victory they were pursuing.

If you want blood, just take it, if you want life, just take it, we only want this victory.

"kill!"