Lu Bu's attacks became more and more fierce. Wu Kui managed to resist, but was increasingly unable to keep up.
In addition to the wound on his face just now, his right hand was also scratched, and there was a gap on the back of his hand that was deep enough to show the bone.
The flesh and blood was rolling around there, and there was no telling how much blood was shed.
Gu Hong's back was already soaked with blood, but the black fur made the blood stains less obvious, but the strong smell of blood could not be concealed.
They are everywhere, lingering around us, as if they are already announcing the end of death in advance.
Although he had been injured in many places, Wu Kui didn't feel much pain at the moment.
Compared with the pain in his body, the pain in his heart was more severe, almost making it difficult for him to breathe.
During the battle with the enemy general, he watched his few remaining soldiers and horses being surrounded and killed by the opposite side. Now they are getting fewer and fewer, and too many people have fallen on this unfamiliar land.
In fact, at this point, Wu Kui already understood that the battle in Yanluo Mountain was over.
Whether it was the imperial troops or the hundreds of thousands of troops he brought, almost all of them were wiped out.
In this battle, more people died than in the decisive battle between my father and Qin Haotian in Chiyang Valley.
Wu Kui felt miserable when he thought of the oaths he made in front of his father's grave when he sent troops from the south that day.
The clan elders advised him not to send troops to the south and not to go to Beiliang to make an enemy of Qin Ze. He did not listen to the advice and instead chopped off his head.
For that "thought", they came here with hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, almost half of the barbarian force, and rushed into Yanluo Mountain, a dangerous place on the table.
Hundreds of thousands of lives were lost.
This is the life of hundreds of thousands of people. The barbarians have been recuperating and recuperating over the years, and these good men who have been brought out after several years have really been ruined in their own hands.
The promise made to the beloved generals now seems to be just a joke. Not only can they not be fulfilled, but they even died there.
"Bang!"
Fang Tian's painted halberd came fiercely, but Wu Kui could no longer catch it.
Blood was already oozing from his palm, and the straight Fuhu Chi-gold gun was covered with bloodshot threads. Wu Kui could hardly hold the gun after being swept away by the gun.
"What? Can't do it?" Lu Bu shouted in a deep voice.
Wu Kui pursed his lips and stopped talking.
"Then suffer death!" Lu Bu shouted violently and stabbed him with a halberd again!
Fang Tian's painted halberd came very quickly, but Wu Kui's eyes passed through it. What he saw in his eyes was a battlefield littered with corpses and those dead soldiers.
"One wrong move and the whole game is lost."
Whether he decided to leave the Southern Territory or to enter Yanluo Mountain, it seemed that he was going in the wrong direction.
Perhaps as Qin Ze said, peace is hard-won and must be cherished.
If I had not taken a wrong step, so many people would not have died.
Wu Kui raised his tiger-chiseled golden spear and decided to deliver the final blow.
"hiss--"
Gu Hong's cry sounded at this moment, before Fang Tian's painted halberd had completely stabbed him.
This was only a breath of time, but it exploded with indescribable power.
"Da da."
Its four feet stepped heavily on the mud, leaving several deep hoof prints. Like a gust of wind, it ran away with Wu Kui.
With a "hoo" sound, Fang Tian's halberd was thrust into the air. Lu Bu stared, and after a brief daze, he shouted:
"Chase!"
In fact, before the voice could even finish, the red rabbit had already started running with all four hooves.
The black figure in front was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and it was like a group of chasing meteors falling to the ground.
Two horses galloped on the battlefield, running faster and faster!
In the distance, Qin Ze stood with his hands behind his hands outside the military camp, watching Lu Bu chasing Wu Kui, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
To be able to fight the Lu Bu Red Rabbit that he had summoned to this extent was truly an act of defiance for the Barbarian King Wu Kui and the horse under his crotch.
Whether it was Cha Yuanzhen who met on the grassland or Mokodin in Xijing, in terms of individual combat power, they were far inferior to the new barbarian king who came out of this barbarian land.
It's a pity that such a person chooses to become his opponent.
At this moment, a man came galloping on horseback.
"Lord, this man has something to say! Let me kill him later. I brought him here."
The person who came was Xu Zhu. The man behind him was covered in blood. At this moment, he raised his face that was as sharp as a knife and an ax and looked at Qin Ze.
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Humph, it's the second time we meet."
——
"Don't run away, Gu Hong."
"It's a foregone conclusion, I lost."
On the horseback, Wu Kui looked sad and gently pulled the reins with his left hand.
But Gu Hong didn't care. It ran faster and faster, and more and more blood flowed out of its nose and mouth with the increasing speed.
Behind him, there was already a stain of blood, and five or six positions away, the red rabbit was running towards him.
Lu Bu's face on his back was full of anger, like a murderous god!
There were still a few barbarian soldiers alive. When they saw Lu Bu chasing Wu Kui, they came to stop him one after another. But in front of this furious Lu Bu, how could they stop him at all?
With a swing of the halberd, countless people lay dead on the spot.
Wu Kui, who was in front, felt ashamed and angry when he heard the screams from behind. Finally, he shouted loudly:
"Stop it! I'm going to fight him to the death!"
He pulled hard on the reins.
But unexpectedly, Gu Hong turned his head and bit the reins, and even pulled hard.
"Stop running, Gu Hong! Stop it!"
"There is a cliff ahead, where else can we run!"
"I am the king of the barbarians, and I should live and die with them! Dying here is the best place for me to end up!"
With a "pop" sound, the roaring Wu Kui was hit by the rain.
The sun had set, and the sky and earth were dark, but it started to rain lightly again.
In this drizzle, the shouts of killing were not as enthusiastic as before, and the battle was almost over.
In addition to Lu Bu who was pursuing, Zhang Liao and other generals were also chasing after them. Only Dian Wei stood blankly in the rain and watched them run.
"Good guy, what kind of horse is this? It can run so well."
"It seems that my failure to kill the barbarian king before was not my problem, but the horse's problem. He has a good horse, but I don't."
"Well, that's it." Dian Wei wiped the blood off his face, and was no longer angry about Lu Bu taking away his opponent. He figured it out.
But in front, he was only a few positions away from Wu Kui, but he couldn't catch up no matter what. Lu Bu was furious.
"Red Rabbit!"
"Have you not eaten well enough these past few days? Why can't you catch up?!"
Chitu snorted, obviously dissatisfied.
It ran wildly from another battlefield before, and after arriving here it kept running for several hours.
At this time, Lu Bu shouted: "Wu Kui! Where are you going to run!"
"You are their commander-in-chief, and now you are running away from the battlefield! It's a shame that I still think highly of you!"
"Stop it! Even if you die in my hands, your reputation won't be dishonored!"
The words were spoken, but there was still no sign of stopping ahead.
Lu Bu was furious and shouted: "Throw the bow over here!"
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding soldiers quickly threw out their bows and quivers.
Lu Bu took it, took out an arrow from his quiver, and then opened his bow and nocked the arrow.
but--
He immediately put down his bow, his eyes full of surprise.
——
Ahead, Wu Kui heard the shouts of killing coming from behind, but his heart felt particularly calm.
He didn't even look back.
The howling wind blew past his ears, and his already dry hair was wetted by the rain again. He closed his lips tightly, and there was no expression on his rough face.
Ahead is a cliff.
Gu Hong led himself away from the battlefield and ran quickly, leading him towards the cliff.
"well."
Finally, Wu Kui let out the sigh buried in his heart.
He raised his head and cast his gaze through the pattering rain, onto the cliff ahead and into the increasingly dark night.
Behind him, Lu Bull stopped Red Rabbit and looked at the man and horse running towards the cliff in front of him with some surprise.
Zhang Liao also stopped his horse, but his expression was calm.
At the end, Dian Wei squinted his eyes, put his hand on his eyebrows, and snorted coldly: "What did I think I was doing? It turns out I was going to die."
Outside the military camp, Qin Ze and the tiger general kneeling beside him were also looking into the distance.
Qin Ze's face was deep and silent, but the enemy general's eyes were red, tears were pouring down his face, and his bloody hands were weakly clasped on the ground.
At this moment, almost everyone on the battlefield focused on the front.
"hiss."
Under the dim sky, in the falling rain, on the battlefield that was becoming quiet, a heart-rending horse cry sounded.
A black figure ran wildly in the night.
Gu Hong's mouth and nose were bleeding and he jumped up.
At this moment, it was like a soaring goose, carrying Wu Kui out of the cliff.
