"This, can you tolerate this?" Zhang Han finally couldn't help but vomited out, "I'm just trying to gain fame? Is it just a name in vain!?"
"What he is scolding is not true, that's why we need to be angry and prove it to him!"
"If what you say is true, then I will only smile slightly and treat it as a spring breeze!"
"Yes," Dian Wei responded perfunctorily without looking back at the battle situation.
Zhang Han's mouth twitched and he said angrily: "Awei, I find that you are becoming less and less interested in me now, and I'm still talking to you."
"Well," Dian Wei seems to be able to automatically block it now, and his mood is not disturbed at all, and he feels mature again.
Seeing that he didn't accept the move, Zhang Han had no choice but to turn his head. Now Dian Wei seems to mature several times a year, two or three times a year.
I should be the one who deserves the most credit.
Dian Wei, who has brains, understands discipline and knows how to walk on both sides of discipline, really never thought that this would be the case.
The battle situation outside quickly became tense. At first, Zhao Yun was very fierce, with his spears coming out like dragons and stabbings like phantoms. Later, he gradually lost strength and fought with Xing Daorong. Both of them were sweating profusely.
When Zhang Han looked over, it was when Xing Daorong fought hard and swept away to take Zhao Yun's head.
He leaned back to let go of the ax, then grabbed Yulan Bailong, turned around and left without stopping at all. Xing Daorong took a closer look and immediately sneered.
He had already made a calculation in his mind. Although this young spearman was difficult to deal with, he was not as agile and agile as Huang Zhong said.
It’s an exaggeration!
Of course, for an old man like Huang Zhong, it might be really fast.
"Hahaha!"
"Zhang Han's men are also mediocre people. If we fight for a few more rounds, I will behead you!"
The voice reached the camp. Although it was small, the words were clear. Dian Wei turned back to look at Zhang Han and asked tentatively: "How is it, Junhou, am I going out now?"
"Go ahead," Zhang Han nodded, and then said blankly: "What do you mean by asking me that?! Are you ridiculing me? Although he didn't scold me, he agreed that Zilong would get married as soon as he failed! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Dian Wei had already rushed out and soon fought with Xing Daorong. Because of his greater strength, he suppressed Xing Daorong fiercely at first. After a few rounds, Xing Daorong gradually took control of the situation.
After fighting a little longer, he actually knocked off Dian Wei's left hand halberd. After a soft impact, the halberd's handle flew up, spun backwards, and fell to the ground in an arc.
Dian Wei made a surprised sound, "Ah", then turned around and walked away. On the way back, he turned sideways and picked up the iron halberd in his left hand that had been knocked away.
After returning, Xing Daorong's wild laughter still echoed behind him.
As soon as Dian Wei arrived, Ji Boxiao rode his horse and approached Zhang Han slowly. He was waiting with swords and guns, and said with serious eyes: "Your Majesty! Let me go! This man is so arrogant that the morale of the army will be shaken if he continues like this!"
Zhang Han glanced at him and said: "If you go, you must go all out, you know..."
"Wei!!!" Ji Boxiao was impatient. He was one of Zhang Han's personal guards, so he naturally knew that this was a pretense of defeat, but after watching it for so long, there was something he dared not say in his heart.
The two generals' acting was so fake, he could see it, couldn't the enemy generals see it?
Xing Daorong was indeed arrogant at this time, but after he returned, if he discussed around the fire again and drank at night, and someone had a good word to expose him, he might be able to wake up. Wouldn't this have ruined the reputations of Zhao and Dian in vain?
Therefore, Ji Boxiao just felt this in his heart and felt that it was time to step forward.
The thief general outside needs a hearty and evenly matched battle!
"Thieves, please don't be arrogant! I am Ji Boxiao, the first guard under your command! Watch me kill you on my horse!!"
"Are there any masters?" Huang Zhong heard this clearly and stood up from his horse, straightening his neck and looking out.
I thought that the young silver-robed general Dian Wei, who captured Lu Bu alone, was already an unparalleled warrior, but he didn't expect that Zhang Han also had a first guard under his command.
Anyone who can be a guardian must be a person with extraordinary martial arts. Zhang Han has a respected status and will not let an incompetent person around casually.
Everyone looked over and saw that the two were fighting together during the battle. Ji Boxiao's spear skills were not fast, but at first glance they were quite powerful. He kept colliding with Xing Daorong. After a few moves, the two pulled together. Horses stay away.
They faced each other and stared at each other closely, with beads of sweat on their foreheads. Their eyes were so solemn, and at the same time they were a little afraid in their hearts.
"I didn't expect that this person's spear skills were so difficult for me to resist..."
Xing Daorong breathed deeply and held the mountain ax tightly with one hand, but because it was quite heavy, the ax head hung slightly, close to the ground.
Over there, Ji Boxiao was also dripping with sweat, his heart was beating fast, and he was breathing heavily, "This person is so powerful. I haven't encountered such a powerful enemy in many years."
After all, in the past, when I was sparring with Junhou, Zhao Zilong, Brother Dian and others in the courtyard, I would be knocked down with one move. If it were a life-and-death fight, I might have died more than a hundred times.
The two of them took a short rest and then charged towards each other almost at the same time. Ji Boxiao stabbed the opponent with his spear first, knowing full well that the opponent would dodge, and then swept it across.
This sweep was a spear technique learned from Zhao Yun. It was like a tail swing and could hit the side of his face hard.
However, Ji Boxiao was not strong enough, his aim was not good, and his moves were not skillful enough, so he hit Xing Daorong on the shoulder.
It's a pity that there was only a blood mark on the shoulder armor. For a warrior with such a physique, the advantage actually lies in its load-bearing ability. He can bear heavy armor and still move freely.
Therefore, the defense is much tougher than that of ordinary generals.
At this time, Xing Daorong reacted, endured the pain, quickly swung his left hand outwards, clamped the barrel of the gun under his arm, and struggled to pick up the mountain ax with his right hand and strike at Ji Boxiao.
In an instant, the call came. Ji Boxiao did not dare to hesitate anymore and immediately let go.
"Ah?" Ji Boxiao let out a light sigh, pulled the reins over the horse's head, patted the horse and left, not even daring to ask for the spear he was holding.
"Hahahaha! What kind of first guard, you are incompetent!!"
Xing Daorong picked up Ji Boxiao's spear and raised it up high. The soldiers and horses from Lingling all shouted "mighty". These fierce generals who Huang Zhong could not defeat were all defeated in today's battle. The hand of his own general.
The name of this battle can be spread to the three armies and inspire the morale of the troops. How refreshing and domineering!
"The general is mighty!!"
"General, bravely defeat the three armies!! Defeat the three enemies!!"
"We will rush to kill the camp! Capture this formation!!"
"No!" Liu Pan and Huang Zhong immediately ordered the troops to retreat, and even ordered people to ring the gold. The clear ringing sound sounded instantly, causing all the soldiers and horses coming from Lingling to stop and look behind them with blank expressions. Who is it? They all don’t know what to say. The situation is great and morale is high, but they still want to withdraw?
"Why!?" Xing Daorong yelled with a trembling face. He glanced back and saw Liu Pan and other generals looking at him with cold faces. He was so angry that I finally won a big victory. Now I am It is the time when achievements are achieved and fame is established.
You withdraw your troops and go back! ! ?
It’s nothing more than jealousy that I stole the spotlight! Xing Daorong became even more angry when he saw that they were indifferent and their faces were solemn. However, he had to listen to this order, otherwise he would be punished as treason.
In desperation, he could only lead his troops back. Soon, the excited sergeants returned to the camp cursing.
Not long after, Xing Daorong rode directly through the entire tent and came in. After dismounting, he strode straight into the tent.
"What's the meaning!?"
"Everyone saw that I was about to accomplish a great feat, so you sent someone behind, right? I fought three generals in a row and won them all. I was about to break through Zhang Han's camp. If the pursuers are quick, I can kill him when he retreats to the new field. "
"You don't want to march with me, but you are still dragging your feet from behind. What's the point of this!?"
"I will definitely sue the lord. Today you and my troops are all there for all to see!" .
Liu Pan took a deep breath, quickly put on a smile, and said, "Brother Xing, don't be so anxious. If we really fight today and enter the camp, we might be ambushed."
"From my perspective, those three generals don't look like they are fighting with all their strength. The old general Han Sheng fought with them before and tried his best but failed to gain any advantage——"
"Hahaha!!" Xing Daorong laughed loudly after hearing this, as if he had heard the funniest joke.
"Liu Pan, I know you are the son of Zhou Mu, but being so arrogant and confusing right and wrong is too damaging to the face of your Liu clan, right?"
"The generals under your command are no match for me, so why can't I win? If I win, I will be deceived by others? What's the point of this?!"
"In this case, I won't fight anymore. The general will lead the troops back to Xiangyang and ask the lord face to face what his intentions are! Then don't let me lead the troops away again!"
After Xing Daorong finished speaking, he turned around and left. Several lieutenants tried to stop him, but they couldn't stop him and could only watch him leave.
Liu Pan and Huang Zhong looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes. Huang Zhong sighed: "Let's take a rest before trying to persuade him."
"I watched the battle for a long time today, and they are indeed not as brave and vigorous as before."
"I'm afraid that he was defeated by Dao Rong, and then looked for an opportunity to kill him to show the enemy that he was weak and that he was using falsehood and reality. Don't be fooled easily."
Liu Pan walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed the whole time. Only then did Er Qing raise his head and said suspiciously: "But if we keep persuading, like just now, there will be a sudden rift between us, and then there will be chaos in the camp. The top and bottom don’t fit together.”
"How to persuade is the best way..."
Huang Zhong looked up to the sky and sighed. His heart was in a mess. He shook his head bitterly and said, "General Liu, that's why I find it strange."
"It would be fine if it were other Jingzhou generals, but this General Xing is also well-known in the territory. He was born in a grassland. It is actually difficult to explain. His temperament is very arrogant, irritable, and does not talk to others."
Huang Zhong stroked his beard gently, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "If we continue to exhort him like this, he will definitely rebel, which will bring our relationship to a deadlock..."
"Yeah, that's a problem..." Liu Pan also echoed, but the two of them couldn't talk in detail any longer.
In the evening, when Huang Zhong and Liu Pan came to discuss the matter with Xing Daorong, they did not expect that he had already sent his cavalry to Xiangyang and informed Liu Biao about the battle.
When the conversation started again, everyone was at an impasse and didn't know how to continue talking.
Huang Zhong suddenly became angry, but he couldn't openly scold Xing Daorong, so he could only remain silent.
That night, they naturally had no choice but to break up unhappy, and Xing Daorong planned to call the formation again tomorrow, hoping to kill those generals.
That night, the generals in the camp were excited and their morale gradually gathered towards the Lingling Army. However, the soldiers and horses brought by Liu Pan and Huang Zhong felt that their faces were dull and they could not even talk to their companions.
Liu Pan and Huang Zhong naturally felt uncomfortable. Xing Daorong went to Xiangyang to report the military situation on his own without going through the coach Liu Pan, which was actually a complaint.
As a result, the relationship between them can only be said to have reached a freezing point, and there may no longer be any friendship at all. Moreover, if Liu Pan blocks it now, Xing Daorong will be able to write something special about it in the future.
So I can only let him go.
The night passed, and on the second day, they cooked rice in the morning, organized their troops and horses, and then went to challenge. Thousands of Xing Daorong's vanguard troops lined up in formation and went straight to challenge his defeated generals.
After a few calls, no soldiers or horses were seen coming out of the camp. They were just waiting in formation inside the camp. The arrow tower was filled with archers.
Xing Daorong got louder and louder as he scolded, and his voice was loud and loud, which could be heard far away.
"Zhang Bochang! Why are you acting like a turtle when you come to the south of me? Come out and fight your grandfather and me for three hundred rounds!!"
"Don't you claim to be both civil and military? Damn! That's because you didn't meet me, Xing Daorong! Yesterday, the three generals were all mediocre people, mediocre and boring! How dare you come out in person today!"
"Grandpa, I'm just outside the stronghold, why don't you dare to come out and fight? Are all your Cao family's men braggarts!?"
While he was cursing, he even urged his horse forward with great arrogance, just so that his voice could be heard louder into the camp.
As soon as he finished speaking, the gate of the camp suddenly opened, and a horse rushed out. The horse was dark red, with flying mane. It was as fast as thunder, and the clear sound of horse hooves was like the beat of a drum.
The man on horseback has his hair tied into a ponytail. He is lean and slender. He holds a gun behind him in his right hand and grabs the reins in his left hand. He urges the horse forward with his feet. He leans over the horse's back and stares straight ahead.
This was coming down very quickly, but Xing Daorong was still cursing. When he saw it, he planned to stand on the ground and ask the name of the visitor.
"Who is the thief? Tell me... your mother!!" Halfway through his words, he noticed that the speed of the incoming person was getting faster and faster, as if he had accelerated again halfway.
At this moment, someone behind Xing Daorong recognized the divine horse and shouted: "General, be careful, this horse should be Red Rabbit, and that person is Zhang Han!"
As soon as these noisy voices were shouted, Xing Daorong hurriedly accepted the challenge, clamped his horse between his legs, and rushed towards Zhang Han. The two figures approached quickly, and soon they were close.
Zhang Han ran at full speed, stretched out his arms to grasp the spear and passed it forward. Xing Daorong naturally dodged and blocked it subconsciously.
But at this moment, Zhang Hanli suddenly paused, swinging the tip of the spear slightly to the left, then pumped up the air with his hands like veins, twisted his waist, and sent a powerful force to the tip of the spear.
call!
The gun seemed to be attached to a huge weight, making Zhang Han grit his teeth and bulge his cheeks, first slowly, then quickly, and finally just in a flash.
With a swish sound, he cut into the right side of Xing Daorong's neck, and cut off his head quickly and neatly!
At this time, Red Rabbit ran for a few more steps excitedly, and then his head fell to the ground with a thump, and the soldiers and horses on both sides were completely silent.
Dian Wei and others' faces were full of confusion, and the wrinkles were visible.
"Sure enough, he was just here for this moment!!"
"It's really not true," Jia Xu said, stroking his chin at the side, "Maybe you have mistakenly blamed the prince. This is a clever plan."
(End of chapter)
