Huang Gai is dead, and there will be no more Zhou Yu in the world to fight against Huang Gai.
The four original ministers of Jiangdong were all killed!
"Can such martial arts be used as a general?"
"Hahaha~"
After Sun Yu killed Huang Gai and others, he laughed heartily and mercilessly mocked the Jiangdong generals.
"Repudiation!!!"
Sun Jian roared and shouted.
The moment he saw Huang Gai being beheaded by Sun Yu, Sun Jian suddenly fell from his horse.
His eyes were blood red and his eyes were about to burst.
The whole person is close to collapse!
"Oh my god!!!"
Sun Jian cried and howled bitterly. He never expected that a battle to defeat thieves would turn into a battle to destroy the country.
None of the Jiangdong disciples who followed him to Luoyang to support the Han Dynasty survived, and all his original ministers died in the battle!
It’s really heartbreaking and heartbreaking!
If he, Sun Wentai, doesn't avenge these brothers today, he will die.
What is the appearance of the elders returning to Jiangdong?
His eyes had turned blood red and seemed to be bleeding!
Stand up from the ground with strength again, pick up the ancient ingot knife, and climb on the war horse.
A roar, like a tiger roaring in the forest.
The man was already on the horse and rushed towards Sun Yu like crazy.
"Bitch thief, give my brother his life!!!"
Sun Jian roared loudly, holding the ancient ingot knife tightly with both hands, and slashed hard at Sun Yu's neck!
If you hurt my arm, I will break yours!
If you hurt my brother's life, I will take your life!
In short, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!
This sword wanted to split Sun Yu in half.
"Qiang!!!"
The explosive sound of the weapons clashing suddenly sounded, and Sun Jian's angry sword was firmly received by Sun Yu.
It was welded to the blade of the halberd, unable to move.
On the contrary, Sun Jian's movements became slightly slower and stagnant.
The two of them fought for only one round, and Sun Jian knew that he was no match for Sun Yu.
But, so what?
Not everyone in this world is greedy for life and afraid of death. They have their own beliefs in their hearts.
Sun Jian is a man who wants to be strong. He knows that he cannot do anything but wants to be strong.
If you cannot avenge your dead brother today, you will be called the Tiger of Jiangdong.
He believed that fighting relied on more than just martial arts and brute force.
And skills, momentum, and perseverance!
Even if he died today, he would still have someone to support him.
That person is Sun Yu and Sun Shaoqing!
"Fight! You die!"
Sun Jian shouted loudly and slashed at Sun Yu with another sharp knife.
It is completely a desperate style of play that only attacks but does not defend, and there is no return.
He wanted to trade life for life, injury for injury!
For a moment, an astonishing momentum broke out.
This desperate fighting style, even if there is a huge gap in martial arts between the two, is likely to intimidate the other party.
Not to mention, there was more than one person around Sun Jian at this time.
But how can Sun Yu be a worldly person?
Although he did not come to the late Eastern Han Dynasty for a long time.
But I have slept with the most beautiful girl here, beaten the most brutal person, and been the father of the most prestigious person.
He had already experienced strong winds and waves, and Xiahou Dun had not frightened him in the past when he drew his sword and licked his eyes.
How could he be frightened by a little Sun Wentai fighting for his life?
"Ant, how dare you dare to challenge me!"
Sun Yu sneered and swung the iron halberd directly towards Sun Jian's face.
puff!
The ancient ingot knife was ejected.
The next moment, the sound of a knife cutting flesh was heard.
At the same time, there was bright red blood spurting out, just like red wine that had been stored for a long time.
Gorgeous and charming.
"Don't hurt my lord, Jiang Qin is here!"
A roar like thunder came from the crowd, and another general was seen coming out of the slope.
It turned out that he was from Shouchun, Jiujiang. His surname was Jiang, his name was Qin, and his given name was Gongyi.
He is also a minister who follows Sun Jian.
"Gongyi, leave quickly!"
Sun Jian endured the pain and shouted loudly to persuade Jiang Qin to stop.
"But my lord!"
Jiang Qin was about to shout, but was interrupted by Sun Jian.
"This is a military order, take your brothers and run away!"
"Run as far as you can and don't look back!"
Sun Jian shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes filled with fear.
Only those who have fought against Sun Yu know that the man in front of him is not a human at all.
It's the devil!
No!
It is an existence more terrifying than the devil!
Sun Jian could have just let Jiang Qin take him away like he did twice before.
But this will inevitably lead to Jiang Qin's death at the hands of Sun Yu.
The subordinates who saved him died one by one.
After all, what kind of face does he have to ask his subordinates to sacrifice themselves to save him?
If he doesn't die, how will he be able to meet Jiangdong's elders under Jiuquan in the future?
"Walk!"
"Go back and tell Ce'er not to avenge me!!!!"
"Stay away from here forever, live well! Live!"
He hissed at Jiang Qin, who was a hundred steps away, as if he was explaining his funeral arrangements.
Sun Jian, who just wanted to avenge himself and wanted to kill Sun Yu and then drive away, now shouted out the words not to avenge him.
Because only Sun Jian knew that if his son was allowed to take revenge, his son would soon come to see him underground.
Jiang Qin and his subordinates who were fighting desperately turned around when they heard Sun Jian's roar, and were all stunned.
Then he pulled the horse, turned its head, and rushed towards Sun Jian to rescue him.
Sun Jian was already determined to die at this moment, and without thinking much, he brandished the ancient ingot sword, roared angrily, and killed Sun Yu.
"Sun Jian, the governor of Changsha! I have been ordered to fight against thieves! Sun Yu shall die!"
When Sun Yu heard this, he immediately became angry.
This Sun Jian dared to kidnap himself morally when he was about to die, saying that he died as if he had sacrificed his life for the country and died gloriously.
Naturally, Sun Yu cannot be left behind.
"The prime minister of the Han Dynasty, the emperor's sub-father, the hussar general, and the three princes of the dynasty, were commissioned by the emperor to kill the rebels in Guandong."
"The traitor Sun Wentai, why don't you bow down and be punished?"
When it comes to titles, Sun Yu has never been afraid of anyone.
If you want moral kidnapping, then Sun Yu will directly use the imperial edict to criticize you from the moral high ground.
Let’s see who is afraid of whom!
Sun Yu's face was covered with a layer of frost, and the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd in his hand rose from the ground to face Sun Jian.
Crying...
Just like a thunderbolt, another thunder breaks out.
The two weapons collided together, splashing brilliant sparks in the air.
The ancient ingot sword, which had accompanied Sun Jian in many years of fighting and killed countless enemies, failed to become his good comrade this time.
Leave him first!
The left shoulder was hit hard by Sun Yu's Tianlong City Breaking Halberd, leaving a deep bloody gash.
Although Sun Jian was sweating profusely in pain, there was no fear on his face.
Still clenching his steel teeth, his face unyielding.
In turn, he held Sun Yu's halberd blade tightly with both hands, as if to buy time for his brother.
"Gongyi, hurry up and leave!"
Sun Jian vomited blood and shouted desperately.
"Lord!!!"
Jiang Qin's eyes were blood red, and tears instantly blurred his vision.
But this is not the time for hesitation.
The lord tried his best to save the last flame of Jiangdong, just because he wanted him to take it back and leave it to the young master's son Sun Ce.
Jiang Qin cheered up and ordered his men to retreat as quickly as possible. He must not let his master lose his chance of escape with his own life.
At this moment, Sun Yu, with a solemn face, suddenly pulled out the Tai'a sword from his back.
This is the majestic sword of King Qin...