Chapter 1168: Zhang Fei, Aren't You Enlightened!
Yue Fei chased after him, and Zhang Fei ran away in front of him, not even daring to turn his head back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He had been completely shocked by Yue Fei's force, and he didn't have the courage to fight again.
Taking advantage of the barrier of the chaotic army, Zhang Fei fought his way out of the battlefield with his martial arts, and fought his soldiers out of the battlefield before they were killed by the Wei army.
Two thousand Han soldiers, after this killing, there were several dead and wounded, and the remnants of the defeated soldiers who followed Zhang Fei were less than 300 soldiers.
Zhang Fei took these more than 300 people and fled all the way to the west, trying to break through to the western camp.
Just when he couldn't rush out of hundreds of steps, the sound of killing in the direction of front suddenly rose, and the sound of horns soared into the sky, and under the faint morning light, he faintly saw the rolling dust covering the sky.
Iron Rider!
It was the Iron Cavalry Legion of the Wei Army that killed it!
Zhang Fei's body was shocked, his liver and gallbladder were cracked, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly reined in his war horse, stood with a horizontal spear, and looked at the oncoming Wei army's iron cavalry in panic.
The first Wei general, with a white horse and a silver robe, was majestic and domineering, and it was Changshan Zhao Zilong.
Zhao Yun recognized Zhang Fei in the chaotic army at a glance, immediately slashed his gun, and shouted: "Zhang Yide, Your Majesty has expected that your breakthrough from Beiying will be unfavorable, and you will flee from the west, and ordered me to wait for you here for a long time. ā
Looking at Zhao Yun who was blocking the road, listening to what Zhao Yun said, Zhang Fei's body was shocked, and panic surged in his heart again.
He never expected that the potter would expect things to come to such a point, not only expected that he would break through from the north gate, but also expected that after he failed to break through, he would flee to the west gate, and he actually sent Zhao Yun to lead the iron cavalry division to stop him here in advance.
How can a man's resourcefulness and discernment be so strong!
"Could it be that he is really a true dragon of Tiance, the reincarnation of a saint, and he can predict the future?" In an instant, this amazing thought surged in Zhang Fei's mind.
In the next second, he remembered the revenge of Guan Yu's killing, and the raging anger blinded his reason in the blink of an eye.
"Zhao Yun, you traitor to the big man, you still have the face to persuade me to surrender here, I slaughtered you, a brazen traitor, I slaughtered you, ahhhh
Under the stimulation of the raging anger, Zhang Fei lost his mind, forgot the fact that the enemy was strong and I was weak, and danced his spear on his horse, and killed Zhao Yun wildly.
"At this point, do you still want to be obsessed and continue to work for Liu Bei, a hypocrite, alas......"
Zhao Yun shook his head regretfully, slowly raised the silver spear in his hand, and shouted: "Release the arrow!" ā
Behind him, thousands of archers had already aimed at Zhang Fei and the three hundred remnants of the rushing soldiers, and when they heard Zhao Yun's order, they immediately loosened their fingers.
Bang Bang Bang -
Woo woo woo -
The sound of strings and arrows suddenly burst out, piercing the air, and thousands of sharp arrows, like the fangs of death, tore through the barriers of the air and roared.
Puff puff!
The sound of flesh and bone piercing suddenly rose, and the screams were loud, and the three hundred remnants were mercilessly shot in the blink of an eye, and fell in a pool of blood.
Zhao Yun stood sideways, staring coldly at Zhang Fei who was rushing towards him, watching his remaining subordinates being shot and killed.
He did not order the whole army to be suppressed, but only ordered to release the arrows again and again.
Zhao Yun is still a person who misses the old love, there are not many people he admires among the generals of the Han army, Zhang Fei is one of them, even if they are mortal enemies of each other now, he is not willing to make a move with Zhang Fei.
He would rather Zhang Fei die under the random arrows than die under his own gun.
The soldiers behind him are fighting less and fewer, and the more they fight, the fewer they fight......
When Zhang Fei flicked away the incoming arrows with his spear and glanced back, he was shocked to find that his three hundred soldiers had been killed, and they were almost killed or wounded.
He's become a bare-bones commander!
The army of 20,000 was wiped out, and he, a dignified Han chariot general, finally became a loner.
Zhang Fei was so sad in his heart, his mind was slightly distracted, and an arrow broke through his defense line and came out of the air.
His heart was shocked, and he hurriedly dodged and avoided the fatal blow, but he was grazed by the arrow and his arm, and a wound appeared, and blood splattered.
The stinging pain on his arm instantly stimulated Zhang Fei's nerves, made him sober up a little, and made him realize that it was pointless for him to rush down again, and if he couldn't wait to fight Zhao Yun, he was afraid that he would die in the chaos of arrows.
"My dignified Yan man Zhang Fei, how can I die in this chaotic arrow, can't-" Zhang Fei's heart shook, and in desperation, he had to grit his teeth with hatred, turn his horse back and flee.
Seeing that Zhang Fei was forced away, as soon as Zhao Yunyin's gun was raised, the archers immediately stopped firing arrows.
The rain-like arrows finally stopped, and Zhang Fei was able to breathe, but he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, so he fled in the direction of the east.
Jijing in the south has been occupied by the Wei army, no matter what, there is no way back, and the second battalion in the northwest is blocked by the Wei army, and it is also impossible to break through.
"General Zilong, don't we chase after you, killing Zhang Fei is a great achievement." The left and right will remind and urge.
Zhao Yun said lightly: "In my Zhao Yun's eyes, the credit is just a floating cloud, Zhang Yide has a good relationship with me, and now I force him back, even if it is a favor for him." ā
"However, if Zhang Fei escapes, won't we be responsible." The lieutenants were worried again.
Looking at Zhang Fei's distant figure, Zhao Yun sighed lightly: "The Son of Heaven has laid a net of heaven and earth, even if I let him go, he will definitely not be able to leave today." ā
In the exclamation, the lonely figure fled farther and farther, and gradually disappeared into the early morning light.
On the blood-stained field, Zhang Fei was fleeing alone, with his last remaining hope, running towards the direction of the east gate.
Under the morning light, countless figures of the Wei army were surrounding him in the direction where he was, and the cries of "capture Zhang Fei alive" kept echoing in his ears, getting closer and closer.
His arm was bleeding, but he didn't feel the pain, he just beat the horsewhip lifelessly, and prayed silently in his heart, don't see Wei Jun in front of him, don't ......
"Huh-" Zhang Fei's face changed in shock, and he hurriedly restrained the galloping war horse.
His hand holding the spear was shaking, his bare face frozen, the corners of his mouth twitching sharply, and his eyes swelled with a look of revenge mixed with horror, resentment, and despair.
In front, the boundless Wei soldiers stood horizontally, like an iron wall, blocking Zhang Fei's way.
An imperial flag with the word "Wei" flies proudly in the morning breeze.
In front of the battle flag, the golden figure, like a golden giant tower, stood majestically, exuding a domineering and high-spirited imperial aura all over his body.
Potter!
It was the sworn enemy of the Han Dynasty who personally led the army and blocked Zhang Fei's way.
Behind him, on the left and right, there were countless Wei troops in all directions, surrounded like a torrent, and soon surrounded Zhang Feituan.
He was already trapped in the endless tide of the Wei army, and there was no longer a gap for escape.
Looking at the potter's majestic figure, Zhang Fei gritted his teeth, his eyes burned with anger, and his hands clenching the snake spear clicked, but he froze in place, not knowing what to do for a while.
The potter pulled his horse and slowly stepped forward, the Qinglong knife was raised, pointed at Zhang Fei from afar, and said loudly: "Zhang Yide, you have no way to escape, quickly awaken, return to the Great Wei, and surrender to me." ā
He was recruiting Zhang Fei.
Because Zhang Fei has always been an admirer of potters.
Among the three brothers of Liu Guan and Zhang, only Zhang Fei is as hot as fire, happy to enmity and hatred, and he will say it openly and honestly if he is dissatisfied with anyone, and he never fakes it.
Such a fierce general who is straightforward, loves and hates clearly, and has superb martial arts will naturally be appreciated by potters.
Now that there is a chance to capture Zhang Fei alive and force Zhang Fei to surrender, how can the potter give up.
Think about what a shameful and embarrassing expression he would have if he could demote Zhang Fei, when Liu Bei saw his righteous third brother, attacked him and scolded him for being a hypocrisy, and thinking about it made the potter have a kind of longing.
In the face of the potter's surrender, Zhang Fei hated and was angry, the snake spear pointed at the potter, and scolded: "Potter, you usurper traitor, you murderer of my second brother, I, Zhang Fei, have a common enmity with you, even if I die here today, how can I descend on you!" ā
Sure enough, it is not so easy to persuade Zhang Fei, who is like a fiery person, to surrender in just a few words.
"The Han Dynasty has exhausted, I am the destiny of heaven, today God blesses, and the destruction of your Jicheng is the best proof, I am the Han Dynasty of the Great Wei Dynasty, it is to comply with the mandate of heaven, why not!" The thunderous voice of the potter refuted Zhang Fei fiercely.
Zhang Fei's body was shocked, and he was immediately choked and speechless.
The pottery merchant then said sharply: "As for that Guan Yu, what if he was killed by me, who made him know that he was abandoned by Liu Bei, and he still insisted on working for Liu Bei, stubborn, and refused to surrender to death, such a loyal and stupid person, it is only right for me to kill him!" ā
Abandoned by Liu Bei!
The truth of the potter's sentence, like a knife, stabbed Zhang Fei's heart fiercely, and the stinging feeling instantly made him sober up a little.
In his mind, the speculation that he forcibly locked in the depths of his heart, unwilling to face it, let alone dare to face it.
On that day, when he heard that Guan Yu had fallen, he hurried back to Jijing from Shanhaiguan, and after seeing Liu Bei's 80,000 troops in Jicheng, he had a kind of anger in his heart, and wanted to ask Liu Bei why he didn't save Guan Yu.
At that time, Liu Bei used the excuse of lack of food and grass, but only retreated a little, and when he wanted to go south immediately, he heard the bad news that Guan Yu failed to break through and was killed by the pottery merchant.
At that time, Zhang Fei was moved by Liu Bei's tears, and he no longer doubted what Liu Bei said, but the various rumors he heard from the soldiers made Zhang Fei more and more suspicious of Liu Bei in his heart.
However, how could he believe that the eldest brother who was righteous in Taoyuan back then, who was like a brother and sister, and was full of benevolence and morality, could do such a ruthless and unrighteous thing.
Therefore, although Zhang Fei found all kinds of suspicions and saw many flaws, he would rather choose to believe Liu Bei by deceiving himself, and forcibly locked the doubt in his heart in the bottom of his heart, not daring to face it.
To this day, the potter's words shattered the lock and released the doubt in his heart again.
"Could it be that the rumor is true, the eldest brother is really ruthless and unrighteous, and he abandoned the second brother?"
In Zhang Fei's mind, this deep question finally surfaced again.