Chapter 572: National Hatred and Family Hatred

Han Dang was stunned, he was completely shocked, and his face was incredulous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was confident that his prestige was enough to win the respect of the soldiers of the whole army, but he couldn't figure out whether these traitors were poured into the ecstasy soup by Lu Su, and they dared not listen to his orders, and they even dared to insult him like this.

"You traitors, you dare to be disrespectful to the old man, believe it or not, the old man will attack the city and kill you all!" Furious, Han Dang didn't know what he was doing wrong, and yelled at the soldiers at the head of the city.

The soldiers were still not moved, but scolded Han Dang even more fiercely.

"Han Dang, you old dog, you abandoned us, and you still want us to give you your life!"

"Old thief Han, are you stupid for us, just because we are not your descendants, you will abandon us and sacrifice!"

"Shameless old dog, Lao Tzu won't give you such a ruthless and unrighteous old thing."

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In the scolding one after another, Lu Su had a sarcastic look on his face, and said coldly: "Han Dang, don't you understand it yet, you only care about running for your own life, but you take these local soldiers in Anhui County as victims to cover your escape, they are also human beings, and they also have their own thoughts and judgments, do you think that now they will be stupid to work for you!" ”

Han Dang's body was shocked, and he suddenly realized that he understood everything, and understood why these soldiers dared not listen to his orders.

At this moment, Han Dang instinctively flashed a trace of guilt in his heart, as if he had been exposed by Lu Su.

Immediately, he waved his hand, gritted his teeth and scolded: "You cheap dogs, you are the people of Dawu, eating the food given to you by the king of Wu, sacrificing for Dawu is a matter of course, that is your glory, what if you will sacrifice you, you dogs, dare to follow the traitor surnamed Lu to betray the country, one day, the old man will kill all your nine clans-"

Han Dang, who was embarrassed and angry, suddenly seemed to be crazy, scolding loudly at the bottom of the fight, and spitting stars flew all over the sky.

The soldiers at the head of the city were also angered by him, and they scolded back one after another.

Looking down at the crazy Han Dang, Lu Su shook his head and sighed: "Don't you repent of dying, okay, let's just watch how you perish......"

The east had turned white, and the first rays of morning light pierced the darkness before dawn.

Lu Su raised his eyes and looked into the west, only to see the rolling Wei army's iron cavalry frenzy, which had been overwhelming.

The earth-shattering sound behind him finally woke up the crazy Han Dang, and suddenly turned around, only to see that the Wei army had already killed, and he realized that he was still in a desperate danger.

"The whole army will attack the city and enter Anhui County!" In a hurry, Han Dang shouted with a dancing knife.

At this point, he only has to take the road of Anhui County, if it is placed in peacetime, Lu Su alone is less than 100 people, of course, it is impossible to defend, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it will be broken.

It's a pity that the Wei army is coming too fast, let alone a quarter of an hour, even if it is a second, it will not give Han Dang more.

Just before the sober Wu soldiers were about to attack the city, the iron cavalry of the Wei army was already roaring.

Boom Boom!

The heavily armored iron cavalry led by Xiang Yu charged forward, like an indestructible blade, easily cutting the hastily formed formation of the Wu army into two sections.

The iron hooves passed, crushing countless Wu pawns, slashing through the blades, and cutting off human heads in the air.

The blood that rose to the sky was intertwined into a web of blood in the sky, almost obscuring the light of the rising dawn.

The terrible howls, the cracking of weapons, the tearing of flesh and bones, and the rumbling of horses' hooves swallowed up all the sounds of heaven and earth, and filled everyone's ears.

The iron cavalry broke through the enemy, and tens of thousands of Wei army foot soldiers also swept up like a tide, easily overturning the Wu army, a wrecked ship of less than 4,000 people, to the ground and mercilessly drowned.

In the blink of an eye, the Wu army was broken into pieces, divided and surrounded by the Wei army, and surrounded by an absolute advantage.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, corpses littered the field, and a massacre began.

In the chaotic army, the banner of Wei Ziwang was killed, and the remaining Wu pawns were ruthlessly crushed like waves.

At this time, the potter had already killed until he was covered in blood, and he was out of breath, and finally he had finished killing, so he stopped killing, and under the protection of hundreds of elite soldiers, he gasped and sneered to appreciate this wild killing.

The eagle's eyes swept around, and the potter found Han Dang's location at a glance in the blood mist.

At this moment, after Cheng Pu, the first veteran of Wu State, is struggling to the death, relying on his super combat power approaching 90, stubborn resistance, and a famous Wei army soldier under the horse.

"Are you still resisting, it's good, just crush your dog's guts......"

In the sneer, the pottery merchant shouted: "Come on, bring Han Zong's head to this king." ”

The royal order was passed down like this, and after a while, Jing Ke presented the bloody human head to the potter with both hands.

The potter took the head in his hand, took a step forward on his horse, raised the head high, and shouted, "Han Dang, give you a gift, and go on!" ”

In the sound of the dragon's roar, the potter's tiger arm threw hard, and the bloody human head came out of his hand, soared into the air, and flew towards Han Dang through a distance of dozens of steps.

At this moment, Han Dang was killing crazy, and suddenly heard the potter's shouting, and his spirit moved, and he instinctively turned back to find prestige.

He saw at a glance that the potter, it was that hateful boy who forced their Great Wu Kingdom to this point, it was that kid who killed his precious son with his own hands, for him, it was simply a national hatred and family hatred, all in one.

Han Dang's eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and he wanted to kill the pottery merchant with a knife.

At this moment, a cloud of blood in the air flew towards him, and Han Dang didn't have time to think about it, he raised his hand and flew away with a knife.

Click!

The blade slashed, and the human head was immediately slapped off, falling a few steps in front of Han Dang's horse, and the face that was frozen in panic for a moment was right in front of Han Dang.

Han Dang glanced down, only to recognize that the flying thing turned out to be a human head, and the face of the human head ......

It was his son Han Zong!

In an instant, Han Dang felt that his chest was hit hard as if he had been hammered by a thousand catties, and the qi and blood in his chest were tumbling, and a mouthful of old blood splattered out on the spot, and his eyes were even more bloodshot, almost as if his eyeballs were about to explode.

"Pottery thief-pottery thief-" Han Dang's trembling knife pointed at the pottery merchant, blood spurted from his mouth, and there was an empty cavity of anger, but he couldn't scold half a word.

The potter snorted coldly, and said in a tone as cold as ice: "Han Dang, you have died today, give up resistance now, and this king will leave you a whole corpse, otherwise, not only will you have to be separated from your son's corpse, but this king will also dismantle your corpse in eight pieces and send it to all parts of Wu Kingdom, so that all Wu people will be afraid!" ”

The opportunity potter has given Han Dang, but unfortunately his father and son don't know how to cherish it, and now, even if he wants to surrender, the potter will not accept it.

Han Dang, you must die!

Han Dang glanced around, his seven thousand elites, dead and wounded, were almost wiped out.

Looking at the son's head, the frightened expression before he died, it was obvious that he was deeply frightened by the potter, and was humbly begging for mercy.

All of this was like a knife, piercing deep into Han Dang's heart, chopping up the dignity of him, the first veteran of Wu State.

"Tao thief, I, Han Dang, am a retainer of the Sun family when I die, and I am a ghost of the Sun family when I die, how can I bend my knees to you, even if I die, I will drag you to hell together-"

With a hoarse roar in the sky, Han Dang wiped the blood from his mouth, slammed the horse's belly, danced the knife on the horse, and killed the potter.

He knew that there was no hope for his life today, so he wanted to rely on his martial arts to try to complete his work in one battle and kill the pottery merchant.

As long as the pottery merchants are killed, the powerful Wei State will collapse in an instant, and the Wu State will not only turn the crisis into peace, but Sun Ce can also take the opportunity to regain the lost land, seize Jingzhou, unify Jiangnan, and then go north to fight for the Central Plains.

Han Dang's beautiful idea is just his wishful thinking.

The strength of the potter's martial arts at this time has reached a level comparable to him, how can he kill the potter.

Moreover, the potter would not give him this opportunity to fight with himself, the king of the Great Wei.

The current potter is tired of killing, and he has to appreciate how the conceited Han Dang was killed by his own generals.

"Cao Shen, your old friend is right in front of you, this opportunity for meritorious service, this king will give you it." The potter smiled at Cao Shen, who was standing on the side.

"Thank you, King!" Cao Shen laughed loudly and rode out.

In the battle of Haidu, Cao Shen was besieged by Han Dang's army for many days, although the city was not captured, but Cao Shen held his breath.

When Han Dang was forced to the end of the road today, he didn't want the pottery merchant to hand over this opportunity for revenge to Cao Shen, how could he not be excited.

"Han Dang, are you also worthy of fighting with the king of my family, Cao Shen will take your dog's life-" In the midst of the wild cheers, Cao Shen rode his horse and danced his halberd, blocking Han Dang like a storm.

Before the words fell, the heavy halberd in his hand was already wrapped in a crimson blood mist, rolling up like a mountain and a sea of force, and crashed towards Han Dang.

Hearing the name of Cao Shen, Han Dang's old face suddenly twisted out endless anger.

is the guy in front of him, he captured his son in the battle of Haidu, it was him, let himself attack for many days, but he was never able to break the city, Cao Shen in front of him, it can be said that he is second only to the pottery merchant, the second biggest enemy of his Han family.

Moreover, if Cao Shen had not captured Haidu, Sun Ce would not have had to divide his troops, he would not have stopped the attack on Chaisang Wei's camp, and it would not have led to a series of subsequent defeats.

It can be said that this Cao Shen has become the key to his Wu country falling into such an unfavorable situation.

The enemy of the country and the family was in front of him, and Han Dang's anger was exploded to the extreme in an instant.

"Pretending to be a thief of the ancients, today I will not kill you, I swear not to be a man!" Han Dang roared angrily, and the battle in his hand rushed forward.

In an instant, the swords and halberds collided.

Throat!

A dazzling spark splashed in midair, and the metal of the hunt shattered through the sky.

The two rode by the wrong horse, Cao Shen's figure stood still, but Han Dang's old figure shook slightly, the blood in his chest was bulging, and even the hand holding the knife was faintly numb.

One move, self-knowing.

"This thief pretending to be an ancient, martial arts is actually above the old man!?" Han Dang's originally arrogant and angry old face was suddenly shocked, and it was incredibly shocked.

"Han Dang old dog, come on!"

Cao Shen didn't give him a chance to be surprised, turned his horse around, and the halberd in his hand once again set off a bloody storm, and the second move had already hit wildly.