A wry smile appeared on the corner of Hua Ye's mouth, and his dizziness made his thoughts no longer clear, and at this time he just wanted to persevere. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The armor on his body had withstood many heavy blows, and in some places the armor had been deformed, cutting deep into the flesh, and the blood that flowed from Bobo took away his strength.

But it was impossible to take away his will, because ...... He's a pioneer!

The chaotic Chinese field was clear in front of him, and he only felt that there were fewer enemies, at least fewer enemies in front of him.

He didn't know that in the midst of the array of enemy guns, a majestic yellow-faced veteran was slapping his horse with a glaive sword and rushing straight into the formation.

"Hua Xiong is coming!"

Hundreds of paces away, the yellow horse had already charged up like chasing the wind, Zhang Liao shouted like a thunderstorm, and the glaive knife had been raised, rushing straight towards Huaye.

A shout was like thunder on the ground, and Hu Zhen, who mobilized the light crossbowmen in the rear, saw from a distance that the yellow horse immediately changed color, and his heart was not good!

He never imagined that the leader of this rebel army was actually the famous rebel general Zhang Wenyuan!

More than ten years ago, on the battlefield of Bingzhou, Dong Zhuo's subordinate generals had a clear understanding of the strength of the martial arts of Bingzhou, and Lu Bu, as the first military general of Bingzhou, brought death to almost wherever he went on the battlefield.

And the generals who attacked under his command were also famous, including Lu Fengxian, who can be called the first in the world, and outlaws such as Cheng Lian and Wei Xu, followed by the majestic and invincible trap camp, and in the middle is this Zhang Wenyuan!

Not to mention the ability to march and set up formations, but in terms of bravery, even his nephew Huaye may not be Zhang Wenyuan's opponent in his heyday, not to mention that he has been fighting outside Tongguan City for an hour...... At this time, I am afraid that I will not even be able to catch Zhang Liao's knife.

How can Hu Zhen not panic?

"Shoot me, shoot him!" Hu Zhen shouted violently at his subordinates, unleashing the reins and patting his horse forward while giving orders, shouting, "Get out of here, get out of here!" ”

Hu Zhen's reaction was fast, but there were tired heavy foot soldiers in front of him, even if he heard his shout, his body couldn't keep up with the reaction, and he didn't have time to make way for him, so he hurriedly shouted loudly in a hurry: "Nephew, get out of the way, get out of the way!" ”

Shouting like this, Hu Zhen had already rushed forward for more than ten steps, seeing that Zhang Liao was about to rush to the front of the battle and engage Hua Ye, Hua Ye had not yet reacted and stood in front, and was in a hurry at the moment, after giving up the long knife, he took out his riding bow and bent the bow and arrows, tightened the bowstring and aimed at Zhang Liao.

Lao Liangren's superb riding skills were only vividly reflected at this moment, and he saw that the horse did not slow down at the same time as Hu Zhen opened his bow and arrows, but rushed forward faster.

Zhang Liao is getting closer and closer to the tall figure in armor and holding a knife in front of the battle, the long knife has been raised to the highest point, and there are no more soldiers in the middle to stop it, and the next moment the long knife will be swung down, slashing 'Huaxiong' and the horse!

The two of them got closer and closer, and the smell of blood on the battlefield that he missed and hated hit Zhang Liao's nose, which he suddenly discovered...... The forward general of the enemy army is not Hua Xiong!

How could Hua Xiong be so young!

This young Kansai young man was still holding a long pole, waving it from side to side indiscriminately, and Zhang Liao knew that it might be Hua Xiong's son or his nephew when he saw this somewhat familiar face for the first time...... No matter who he is, today, he will die under Zhang Wenyuan's knife!

After more than ten paces, Zhang Liao's knife was in mid-air, because his afterglow saw that behind the pioneer general surnamed Nahua, a veteran of Liangzhou was running towards him, and it was not the momentum of the old man in the northwest who stopped the knife in his hand, but an off-string arrow pointing at him.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow shot straight towards his face from more than thirty paces, this arrow was fast and ruthless, but it was nothing to Zhang Liao.

He just pressed the blade of the blade, and the cocked shaft was slamming against the edge of the feathered arrow.

After pacing for two steps, Zhang Liao pointed diagonally ahead with a long knife and shouted: "The enemy general is famous!" ”

Hu Zhen paced the horse forward a few steps and scooped the tired Hua Ye behind him, and then raised his knife and asked after more than 20 steps: "Zhang Wenyuan?" ”

Zhang Liao couldn't remember who this Xiliang general was, although Hu Zhen was also famous when he was under Dong Zhuo, but after all, he was not as well-known as Zhang Liao, he just raised his knife and nodded, and said again, "It's Zhang, the enemy general is famous!" ”

Hu Zhen nodded, his eyes turned left and right, this time is a good opportunity for the enemy to fight, but for them, once the fighting general loses and the morale of the defenders drops greatly, then Zhang Liao will be able to take advantage of the situation to attack the Tongguan Gate, and the three gates will attack, Ren Huaxiong has the ability to splash the sky and can't hold this Tongguan!

So, Hu Zhen smiled.

He threw his horse backwards and shouted, "Crossbowman, shoot him to death!" ”

In an instant, as if in response to Hu Zhen's shouting, a group of armored light riders holding strong crossbows behind him opened their crossbows one after another, and a patch of arrows suddenly poured behind Zhang Liao like dark clouds.

Suddenly, there was a wail.

In just this wave of arrows, hundreds of Han soldiers fell under the arrows.

But none of these crossbow arrows hit Zhang Liao's body, and suddenly the wailing behind him made Zhang Liao furious.

"Kill with me!" Zhang Liao raised his knife and shouted loudly, and then his legs slammed into the horse's belly, and he actually raised his knife and rushed towards Hu Zhen and Hua Ye behind him!

More than twenty steps were just a stone's throw away, but Zhang Liao and Hu Zhen were separated by the heavy defensive line of Liangguo sergeants, and Zhang Liao collided with it without dodging.

The glaive sword is like a dragon in the clouds, slashing left and right, and it actually burrows into the sea of people like a thorn and thorn.

The old and strong Zhang Liao has never become weak, but has become stronger because of his rich experience!

Where the long knife goes, it is like entering a no-man's land!

Hu Zhen saw that Zhang Liao was charging up like a tiger coming down the mountain, and there was still a little fighting spirit in his heart, so he hurriedly drove his horse backwards, shouting as he retreated: "Stop him, shoot him, shoot him!" ”

This is the first sign of imminent defeat in a war, and the courage will be intimidated and invincible by the enemy's might.

Zhang Liao had already rushed into his own front, and the crossbowmen in the rear were throwing rat traps, and only scattered arrows could shoot at the wind-and-fire figure in the middle of the battlefield, but they were no match for the glaive knife that was harvesting life all the time, and they were scattered and knocked away.

Hu Zhen shouted all the way and paced his horse to retreat, the inside of his own army line was suddenly rushed away, and the foot soldiers in front were also retreating, and the front with Zhang Liao as the blade broke the soldiers' courage to fight, and the subsequent cavalry crashed into the crowd like a streamer, raising a sword and blood shadow.

Hu Zhen is retreating, the foot soldiers are retreating, the horsemen are retreating, and the crossbowmen are retreating...... Everyone was retreating, and the strong front was suddenly defeated.

But there was one man who did not move his footsteps, and was very abrupt in the chaos of the battlefield.

Hua Ye raised his sore arm, his subordinates routed beside him, and Pao Ze was slaughtered by the yellow-faced man with the Glaive Knife.

Uncle is retreating, but how fast can they retreat on the crowded front? They have no way back! Behind them were the hard walls, and the gates that would never open from within!

Hu Zhen's steps back were far less than the speed of Zhang Liao's forward rush.

At this time, the mission of breaking up the formation of the defenders under the city has been achieved, and what Zhang Liao wants is no longer just so much!

The young general surnamed Hua was no longer easy to find on the chaotic battlefield, but Zhang Liao could still see the veteran of the Liangguo who had fled for his life, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the dark head...... The head of the good item is Zhang Wenyuan's!

Fifteen steps, ten steps, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the Liangguo sergeant who is blocking in front of Zhang Liao is getting fewer and fewer, soon, soon!

Soon he will be able to pluck the head!

"General, Pei Taishou is leading the troops here, and there are only ten miles left!"

The herald of the galloping horse rushed up to the city, knelt down on one knee behind Hua Xiong, and said regardless of the fire in his throat: "Zuo Fengling's reinforcements are over 10,000, ten miles can be reached in an instant, and the 8,000 defenders of Right Fufeng are also on the way to come, come to help tonight!" ”

Hua Xiong didn't look back, his hands clasped the city, the offensive of the enemy army in the north and south gates has gradually stabilized after the beginning of the raid, as long as the middle gate is not chaotic, Tongguan can not be lost!

Zhang Liao's invisible son, Hu Zhen couldn't take care of his son, and even those embarrassed sergeants didn't care about his son...... But how could he, a father, not pay attention to his son?

He watched like this, the sword and sword shadow at the head of the city, and the chaos under the city, he just watched Hua Ye stand up in the crowd, and even the movement of raising his arm looked extremely difficult, but he still lifted a spear of a foot soldier and moved his steps in one direction.

Hua Xiong knew that it was different from retreating, others were running for their lives, but his son walked towards Zhang Liao with a gun and spear!

How much he wants to order the opening of the city, how much he wants to give an order to his son, let's not kill it, go back to the city and defend it!

can be the same man, he understands his son's stubbornness and persistence, that is to break the steel teeth and swallow the blood, and he is unwilling to bend his spine and bow his head!

The people of Liangguo fought one tragic battle after another, but they were not like the father at the head of the city who looked down on his son and insisted on walking, that is, he resisted the horse with his legs, hit the long knife with a broken spear, and won the martial will with his tired body!

Hua Xiong wanted to shout loudly, he wanted to tell the whole world that it was his son!

"Take the paper, take the pen."

Hua Xiong's mind was calm, this reckless man who entered Luoyang in his prime, frightened the dignitaries and nobles into thinking that he was a savage beast, and now his hair is gray...... At the age of twenty, being alive was a joke for Hua Xiong; At the age of thirty, death is full of glory; But at this time, the children and grandchildren are full, and in the face of his wife's clan, the value of life has a different meaning for this Liangzhou veteran.

"Tongguan is the eastern frontier of the Liang country, and it is the responsibility of subordinates to defend the country without losing an inch of land. Today, the enemy army is numerous, and the net worth of our generation is life, but it returns with every inch of land. If you can't return, I hope that His Royal Highness and Dong Gong will take more care of a certain clan in Hua. ”

A letter was written, and Hua Xiong put the sash on his head and held the long knife beside him.

Zhang Liao still caught up with Hu Zhen, and with a knife on his head, blood splattered.

And immediately afterwards, more than ten foot soldiers followed Hua Ye from the rear and suddenly killed, Lin Lin spear stabbed out, stabbing the two horsemen behind Zhang Liao off the horse, and Hua Ye's spear was thrown straight behind Zhang Wenyuan!