"You... Why do you bother..."

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Huang Zu was really moved.

These years have been ridiculous, but I never thought... There are still people who swear to die like this.

However, he, Huang Zu, is a figure in power, and since he has made a choice... It won't change anymore...

But... Let him see them kill themselves in front of him, and he really can't get over that hurdle in his heart.

Human nature is good... After all, there is always a weak side hidden in people's hearts.

"That's it... That's it! I'll just wait to cross the river! ”

The sound of horses' hooves vibrates, and the wind chimes are coming in a blink of an eye, but... In addition to the swaying boats, they saw the man who had been waiting for him earlier.

"Gan Ning... Gan Xingba! You dog thief... Dare to appear in front of our eyes..."

Seeing the person in front of them, several guards suddenly had blood-red eyes and sobered up... Replaced by a full of anger, he drew his long knife and rushed forward, completely ignoring the magnitude difference between the two sides.

If there is no such person to help Jiangdong, Jiangxia, which is rich and strong... How could they be like this?

"Why bother!"

"Stop !!"

Facing the whistling sword light, Gan Ning's eyes looked a little complicated at this moment, these people... There are a few of them that have several sides, but it's a pity... Things change, the right people... After all, they became enemies and enemies.

The long knife is in the air, with a few brocade bells, just a few people to nourish qi, how can it be an opponent in the middle stage of refining gods, only three or five rounds, the peaceful and harmonious wind chime crossing has become a hell on earth, the soldiers are broken, the people and horses are divided, and the blood all over the ground gradually gathers... It flows into the river.

"Gan Xingba...!!"

Staring at Gan Ning not far away, Huang Zu looked a little crazy at the moment, and the meridians all over his body were also violently impacted by anger and grief.

"They... After all, he was once your colleague, even if he wanted to kill... Why don't you leave them with a whole corpse? ”

Drawing the sword at his waist, Huang Zu stepped on the blood-stained ground and walked towards Gan Ning step by step.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Huang Zu getting closer and closer, Gan Ning's expression became calmer and calmer, and he drew his knife and returned it to its sheath... Looking at Huang Zu, he said lightly.

"Huh? … What did you say? ”

Hearing Gan Ning's voice, Huang Zu's figure was stunned... It's hard to believe.

"You heard it right! Let's go!

At this moment, the river is empty, and with your skills, it is not difficult to escape back to the north bank! ”

"You're going to let me go... Hahaha..."

"Gan Xingba... You just look down on Ben so much? ”

Looking at Gan Ning in front of him, Huang Zu's expression froze, and then he laughed wildly...

When did he start to be sympathized with by people like the weak! Alms!

"It's not the same as looking down on it, looking down on it... Not related! When I led my brothers to escape from Yizhou, you gave us a place to stand... After this time, we've done it twice! ”

"Let's go! Don't go again... The pursuers are coming, and when the time comes, even if someone wants to let you go... I can't even leave..."

The general of Jingzhou, who once crossed the Yangtze River... It ended up in such an old state!

With all kinds of complicated emotions, Gan Ning slowly turned around and will... The back was left to Huang Zu.

"Kill... Capture Huang Zu alive! ”

In the distance, the sound of killing is gradually approaching!

“… Gan Xingba! Whoever I sympathize, I will not let you sympathize! ”

"If you hadn't betrayed Jingzhou and attracted Jiangdong sailors, how could my tens of thousands of Jiangxia Erlang die without a place to be buried... You let me live, but I won't let you get your wish! ”

"Go ahead! Take the head of my Huang Zu, and take your "loyalty" to make your promotion. ”

"Somebody will be underground... Waiting for you, Jinfan Ganning... Hahaha!! ”

Bloody Kill... At the moment when Gan Ning turned his head, Huang Zu's long knife crossed his neck, and a big head rose to the sky.

"You... Why bother..."

Looking at Huang Zu's dead head in a daze, Gan Ning was speechless for a while.

Wind chime ferry, fighting abruptly stopped.

When Sun Quan, Zhou Yu, and Cheng Pu waited for the Jiangdong Iron Cavalry to arrive at Fengchidu, all they saw were corpses and wreckage all over the ground... and Ganning, where the ferry overlooks the Yangtze River.

"Look, my lord... That was Huang Zu's head! ”

As the life-and-death enemy of Jiangdong, even though Huang Zu's head was covered in blood, everyone still recognized it at the first time.

"Xingba!"

"The last general, Gan Ning, meet the lord!"

Hearing Sun Quan's call, Gan Ning suddenly turned around, his face had already returned to calm, and all kinds of complicated emotions were replaced by fortitude.

The past is broken, but the road ahead will be gone.

He... Gan Ning Gan Xingba, or continue to go.

"Xingba, please get up! Xingba went out to steal the ball for me Jiangdong today, and he should be the first to evaluate the merits! ”

Hurriedly stepped forward to help Gan Ning, Sun Quan had a smile on his face.

At this moment, even if there were doubts in his heart, neither Sun Quan nor Zhou Yu took the initiative to ask... Gan Ning will appear here.

……

Huang Zu is dead, and Jiangdong is spreading.

In just three days, Jiangxia Taishou Huang Zu died, the 50,000 army was defeated, and the news of the fall of Xiakou... It is like a winter wind sweeping the north and south of Jingzhou.

The hearts of the army are shaken, and the hearts of the people are worried.

"Summoned Wen Ping, Wang Wei, speed up the offensive, before the end of the month... I want to hear the news of Jiangxia's pacification. ”

Xiangyang, the state pastoral house.

Liu Biao wrote the letter tightly in his hand, his eyes full of hatred.

In the past, the old minister who accompanied him to Jingzhou... One less person.

The thirteenth year of Jian'an, February 15.

Jingzhou General Wen Ping and General Wang Wei led 50,000 sailors and 30,000 cavalry from Jiangling, all the way down the river, and the north of the river was recovered in just a few days.

In the face of Wen Ping and Wang Wei's aggressive soldiers, Fang experienced the bloody battle of Xiakou... The Jiangdong Army, which had not yet recovered its vitality, chose to take refuge temporarily under the instructions of Sun Quan and Zhou Yu, abandoned Shaxian, Yixian and other places one after another, and reduced its forces to stick to the line from Xiakou to Exian and Xiapheasant.

For a time, Jingzhou's morale was greatly shaken.

The name of Jingzhou Admiral Wen Zhongye once again spread along the Yangtze River.

Friends are respected, enemies are afraid.

……

When the war in Jiangxia was raging, Zhang Yun, who had just eliminated Ma Ren and collected the six counties, was not idle.

led 15,000 cavalry, and Cai Zhong, Cai and other generals were stationed in the camp of Jingzhou in Pink Water.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Yun left 3,000 infantry troops to defend the camp, and led his own 20,000 troops to divide into three, cross the river from the middle of the pink water, and attack the Hanzhong camp.

Under the command of Zhang Yong, Yang Ang and others, the Hanzhong army fought to the death and fought a bloody battle.

Fearing that the back road would be cut off, he had no choice but to withdraw his troops overnight and return to Fangling.

"How! Did the Jingzhou army outside the city withdraw? ”

Fangling County Ya, Zhang Yong and Peng Yi stared closely at a map of Fangling's mountains, rivers and water veins, and discussed the strategy of breaking the enemy.

At this moment, when he heard the movement outside the door, he immediately asked Yang Ang, who came in.

"Back to the world! Zhang Yun temporarily led the army back to the camp, and tonight may be able to stay safe for one night. ”

Bowing to Zhang Yong, Yang Ang responded in a deep voice, and then walked to the side of the desk and took a big gulp of the kettle.

"These days... Thank you General Yang! ”

Looking at Yang Ang's tired appearance, Zhang Yong's mood was heavy... But he still soothed two sentences.

Compared with Zhang Yun, who has a large number of soldiers, the forces on the side of Hanzhong are undoubtedly a little cold.