"Sun Jian!"

"Kill!"

The wind blows the drums and rivers move, and the lightning flashes and the flag is high in the sun and the moon.

Hua Xiong spit out two words viciously in his mouth, waved the long knife in his hand, and gave an order to follow the law, three thousand iron horsemen galloped, the ring head knife was raised high in his hand, the iron armor clicked on his body, and the war horse sprayed a thick snort under his crotch, as if a murderous ironclad chariot swept towards the established goal.

The two torrents collided together, making a loud noise like a stormy wave. The screams of the soldiers, the mournful screams of the war horses, the crisp sound of Jin Ge, the sword in the hand of Xiliang Erlang, and the spear in front of the Jiangdong warriors, are intertwined and churning in the air, and from time to time blood and severed limbs fly into the sky, and there are also soldiers who have lost their breath and fall to the dust.

Hua Xiong raised his knife and fell, slashed a Jiangdong warrior under the horse with a knife, and went straight to the front with a long shout.

Thirty or fifty meters ahead, there is a person wrapped in a red curtain, wearing silver armor, an ancient ingot knife in his hand slashed at the opposite Xiliang general, the Xiliang general is dressed in a bright silver armor, a red chicken feather on his head, the long sword in his hand is bright and sharp, and the shape is quite stylish, but under the onslaught of the ancient ingot knife, it has been left and right, and it is obviously almost impossible to resist.

Of course, Hua Xiong knew that the person who pulled the style was Guo Yan, the general of Xiaopingjin Town, and he came from Mengjin Pass to replace this person, but unfortunately, before he arrived at Xiaopingjin, Guo Yan had already fled here.

The person who was fighting with Guo Yan was the old enemy who had fought with him several times, Jiangdong Tiger Sun Jian and Sun Wentai.

Xu Song sang in "Rivals": "Where will I see you, it is not predestined." On the same day, the stars turned, and my fate was decided. When the ink marks of the pen are dry, the old enemy has come to attack. ”

Hua Xiong didn't know where he would meet Sun Jian, and he didn't know if he and Sun Jian were already doomed. But he knew that Sun Jian was his old enemy and his fate!

He had already met with Sun Jian twice and had two fights. For the first time in the Tiger Prison, he beheaded Bao Zhong and folded Wang Fang; The second time in the east of Liang County, he just slapped Zu Mao under the horse, but was captured by the Kwantung coalition army.

This is the third time, and it should be the last, but this time I don't know who will fall under the horse and die on the battlefield?

Is it yourself? Or Sun Jian?

Hua Xiong's eyes were already burning with fire, there was no pen and ink in his hands, since the old enemy was coming, he was greeted only with a long knife, an eight-foot-long bright moon knife.

"Sun Wentai, Huaxiong is here, Hugh is presumptuous!"

Thirty or fifty meters but in the blink of an eye, a long shout, Hua Xiong had already slapped his horse forward, and the bright moon knife was particularly conspicuous in the dead color of the flag, like a full moon illuminating the entire earth in an instant.

Several people fighting in the battle array suddenly felt that their eyes lit up, and Hua Xiong had a knife in his hand, and he already had the momentum of thousands of troops and horses walking alone.

Sun Jian suspended his attack, and Guo Yan also escaped and retreated to the camp.

wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and saw that the eyes of the two were blazing, and the four Huang Gai on Sun Jian's side were even more tigers into the flock and cut down the soldiers under his command screaming again and again, and his heart palpitated, Guo Yan hurriedly arched his hand towards Huaxiong.

"Wen Ying, the military situation is like fire and it is inconvenient to delay, Xiao Pingjin has been lost, Guo has to hurry back to Luoyang to ask for reinforcements, and I also ask Wen Ying to block one or two more, I will return immediately when I get reinforcements! Save your life, let me repay later! ”

didn't wait for Hua Xiong to reply, let alone Hua Xiong was still working hard with Sun Jian, with a rein in and a clamp between his legs, he slipped out of the battlefield with a group of cronies and guards, and ran in the direction of Pingxian.

The smoke and dust were billowing, the yellow sand was long, and in a blink of an eye, Guo Yan and his party also disappeared into the dust and smoke. Sun Jian rode on a horse, staring at the more than 10,000 Xiliang soldiers in front of him, except for Huaxiong's 3,000 iron horses, the rest of the people were dusty, abandoning their armor, it was simply embarrassing.

A soldier bears a nest of bears. Is there no one in this Xiliang army? made such a greedy life, afraid of death, and ungrateful

As the commander of Xiao Pingjin, the unrighteous man also brought out a group of pig-like soldiers!

Shaking his head, the colorful flags of the herald fell, and a crisp sound of gold sounded in the dense forest, and the Jiangdong soldiers slowly withdrew from the battlefield and gathered behind Sun Jian.

Sun Jian was at the front of the team and sighed: "Wen Ying, in the past when Liang Dong was fighting, Sun Mou once told Wen Ying that Dong Thief was full of evil, and the crime was not punishable. Wen Yingzu was also a veteran of the four dynasties of the Song Kingdom, and his ancestors were virtuous. Wen Ying, do you really plan to go all the way to the dark? ”

Hua Xiong let out a long laugh and rode in front of the formation: "Sun Wentai, don't all the men in Jiangdong like to be Mr. Xixi?" Every time you see me, you have to come to this set! ”

"It's not my Sun who is a good teacher, it's just that Sun feels worthless for you!"

"Not worth it? Zifei knows the joy of fish. There are many things in this world, but it is enough to rely on blood, how can there be so many worthwhile and worthless? ”

"Yes, there are indeed many things in this world that only require me to wait for a lot of blood, so this is Qu Yuan's 'everyone is turbid and I am alone', and there is Mencius's 'Where the Tao is, although tens of millions of people will go to me' and Chen Tang's 'Those who commit strong men will be punished even if they are far away'!"

"But are you willing to shed your blood for them?" Sun Jian paused, straddled the saddle and rode his horse slowly in front of Hua Xiong, pointed to Guo Yan and his party who had gradually disappeared into the distance, and continued, "Xiaopingjin was defeated, and the general Guo Yan did not think about holding on to blocking the enemy at the pass, and fled with his cronies to abandon the city. You traveled hundreds of miles to help Xiao Pingjin and rescued him from my Jiangdong army, but he stopped for you for half a step?

In the past, when he was under the Tiger Prison, Mr. Zhicai once said that Dong thieves must not tolerate people, and you will be suspicious when you return.

At this moment, Dong Thief sent you to help Xiao Pingjin replace Guo Yan, don't you still understand what it means? Is it because you are too strong in martial arts? Is it that you have won all battles, and with your Xiaopingjin, you will be foolproof? Or is it because you are Dong Thief's brother-in-law, and he wants to lift you up?

Definitely! Dong Thief asked you to replace Guo Yan for only one purpose, that is, you were also abandoned by Dong Thief!

Our hundreds of thousands of Kwantung coalition troops are divided into three routes: Mengjin, Revolving Gate and Xiaopingjin, as long as our army is under one of them, you will suffer from the enemy on your back and die without a place to be buried. And Dong Thief also understands this, which is why you are the commander of this side! ”

Hua Xiong heard the indignation in his chest, and a wave of anger rushed to his head, and he rode forward with a long roar, and looked at Sun Jian firmly: "Sun Wentai, I said that there are only Hua Xiong who died in battle in this world, and there is no puppet who surrenders!" If you want to fight, why rap? ”

"If you want to fight, you will fight, but it is a dead ear, and it is easy to say and do. But Hua Wenying, as a general, shouldn't you think about the soldiers under your command? Sun Jian pulled out the ancient ingot knife from his waist and stuck it on the ground, his eyes burning.

Hua Xiong didn't know that he had been abandoned by Dong Zhuo, and when Liang Dong was captured, Xu Rong, Li Meng, Zhao Cen and his fate were probably doomed, and they were already a chess piece in Dong Gong's hands that could be given up at any time.

But what's the solution? Since he was a child, Ah Weng has taught himself from the beginning to the end, for decades, it is no longer an empty word, but a promise that has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow! Men should be serious and take life and death lightly!

Hua Xiong looked back at Guanshan in the distance, which was where he had just come.

He seemed to have heard the shouts of Xu Rong, Li Meng and Zhao Cen fighting hard at Mengjin Pass, as if he had seen them fighting alone at Mengjin Pass, and the lonely figures supported each other and stood majestically at the head of the city, their swords broken and their robes like blood.

He glanced back at the soldiers under his command, whether it was the sturdy soldiers under his command or the remnants of Xiao Pingjin who fled here, his eyes were confused.

Obviously, Sun Jian's words just now reached the hearts of these soldiers, Dong Zhuo's abandonment and escape and the battle of the two levels left an indelible shadow in the hearts of everyone, everyone has lost their way, they can no longer see the front clearly, and they don't know what they are fighting for. And Guo Yan's betrayal became the last straw that crushed the camel.

Hua Xiong sighed sadly, turned to Sun Jian and said, "Wentai."

, although Hua is a member of the Hua line, he has voted against the army and is already disloyal; Hua was heavily valued by Dong Gong, but he was defeated by Tiger Prison and Liang Dong successively, and now he has not even seen the shadow of Xiao Pingjin, which is unjust.

How can a disloyal and unrighteous person in Hua be disgraced by the world? Meng Wentai is very loving, can Wentai personally send a certain ride? ”

"Hua Wenying, are you a pig brain? Now that you know you've made a big mistake, why don't you just change it? ”

Hua Xiong waved his hand and sighed leisurely: "I can't go back!" In the past, the south wing once said that I was a donkey's head and a tendon. Although Dong Gong is unkind, after all, he saved me from prison, how can I abandon him? As a general of the army, he should die on the battlefield, Brother Wentai, please don't persuade him again! ”

Sun Jian was silent for a long time, and then gently bowed his head: "What other wishes do you have?" ”

"I still have a request, I hope Brother Wentai can agree!"

"You say!"

"Hua's athletes have been following a certain for several years, and they have been loyal and loyal in a hundred battles, but I have not been able to find a good future for them, after I die in battle, whether they go or stay, I hope that Brother Wentai can treat them well."

Sun Jian nodded: "Don't worry, with a mouthful of soup from Sun, it won't make them hungry!" ”

Raising his head and looking at the distance again, the dense forest is rushing, the small river is surging, and the plain at this moment is incomparably warm and beautiful.

Hua Xiong exhaled slowly, gently clamped the horse and stepped forward, but felt that the reins were tightly strangled, and he couldn't move forward for half a minute.

More than a dozen guards knelt in front of the horses, and the leader was none other than his own guard leader, Hua'an. Hua An held his horse tightly with both hands, prostrate on the ground, kowtowed and wept: "I am willing to accompany the general to life and death, please allow the general!" ”

"Please allow the General!"

Hua Xiong rode on the horse, looking at the familiar but stubborn faces, Hua An, Zhang Ping, Wang Chen, Tian Dui, Xiang Yun, Fu Shan... The scenes of the past reappeared in front of him, a tear slipped through the corner of his eye, and he bowed to Sun Jian: "Brother Wentai, can you ......?"

Sun Jian nodded, turned to Jiang Dongjun and shouted: "The man should be rampant, the horse leather shroud is our belonging, are you willing to give the hero a ride?" ”

"I'm willing!"

The crowd was excited, and the momentum was like thunder.

The drums beat loudly, and the earth shook the mountains.

"Come on!" Sun Jian put the ancient ingot knife in the scabbard, took the horse lance in the hands of the guards, glanced at each other with Hua Xiong, and shouted, and the twenty Jiangdong warriors behind him followed closely behind him to kill Hua Xiong's personal guards.

The long knife is like the moon, and the horse lance is cold.

As soon as the two armies clashed, fierce cheers erupted, and Hua Xiong and his guards knew that this was the unconventional etiquette given to them by the Jiangdong Army, this was their glory as soldiers, and of course, it was also the last feast in their lives!

As soon as the servants struck, they had no scruples, and the knives, guns, swords, and spears in their hands were colder, faster, and more deadly than ever, whether it was their life or the life of their opponents!

……

The cold wind rises, and the leaves wither.

The warrior returns, and the hero ends. But everyone was still immersed in this tragic battle like a moth fighting fire, and the traces of the knife, sword, gun, and spear that cut through the void seemed to be engraved in everyone's hearts.

Sun Jian got off his war horse and walked in the crowd step by step, looking at Huaxiong's guards and his own soldiers who had fallen to the ground, and closing their eyes one by one. Only then did he slowly walk in front of Hua Xiong, Hua Xiong was lying flat on the ground, the hole pierced by the horse lance on his chest was still gubbling, but his face was still unusually calm, but those eyes no longer had any brilliance.

"Tonight, stay here for the night!"

Sun Jian shouted at the herald, plucked a blood-soaked yellow flower from the field and pinned it to his chest, straightened up, and looked into the distance.

The mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood.