Volume 2 Chapter 177 of the Peak of the Martial Arts

It's no wonder that Zhang Fei was startled, there were too many arrows, and it was only to blame that his mother didn't give him a few more hands, otherwise he would have been able to catch these arrows.

Since he couldn't catch it, he could only run, and then he felt that he didn't have a few more legs, so he began to blame his mother again.

Zhao Zilong sat in the back, not knowing what the big black man was talking to himself, at this time he was concentrating, preparing for the upcoming rain of arrows.

"That's not right."

Guo Jia, who was watching this scene in front of the light curtain, suddenly said a sentence in his mouth.

For he had found that the arrows they had shot were too different from the arrows fired by the dead men before them.

Guo Jia suddenly said: "The arrow is off the string!" โ€

Fan Li smiled slightly, praising his younger brother's keen observation.

At the same time, Zhao Zilong and Guan Yu found that the situation was wrong.

They saw that the bolts, though they looked impressive, were weak and weak in the middle of the way, and landed less than ten feet behind them.

They rode away, and Guan Yu couldn't understand why the arrows of these dead soldiers only shot such a distance, with the kind of heavy stepping crossbow they used, the range should not be so far only this.

With doubts, everyone returned to the rear army, and the light curtain disappeared.

"The soldiers are old, and they can't even move the eight hundred firsts."

Seeing Guan Yu and his party escaping death, Fan Li's expression was a little complicated, as if he was both happy and sympathetic.

It turned out that when the group of dead soldiers were about to open the heavy crossbow and shoot arrows, they suddenly lost their strength, and the crossbow string was only halfway pulled and then let go, so such a strange thing happened, and the crossbow arrow fell down after shooting a certain distance.

Fan Li saw the problem at a glance, so he said so.

Guo Jia was puzzled and asked, "Big brother, do you mean that these first dead soldiers are being manipulated by someone behind their backs?" โ€

Fan Li smiled and said, "Otherwise, what do you think?" โ€

Fan Li continued: "I think that back then, I fought with Sun Wu in a decisive battle against Fujiao and drove away five thousand dead soldiers, which was as easy as a snap, but it was a pity that it was ยทยทยทยทยทยท."

Speaking of this, Fan Li's face flashed

is lost, with his free and easy character, it is indeed rare that he will be gloomy because of something.

Guo Jia heard his words, and naturally guessed what was going on, in the battle of Fujiao, Gou Jian was defeated by Fucha, and only 5,000 soldiers were left to retreat to Huiji, after which Gou Jian listened to Fan Li's plan and sued for peace with Fucha, although he was spared from death, he was also reduced to a prisoner and suffered humiliation.

For Fan Li, so that the lord suffered such humiliation, endure humiliation and steal life, it is already a failure, this is also Fan Li's heart has been unable to pass a hurdle, he thinks that the strategy and the art of war are invincible, but defeated Sun Wu, although later he frequently used stratagem to divide the relationship between the husband and the courtiers, especially his sworn enemy Wu Zixu, by the suspicion of the husband, and was finally given death, and Wu Zixu's friend Sun Wu, after learning that Wu Zixu was given to death by the husband, also left the husband's side in frustration, and since then lived in seclusion.

Since then, no one in Wu has been able to compete with Fan Li, when Gou Jian finally gained the trust of the husband and returned to China, he worked hard, with the assistance of Fan Li and Wen, the Yue State soon became strong, and finally defeated the Fu Cha of the Wu State, becoming a hegemon in the Spring and Autumn Period.

But no matter what the final result is, Fan Li has to admit that on the battlefield, he will always have an opponent who cannot be defeated, that is, the soldier saint, Sun Wu.

Now when he mentioned the events of the year again, he still couldn't let go of his heart, Guo Jia saw his loss, and immediately comforted: "Big brother, victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, not to mention that the battlefield of victory is not only between the two formations, isn't the eldest brother already better than Sun Wuzi in terms of strategy?" โ€

Fan Li smiled bitterly: "That's a last resort, if I can defeat him on the battlefield, what do I have to spend so much effort doing with those conspiracies?" โ€

It seems that for Fan Li, defeating Sun Wu with stratagem is not a glorious thing.

A conversation with Fan Li couldn't help but make Guo Jia fall into a fascination, his eldest brother Fan Li actually fought with the legendary soldier saint, what an enviable thing, but then again, didn't his eldest brother once say that even if Sun Wu was resurrected, he was invincible? Why did Fan Li have 5,000 dead soldiers in his hands at the beginning, but he still lost to Sun Wu and ended up defeated.

With doubts, Guo Jia is right

The eldest brother Fan Li asked, "Big brother, how did this Sun Wu crack the immortal method of the first deceased?" โ€

When Fan Li heard this, his face turned red instantly, but then he returned to his original demeanor, only to see him laugh and say: "Old things, don't mention them!" โ€

It seems that Fan Li doesn't want to mention that matter anymore.

Guo Jia bowed down and pleaded: "Guo Jia sincerely asks for advice on the method of cracking the first death, and also asks the eldest brother to tell the younger brother!" โ€

Fan Li put away his joking expression, looked at Guo Jia seriously, and asked, "So, you still decided to go back?" โ€

Guo Jia bowed to Fan Li and replied solemnly: "Yes!" โ€

Fan Li frowned, the reason why he used his mana to let them see the battle between the two heroes in Hebei was to let Guo Jia retreat from the difficulties and return to the heavenly realm with him, who knew that this Guo Jia was born with stubbornness, and he didn't hit the south wall or look back, and his intentions were still useless in the end.

So Fan Li slowly asked him again: "Do you know that if you go back, the enemy you have to face is not just this group of dead soldiers who have no thinking, no matter how strong they are, they are just tools for fighting, and the real strong enemy is the person who manipulates them behind their backs, and is not afraid to tell you, as long as you go back, the enemy you have to face is far more than this, and there are many enemies who will attack you at the same time, in my opinion, if you want to win, the chances are really slim, big brother doesn't want you to be discouraged, That's why I came to persuade you with kind words. โ€

After Fan Li finished speaking, Cao Cao's face on the side became solemn, who is Fan Li? If even he feels that his side has no chance of winning, then how can this battle be fought?

But even if Fan Li said it so directly, Guo Jia still did not shake his determination, I saw him smile slightly, and asked the eldest brother Fan Li: "In this case, why did the eldest brother know that the opponent was invincible, but he still had to accompany the lord to the national disaster, endure humiliation and steal life, just to rise up and shock the world?" โ€

Guo Jia's words hit Fan Li's heart, he was dumbfounded, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, Fan Li laughed loudly, his laughter was so cheerful, just like when he met an opponent in chess and met a confidant for a long time, he was hearty and happy.