After getting rid of Sun Quan, Han Hao finally couldn't hold on and fell directly from the horse.

"Han Fujun!"

The captains and generals of Jinling City hurriedly rushed forward!

A partial general held Han Hao in his arms and found that his snort was already vague, and it was unusually fast.

Han Hao, who had been insisting on not letting himself fall, was already running out of oil at this moment.

"On the other side of the city, on the side...... Did Sun Ce rush out? Han Hao whispered hoarsely.

The general's lips trembled, his eyes were full of tears, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"Han Fujun rest assured, there is a jack gate pressing on the side of the urn city, no matter how powerful Sun Ce is, he can't rush out, and the surname Sun is dead this time...... You can rest assured. ”

Han Hao pursed his lips lightly and said, "That's good, that's good...... Sun Ce and Sun Quan's brothers turned their backs on the prime minister, they must not be allowed to continue to live, let them all die here, and the prime minister will have no worries. ”

"Han Fujun, you ...... Don't talk! The general's tears fell from his cheeks and fell on Han Hao's cheeks, the temperature was hot, and the tears were full of anxiety, pain and respect.

Han Hao grabbed the general's hand and said, "Don't interrupt me...... I, I'm dying, you can help me bring a message to the prime minister when I go back...... Han and Han Hao have led the Taishan army to follow the prime minister since the Baibo Valley, and it has been ten years, and Han has no other merits for the prime minister in his life, only this Jinling City...... It represents all my loyalty to the prime minister, I, I have ruled the city for 11 years, and I have kept this foundation for the prime minister for 11 years...... Now return Jinling City to the prime minister...... Only, I just want the prime minister to protect his body, calm the world, and restore peace in the world......"

After saying this last sentence, Han Hao's chest began to rise and fall rapidly, his pupils were also unconsciously diverging, his breathing was heavy, and the hand holding the partial general was getting tighter and tighter.

In the end, I saw Han Hao's hand hanging to the side, drooping to the side, and there was no movement.

"Han Fujun!" The generals shouted, but they couldn't call Han Hao back.

Han Hao has been governing Jinling City for the potters since he was attached to the pottery merchants.

Jinling City is the foundation and lifeblood of the pottery merchants, and it is also the central city with the strongest economy, the most prosperous population and the most developed industry under his rule.

Jinling City can develop from a county town to today's scale, there is no doubt that Han Hao should be the first credit.

He dedicated the last ten years of his life to Jinling City, and finally dedicated his life to this rich land.

This land is full of his bitterness, his sweat, and half of his life's hard work.

His body will henceforth be with this land, welcoming the rising sun every day in the future.

……

At the same time, the war in the city of Urn also entered the end.

Sun Ce and his soldiers will be held back in the urn city, and they will be crushed by the flying stones in the sky.

Countless soldiers of the Sun family army shouted loudly in the urn city that they wanted to surrender, but unfortunately, the Jinling army throwing stones on the city tower ignored them at all.

They were given the order to kill them all, leaving not a single one behind.

After a while, he saw that the sand under the urn city was full of congealed blood and corpses.

Those corpses looked extremely terrifying, many of them had been smashed and shattered, and many of them were smashed and deformed, and their shriveled bodies looked extremely horrifying and disgusting on the sand.

With his vigorous body and extraordinary reflexes, Sun Ce didn't let the stone hit.

However, Sun Ce's war horse had been stoned to death, and all the Sun family troops trapped in the urn city, he was left alone at this moment, he was holding a spear in his hand, walking on the ground on foot, while marching quickly in the field, while fiddling with the stones flying from the sky, he had only single-handedly persevered until now!

The Jinling army on the entire city wall was all shocked, including Lu Su!

Is this still personal?

Seeing that wave after wave of flying stones couldn't hit Sun Ce, Lu Su's face couldn't help but sink.

There are at least 2,000 Jinling troops on the tower of the urn city...... Condescendingly, two thousand people can't die a single person? This is passed back to the ears of others, and it must not be laughed off by others?

"Did the stone hit him?" Lu Su sneered and said, "Interesting, arrange for me to shoot him with a crossbowman and shoot him with a rocket!" ”

On the tower of the city, countless rockets began to rush towards Sun Ce, surrounding him everywhere.

But Sun Ce was still not afraid, as if he didn't know how to be tired, he held the war gun and played with those rockets back and forth, and he didn't let the arrow shoot at him, and the people on the city tower couldn't help but open their mouths wide, and were surprised that this person was really a rare fierce general in ancient and modern times.

Lu Su felt very sorry in his heart, such a hero, if he didn't have so many ideas, and he was as loyal as Lu Bu to assist the prime minister, there was no doubt that he would be a big help under the prime minister.

It's a pity, it's a pity, a thought is wrong, so he has to die here today.

Even if his current dense rain of arrows can't hit him, it's just because he is sweeping with a war spear in place and moving back and forth, but no matter how powerful Sun Ce is, he is also a mortal, and he also has times when he is tired, and he can't support it for long with such a strong and continuous movement.

Sure enough, as Lu Su expected, it didn't take long for the war spear in Sun Ce's hand to finally start to slow down, but the speed of the arrows on the city tower would not slow down......

Finally, a sharp arrow landed on his shoulder!

It wasn't long before another arrow struck him in the back of the shoulder.

Not long after, an arrow was shot at his waist.

Sun Ce finally couldn't hold on because of the pain.

He fell to one knee and screamed in pain.

And in response to him was a flood of flying stones, like rolling thunder, burying him in it.

When Sun Ce was dying, he still shouted at the sky: "Potter...... I'm not convinced! ”

But man could not conquer the heavens after all, and in the end, his voice and his life were all buried in the urn city of Jinling City.

Lu Su let out a long breath, looked at the battlefield below without a single living person, bowed his head and was silent.

"Clean up the battlefield and pull the jack gate." Lu Su lightly instructed everyone.

It is easy to put down the jack gate, but it is difficult to pull it up, not only the enemy army wants to get it up, but even the Jinling army itself has taken a lot of effort.

……

Lu Su stood under the city and looked at Sun Ce, who was dragged out of the mound by the soldiers......

Even if he died, his handsome face was still full of anger, his eyes were wide, and there was a feeling of death.

Lu Su sighed softly, shook his head and said, "It's too angry, it's a pity." ”

Just as he was talking, he saw that Xu Sheng had already walked in along the city gate.

He was carrying a bloody human head in his hands!

"Qi Lu joined the army, this one is Lu Meng's head...... The last general did not do well, so that Sun Quan escaped......"

Lu Su's brows furrowed instantly.

Xu Sheng hurriedly said: "The last general has already ordered Pan Zhang to chase after him, and he can't escape far." ”

Lu Su closed his eyes and said slowly: "General Xu, you have to understand that if you let Sun Quan run, my long-term design will be in vain." ”

"The last will understand, the last will know!" Xu Sheng's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but he could only deal with it quietly.

I hope Pan Zhang won't let me down......

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