Chapter 270: The Line Between Life and Death

Half an hour later, the situation on the battlefield was already one-sided, and just as Zhang Liao's army wantonly slaughtered Guan Yu's soldiers, another army arrived.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Xia Hou saw Guan Yu's army, which was constantly fleeing and most of the dead and wounded, and Zhang Liaojun, who was constantly chasing behind him, and grinned: "Zihe, it seems that we are here at the right time!" Look at Guan Yu's embarrassed appearance, he is usually so arrogant, but leading the troops to fight is actually nothing more than that! ”

Cao Chun looked at Zhang Liaojun, who had gone crazy, and frowned: "Yuan Rang, I'm afraid it's not that Guan Yun has a false name, as the top general of this era, Guan Yunchang's ability to command troops is not much worse." You see that the army that pursued and killed Guan Yunchang, although there were few people, its morale and combat power should not be underestimated. You have to be careful not to capsize in the gutter. ”

Xia Hou glanced at Zhang Liao indifferently, and said disdainfully: "Zihe, you are too cautious." With such a small number of troops, how brave can you go? Now it's just that Guan Yun's army has become a rout, and the other party can be so rampant. If our army fights me, it can be destroyed with a snap of a finger. ”

Cao Chun shook his head secretly, Xiahou is good at everything, but as soon as he arrives on the battlefield, he will become very arrogant and irritable. Usually I look modest, but I don't know what is wrong with it, no one is perfect!

However, after all, Xiahou was his boss, so Cao Chun had to say: "Then let the general fight the front!" I am the queen of the general's palace, just in case. ”

Xia Hou nodded: "It's okay, you can press the formation for me and see how I can break this enemy army!" ”

After speaking, he pulled the reins and shouted: "The whole army obeys the order, kill me!" No matter who stands in the way, no one will be left behind! ”

Xia Hou was planning to pretend to be confused, and take the opportunity to directly clean up Guan Yu.

Guan Yu saw Xiahou's arrival from a distance, and had mixed feelings in his heart, and reflexively slashed Zhang Liao away, and Guan Yu withdrew directly to the rear.

Xiahou led the army under his command to meet him head-on, and he inevitably encountered many soldiers of Guan Yu's army along the way, but Xiahou didn't care at all, and all those who stood in the way were cut down by him.

"Xiahou Pifu! How dare you! Guan Yu shouted angrily when he saw this.

Xiahou glanced at Guan Yu with disdain: "The general of the defeated army, An dares to speak bravely?" Hurry back, if you stop me from marching, I'll kill you too!" ”

Guan Yu was angry at that time, and he wanted to rush up with a big knife to teach Xiahou a lesson, but in the end he was persuaded by Liu Ye's words.

"General Guan is angry, the other party is obviously provoking you! If you come forward, you will give the other party an excuse to say that you intend to attack them, give them an excuse to destroy us, and then we will all die without knowing it! General, you must not fall for the opponent's agitation! Liu Ye knew what the other party was thinking when he saw the scene of Xiahou's army, and hurriedly dissuaded him.

Guan Yu, who was surging with anger, seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and instantly calmed down. While the anger in his heart was unsettled, he glanced at Xia Hou coldly, Guan Yu put away the big knife in his hand: "Withdraw!" ”

After speaking, he didn't look at Xia Hou, and turned around and left directly.

Xia Hou was a little furious by Guan Yu's cold glance, don't look at him with disdain, in fact, he was extremely jealous of Guan Yu in his heart. In the battle before the Tiger Prison that year, Guan Yu left an indelible impression in his heart. That's why he wanted to take this opportunity to lead the army to directly behead Guan Yu here. It's a pity that Guan Yu was not fooled.

"Kill!"

Hearing Guan Yu shouting to retreat, Zhang Liao killed Xiahou's army directly.

Xia Hou looked at Zhang Liao, who was almost covered in blood and looked like crazy, his eyes flashed with appreciation, and he greeted him with the spear in his hand.

"Bang!"

The guns and halberds collided, Zhang Liao was obviously no match for Xiahou, and his own strength was a step behind, plus he was seriously injured, Zhang Liao could only barely support Xiahou's attack.

In the face of Xiahou's wolf-like army, although the soldiers under Zhang Liao were brave and elite, they were still fiercely suppressed, and the two sides fought frantically.

"You are a good general, why don't you surrender to our army?" After the fight, Xiahou persuaded him to surrender.

"There will be no surrender in Jiangdong! Piff, someone will kill you! Zhang Liao scolded angrily.

Xia Hou smiled disdainfully: "Just rely on you soldiers, dare to say such wild words?" Since you don't know how to lift, then let me die! ”

After speaking, he quickly danced the spear in his hand. The silver tip of the spear glittered in the same light, and under Xiahou's wielding, it faintly formed a line of hedgehogs, pressing towards Zhang Liao. Xiahou's irritable and fierce face faintly showed a trace of elegance and solemnity under the wrapping of the pig.

However, in Zhang Liao's eyes, this is not the case, in his eyes, Xiahou seems to be incarnated as his natural enemy, bringing him a terrifying sense of threat.

The flying spear instantly broke through Zhang Liao's defense, leaving scars on Zhang Liao's body, and his body, which was already covered with blood, was soaked in blood again.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Liao only felt that his arms were numb, and the strength in his body slowly disappeared with the flow of blood.

"Kill!" Feeling the strength of his body slowly disappearing, Zhang Liao urged the secret technique to forcibly stop the loss of blood, preserve his remaining physical strength, and shouted again to kill.

Xia Hou looked at Zhang Liao's appearance and did not panic at all. Zhang Liao's secret technique will also, temporarily forcibly stopping the external injury will only lead to more difficult to heal internal injuries, don't look at Zhang Liao now looks a hundred times more energetic, this will not last long at all, it will not take half an hour for Zhang Liao to die of excessive internal injuries and bleeding.

"I have to admit that you are indeed a man, but it's a pity that you have to die at my hands." Xiahou Road.

Zhang Liao's face was calm and deaf. At this time, he no longer had the strength to reply, relying on faith and a breath to support, completely instinctively and subconsciously waving the crescent halberd in his hand.

And the soldiers under Zhang Liao and the soldiers under Xiahou also fought fiercely, very fiercely. Xiahou originally thought that the soldiers under his command should be a devastating slaughter against this small group of scholars whose strength had been exhausted. But I didn't expect that Zhang Liaojun's soldiers were quite a bit ruined, and they didn't fall behind at all.

After fighting like this for half an hour, there were no more than a thousand soldiers left in Zhang Liaojun's army, but they still fought frantically without a trace of retreat. And Xiahou's army had already suffered nearly 10,000 injuries, and they were all slightly frightened.

Seeing this, Xiahou looked surprised, looked at Zhang Liao and said with appreciation: "I didn't expect your ability to command troops to be not weak!" Finally, give you a chance, do you want to surrender? I can keep the Lord and you reused. ”

Seeing is believing, and the combat effectiveness of this unit under Zhang Liao's command was shocking even to Xiahou. In his heart, he certainly couldn't do that.

Zhang Liao was almost exhausted at this time, covered in blood, panting and weak: "Delusional! ”

Seeing this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Xiahou's eyes: "Are you really unwilling to surrender?" ”

Zhang Liao didn't bother to answer him at this time, now he has no strength, and he doesn't know how long he can last, and he may fall down in the next second.

Seeing this, Xia Hou raised his internal qi again, and stabbed the spear in his hand into Zhang Liao's chest with a hideous face.

Zhang Liao only felt that a cold light appeared in his blurred vision, and then the whole world seemed to disappear.

"Bang!"

A large hole was pierced in the chest, and Zhang Liao was knocked away again, knocking into the distance.

Xiahou stepped on the ground and rushed over, and the spear in his hand stabbed at Zhang Liao again: "Die!" ”