Verse 267: The death of Zhou Cang

Diao Chan was startled at first, but in an instant, she already understood what Cai Yan meant, and her tears couldn't help but fall: "My sister understands, it's just that she has suffered two children who have not yet been born!" After that, Diao Chan lay on Cai Yan's shoulder and wept bitterly. No matter how talented Cai Yan is, she is just a weak and helpless woman at this time, and when she saw Diao Chan in pain, she couldn't help but hug Diao Chan and cry bitterly.

Looking at Zhou Cang's side, more than a dozen guards came to assist, and for a time resisted the attack of the black-clothed armor, but the two fists were invincible to the four hands, under the urging of Wang Yun, but with a cup of tea, more than ten guards were killed, and Zhou Cang was left alone to support.

At this moment, an angry shout came from behind the black-clothed armor warrior array: "Huangfu Song is here, where are the thieves making trouble here?" ”

Huangfu Song?! Wang Yun was shocked, and he didn't know how many men and horses Huang Fu Song had brought, so he hurriedly divided half of the black-clothed armor soldiers to turn around to resist Huang Fu Song.

It turned out that Huangfu Song's mansion was not far from Guan Yan, and after the sound of killing in Guan Yan's mansion sounded, Huang Fu Song, who had been fighting for many years, immediately got up to listen to the situation.

Although half of the people were withdrawn, the pressure on Zhou Cang's side still did not decrease, after all, there were only a few dozen people surrounding Zhou Cang.

Wang Yun saw that Huangfu Song was coming, and it is estimated that half of Luoyang would know about this movement soon, if he didn't take Cai Yan and Diao Chan as soon as possible, he would have no place to die today! Now that Zhou Cang is standing in front of him, Wang Yun drew his sword and pointed at Zhou Cang and shouted angrily: "Whoever takes his head will seal five thousand households and hurt one hundred taels of gold!" ”

This reward is higher than the amount of catching Cai Yan and Diao Chan, as the saying goes, "there must be a brave man under the heavy reward", a group of black-clothed soldiers heard this, their morale was boosted, and they rushed to Zhou Cang without fear of life and death.

Burst! A spear pierced Zhou Cang's chest, Zhou Cang's mouthful of blood spurted out, and the big knife in his hand swept forward, forcing back several black-clothed armor soldiers. Zhou Cang staggered back a few steps, gritted his teeth, cut off the wooden pole of the spear, and the big knife was pestled to the ground, and the severe pain made Zhou Cang barely stand up according to the big knife shaft, fifty steps behind him is Cai Yan's room, and then retreat, the master mother is lost, how to explain to Guan Yan?

Thinking of this, Zhou Cang gritted his teeth, and slapped the broken rod of the spear in his chest with all his right hand, and the spear was forced, and a ball of internal organs flew out from behind Zhou Cang's back and plunged straight into the ground.

Zhou Cang's internal organs were damaged, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the intense pain made Zhou Cang's exhausted body seem to be injected with the last trace of vitality. At this time, Zhou Cang's eyes were cracked, covered in blood, and he roared like a killing god and rushed towards the enemy formation again.

Occasionally, the black-clothed armor soldier dodged Zhou Cang's big knife, and rushed straight to Cai Yan's room, and the last dozen surviving guards immediately rushed to besiege and kill, at this time, they all looked at Zhou Cang with tears in their eyes, but they did not go to support, they understood that their mission was to hold this last line of defense, but watching their comrades die was the greatest torment for them!

After Zhou Cang rushed to kill, there were a few more wounds on his body, the blood seemed to have been exhausted, and the red flesh turned out from the wounds, which was very scary.

Zhou Cang gasped heavily, a wound from his forehead to his left cheek made Zhou Cang's left face numb, his left eye was red and black, and he couldn't see, but his right eye was staring ahead. When did the black-clothed warriors see such an evil person, they looked at each other for a while, and did not dare to move forward.

Looking at the front yard again, at this time, Huang Fu Song was fighting anxiously with the black-clothed armor soldiers, seeing them rushing to the backyard desperately, Huang Fu Song had already guessed eight or nine times out of ten in his heart, but he was suffering from limited troops and had no ability to go further, so he had to watch more and more black-clothed armor soldiers kill in the backyard, just when Huangfu Song was in a hurry to no avail, a thunderbolt behind him remembered: "Ji Ling is here, no one is left, kill!" ”

It turned out that the guards in the palace saw Liu Xie entering the palace late at night, so they reported to Ji Ling, and Ji Ling was cautious quickly, so he immediately sent several people to follow him. In the end, he heard a large number of people and horses pouring into the south of the city from Yuan Kui's mansion, Ji Ling was shocked, Yuan Kui had always been at odds with Guan Yan, so many people killed in the south of the city late at night, they must have gone to Guan Yan's mansion, and immediately ordered three hundred Jinwu guards to march towards Guan Yan's mansion.

Ji Ling is here! Wang Yun was really anxious, swung his sword and slashed at a retreating armor soldier, shouting: "At this point, if you don't capture the second daughter, we will be the nine clans!" After that, he was the first to rush to Zhou Cang.

Wang Yun thought that at this time, Zhou Cang was like a pig to be slaughtered, and he would definitely not waste his efforts, so when Wang Yun was about to cut down to Zhou Cang, Zhou Cang, who had almost no good meat on his body, suddenly glared at him with only one eye, and then grinned, this smile, like nine ghosts, made Wang Yun's heart cold.

The big knife rolled up with a stream of blood and slashed straight at Wang Yun, Wang Yun subconsciously raised his sword to block, but he was a weak literati who had no power to restrain the chicken, and he was already old and decrepit, even if it was a sweep at the end of Zhou Cang's strong crossbow, Wang Yun could not stop it.

Sure enough, the big knife swept away Wang Yun's long sword without effort, and slashed straight at Wang Yun's neck. If it was usual, Wang Yun's head would inevitably be separated from his body, but at this time, Zhou Cang could raise his knife and swing it, he had already used the last trace of strength, and the blade cut into Wang Yun's neck and could not enter another point, Wang Yun screamed, subconsciously tilted his head and held Zhou Cang's big knife, the wound was where the main artery of the human body was located, and the blood was gushing out like a fountain.

Looking at Zhou Cang again, his body leaned against a big stone, and the anger in his eyes had dissipated, but he was still glaring angrily, which was very scary. Thanks to the cooperation of Wang Yun's fulcrum, Zhou Cang's already stiff body has not yet fallen, and all the black-clothed armor soldiers saw that Wang Yun was restrained, and they lost their backbone for a while, pushing each other, but no one dared to take another step.

At this time, Jin Wuwei and Huangfu Song had already merged together, and instantly dispersed the black-clothed armor soldiers whose morale had been reduced to the lowest, the killed were killed, and the surrendered surrendered, the three-pointed two-edged knife in Ji Ling's hand picked off the last black-clothed armor soldier blocked in front of the scenery wall, Zhou Cang and Wang Yun's strange "shape" also came into Ji Ling's eyes, Ji Ling kicked Wang Yun away, Wang Yun also convulsed less air in and more air after Wang Yun fell to the ground, and lost Wang Yun's support, Zhou Cang fell to the ground with a bang.

"Old Zhou, Old Zhou!" Ji Ling rushed forward and hugged Zhou Cang, crying out with tears in his eyes, but Zhou Cang was already dead.

Ji Ling is one of the first few people to follow Guan Yan, after the expedition from Linzi, Guan Yan's main military generals are Zhou Cang Ji Ling, if you talk about feelings, the two are very deep. The comrade-in-arms who laughed and scolded at the beginning has now become a corpse beyond name, Ji Ling's heart suddenly burst into anger, only to see him drop Zhou Cang, pick up the three-pointed two-edged knife on the side, exert all his strength, roar angrily and fly up, the blade in his hand with the power of ten thousand jun, slammed into the ground ** Wang Yun.

Burst! There was a muffled sound, followed by a rattling of bones breaking, and the three-pointed two-edged knife was plunged straight into Wang Yun's collapsed chest, and the blade had completely penetrated the chest, nailing Wang Yun to the solid ground stone. At this time, Ji Ling stood in front of Zhou Cang's corpse, his fists clenched, trembling slightly, tears welling up, and everyone present was moved.