Chapter 14: The Duel
Compared with Zhao Kuo, whose skills are incomparable, although Feng Duan has practiced his skills on the battlefield, he has now been stimulated by what happened just now and his mentality is unbalanced, and his ten skills can only play three points, of course he is not Zhao Kuo's opponent.
Zhao Kuo skillfully flashed another stab from Feng Duan, and said sneeringly: "Feng Duan, aren't you very arrogant? Anyway, show me some skills, what's going on? ”
Zhao Kuo's words made Feng Duan even more annoyed, he ignored the short sword that was about to slash at him, and brandished the short blade with the intention of dying with Zhao Kuo.
This surprised Zhao Kuo, he quickly retracted his moves and quickly let go of Feng Duan's attack. Feng Duan gasped, stared at Zhao Kuo with his eyes and said, "I forgot, it turns out that General Zhao spared his life, then I'm sorry." Your grandfather and I have already given my life to the battlefield, you must not be touched by me! ”
After speaking, he rushed towards Zhao Kuo regardless of it, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to die with the guy in front of him who kept smiling.
Zhao Kuo naturally wouldn't give him such a chance, and when he was dodging the opponent's attack, he also began to calculate in his heart, and when he found the opportunity, he would give this crazy guy a fatal blow.
Soon Zhao Kuo found such a good opportunity, when Feng Duan missed a stabbing attack. He immediately flashed a gap, and the short sword in his hand pierced directly into the opponent's chest.
Feng Duan lay on the ground with his eyes blank, no matter how much he wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that he would end up like this, and he actually died in the hands of Zhao Kuo, who he had always looked down on.
Zhao Kuo's wrist flicked slightly, and the saber danced in the air with a beautiful sword flower into the sheath. He casually glanced at Feng Duan on the ground, and then stopped paying attention to this dying man.
"General be careful!"
Just as Zhao Kuo was about to walk up to the soldiers again to dispel their thoughts of resistance training, the sound of Shang Ling's urgent roar suddenly came from behind him.
The sound of the blade breaking through the air struck again, and this time Zhao Kuo didn't even dare to turn around to see who attacked, he could only rely on his speed to quickly dodge to the side.
As soon as he got out of the way, Feng Duan, who was covering his heart wound, rushed over from the position just now. He finally used the last of his energy to miss the blow, and lay on the ground limply without a sound.
Zhao Kuo didn't know what was supporting Feng Duan to launch this final blow, but out of caution, he still bent down to see if Feng Duan was dead.
Just as he was about to test Feng Duan's snort, Feng Duan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and after several attempts to raise the short blade to no avail, he finally swallowed his last breath.
Zhao Kuo looked at Feng Duan, who was still thinking about making a move at himself before he died, and sighed in his heart. What kind of hatred can accumulate to such a point, and even if it reaches this point, he still wants to end his life.
"Shang Ling, drag Feng Duan's body down and find a place for him to be buried in peace." Zhao Kuo called Shang Ling over and pointed to Feng Duan's corpse and said.
"General, according to the meaning of the last general, Feng Duan's body should be hung on the execution table, so that those young people can think clearly about the fate of being enemies with the general." Shang Ling didn't want to let Feng Duan go like this, he also wanted to use Feng Duan's corpse to deter these generals who were in the Lian Po family.
Zhao Kuo knew that Shang Ling was thinking that all of this was for his own good, but he was still a little unhappy, and said with a frown: "Nonsense, so that those generals of the Lian Po Department don't all have resentments?" Now that the Qin army has nearly half a million troops eyeing us outside, we must not have the slightest problem internally, understand? ”
"Yes, the general's lesson is that the general is not thoughtful." Shang Ling quickly figured out Zhao Kuo's current thoughts and commanded his pickets to drag Feng Duan's body away.
Seeing that Zhao Kuo was about to walk to his side again, the somewhat dazed vine shouted and asked, "General, is our battalion going to be canceled?" ”
"Ah, why do you ask?" Zhao Kuo looked at the expression of the strong man at this time with a funny smile, and replied softly.
"General, Feng Duan committed a rebellion and has been executed by you on the spot, but we have no commander, what should we do at this time?" Fuji looked around and found that his comrades around him were all as dazed as he was, which made him even more overwhelmed.
Seeing that the originally capable 15,000 foot soldiers had become such a dazed expression now, Zhao Kuo patted Fuji on the shoulder and said: "From today onwards, you will be merged into the camp of the generals directly under the guards, and when it comes to Xiaoyue Dabi, you will go with the representative generals, understand?" ”
Now that Feng Duan was dead, Zhao Kuo naturally didn't mind merging them into his direct personal guard forces. Although Feng Duan went to the extreme, the combat effectiveness of this group of foot soldiers under him was also one of the best in the entire garrison, and Zhao Kuo naturally would not let it go easily.
After Zhao Kuo arranged the group of foot soldiers under Feng Duan, he looked at the hot training atmosphere around him, and returned to the Chinese army's tent with great satisfaction, and continued to study the next plan.
The news of Feng Duan's rebellion gradually spread among the Danzhuling garrison after Fuji and others were incorporated into the main general's personal guard troops.
Zhao Kuo, who had already canceled the early morning instruction, was just walking to the big tent of the Chinese army on the second day, and unexpectedly found Fang Xiu waiting at the door of the big tent.
Fang Xiu was the highest-ranking general left in Danzhuling after Xi Ying left, and he was in charge of the chariot soldiers in the garrison. Although Zhao Kuo was puzzled, he still invited Fang Xiu to the big tent.
As soon as he entered the big tent, Fang Xiu fell to his knees with a plop, lowered his head and stopped talking. Such a scene made Zhao Kuo a little confused, so he casually helped Fang Xiu up, and asked with a smile: "General Fang, why is this?" ”
"General, what Feng Duan did was done by him alone, and he has nothing to do with us, and I hope the general will see it!" Fang Xiu didn't get up, and said in an urn on the ground.
The other party's words made Zhao Kuo completely confused, he sat on his seat and said, "I naturally know that Feng Duan was also improvised, and it really has nothing to do with you." General Fang didn't just say this to General Ben this morning, you are too leisurely! ”
Hearing that Zhao Kuo's words seemed to have a sense of blame, Fang Xiu hurriedly said, "General, you don't know. Since it was reported yesterday that Feng Duan had committed a rebellion, it was originally not tight, but today there are many rumors in the army. It is said that we, the generals who were left by General Lian Po, secretly conspired with each other, and wanted to put the general to death in exchange for General Lian Po to take charge again. General Zhao, General Zhao, I can swear to heaven that there is absolutely no such thing! ”