Chapter 392: Escape from Hanzhong (4)
The night is getting thicker, Xiahou Yuan is just quietly here looking into the distance, but his eyes are blank and lightless, no one knows what he is thinking, but anyone can feel the boiling evil aura all over his body, and even the personal soldiers who have been following left and right dare not approach.
"That's not right!" Xiahou Yuan turned around suddenly, his eyes were full of murderous energy, like a wounded beast.
"Order, immediately pull out the village and conquer the defenders of the valley!" A loud shout startled many people.
Many people who were worried about the main general waited silently not far away, almost scared to death by this loud shout, and seemed to have forgotten the specific content.
"Will ...... General, are you alright? The soldier asked tentatively.
Xiahou Yuan didn't notice the situation of his subordinates, and when he saw that no one carried out the order, he suddenly became angry and said angrily: "Didn't anyone hear what a certain person said? Order, immediately pull out the village, and conquer the defenders of the valley mouth! ”
"Uh...... Promise! Although I don't understand, but looking at the current situation, it's better not to ask, the pro-soldier immediately agreed, and quickly went to give the order.
Many sergeants were very upset when they were shouted again when they just lay down, but when they saw Xiahou Yuan, who was full of murderous aura coming with a knife, he immediately shrank his head and accelerated his movements.
The entire battalion immediately took action, and even Xiahoudun came with injuries to inquire about the reason.
Xiahou Yuan said simply: "Our strategy has been discovered by the enemy, and we must break through the defenders of Tanikou as soon as possible, otherwise the whole army will be annihilated here!" ”
Xiahoudun obviously didn't expect it to be so serious, and said with some hesitation: "Although it is possible, it ...... No...... Isn't that the end of it......"
Even his own brother didn't believe it, Xiahou Yuan was very anxious: "If you are defenseless, how can you be ambushed?" I believe that Wei Yan's army is not far from us. You immediately lead 10,000 people to attack, even if you use your life, you have to fight a bloody way! ”
Although Xiahoudun didn't believe it, with his trust in his brother, he immediately went down to rectify the people and prepare to pull out!
After a stick of incense, Xiahoudun led 10,000 people to the valley, and the land that had been silent for a long time began to make noise in the night.
However, just an hour after Xiahoudun sent out his troops, a drum suddenly sounded in the south of the entire camp, and the earth-shattering sound of killing completely broke the silence of the night, and rockets shot into the camp from the southeast like fireflies in the sky.
A fire immediately broke out in the camp, the sound of killing shook the sky, and countless screams were heart-rending.
"It's still too late!" Xiahou Yuan's heart sank again, and it was cold, colder than the night wind.
He turned his head and shouted to the herald: "Order, the whole army will kill the enemy with me!" ”
"No!"
The long knife was going, the flesh and blood were flying, and wherever Xiahou Yuan went, no one could stop him, like a sharp rake, on the flat ground of the Jingzhou military array, turning up one obvious ravine after another.
Ten people...... Twenty...... Fifty......
Xiahou Yuan didn't know how many people he had killed, but he could feel that his whole body was covered with blood, his two arms were also a little sleepy, and the long knife in his hand seemed to be a little heavier......
As soon as he killed an enemy soldier, he heard the sound of breaking the air and suddenly sounded, Xiahou Yuan slashed it down, saw that it was an arrow, and suddenly saw the crowd in front of him, and he was killed, before the person arrived, the gun had arrived, and the face of the powerful murderous stabbing was painful.
Xiahou Yuan immediately erected the knife to open it, but he was still forced to take three steps back by the huge force from the knife, his arms were sore, and the long knife in his hand almost couldn't hold it and fell.
"Zhang He! You really don't miss the old love? "Xiahou Yuan is furious!
"And have you ever remembered the old love?" Zhang He did not forget to fight back.
Zhang He's words made Xiahou Yuan even more cold, but he had to find a way to delay time, Zhang He's martial arts were strong and should not be underestimated, and the second brother had not yet heard the news, indicating that he still did not occupy the valley, and he had to give his arms time to recover and entangle Zhang He. "Have you forgotten the Prime Minister's great kindness?"
"He remembers his ruthlessness even more!"
One shot after another, the end is extremely ruthless. Xiahou Yuan looked down on a general like Zhang He who repeatedly surrendered to the enemy, but at this moment, he had to admit that Zhang He's gun was very powerful, and he was not an opponent.
If it was a normal fight, he could support fifty times to be undefeated, but at this moment, at most, thirty times would definitely be defeated!
Xiahou Yuan swung his sword and attacked at the same time. A slash obliquely, the knife momentum is like a rainbow, but Zhang He does not hard-connect, the tip of the gun is lightly touched on the back of the knife at great speed, and the blade immediately deviates, not controlled by the owner.
Overcoming rigidity with softness, four or two thousand pounds, is really a good means. Zhao Yun also uses a gun, but Zhao Yun's gun is faster, more powerful, and has excellent subtle control, and is varied. However, Zhang He's gun is treacherous, his movements are changeable, and his moves are ruthless and tricky.
With the passage of time, after twenty moves, Xiahou Yuan was no longer able to attack, and could only defend, but Zhang He's shot was even more violent. It never seems to be exhausted.
Xiahou Yuan's heart sank more and more as he fought the war, and suddenly his eyes shrank, and he lifted all his strength and slashed it vigorously. Zhang He saw Xiahou Yuan's desperate move of losing both sides, and he was obviously unwilling to fight hard, so he shook a shot and immediately kicked the horse back.
Xiahou Yuan sneered in his heart, what he wanted was this effect, with the power of rushing forward, he rushed straight forward, broke away from the battle circle, and got into the chaotic crowd, and disappeared.
"This ......" Zhang Heleng paused, obviously not expecting that Xiahou Yuan, a famous Meng, would escape like this. Seeing that it was already difficult to catch up, I had to command the men and horses to kill this place.
Xiahoudun was ambushed again, but this time, instead of giving the order to retreat, he ordered to continue the attack: "Attack!" Occupy Taniguchi! ”
The rain of arrows kept falling, the Cao soldiers kept falling, and the people behind kept making up for it, stepping on the blood and corpses of their companions, advancing inch by inch.
As we got closer to the valley, more and more people died, and no one retreated, only the roar of killing the enemy with all their might......
Xiahou couldn't bear it, he had experienced countless battle formations, large and small, but he had never experienced such a hard battle, and he watched the athletes under his command pave a way to escape with blood and body!
Right! Not a path to victory, just an escape!
But he must be ruthless, he already knows that the camp is being attacked, and understands that what his brother said is right, he can only attack with his life, and there is no other way to survive!
The rain of arrows thinned out, indicating that the defenders were no longer running out of arrows, but only half of the 10,000 men remained.
Xiahoudun smiled, his smile was ugly, hideous.
"The enemy is running out of arrows, sons, kill with you!" Xiahoudun raised the gun in his hand and immediately kicked the horse and rushed forward.
A killing sound sounded, and rocks fell on the mountains on both sides, and then countless men and horses killed from the mountains, blocking all the Cao troops who were trying to break through the defense line.
Xiahou Dan's spear was like a rainbow, unstoppable, and a shot stabbed on the shield of an infantry holding an iron shield, and saw that the man flew backwards with the shield and people, and knocked down four or five people in a row before he landed, and was killed on the spot.