Chapter 282: Noble Heads, Still Kneel!

"Traitor! Ben will slaughter you traitor today! ”

Huang Zu, who had no way to retreat, roared and roared, danced his war knife, and attacked head-on.

Throat!

Between heaven and earth, there was an earth-shattering golden roar, which shook people's eardrums numb.

Under the blow, although Huang Zu tried his best, he was shocked to the point that his body trembled, and the qi and blood in his chest were shocked to roll and stir, and he actually took a step back under his feet.

The strong and the weak have been divided!

Although Huang Zu is known as the first general in Jingzhou, it was because he accidentally shot Sun Jian that he was able to become famous in a battle, but it was not worthy of his name.

In this way, when he bumped into a world-class military general like Wen Ping, he leaked his true appearance with one move.

Huang Zu's face changed even more, and he was shocked: "This traitor, his martial arts are actually above me, how is this possible?" ”

Wen Ping would not give him a chance to breathe in astonishment, and the war knife was like the wind, slashing sideways like a grinding plate.

This knife is as fast as the wind, forcing Huang Zu to not even have enough strength, so he erects a knife to block it!

Syllable!

The sound of metal crashing began again.

The power of this second knife was even better than before, shocking Huang Zu to the point that the tiger's mouth was cracking and bleeding, and the qi and blood in his chest actually reached his throat.

The strength of the remaining strength was so strong that he retreated again and again, and he barely stood on his feet with a knife.

"Damn, if I continue to fight like this, I have to die under his knife, how can I die under the hands of a rebel general from an inferior clan, no, I have to withdraw ......"

Huang Zu, who was furious, had no fighting intent in his heart in an instant, and had the idea of escaping.

Late.

His body was unstable, and before he could turn around, Wen Ping rose into the air and pounced forward, his sword from top to bottom, and slashed at his head.

Huang Zu's arms were shocked to the point that he was numb, and his body speed was seriously restricted, and when he wanted to raise the knife to block it, it was too late.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of flesh tearing, a bloody light splashed out, and a scream followed.

Wen Ping's knife slashed Huang Zu's shoulder, slashing into an inch deep, directly hurting him until his legs were weak and he fell to the ground.

In an instant, the endless fire of shame and anger burned all over the body, and it actually overshadowed the pain of the shoulder injury.

"I am the number one general in Jingzhou, how can I kneel at the feet of a rebel general of an inferior clan, how can I~~"

Huang Zu, who was full of shame, tried his best to stand up, but he was crushed by the sharp knife and had to give up after struggling a few times.

In desperation, Huang Zu had no choice but to open his eyes, and roared at Wen Ping: "Wen Ping, you shameless thief, how dare you humiliate the general like this, you dog bastard!" ”

Wen Ping condescended, looking down at the family of the first-class clan kneeling in front of him, endless joy surged in his heart, and the suppressed fire that had been held back for a long time was completely released at this moment.

He ignored Huang Zu's roar, and snorted coldly: "My Wenpin talent is far above you, just because you are from a higher background than me, Liu Biao will reuse you, so that you will be pressed on my head everywhere, I Wenpin only hates that I couldn't return to the Su car as soon as possible, otherwise I don't have to wait until today to turn over, and trample on my feet you, the so-called No. 1 general in Jingzhou, who has a false name." ”

Being sarcastically humiliated by Wen Ping, Huang Zu was so angry that he vomited blood, and scolded: "Wen Ping, you villain, you shameless person, you are the same as the surnamed Su, you are a group of lowly traitors, you will not be good sooner or laterβ€”β€”"

Before the word "death" could be spoken, Wen Ping's ape arm turned, the war knife was put away, and the back of the knife slapped on Huang Zu's head.

Hearing only a loud "bang", Huang Zu's head was hit hard, and he fainted to the ground without saying a word.

Capture Huang Zu alive in three moves, Wen Ping's pride is wild, he dances the sword in his hand, and once again kills the defeated enemy.

Several pro-soldiers behind him swarmed up, and tied up Huang Zu who had passed out.

More sailors followed Wen Ping, killing all the way through the hinterland of the enemy camp, killing the entire battalion until the blood flowed.

Xiakoushui camp breakthrough.

At this time, the fog cleared and there was no cloud.

On the Yangtze River, Su Zhe, who was standing in front of the deck, clearly saw that a huge battle flag with the word "Su" was erected in the enemy camp, representing Wen Ping to signal him that the enemy's water camp had been successfully attacked.

"Well done!" Su Zhe clapped his hands excitedly and shouted: "Order the follow-up brigade of people, even if you land on the shore." ”

The order was passed down, and hundreds of large and small transport ships, trailing behind the forward sailors, smoothly entered the Xiakou water camp.

Tens of thousands of Soviet infantry troops did not waste their efforts, and successfully boarded the water camp and set foot on the land of Xiakou.

Su Zhe rode his horse all the way into the hinterland of Shuiying, and all he saw along the way were the corpses of enemy soldiers.

The victory in this battle not only severely damaged Huang Zu's naval army, but also easily captured nearly 100 warships, almost ending Liu Biao's last naval army.

At present, there is no strength that can prevent Su Zhe's army from landing on the shore and calmly capture the lonely city of Xiakou.

When Su Zhezheng was pleased, Wen Ping in front of him galloped over, jumped off the horse, and arched his hand: "The last general is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he will take the summer mouth camp for the lord." ”

Su Zhe was overjoyed, jumped off the horse, hurriedly helped Wen Ping up, and said with a relieved face: "Wen Zhongye, Wen Zhongye, in today's battle, you can be regarded as truly famous in the world, you should be happy this time!" ”

"Happy, extremely happy, the last general's battle, all the grievances that have accumulated for many years have been vented!"

Wen Ping couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, laughed and waved his hand, "Come on, bring me my surrender gift to the lord." ”

The order was handed down, and several personal soldiers hurried up and threw an enemy general with a lot of flowers tied up at Su Zhe.

"What is this guy ......" Su Zhe vaguely guessed a little, but he was not quite sure.

Wen Ping pointed at the man: "Lord, this is the so-called number one general in Jingzhou, Huang Zu." ”

Huang Zu!

Sure enough, it was him!

Su Zhe laughed, a sense of revenge spontaneously arose, and he couldn't help laughing.

Huang Zu, the head of the Huang family, was the one who announced his personal vendetta and blamed Su Zhe's second uncle Su Fei.

It was also this Huang Zu who used his influence to repeatedly use various suppression methods against Su Zhe, secretly helping his baby son Huang Jie to deal with Su Zhe.

It was still this Huang Zu, who didn't listen to his kind words and advice, and relied on his soldiers to be strong and strong, taking advantage of Su Zhe's enemies on both sides, the army pressed the border, almost forcing Su Zhe into a desperate situation.

It is such a mortal enemy, but now he is lying at his feet like a dead dog.

How can you not be happy!

"Come on, wake him up for me!" Su Zhe flicked his hands and shouted.

The soldiers on the left and right brought a bucket of water and poured it on Huang Zu's body.

The coldness hit his body, and Huang Zu, who was in a coma, shuddered, and suddenly woke up, instinctively wanting to climb up, but his body was tied, and he only knelt on his knees after tossing for a long time, unable to stand up.

When he gasped, it was easy to straighten up, and when he looked up, he was bumped into Su Zhe's cold and sarcastic gaze.

"Su ...... Su thief!? ”

Huang Zu's voice was hoarse, his body shook violently, and he suddenly froze in stunned moments.

Su Zhe didn't know him, but he knew Su Zhe.

Just because Su Zhe killed his son Huang Zhe, Huang Zu hated Su Zhe to the core, and ordered someone to draw a portrait of Su Zhe, which was always hung in front of his eyes, reminding him who he wanted to break into pieces and avenge his beloved son.

Huang Zu never imagined that he was now kneeling at the feet of the murderer and the lowly traitor.

After a moment of consternation, Huang Zu immediately became angry and scolded: "Su Zhe, you traitor, you cheap dog thief, you can't die well, the old man wants to kill you, I want to kill you~~"

Su Zhe sneered, and in a sarcastic tone, mocked: "Huang Zu, at this point, you are still standing tall here, looking down on my face, you are such a self-righteous so-called clan, you deserve to die without a place to be buried." ”

"Su thief, you-you-" Huang Zu gasped angrily, not knowing how to scold.

Su Zhe's eyes gradually became murderous, and he said coldly: "Don't you look down on my Su Zhe's background, I will kill your son first, kill you today, and then destroy your Huang family, so that your Huang family will be wiped out from the world from now on!" ”

After that, Su Zhe flicked his hands and shouted: "Where is Wen Zhongye!" ”

"The end will be here!"

Su Zhe pointed at Huang Zu and said sharply: "Behead this guy who thinks he is noble on the spot, sink his body into the river to feed the fish, and let him die without a place to be buried!" ”

"The last general obeys!"

Wen was ordered, drew his sword and hand, raised it high, and walked towards Huang Zu step by step.

Huang Zu was panicked and angry, kneeling on the ground and rubbing his knees back, scolding in his mouth: "Wen Ping, Su Zhe, you traitors from humble backgrounds, one day, you will arouse the anger of the whole world, you will definitely die ten times more tragic than me, you must beβ€”β€”"

The sword slashed, and the scolding stopped abruptly.

Huang Zu's bloody head fell to the ground in response.

Su Zhe let out a breath of evil, the pride in his chest burned wildly, his sword pointed in the direction of Xiakou, and said sharply: "The whole army will follow me to break through Xiakou, and I will cut it off together with Liu Biao's head!" ”