The sky was bright, and the dazzling morning glow rose in the east, illuminating the lifeless pot close.

In Guancheng, Niu Fu and his thirsty soldiers listened to the shouting and killing sound from the other side of the mountain all night, and everyone sweated and prayed secretly for Sima Yi.

At dawn, the sound of killing faded away, and everyone's eyes were focused on the canal.

They longed for a miracle to happen, to re-flow the long-lost water in the canal, to pull them back from the brink of death.

As the minutes passed, the sun rose higher and higher, but there was still not a drop of water coming through.

Then, when they raised their heads and looked up at the North Mountain, they saw that the battle flag of the Soviet army was still flying high on the mountain.

Sima Yi failed!

Everyone fell to the ground, and the last remaining glimmer of hope was shattered and wiped out.

"Zhongda, you ...... Are you dead? ”

Zhang Chunhua stood at the head of Huguan City, looking at the direction outside the gate in a daze, his pretty face was occupied by astonishment, and his small mouth was trembling slightly.

At this moment, she suddenly thought that she was in a dream, and she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

Just yesterday, she was still talking and laughing with Sima Yi, discussing the situation in the world and planning for the future.

Only one night later, Sima Yi had died on the battlefield, and he was gone.

Her childhood sweetheart, who is conceited and has a talent for the heavens and latitudes, and is one of the Nine Wonders, actually died like this?

He died too suddenly, and his death was too humiliating!

"Sima Yi, you self-righteous fool, you are obviously not the opponent of Wolong, why are you still reckless, why did you leave me to die!"

Zhang Chunhua, who came to his senses, suddenly became hideous, sad and angry, and scolded outside the city.

"Zhongda, Zhongda!"

Sima Lang also held on to the battlements and wept with great sorrow.

It's not just him who is crying, but also Niu Fu who wants to cry without tears.

He gritted his teeth, shocked and hated, and scolded: "Damn, Sima Yi, Lao Tzu still has how great you are, and you are still one of the Nine Wonders, I bah, it turns out that you are just as useless, and you buried three thousand brothers of Lao Tzu in vain!" ”

In the city, the sounds of sorrow, cursing, and panic came one after another, and it became a pot of porridge.

Outside the city of Huguan, Su Ying.

More than 100,000 Soviet soldiers were already armed with weapons in their hands, lined up in the battalion, ready to fight at any time.

Su Zhe sat on his crotch with the red rabbit on his waist, hanging the Heavenly Sword captured from Cao Cao's hand, and his eagle eyes stared coldly at Huguancheng and the north mountain of Guancheng.

On the top of the mountain, the big flag with the word "yellow" is still standing proudly, flying like the wind, symbolizing Huang Zhong's control over the water source.

Smoke and dust rose from outside the tent, and a group of Soviet soldiers and horses came from outside.

After a while, Deng Ai, who was stained with blood, rushed over and said: "Duke Chu, the last general was fortunate not to be dishonored and repelled the three thousand enemy troops led by the enemy general Sima Yi, but unfortunately Sima Yi was cunning and did not return to Huguan, but fled in the direction of Jinyang." ”

Deng Ai was so happy to kill, and under the excitement, the connection was gone.

"This Sima Yi is really good at self-preservation, but he slipped away fast......"

The corners of Su Zhe's mouth raised a sarcastic sneer, but in a blink of an eye, he turned into a hero, "Deng Shizai, you did a good job, my father-in-law really didn't mistake you, this credit is written down for you, wait for your promotion." ”

"Thank you, Duke Chu." Deng Ai hurriedly thanked him.

Su Zhe leaned on the heavenly sword and pulled it out, pointed in the direction of Huguan, and shouted: "The soldiers of the Su family's army, the fighting spirit of the Huguan Xiliang people must have collapsed, what are you waiting for, give this father a boost and take Huguan!" ”

"Take the pot pass—"

"Take the pot pass—"

The roar that shook the sky rose to the sky, making the entire Taihang Mountain seem to tremble.

The gates of the camps were wide open.

Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Zhang Liao, Deng Ai, Gao Shun and other generals all went out of the camp, each led the troops and horses of the headquarters, and attacked Huguan City in a mighty way.

A moment later, the Soviet army rushed to the city of Kwangkin like a tide.

At the head of the city, Niu Fu heard the earth-shattering sound, glanced at it, and immediately gasped.

"Damn, I just failed to snatch the water source, and this Su thief came to attack in a big way, he is too accurate, this is to force me to death!"

Niu Fu clenched his fists and pounded the battlements with hatred.

"General, what are we going to do? What should we do? ”

The generals on the left and right looked at Niu Fu with baba, panicked one by one, and tears were about to fall.

"What else can I do, abandon the pass and retreat, give me the retreat immediately~~"

Niu Fu yelled at the bottom of the house, and without saying a word, turned around and got off the city, turned on his horse and fled in the direction of Xicheng.

At this step in the field, even if Niu Fu borrowed ten of his courage, he would dare to fight Su Zhe again.

He had no choice but to escape.

As soon as Niu Fu's main general fled, less than 30,000 fighting spirits collapsed, and the Xiliang army, which was thirsty and collapsed, collapsed and rushed towards the West Gate.

As soon as the drawbridge was lowered and the city gate was opened, tens of thousands of Xiliang troops, like frightened sheep, rushed out of the city gate and fled in the direction of Jinyang.

It's a pity that Su Zhe won't let them escape so easily.

Huguan City, which had lost its defense, was fragile, and the Soviet army captured the life-and-death situation of this Shangdang county with almost no effort.

Su Zhe sat on his crotch and climbed to the east gate of Huguan, and ordered the soldiers from all walks of life to continue to chase and fight, and be sure to annihilate the fleeing enemy.

The more than 100,000 Soviet soldiers who were like a mad murderer swept over the entire Huguan like a tidal wave that broke the embankment, surging towards the fleeing enemy.

On the North Mountain, the veteran Huang Zhong saw Su Zhe's signal for a general attack, and immediately rushed down the North Mountain first, chasing the enemy Kou.

Niu Fu finally tasted the fatal weakness left behind by his slaughtering of war horses.

The Xiliang people, who lost their horses, could only escape on foot with their feet, they were not good at mountain walking, and they were tortured by dry drinking to the point of prostration, and the speed of escape was even slower by half a beat.

Less than half an hour after they escaped from half of the city, the Changsha mountain soldiers led by Huang Zhong roared after them like fierce tigers in the mountains.

"Kill all the Xiliang dogs, kill me-"

The veteran Huang Zhong roared like thunder, wielding a war knife in his hand, and ran into the panicked enemy bush first.

The blade passed, and the heads of the enemy army flew into the air one after another like chopping vegetables and melons, and were left behind by him.

The three thousand Changsha soldiers are like wolves and tigers, with bright blades, ruthlessly slashing at the collapsed enemy pawns and wantonly harvesting heads.

Only 3,000 Soviet troops killed nearly 30,000 Xiliang soldiers were bloody, ghosts cried wolves, and they fled all over the mountains and fields.

"Niu Fu, Huang Zhong is here, where are you escaping!"

Huang Zhong, who was in the chaotic army, ran on the bloody road and found Niu Fu who was under the banner and fled with his head in his hands.

Today, he wants to show the majesty of the Tiger of Changsha again, and use the head of Niu Fu to create brilliance for him.

"Huang Zhong! It's that old puppet again, it's bad! Niu Fu frowned, and endless panic immediately welled up on his face.

When Dong Zhuobing invaded Jingzhou, Huang Zhong was the only number one general under Su Zhe's command.

It was this veteran, with his superb martial arts, that killed the Xiliang people who were frightened and suffered a lot.

Bumping into Huang Zhong again today, how can Niu Fu not be frightened.

He desperately beat the war horse under his crotch, and he didn't care about the life or death of the soldiers, just thinking that he could escape.

It's just that he is short of water, and his mount is also lacking, where is the war horse that has not drunk water for many days still has enough strength to carry him away from Huang Zhong behind him.

Within a moment, Huang Zhong was chasing after him, only half a horse's body away.

With a thunderous roar, Huang Zhonghu raised his arms, and the war knife in his hand rolled up the blood and dust in the air, and blasted towards Niu Fu with the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking.

Niu Fu, who had nowhere to escape, could only grit his teeth, weakly danced the war knife, and used the strength of milk to block it.

Clang~~

There was an earth-shattering metallic roar, and the force as strong as a wave instantly shook Niu Fulian with a knife out of the horse.

Just before the others landed, Huang Zhong grazed his horse, raised a knife in his hand, Niu Fu was cut in two, and fell to the ground screaming.