When the last officer jumped into the swamp, there was a sudden shouting in the woods opposite the swamp, and then a large group of thieves rushed out of the woods, Sun Jian looked at it, and at a cursory glance, he judged that there were more than 2,000 people, not at all what Cao Cao said, there were more than 1,000 people, and he immediately understood that it was a trick to lure the enemy by the thieves!

couldn't help but look back and hatefully wanted to find Cui Fu, intending to cut off his head with a knife, but Cui Fu had long been missing from the chaotic army, and I didn't know if he jumped into the swamp.

However, to Sun Jian's surprise, the hundreds of thieves at the front did not carry knives or guns in their hands, but carried a heavy cloth bag in pairs, and they didn't know what was inside? The hundreds of thieves carried their heavy pockets to the edge of the swamp and threw them into the water, then turned and walked away without attacking.

Soon, Sun Jian was surprised to find that the water surface near the south bank of the swamp was hot, and the water surface in many places actually rolled as if it was boiling.

Sun Jian straddled the horse in despair, feeling inexplicable grief in his heart. The fire on the shore behind him was burning fiercely, the boiling of the water in front of him had not subsided, and the wails of the officers and soldiers kept ringing in his ears, and the battle was lost. The cruel truth gave the mighty Sun Jian a slap in the face! Now, if you want to talk about the meritorious service of suppressing thieves, I am afraid that I will not even be able to keep my position as a lieutenant after I go back.

Recalling that when he set out from Guangzong in the middle of the night, he was still full of ambition and high spirits, and he never thought that he would end up like this.

"Ugh." Sun Jian let out a long sigh, but it won't be Sun Jian when he dies! Jumping off the war horse that had been deep in the mud, Sun Jian cheered up and observed carefully. Finding that along the edge of the swamp, there was no fire, and the water temperature was relatively bearable, so he shouted: "The whole army obeys the order, along the edge of the swamp, hold hands in pairs, and move forward tentatively!" ”

"Yes, Sun Jian deserves to be Sun Jian! In such a desperate situation, you can still not fall into the fighting spirit, but unfortunately, you met me! Yan Zhanshu, who was on the other side of the swamp, beckoned all the Yellow Turban soldiers who could shoot arrows, gathered around him, pointed at Sun Jian, who was a hundred steps away, and asked, "Can anyone shoot at that place?" ”

Guo Damu opened his mouth and smiled: "I am a good hand among the Orions at home, and this distance is just like in front of me!" As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhanshu suddenly remembered that Guo Damu was born with extraordinary talents, excellent eyesight, archery has a great advantage, and before joining the Yellow Turban, he was a famous hunter in their local area!

Several more Yellow Turban thieves responded, and then Zhang Yan replied: "The last general can do it!" But are there some hidden arrows that hurt people? ”

Hearing this, Yan Zhanshu opened his mouth to explain: "The one wearing the armor is Sun Jian, the official and general who came to attack this time. This person is strong in martial arts, I have seen his majesty when he assaulted, he slashed with a knife, and everyone was torn apart, and it is estimated that he has reached the realm of divine bravery, and he is invincible. I don't want the brother to lose anything, so I will shoot him with arrows, and even if I can't shoot him, it will drain his energy so much that I can kill him later at a relatively small cost! ”

"Yan Shuai is for our consideration, so he doesn't care about reputation!" The Yellow Turban Army who heard it was very moved, and Zhang Yan also understood, thinking that he was incapable of dealing with the generals of the Divine Courage Realm, so he had to bow his head and express his order.

"Aim," Yan Zhanshu gave the preparatory order, slowly waiting for the moment of Sun Jian's negligence. Suddenly, seeing Sun Jian raise his knife to cut down a bush blocking the front, just with his back to his side, he immediately ordered: "Shoot!" ”

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" Seven times in a row, seven arrows of different sizes of strength were shot at Sun Jian's back!

There was a sharp sound of breaking the air in his ears, Sun Jian knew that it was not good, and he used his family martial arts, the "hidden potential" of the ten styles of the art of war, turned around sharply, lowered his body to the water, danced the treasure knife in his hand into a ball of light, and hid his whole body behind the sword light, blocking six arrows in a row.

It's a pity that one of these seven arrows came from Zhang Yan's hand, Zhang Yan, as a military general in the Inner Zhuang Realm, shot a full force arrow that was comparable to leisure, instantly penetrating Sun Jian's sword light, although the tail was still cut off, but most of the arrows still shot diagonally through Sun Jian's right shoulder with terrible force, penetrated diagonally above the breastplate, stuck on the back shoulder blade, blood flew out, staining the aquatic plants on the side red.

"Whew!" With a miserable howl, the sharp arrow pierced through the body, and immediately took away half of the strength of his body, Sun Jian covered the wound with his left hand, and his right hand hung down weakly, with hatred in his tiger eyes, he pointed at the other side and scolded: "Despicable villain!" ”

Unmoved, Yan Zhanshu coldly ordered: "The effect is good, shoot again!" Six more arrows flew up and shot at Sun Jian.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Jian handed over the knife to his left hand, and reluctantly swung the knife to block several arrows, but Guo Damu learned from the experience of the last time, and the angle he chose to shoot the arrow was different from others, and it turned out to be Sun Jian's leg, dodging the knife light wielded by Sun Jian, and shot through his thigh at once, and the blood stained the swamp on the side.

"Phew!" Gasping for air, Sun Jian's legs weakened and he almost collapsed in the swamp.

Zhang Yan was a little unbearable and said, "You don't have to shoot anymore, right?" ”

Glancing at him coldly, Yan Zhanshu spit out a few words: "The kindness of a woman!" Shoot! ”

"You?!" Zhang Yan was so angry that her chest rose and fell non-stop, how many years, no one dared to talk to her like this!

The rest of the Yellow Turban thieves did not dare to participate in the quarrel between the two big leaders, pretending not to hear, pulling their bows and releasing the strings, six arrows were shot, and this time two arrows hit Sun Jian's waist and thighs.

Blood was gurgling out, feeling the body gradually heavy, knowing that he was not exempt from difficulties, looking at the ordered figure on the other side, Sun Jian gritted his teeth and said: "If I die, I will pull you back!" Stretching his waist, regardless of the pain and bleeding, his arm swung out powerfully, and the family heirloom ancient ingot knife in his hand flew out, and the target was Yan Zhanshu.

"Be careful!" Zhang Yan exclaimed, and pushed Yan Zhanshu away with his right hand, but he was stabbed in the right chest by the ancient ingot knife, and he suddenly fell down.

"Zhang Yan!" Yan Zhanshu hurriedly hugged it, looking at Zhang Yan's face that looked a little pale because of a large amount of blood loss, Yan Zhanshu sighed with emotion, he was a human being in two lives, and it turned out to be a military general in the Three Kingdoms world who was so kind to him, "I won't let you die, you hold on, I will take you back to the Cui family courtyard immediately to treat your injuries!" Looking up at Sun Jian, who was already weak, he was angry, waved his hand and said coldly: "Continue to release arrows until you die!" ”

This time the arrows flew out again, Sun Jian looked at the figure on the other side, and fell unwillingly in the rain of arrows: "It's a pity, Bo Fu, my father can't teach you personally!" "What appears in my mind is the scene of a handsome young man showing off to himself when he practiced the first day of the Ten Styles of War, with regret and warm nostalgia, the tiger of Jiangdong - Sun Jian, the captain of the school, was killed!

In an instant, a huge stream of clear water flowed into Yan Zhanshu's body, and he instantly felt that his facial features seemed to have improved to a higher level, even though it was late at night, but under the light of the fire, the rolling sand on the ground and the swaying reeds in the water were still delicate!

"Order, surrender and avoid death!" Looking at the intact clothes and armor on the Han army opposite, Yan Zhanshu had an idea in his heart, and said to Guo Damu.

"Yan Shuai has an order, surrender to avoid death!" Guo Da's angry voice filled the night sky, and it also brought a ray of life to the Han army that the Lord had died.