Chapter 32: The Battlefield Fights Are Raging
As soon as Sun Jian's words fell, Zhu Zhi on the side immediately asked: "My lord, I am willing to go and try Huaxiong's martial arts!" ”
Sun Jian gritted his teeth, patted Zhu Zhi's shoulder with his left hand on the horse, and said to him: "Since this is the case, you can fight, but be careful, Hua Xiong can kill Zu Mao with one blow, which shows his bravery, you must not underestimate the enemy." ”
Zhu Zhizhi led the order and rode his horse to Huaxiong.
Huaxiong's first victory, at this time is walking the horse on the snow at will, the horse's hooves are startled with snowflakes, giving people a feeling of eagerness. Hua Xiong's eyes couldn't stop looking at the camp of the United Army opposite, looking forward to the next opponent in his heart. This made Zhao Yue, who had always been conservative, a little worried, he looked at Cao Ping, and found that Cao Ping clenched his fists, staring intently at the battlefield, and was also waiting for the next heads-up, so he asked worriedly: "Cao Ping, why did you say that General Huaxiong didn't take advantage of the victory to kill him, but instead risked his life?" ”
When Cao Ping heard Zhao Yue's words, he retracted his thoughts, thought about it seriously, and replied: "General Huaxiong's martial arts are so outstanding, it shouldn't be considered to be a risk, Brother Changjiao is too worried." After speaking, Cao Ping stood on tiptoe and continued to look at the scene ahead.
Zhao Yue frowned after hearing this, he still had some concerns in his heart, sometimes, he was not able to understand Hua Xiong's approach, he had not been the leader of the three armies, he simply thought that this should be the general style of the main general.
Just as Zhao Yue was still thinking, Zhu Zhi was already fighting with Hua Xiong.
On the opposite side of the Han army, Sun Jian was also in the formation and Gongsun Zhan, Liu Bei and others watched, he was nervous about Zhu Zhi's stability, turned back to his generals and said: "I think Huaxiong's martial arts are by no means idle, his moves are not only extremely explosive, but also not easy to find flaws, General Zhu Zhi may not be able to fight, which of you can go to help?" ”
"Father, let me go!" Sun Ce was behind Sun Jian, with a serious expression on his face, and asked for battle in a slightly immature tone.
Although Sun Ce was young at this time, as a descendant of the Tiger of Jiangdong, he had already begun to pay attention to sharpening his ability and tempering his will. Sun Jian was also well aware of his son's martial arts, so he nodded, but said with no lack of worry: "Very good, Bo Fu, you can go, but pay attention to safety." ”
The plain words contained his father's love, Sun Ce's eyes were as clear as water, and the yellow horse under his crotch also strode and galloped on the snowfield.
On the battlefield, Hua Xiongcai and Zhu Zhi fought for three rounds, and Zhu Zhi was already obviously at a disadvantage. He knew in his heart that in these three rounds, he still barely survived after carefully pondering Hua Xiong's routine in the formation, and if he fought again at this time, he was afraid that his head would remain on this white snow like Zu Mao.
Zhu Zhi has always been modest and cautious, and now he knows in his heart that he is invincible, so he pulls out his horse and leaves.
Hua Xiong was in hot pursuit, the hooves of the two horses galloping in the snow, the former galloping vigorously, and the latter chasing hard.
Zhu Zhi glanced back, whipped hard, and stepped up his return to the battle, Hua Xiong sneered on the horse while chasing: "Which way are you a subordinate of the princes, you have such unbearable means, for the generals, victory, defeat and death, how can there be a reason to flee for your life!" ”
"Oh! Oh! ”
The soldiers on the Tiger Prison Pass looked from afar, and when they saw Huaxiong winning and pursuing the enemy generals, they beat the drums and applauded vigorously. The horses under Hua Xiong's crotch also seemed to be urged by the drums, and they quickened their pace, about to catch up with Zhu Zhi.
"Hua Xiong, don't be rampant, let you see how powerful Sun Bofu is!"
Hua Xiong was chasing Zhu Zhi, but suddenly saw a red-robed young general rushing over next to him, looking delicate and looking quite young. He suddenly underestimated the enemy in his heart and wanted to continue chasing, but who expected Sun Ce to stab him from afar, Hua Xiong could only stop his horse in a hurry and block it with the long knife in his hand.
Only this time, although the distance is far away, and the person holding the extreme end of the weapon, but the strength is amazing! It is like a long rainbow running through the sun, startling the dazzling sunlight in the sky.
Hua Xiong caught this move, and he was horrified in his heart, so he could only let go of Zhu Zhi, but he no longer dared to underestimate the young man in the red robe in front of him.
The two of them were just a horse apart, looking at each other, ready to make a move.
The soldiers of the combined army saw that Sun Ce seemed to be able to fight with the enemy general Huaxiong, and their morale was immediately boosted, and the soldiers on the drum car gritted their teeth and beat the drum hard, I don't know whether it was because of holding back their breath or because of the cold wind blowing on their faces, his face was flushed, but sweat was dripping down his cheeks.
"Yellow-haired child, you have a little strength!" Hua Xiong tugged at the reins, and there was a slight provocation in his words, but he did not hide the mutual admiration between the warriors.
Hearing Hua Xiong's praise, the young Sun Ce smiled proudly, he pointed his spear at Hua Xiong, and replied: "Hua Xiong, don't bully me when I'm young, let me see how you lost in the hands of the yellow-haired child today!" ”
Hua Xiong sneered, his brows tightened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully: "Don't talk nonsense, come on!" ”
On the snowfield, the horses' hooves trampled silently, only the snow on both sides.
The two horses exchanged heads, and between the lightning and flint, Hua Xiong and Sun Ce had already exchanged another move, and the long knife and spear collided with each other, making a crisp sound. Immediately after, the two of them made a move on the horse, and you fought back and forth.
The soldiers on both sides were dazzled and dumbfounded, and even forgot for a moment to beat the drums and cheer.
The two fought in the snow, and they fought for more than 20 rounds without a win, but in Hua Xiong's heart, they had already thrown Sun Ce's admired five bodies to the ground.
Recalling that at the beginning, when he was the same size as Sun Ce, he was still doing some rough work in the Xiliang landlord's house, and he did not come out, but now, Sun Ce looks less than twenty years old, and it is really commendable to be able to have such superb marksmanship.
However, there is a difference between the enemy and me, Hua Xiong is determined to end Sun Ce's life here, and the knife in his hand moves more frequently, and he is more cautious when resisting.
Even, he was ready to assassinate Sun Ce with a scimitar at his waist at any time!
But soon, Hua Xiong found that he was too worried, Sun Ce was still young after all, even if he was born in a military and had received good training, he had to suffer from the lack of actual combat experience. By the time the two of them had fought for thirty rounds, he had gradually lost the upper hand, although the gun in his hand was not chaotic, his eyes had begun to wander left and right, and his cheeks covered by his helmet were also dripping with sweat.
"It's not good, Bo Fu is going to be defeated!"
In the middle of the formation, Sun Jian had a sad face, pursed his lips, and saw that Sun Ce was gradually defeated, he hammered his palm on the horse and said worriedly.
"Wentai don't worry." Hebei Gongsun Zan didn't know when he came to Sun Jian's side, and said with a smile on the horse, "Huaxiong's martial arts are outstanding, not one person can win, he previously beheaded Zu Mao and defeated Zhu Zhi, and now he has fought with your son for dozens of rounds, presumably he has exhausted his strength, and at this time, only one person needs to step forward, and he will definitely be able to cut off Huaxiong's head!" ”
As soon as Gongsun Chan finished speaking, a person behind Liu Bei slowly stepped forward, Gongsun Chan turned his head to look and found that it was Liu Bei's sworn brother Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang. This person's face is like a heavy jujube, his lips are greased, his eyes are red, his eyebrows are lying silkworms, and the weapon in his hand is a glaive knife, and a green dragon is engraved on the knife surface.
"When General Sun Jian's son-in-law is defeated, it is better to let someone go and meet this ignorant puppet......"
The long and plain words sounded in everyone's ears, Guan Yu squinted his eyes, held a knife in his right hand, and slightly stroked his two-foot-long beard with his left hand, which was quite like a transcendent saint, which made people feel a sense of admiration.