Chapter 18: The Fall of Sun Ce
"That's right." Lu Dai looked sideways at Zhang Xiu, who was eating with the soldiers with laughter, and said slowly: "Then let the soldiers quietly pack up and prepare for battle." ”
Dong Xi passed down the order, but found that all the Changsha soldiers on the opposite side had stopped eating, Zhang Xiu Xing Daorong Hu Che'er rode in front of the battle, Zhang Xiu raised his spear and shouted loudly:
"Assault of the whole army!"
The screams of the scorching sun covered the ground, and the steaming blood rolled with the sun splashed on the sand outside Changsha. The Jiangdong Army, which had suppressed Shanyue for many years, quickly reacted from the surprise attack, and although the Changsha soldiers had little experience in the battlefield, their morale was strong.
Fighting is a show with life as a ticket.
Zhang Xiu was already wounded, and he saw that the casualties of the Changsha army were getting heavier and heavier, so he led his army to retreat. Dong attacked Lu Dai and did not pursue, and the Jiangdong soldiers stood and watched the Jiangnan army enter the city, only the red sand and corpses that had been soaked in blood could be used as witnesses of the battle.
At this moment, the ground gradually shook, and then the sound of ten thousand horses galloping was heard. When Zhang Xiu heard this, he led the army to swing in front of the city gate.
Dong attacked Lu Dai only to see thousands of cavalry led by a white-armored general rushing towards them.
"Strictly defend the formation, and those who are scattered, slash!" Dong Xi roared solemnly.
Zhao Yun's cavalry passed through the Jiangdong infantry, and countless soldiers were rushed and thrown to the ground like stones, but it was like passing through a wooden stake, and the soldiers who were still standing did not take half a step back, and many cavalry were pulled off their horses to cut off their horses' legs.
Zhao Yun's cavalry passed through the Jiangdong camp, and the Hui army charged again, and the formation was like a hideous sawtooth harvesting life.
"Let's withdraw, and the main guild master." Lu Dai reluctantly issued an order.
The Jiangdong army quickly withdrew into the woods, and Zhao Yun led the army back to the city.
Seven days later, Dong Raid Lv Dai and Sun Ce converged, under the bloody sunset, the green hills of spring showed the loneliness of twilight autumn, the elite soldiers of Eastern Wu were trembling in the gentle spring breeze, Dong Raid Lv Dai looked at Sun Ce who was standing and looking up at the sunset, and the guilt lingered in his heart, but he was speechless.
Sun Ce looked at the sunset in the direction of Changsha, the shape of a single shadow, and the cocoon was independent; At this moment, what Sun Ce cared about was not the fiasco of Dong Attack on Lu Dai, but the feeling of solemn bloodline suppression, coming from the direction of Changsha, as if facing the majestic Mount Tai, although he knew that it was not pressed on top of him, but he still had a feeling of suffocation.
This feeling of bloodline suppression, the existence that can be inflicted on Sun Ce, the king of the earth and the mountain, the king of the sea and the king of water, the existence of the double high-ranking bloodline, except for the super hybrids that can be counted more than a slap, is left, from the moment of birth, the six dragon kings of the black king, the white king, the king of the earth and the mountain, the king of the sea and the water, the king of bronze and fire, and the king of the sky and the wind, who sit on the dirty and noble throne.
The high-blooded dragon half-breed is a sensational existence for ordinary people, let alone the dragon king. However, the feeling of suffocation caused by this bloodline suppression is not unfamiliar to Sun Ce at this moment, although more than ten years have passed, at that moment, it is still vivid, as if it was yesterday:
At that moment, it was when Sun Quan was born; At that moment, it was also the time of my grandmother's death. Without any sign of pregnancy, the grandmother convulsed and fell to the ground in the pain of piercing her heart, and her belly was instantly torn into a gorgeous peony by a winged lizard that came out of her belly. The absolute zero degree of the high-level spirit was instantly released by this little dragon, that is, the juvenile king of the sea and water, and the temperature in the room plummeted, and it seemed that the air was frozen. Sun Jian stood at the door with a grim face, holding Sun Ce, who was only seven years old, who was trembling in the cold air with his left hand, and holding an eleven-ring long knife over his shoulder with his right hand, coldly ordering the guards of the middle bloodline of the dragon clan:
"Silver longsword, attack! Wanton bloodletting! ”
A series of sharp swords swept through the room, the table, the couch, and the wall collapsed and shattered in an instant, the little dragon that had just torn the mother's birth, the king of the sea and water who should have been noble and graceful and despised the common people, or in other words, Sun Quan, trembled in the silver sword that blocked the entire space.
Sun Jian threw Sun Quan, who had lost 99% of his blood and was paralyzed into a skin, to Sun Ce, slowly walked out of the door, and stepped on the devastated Chinese land. The last king of the Han Dynasty, the noble king of the sea and water, turned out to be my son! ”
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Ten days later, at dusk, Sun Ce led the army to the city with siege equipment, and Zhang Xiu led Zhao Yun and other generals to lead 5,000 cavalry to fight.
The little overlord Sun Ce glanced at the neat cavalry, knowing that this battle was not easy to fight, so he waved his spear forward, the wider blade of the spear turned from silver to gray and black after too much blood washing, the red velvet on the helmet and the red tassel on the edge of the spear blade fluttered with the west wind at the same time, and the iron armor revealed black carbon piece by piece, and the young face suddenly had the vicissitudes of old face and the loneliness of the end of the road, Sun Ce shouted loudly:
"But does anyone dare me to fight in front of the battle?" The frightening sound of the fury enveloped the entire Changsha camp, and the thick and calm echo reverberated in the fields.
Lu Dai looked at Sun Ce's back in a daze, as if he saw the sunset, the light of the fire made him feel infinite awe, but he also seemed to see Sun Ce's loneliness and homecoming.
Zhang Xiu felt a sense of heroic sympathy in his heart, and the blood that had been silent after the defeat after his old age boiled again, and he was about to drive a horse forward to fight, when a silver spear crossed his chest.
"Although my uncle is strong in martial arts, he has a noble status, so this kind of pre-battle duel should be handed over to Zilong." When Zhao Yun said, he had already galloped towards Sun Ce. Zhang Xiu heard Zhao Yun's voice gradually coming from a distance, looked at this silver-white back and rushed towards the red-black Sun Ce, and suddenly there was an illusion that two meteors collided, and the dazzling lightning radiating from the sun was not as exciting as this battle.
"Changshan is really sure that Zhao Zilong is coming to meet him."
"Jiangdong's little overlord Sun Bo Fute came to collect and subdue the lost land in Changsha." After speaking, a false move attacked Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun swept at Sun Ce's blade with a shot, but Sun Ce didn't wait for Zhao Yun to parry, and directly withdrew his move to officially launch a stormy attack, and his anger at Dong Raiding Lu Dai's loss army completely broke out, and a gun was used, as fast as a dragon, as fast as lightning, and it seemed that thousands of spear tips appeared at the same time to stab Zhao Yun all over his body.
Zhao Yun stabbed the tip of each shot at Sun Ce point-to-point, and only heard the sound of the spear arm breaking through the air, which seemed to form an impermeable silver-white barrier in front of him, impregnable.
Suddenly, the white horse under Zhao Yun couldn't help the impact of Zhao Yun and Sun Ce's frequent stabs, and moved a little, Zhao Yun's wrist swinging the spear was instantly stabbed by Sun Ce, and the blood splashed out with the retreat of the spear, Zhao Yun's eyes crossed the blood droplets stagnant in the air and saw the contempt in Sun Ce's eyes, and immediately leaned over, and the spear swept towards the leg of the horse under Sun Ce's crotch.
Sun Ce stabbed Zhao Yun in the chest and abdomen with a shot, and there was blood dripping on the blade of the spear behind piercing Zhao Yun's body, if Zhao Yun didn't lean over in time. Sun Ce withdrew the spear that had been pierced into the air, and rode back to avoid Zhao Yun's attack on the warhorse, and then continued to step forward and shoot at Zhao Yun's head. Zhao Yun, who had stabilized his figure, swirled around and struck at Sun Ce from the bottom up. The silver-white sharp blade and the gray-black wide flat triangular blade collided, like two boulders smashing, and like the impact of a morning star, the spark collar between the two spear blades gradually fell, and the sunset dimmed.
Zhao Yun and Sun Ce withdrew the spear at the same time, Sun Ce's spear swept towards Zhao Yun's throat in an arc before raising his throat, the triangular blade of the spear rushed towards Zhao Yun's neck like a hideous eye snake head, and the red-black afterimage was like a blood-red knife to cut off Zhao Yun's head.
But Sun Ce's blade was no longer important, because Zhao Yun's red tasseled pear spear had already been inserted into Sun Ce's left chest, and the silver-white tip of the spear pierced out, and the hot blood soaked the red tassel. It was just a shot, very fast, as fast as if the gun had never been pierced and the gun had always been inserted there, but this shot ended the life of the heroic spirit who unified Jiangdong, and Sun Ce could not escape the fate of dying in 200 AD.
Zhao Yun ignored the pear flower spear inserted in Sun Ce's body, curled up and rolled off the horse to dodge the unabated triangular spear blade, Sun Bofu used his last anger to watch Zhao Yun roll off the horse, and then slowly pressed his eyes.
The soldiers on both sides were stunned for a moment, and then the Changsha soldiers let out a boiling shout, Zhang Xiu led 5,000 cavalry to charge, the whole army in Jiangdong was scattered, and Lu Dai Dong fled.
Sun Ce died in battle, Jiangdong was shocked, and the suppressed Shanyue tribe was ready to move again. In the end, in order to coordinate the interests of all parties, under the decision of Zhou Yu, Cheng Pu, Han Dang, Zhang Zhao and others, Sun Ce's purple-eyed Sun Quan was appointed as the main father.
One day half a month later, Zhang Quan was discussing with Zhang Xiu and Jia Xu whether to directly capture Chaisang, and the guards brought in a very mature handsome guy.
"In Lusu, east of the lower river, I came to sign a non-aggression pact with the Jiangnan army of Zhang Xiu and Lord Zhang."
Lu Su, 28 years old, wears a square hat, a neatly combed mustache and slightly grim eyebrows and eyes show mature handsomeness, a solid family background, and is a rare talent in the wisdom and governance of the army.
"Sir, please be seated." Zhang Quan arranged for Lu Su to sit in the guest seat.
"I don't know what sincerity Mr. Lu has when he comes to sue for peace?" Zhang Quan said.