Chapter 375: Exploding

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When Cao Zhang saw Guo Huai who was proud of the city, he knew that everything was over, it turned out that this hateful traitor had already colluded with the Han army, and Wei Yan's call was just a bait to lure him out of the city to fight. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 infoOnly by luring himself out of the city can Guo Huai and his gang take the opportunity to mutiny and seize the city.

At this time, Cao Zhang, of course, was full of grief and remorse in his heart.

What I regret is that I was soft-hearted for a while, and I didn't kill Guo Huai on the spot, which caused the bitter fruit of today, and what I hated was that those Wei generals in the city were indifferent to Guo Huai's rebellion, and they gave up the city so easily.

Could it be that there is no loyal minister in the Great Wei Kingdom?

Cao Zhang was extremely angry, rode his horse and rushed to the moat, across the high suspension bridge, the blade pointed at the head of the city, and scolded sharply: "Guo Huai villain, I treat you well, why did you betray me?" ”

Guo Huai sneered and said indifferently: "You don't have the virtue of a wise king, you don't listen to my advice, and the country falls, not only that, but you are also suspicious of me, like you are a dumb master who is so immoral and incompetent, I don't betray you!" ”

Guo Huai's words made Cao Zhang gritted his teeth with anger, his eyes burned with sky-high anger, and he shouted: "Villain, if you have the courage to open the city to fight, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

"Alas, at this time, he was still so naΓ―ve, and he was really just a puppet." Guo Huai shook his head and sighed, then his eyebrows froze, the fierce light was revealed, and his hand waved slightly, "Come on, give me this faint king ten thousand arrows to pierce my heart." ”

As soon as the words fell, a cannon rang out at the head of the city, and three thousand crossbowmen who had been ambushed appeared at the head of the city with a clatter, and three thousand sharp arrows, like a forest of death, aimed at those former comrades under the city.

Survival and betrayal, this is the main theme of troubled times.

The three thousand Youyan Iron Cavalry under the city were already in chaos, and many simple-minded and well-developed military men had not figured out what was going on at this time.

The rapid beat of the drums ceases abruptly at the climax, and then the arrows rain down.

Arrows as dense as flying locusts, with the sneer of death, roared with a condescending momentum.

In an instant, people turned on their backs, wailing everywhere.

The cavalry gathered by the moat was shot by their own men without any defense, and the morale and formation of the army were immediately in chaos.

Cao Zhang's long knife in his hand fluttered, clanging bells against the arrows that came from him, his martial arts were strong, a long knife danced like an iron curtain, of course those powerful arrows could not hurt him, but the Youyan knights around him fell one after another under the rain of arrows.

These knights are all athletes who have followed themselves to conquer the north and crisscross the desert for many years, Cao Zhang's heart is as painful as a knife when he sees them helplessly falling in a pool of blood, and dying in such humiliation and obscurity.

"Retreat, retreat north!" Cao Zhang shouted, turned his horse and galloped north.

He wanted to escape to the mountains in the north, take the mountain path, maybe he could escape back to Youzhou, with his prestige in Youzhou, maybe there was a chance to make a comeback.

"If you want to slip away, it's not that easy, bring the bow."

Guo Huai didn't wait for his subordinates to react, snatched a bow, bent the bow like the moon, and shot like a star, only to hear a snort, an arrow broke through the air, and the swishing sound of the arrow rain covered its whereabouts, and rushed straight towards the fleeing tiger wolf.

Burst!

Cao Zhang only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and knew that he had been hit by an arrow, but he didn't dare to stop for a while, so he could only endure the pain and turn his horse to gallop, taking advantage of the horse's speed, and quickly escaped from the rain of arrows and the range.

While Cao Chang was enjoying the rebellion of betrayal, Wei Yan had been enjoying this play with interest.

At this time, Wei Yan did not take the opportunity to launch an attack, so as not to be accidentally injured by the random arrows on the city, but adjusted the formation, and quietly adjusted the general formation to the north. And when Cao Zhang's desperate Wangbei fled, he found that his way had already been blocked by another wave of enemies.

"Hmph, Da Sima is worthy of a ghost plot, he has already calculated that Cao Zhang's gang wants to escape from the northern trail to Youzhou, and wants to slip away from under my Wei Yan's hands, see how capable you are."

After watching the battle with great interest for a long time, at this time, facing the enemy fleeing in disarray, Wei Yan and his three thousand cavalry were already gearing up and eager to try.

With a finger of the long knife, the three thousand cavalry turned into a torrent of red and black, and burst out.

The enemy came first, there was a strong enemy in front of him, there was no way back, Cao Zhang had no way to go, only to hold on to his will, leading his 1,000 remnants of fighting spirit, facing the turbulent waves of the Han army.

The rolling river swallowed up the babbling stream in an instant, and then there was a merciless slaughter.

Exhausted and frightened, the Wei army was surrounded by enemies three times their size, and although they were once iron-blooded, they could only be slaughtered at the end of their rope.

Cao Zhang, with arrow wounds, dancing wildly with his sword, his head flying everywhere he passed, his limbs flying, he was swaying his last blood with killing.

After beheading countless nobodies, Cao Zhang and Wei Yan met, that difficult enemy, at this moment was also stained with Wei Yan's blood, as if he could smell the tragedy contained in the blood, Cao Zhang roared, and swung his knife towards Wei Yan.

The two murderous broadswords collided again, and sparks and blood shook and splashed in all directions.

Like Fang Cai's fierce fight, Cao Zhang used ten percent of his strength as soon as he got started, and the power of the hegemon on the blade did not diminish at all.

However, this time the effect is completely different.

The moment the weapons collided, the force of the shock was transmitted back to the body, and the arrow wound was violently pulled, resulting in several times the pain, which almost made Cao Zhang faint in pain.

Seeing Cao Zhang's painful expression, the corners of Wei Yan's mouth rose slightly, his wrist flicked, and the long knife slashed diagonally at Cao Zhang's neck.

His move lost the subtlety of the knife technique, but the strength was doubled, that is, he seized Cao Zhang's disadvantage, and the decisive change was an offensive tactic.

Cao Zhang endured the severe pain, and was in a hurry, and the strong oppressive force from the enemy's weapon shook his pain again, only making Cao Zhang's scalp numb.

Wei Yan just saw that Cao Zhang had an injury on his shoulder, so he deliberately competed in strength, even if he couldn't kill you kid, it would hurt you to death. This ability to adapt to changes is worthy of being a first-class master in the world.

The unlucky Cao Zhang knew that Wei Yan did it on purpose, but he had no choice but to endure the heavy blows again and again, and endure the pain on his shoulder that penetrated into the bone marrow.

It was a pain that was worse than death, a pain that was incomparably humiliating.

couldn't bear it anymore, the last drop of blood in his chest was ignited, Cao Zhang suddenly went crazy, ignoring the injury on his shoulder, trying his best to slash at the opponent with a thousand catties of strength.

At this time, Cao Zhang, like a crazy beast, seemed to be fighting the trapped beast with his last breath.

Cao Zhang, who exploded away, the power of a big knife increased sharply, and the whirring wind that was wrapped in it only swept the surrounding sand and stones, and the ground was full of ravines, and people within nearly five steps could feel the pain like a knife scraping their faces.

Such a terrifying lethality is like a Shura general who has escaped from hell, and it is terrifying.

It's just that the enemy he faced was not an ordinary person, but Wei Yan, who had reached the peak of his sword skills.

Those cold eyes saw through Cao Zhang's moves, dancing like the wind, swaying the long knife into an iron curtain, tightly guarding the key points of the door, and the connection between the moves was not leaky, without revealing the slightest flaw.

Although Cao Zhang's every knife was as heavy as Mount Tai and as fierce as a frenzied tide, it was never able to break through Wei Yantian's seamless defense.

After attacking more than 30 moves in one breath, Cao Zhang, who was blown away, became the end of a strong crossbow, because of the violent action, the arrow wound was torn even more, and the blood was spraying out like a spring at this moment.

Another knife collision, the two horses separated several paces.

Wei Yan looked coldly at the bloody Cao Zhang, and said with a contemptuous smile: "You really don't spare your physical strength, hehe, now that your strength is exhausted, then it's time for me to return to color." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man and the horse turned into a flash of lightning, carrying the murderous aura that tore through the vacuum and surged up.

The battle group let out a bell-like stirring sound, and under a knife, Cao Zhang's whole person was shocked backwards, if it weren't for his legs clamping the horse's belly, he would have fallen off the horse under this blow.

'What a force! ’

Cao Zhang only had a moment of amazement, and after that, Wei Yan's blade swooped like a storm, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, that long knife, sometimes like lightning rolling, sometimes like a ghost wind, the faster and faster, in the end, only the cold light flickered but not the blade entity, Cao Zhang's whole body was at the point, all wrapped in the cold light.

Phew! Shoulder armor shattered.

Phew! Cracked arms.

Phew! Knife in the leg.

In the cold light, Cao Zhang's resistance completely collapsed, and the left and right stabs were hit one after another, and his shoulders and legs were torn apart by the blades.

Suddenly, Wei Yan let out a long roar.

Then, the cold light subsided, and the two of them froze there, motionless.

Wei Yan's blade had already slashed into Cao Zhang's neck. The boiling blood, like the amniotic fluid of a disemboweled pregnant woman, overflowed unstoppably, and soon dyed Cao Zhang's clothes and armor, as well as the war horse under his crotch, all red.

"I am unwilling, unwilling to ......"

Before the stammering words were finished, the pair of open eyes froze there, never moving again.

'I beheaded Cao Zhang, I beheaded the emperor of Western Wei, haha-'

The ecstasy in Wei Yan's heart surged out like a surge, and he used another force on his knife to cut off Cao Zhang's head, and then, he raised the bloody human head and shouted, "Cao Zhang's head is here!" ”

The sound of a bell covered the entire battlefield, as if time had frozen, and everyone's battle stopped at this moment.

A few seconds later, the sound of sighing sounded, and the remaining hundreds of Wei soldiers silently dropped the weapons in their hands, turned over and dismounted, and knelt at the feet of the Han army.

(To be continued)