Xiahou En is the general of Cao Yingsu's guards, and he is also the wearer of the Qingyu Sword, such a person, in the Changban Slope, was killed by an unknown Liu Jiajun general, and the Qingyu Sword fell into the hands of others.

Xu Chu naturally knew about this humiliation in Cao Ying, and when he was in Jiangling before, Xu Chu heard Cao Ying hate the nameless young general several times, claiming that if he got this person, he would divide his five horses into corpses to avenge Xiahouen.

It's just that Xu Chu never dreamed that the legendary nameless young general turned out to be the one he treated as nothing in the Changban Slope and let him go at will.

'If I kill this kid, Xia Houen will not die, the prime minister's sword will not be lost, and I will not suffer this unprecedented embarrassment, everything is thanks to this kid! ’

In Xu Chu's hateful and angry eyes, the color of remorse flashed, and the tiger palm of his bare hand was clenched into a fist, and the sound of gurgling bone joints was faintly heard.

Liu Feng's trick was also a risky attempt when he was forced to be helpless, although he failed to kill Xu Chu in one fell swoop, but it was already an unexpected gain to cut off Xu Chu's weapon.

At this time, Liu Feng lost his mount and suffered a lot of internal injuries, but he had a heavy gun and a sword in his hand. And although Xu Chu's men and horses were intact, he lost his weapon.

For Liu Feng, although the current situation looks much better than before, Xu Chu's martial arts are unfathomable, although he does not have the elephant trunk knife in his hand, he can still barely fight with the accompanying sword, and he also has the stunt of flying stones.

The situation is still not optimistic.

Fortunately, however, Liu Feng did not fight alone.

The 1,000 Cao troops on the other side of the wall of fire were overwhelmed by the two hundred crossbowmen in the swamp, and the number of dead and wounded was rising, and they should retreat immediately if they could not counterattack. It's just that Xu Chu was so angry that he jumped over the wall of fire and left his subordinates behind.

"Huhou, I know you want my life very much, and you have enough strength. Still, I'm confident that I'll hold out until all of your men are shot by my men. ”

Liu Feng's intention was very simple, he wanted to force Xu Chu to choose between personal happiness and hatred and the lives of a thousand subordinates.

Xu Chu glanced at the end of the wall of fire, behind the flames was a bloody picture, watching those athletes who followed their birth to death, one by one died under the arrows, Xu Chu's heart was as painful as a knife

The face that had always been resolute and iron-blooded had a hesitant look for the first time.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Chu's cold gaze shot at Liu Feng, and asked coldly, "Boy, do you dare to report your name." ”

In the battle of Changbanpo, Xu Chu also curiously questioned Liu Feng's name, but at that time it was out of appreciation, and at this time it was bitter hatred.

At that time, Liu Feng didn't dare to report his family, because he was afraid that after Xu Chu knew his identity, he would capture himself to Cao Ying, and he would have to live a life of being a prisoner for the rest of his life. But now, Liu Feng has plans to break away from Liu Bei's self-reliance, so he can use Xu Chu's mouth to make his name famous in the world, which can also be regarded as the capital to fight for his fame in the future.

Thinking of this, Liu Feng smiled faintly and raised his head and said: "If you don't change your name when you go down, you don't change your surname, Liu Feng is also." ”

"Liu Feng, are you Liu Bei's fake son?"

Xu Chu looked surprised, as if he couldn't believe that Liu Bei could have such a young hero's son. In the surprised eyes, the killing intent flashed again, and it was obvious that after learning the true identity of the young man in front of him, Xu Chu changed his intention to pay attention a little.

Liu Feng replied calmly: "Let's just say so, please ask Huhou to tell Prime Minister Cao Cheng on his behalf, just say that I, Liu Feng, have long admired his prestige, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely personally understand it." ”

"Boy, do you dare to say anything to the prime minister—"

When Xu Chu was angry, several cold lights shot out in mid-air, Xu Chu's tiger body flashed left and right, and he quickly dodged it, and the sharp arrows that fell on the ground. Looking at the trace, more than a dozen enemy soldiers had jumped from the swamp onto land and were rushing to support Liu Feng.

The corners of Liu Feng's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug smile. He dared to report his family not only to make a name for himself, but also because he noticed that his subordinates were already rushing to reinforce him.

Although hundreds of these soldiers are not Xu Chu's opponents, but now he has no elephant trunk knife in his hand, and Liu Feng's soldiers are mainly bows and crossbows, in this case, Xu Chu is no longer fully sure of taking Liu Feng.

"Boy, send your head to the neck, and one day I will come and fetch it myself." glaring at Liu Feng fiercely, Xu Chu turned around and ran towards his own subordinates who were ravaged on the other side of the wall of fire.

Looking at the back of the tower that seemed to be far away, Liu Fengchang breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he notice that the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead had formed lines of water on his cheeks, and the battle robe he was wearing was like a locust that had sucked up blood.

The terrible beast crossed the wall of fire, and under his command, the remnants of the hundreds of Cao troops regrouped into formation, braving a dense rain of arrows, and slowly retreated in an orderly manner until they disappeared at the end of the muddy avenue.

The wilderness erupted in earth-shattering cheers, as the tribes in the mud celebrated this miraculous victory. More than a dozen soldiers who rushed to support surrounded Liu Feng in it, cheering and jumping, and the young faces all showed admiration and joy from the bottom of their hearts.

With a group of pampered old soldiers, he defeated the mighty Xu Chu in the first battle, and such a record is indeed a miracle.

At this moment, Liu Feng, who was almost collapsed, couldn't help but have a bright smile on his pale face.

At dusk, the cleaning of the battlefield was over, and in addition to 700 of his own soldiers, Xu Chu, who calmly retreated, also left nearly 500 corpses of Cao Jun. The ratio of battle losses close to one to one is almost very rare in Liu Bei's lifelong fight with Cao Ying.

However, in addition to the joy of victory, Liu Feng had to face another thing.

Several soldiers lifted up a corpse covered in white cloth, and a disgusting stench faintly emanated from the tent.

"Go down and drink with your brethren."

Ma Yanping retired from the soldiers, and in the empty tent, only he and Liu Feng were left, as well as the corpse lying on the stretcher.

Liu Feng frowned, raised his hand slightly, and Ma Jian covered his nostrils and stepped forward to lift the white cloth on the corpse. A stumpled body that had been trampled by the horse's hooves was exposed to the air.

Staring at the bloody face in disgust, Liu Feng could still recognize that the corpse in front of him was Mi Fang.