Chapter 1151: Bloody Open Yang Gate
After Zhong Hui understood that Deng Ai was a human and not a ghost, his fear naturally subsided, and now the situation was critical, and it was impossible to retreat, but if he wanted to move forward, he had to pass Deng Ai's pass. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Zhong Hui is a Confucian general, before serving as the general of Zhenxi to cut down Shu, he has always been Sima Zhao's top staff, giving advice, conspiracy and calculation is his strength, and Deng Ai has all the fame, but he is one of Cao Wei's famous generals, in terms of combat power, Zhong Hui and Deng Ai are far from each other.
However, now Zhong Hui may not be afraid of Deng Ai, if ten years ago, Zhong Hui thought that he was definitely not Deng Ai's opponent, but now Deng Ai is ten years old, calculating that he is already seventy-eight years old, an old man who is close to old age, a person whose loess is buried in his neck, Zhong Hui has nothing to be afraid of.
What's more, the current situation has forced Zhong Hui to have no way to retreat, and if he wants to escape, he must kill Deng Ai, and only by stepping on his corpse can he escape. Thinking of this, Zhong Hui showed a hideous look on his face, and said viciously: "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no way to come in from hell, ten years ago you were fatal, and today you are killing yourself!" ”
As he spoke, Zhong Hui slapped his horse and rushed over.
Zhong Hui's shot almost exhausted all his strength, he knew that if he fought martial arts, he would never be Deng Ai's opponent, and now his only reliance was that he was in the prime of life, and he had the upper hand in strength, Deng Ai was old and weak, as long as he relied on brute force to collide, it was enough to knock him away.
Zhong Hui's shot was clearly bullying the old man, he quickly sank the gun, and stabbed at Deng Ai's heart, if Deng Ai didn't dodge or dodge, this shot could definitely leave a transparent hole in his body.
This is Zhong Hui's wishful thinking, as long as Deng Ai retreats back, he can take advantage of the situation and rush out of this alley to see why Deng Ai is still blocking him.
But Deng Ai just didn't dodge, didn't even move, and watched Zhong Hui rush over, so he picked up the big knife, raised it high above his head, and slashed it down with both arms, like Mount Tai pressing the top.
Zhong Hui couldn't help but be stunned, his shot stabbed over must have resulted in Deng Ai's life, but in the same way, Deng Ai's knife, he couldn't dodge it at all, this old guy from Nima is crazy, this is completely the same way of fighting!
Of course, Zhong Hui didn't want to die, due to the inertia of high-speed galloping, Zhong Hui had already rushed to Deng Ai's approach, and it was impossible to turn back at this moment, he could only change his moves halfway, holding the gun with both hands, holding it high above his head, trying to hold Deng Ai's knife.
But Zhong Hui still underestimated Deng Ai's knife, Deng Ai's knife, almost exhausted his power of the wilderness, a knife slashed, the stone broke the sky, if there is a thousand powers, how can Zhong Hui's thin gun be blocked. Only a "click" was heard, and the barrel of the gun made of stainless steel was cut in two, and at the same time, the big knife slashed on Zhong Hui's left shoulder without any delay.
The barrel of the gun made of stainless steel could not stop the fall of the broadsword, how could Zhong Hui's flesh and blood body hinder the advance of the broadsword, this knife, cut in from the left shoulder, came out from the right crotch, and split Zhong Hui in half, the heart, lungs, liver and stomach were cut, and the blood of the internal organs was sprinkled on the ground.
Half of his body with his head landed first, Zhong Hui's eyes were straight, and his face was full of horror and horror, and he couldn't look at it until he died.
"Hahaha......" Deng Ai looked up to the sky and smiled, but he only laughed halfway, and the laughter stopped abruptly, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell straight backwards and fell off the horse.
"Father-" Deng Zhong was startled, and the flying horse stepped forward, and hugged Deng Ai who was falling, he burst into tears and shouted eagerly.
Deng Ai reluctantly opened his eyes, and said angrily: "Zhong'er, today you can slash the enemy, you have fulfilled your father's wish, and you have no regrets when you die...... Say thank you to Da Sima for me......" After saying this, Deng Ai passed away suddenly.
"Father......" Deng Zhong hugged Deng Ai's corpse and cried silently.
Deng Ai left, without any regrets, and left contentedly. In the past ten years, he has been thinking about revenge, if it weren't for hatred, he would have long lost the reason to live in this world, he is nearly eighty years old, and he has only the word revenge in his heart. Now that the revenge has been avenged, the wish has been fulfilled, Deng Ai no longer has any nostalgia, and he has left, and he has to go so calmly.
Deng Zhong collected Deng Ai's body, and then returned to Liu Yin.
The battle of Kaiyangmen has come to an end, under the offensive of the Han army, the rebels have already been wiped out, Zhong Hui is dead, and the rest are leaderless and scattered.
It's a pity that under the siege of the Han army, they have no way to go to the sky, no way to enter the ground, except for a part of the surrender, most of the rebels have been killed, Xiahou Xian, Ju'an and others have died in the chaos. They followed Zhong Hui to rebel, originally with the dream of being a marquis and a general, hoping to be able to seal their wives and sons in the future and enjoy wealth forever, but in the end it was a Huangliang and died on the streets of Luoyang.
Xiahou Xiu and other leaders of the Cao clan saw the opportunity quickly, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they immediately turned against each other, but what their fate is next, it depends on the mood of others, if they are lucky, they may be able to save a few lives, if they are unlucky, they will be killed, it is not impossible, they are no longer able to decide their fate, they can only wait for the ruling of the Ji Han court.
But in the final analysis, it is still greed that hurts them, and they who dream of restoration are just a pawn of Zhonghui, no matter whether they succeed or fail, they will only be losers after all, and in the end they will gain nothing, and they have lost several lives.
On the streets of Kaiyangmen, except for corpses and corpses, there are too many to count, and the entire street has been soaked in blood, and the air is filled with a disgusting smell of blood.
The Ji Han royal family, civil and military officials, escaped from the life and death field where their lives hung by a thread, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, celebrating for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they were lucky to be able to survive in this turmoil.
There is only one exception, that is, Liu Sui, the emerging king of the six princes, who saw that the great cause was about to become the throne, but in the blink of an eye, it fell into vain, and in despair, Liu Sui completely collapsed.
"I am the emperor...... I'm going to take the throne...... Don't you kneel down and bow ......" Liu Sui couldn't stop laughing, like crazy.
Naturally, none of the civil and military officials stepped forward to bow down, and they all shook their heads and sighed, these six princes are crazy.