I don't know if it was when the pawn yelled at the general to be careful, Pan Zhang knew that it was going to be bad. It is rumored that Liu Feng knows how to use a sword, and he is also from a famous family.

must understand the truth that the sword is longer than the sword, if he is really a pawn, Liu Feng will definitely retreat, and now that his identity is exposed, Liu Feng will definitely enter.

Now that the situation is stalemate, Pan Zhang knows very well what kind of state it will be.

The anger in his heart flashed, and Liu Feng's sword had already been slashed, and he came to the chest. The speed is extremely fast, and it is more than a step faster than Pan Zhang's. And the sword is long, and the knife is short.

Before it became clear that Pan Zhang's knife slashed Liu Feng's neck, Liu Feng's sword cut him in half.

At the critical moment, Pan Zhang retreated, just like Liu Feng thought, Pan Zhang didn't have the courage to exchange his life for his injury.

"Hmph." With a muffled snort, Pan Zhang put away his knife violently, and the person also took a step back. Liu Feng's sword grazed his neck and passed through his chest.

The strong sword wind made Pan Zhang feel that his neck was cold and cold.

Pan Zhang flinched, and Liu Feng had the upper hand. In such a situation, how could he let it go. With a sneer, he held the sword in both hands, like a knife, and slashed fiercely.

The Han sword is heavy, and there is no such thing as the so-called sword walking lightly. When it's time to be ruthless, slash hard.

"Bang bang." Losing the opportunity, in the face of Liu Feng's fierce attack, Pan Zhang either blocked with a knife or took a step back to avoid it. But the city walls were narrow, but soon Pan Zhang reached the point where there was no way to avoid it.

The soldiers all around were fighting their own battles, especially Kou Shui and some others saw that Liu Feng had the upper hand, and they all desperately entangled the soldiers of Zhou, leaving a place vacated.

Pan Zhang had no one to help, and there was no way back. The backs are almost against the women's wall.

In the face of Liu Feng's aggressiveness, Pan Zhang's eyes flashed a trace of misery, a trace of fierce light, facing Liu Feng's oncoming long sword, he took a step forward, but he didn't have to dodge, and crashed into the sword.

It seemed that he was looking for death, but the knife in Pan Zhang's hand stabbed out violently. Xiang Liu sealed the abdomen.

A sneer flashed in Liu Feng's eyes, but he didn't need to flash, and the sword continued to slash. "Flutter." Two swords sounded into the flesh.

But the result was very different.

"Hmph." Liu Feng let out a muffled snort, but it was the knife that stabbed him in the abdomen, and blood flowed everywhere. Although it looked a little miserable, Liu Feng knew that it was not in the way, and he was wearing heavy armor, which helped a lot at this time.

On the other hand, Pan Zhang, almost before he had time to scream, was cut down by Liu Feng and collapsed to the ground softly. The sharp sword entered from the neck and reached near the chest before getting stuck there.

Liu Feng stretched out his hand to pull out the sword, but he didn't.

"My lord, be careful." At this time, a soldier of Zhou saw Pan Zhang's death, and in a ruthless manner, he actually ignored Kou Shui beside him, and slashed at Liu Feng with a knife.

The sound of breaking the air is rolling, and the end is strong and sinking.

As the captain of the pro-soldier team, Kou Shui's eyes were split, "Ah. With a loud roar, the long sword in his hand slashed at the head of the Zhou sergeant.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Liu Feng's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and his right hand quickly held the knife that Pan Zhang inserted in his abdomen.

With a "flutter", blood splashed, and the knife that had entered the abdomen several inches was pulled out violently. Liu Feng didn't have time to react to the pain coming from his abdomen, so he covered the wound with his left hand, raised his right hand, and blocked it with a steel knife.

"Bump." In a loud collision, Liu Feng's tiger mouth was numb, and the steel knife fell in response. But it also slowed down the offensive of the soldiers that week.

"Flutter." In the splatters of blood, the soldier's head was cut off by Kou Shui.

"Lord, are you alright?" Kou Shui, who killed an enemy soldier, did not have a trace of joy, he came to Liu Feng's side with an anxious face and asked.

At this time, Liu Feng was holding his stomach with his left hand, his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely excited. slapped Kou Shui's hand to help him, and said repeatedly: "Leave me alone, shout, Pan Zhang is dead." ”

"No." Although Kou Shui was very worried about Liu Feng's situation, he also knew that now was the time to take the opportunity to publicize his achievements and demoralize the Zhou army. Quickly agreed. Then he opened his throat and shouted: "Pan Zhang is dead, Pan Zhang was killed by Lord Taishou himself." ”

With this loud shout, the battle on the head of the city was fierce. Immediately, fierce cheers came from the mouths of the Wuchang soldiers and civilians, "Lord Taishou is mighty, Lord Taishou is mighty." ”

While cheering, the momentum of the defenders reached its peak. Fight harder and harder.

On the other hand, the Zhou army was defeated and retreated. Although there are three or two officers such as Du Bo to supervise the formation, it is also the general trend has gone, and there is no power to return to the sky.

Listening to the news that Pan Zhang is dead.

Zhou Jun's big camp entrance, Zhou Yu's expression was as pale as paper, he did everything he could, pressed step by step, and took the advantage. I didn't have an idea, but I was ruined by Pang Tong's conspiracy.

Zhou Yu knew that this attack on Jiangxia was over, it was really over.

Although this siege failed, there will be a next time. But next time the damage will be even greater, and then take a break.

He could no longer take the lives of his soldiers to fill the city, and Shanyue was about to erupt. His army is a valuable asset of Jiangdong and cannot be damaged again.

But Zhou Yu is really unwilling, unwilling. Liu Feng has strong soldiers, strong generals, and Pang Tong as a military advisor. Sitting on Jiangxia, sooner or later it will be a fierce rival. Especially now that the tiger can't be beaten, it is said that it will be injured by the tiger.

How can Zhou Yu be willing, how can he be willing?

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and almost gritted his teeth and said two words. "Collect the troops."

A lieutenant next to Zhou Yu couldn't believe his ears, and he actually withdrew his troops under the current situation?

"General, what those Jiangxia soldiers shouted in the city may not be true, and with General Pan's ability, they may not be killed." After a pause, the deputy general said: "Although we have not occupied the upper hand, we are not at a disadvantage either, I dare to guarantee that if we fill in another 2,000 people, we will definitely be able to go down to Wuchang City." ”

"The momentum has been achieved, such as Zhongtian. Not to mention that 2,000 people are filled, 3,000 people may not be able to take this city. Retreat, don't be unwilling, I have already thought of a way to continue to weaken Liu Feng's power and potential. On the side of the couch, he can't sit big. Zhou Yu's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he said.

"No." Seeing that Zhou Yu had already made a decision, the adjutant general opened his mouth, but still promised and ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.

"Ding, ding, ding." When the crisp sound of gold sounded, the faces of the Zhou soldiers at the head of the city turned pale, some knelt down and surrendered, and some rose up to fight with Liu Feng's army.

Whatever choice they made, they knew very well that it was easy to climb to the top of the city, but it was difficult to go back.

Except for the soldiers who were still at the head of the city who were still fighting the trapped beasts, the other Zhou soldiers and soldiers heard the sound of gold and retreated like a tide.

The gates on all sides are the same.

Soon, the remnants of the Zhou army at the head of the city were purged. Huang Zhong wiped the blood on his face and came to Liu Feng's side.

At this moment, Liu Feng was holding his stomach with his left hand, his face was pale, and sweat was the size of a bean from his head.

"What does the lord think?" Huang Zhong's heart sank and asked.

"It's okay, there is armor in the way, and the wound shouldn't be deep." Liu Feng gave Huang Zhong a reassuring look and said with a smile. It's just that when he spoke, he touched the wound again, and the tearing pain made Liu Feng's face turn from pale to iron blue all of a sudden.

Liu Feng can be regarded as a veteran of the battlefield, but he has never suffered such a serious injury. But Liu Feng didn't regret it, looking at Pan Zhang who fell to the ground in front of him, Liu Feng's eyes flashed with pride.

This was killed by his own hands, the first general with a name and surname in history. I remember that Pan Zhang's later official return did a lot, he was an important general of Eastern Wu, and in the battle for Jingzhou, it was Sima Mazhong under his account who captured his second uncle Guan Yu.

Such a difficult character, in the battle, beheaded him. The happiness in Liu Feng's heart can be imagined.

It's just a common thing for a husband to get injured on the field. Liu Feng's pride protruded, the muscles on his face were no longer tense, he relaxed, and he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do with Kou Shuidao.

"Help me undress and bandage my wounds." Liu Feng's hand was still covering the wound, preventing it from continuing to bleed, but the person insisted on standing up.

Among the stumps and broken arms, he stood proudly.

Huang Zhong's eyes flashed with appreciation, and then he kicked Kou Shui, who had not yet reacted, and personally stepped forward to help Liu Feng take off his helmet and take off his shawl.

was kicked by Huang Zhong, Kou Shui reacted and quickly stepped forward to untie Liu Feng's belt.

Under the combined efforts of the two, the heavy armor on Liu Feng's body was stripped off. In this short process, the wound was touched again, but Liu Feng's face remained unchanged.

Until a personal soldier called a healer and examined his wounds.

"The wound is not deep." The doctor checked it, said quickly, and then took out a pair of scissors from the medicine box, cut the clothes near the wound for Liu Feng, wiped the blood stains nearby with a cloth, applied the medicine, and bandaged Liu Feng neatly.

The doctor's judgment relieved everyone, including Huang Zhong.

That's good, don't keep the city, but Liu Feng, the lord of Jiangxia, had an accident, and that's a big joke.

When Liu Feng's wound was bandaged, his face regained some blood. I just lost some blood and still feel a little dizzy.

"Lord, leave it to me here, you better go down and rest first." Huang Zhongquan said that the injuries suffered on the battlefield can be large or small, even if the wounds are not deep, they must be handled carefully.

"Don't worry, I want to watch Zhou Yu withdraw in person." In fact, Liu Feng is not afraid of people's jokes, he didn't see Zhou Yu retreat with his own eyes, so he couldn't judge whether this war was won or lost.

Zhou Yu must not be underestimated.

Sure enough, Zhou Yu's camp under Liu Feng's eyes did not quickly withdraw from the camp, but buried the pot to make rice.

"Zhou Yu still hasn't withdrawn?" Liu Feng's heart sank, and the joy of resisting Zhou Yu's offensive just now was immediately buried in his heart.

"Bury the pot to cook and step up the treatment of the wounded. Those who can stand and those who can stand will continue to stand and defend the city, and they will not relax for a moment. Liu Feng ordered in a cold voice.

In the face of Zhou Yu, we must not relax.

"Knowing that it is difficult to get into the city, what else does he want to do?" Liu Feng's heart became more and more solemn.

(To be continued)