The snow is still fluttering, but because of the arrival of a killing, this land that should have been snow-white has now become a purgatory on earth, and the ground that should have been snow-white is indeed full of red blood.

"Surrender, I surrender."

"We also surrender, please don't kill me."

Soon after the order to encircle and annihilate separately was issued, the soldiers of the Cao army, who were surrounded by regiments, began to surrender.

This is also like a plague, which began to spread in all directions, and when more soldiers found that surrender could have a way to live, they had no choice but to make a choice.

Although when Cao Cao trained his soldiers, he instilled in them the mentality that they could not surrender easily, but when the matter was in danger of his own life, all these instructions seemed so pale and powerless, and there were very few people who could obey.

Waves of Cao's army surrendered, which made the situation on the battlefield begin to become controllable. It also made the traces of Wang Shuang, who was on the run, more and more obvious.

Wang Shuang will never surrender, he is the murderer who killed the mud.

Although because of the lack of news, he didn't know what kind of fate Zhang Xiu had gotten after killing Xu Rong, but he felt that he was afraid that once he was caught, there would be no good fruit to eat.

Wang Shuang couldn't surrender, all he could do was to flee desperately, which made him more obvious on the battlefield, and more soldiers of the Seventh Legion began to surround his place.

There are fewer and fewer enemies that can still resist on the battlefield, and Wang Shuang's team of hundreds of people is too prominent. Soon they were locked down, and even their possible identities were determined by their attire.

"Commander, there is a team suspected to be led by Wang Shuang who has been surrounded by us." The commander of the third division rode a war horse to Zhang Liao, who had a fierce face, and said with some excitement.

Zhang Liao's face at this meeting was not good-looking, and he did not show the slightest joy because of the heavy damage to the 20,000 soldiers of the Cao army. In this battle, he not only had to destroy 20,000 Cao soldiers, but also killed Wang Shuang to be considered a complete victory.

But now, the war has lasted for more than half an hour, and there is still no news of Wang Shuang, can it be said that this person has fled? If this is the case, it will be much more difficult to vent the revenge of the deputy commander for being killed.

Fortunately, the commander of the third division came, and Wang Shuang fled in the direction he defended, and when he said the above words, he saw a fine light in Zhang Liao's eyes, "Where is it, quickly lead the way." ”

At this moment, Wang Shuang was only with more than 100 personal soldiers, but in the face of nearly 10,000 soldiers of the Seventh Legion in all directions.

"How can there be so many enemies, and how many people are coming?" Wang Shuang looked at the black-armored soldiers who seemed to be out of sight, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes.

Originally, taking advantage of the chaos to break through, maybe you could still fight for a glimmer of life. Unexpectedly, his soldiers only resisted for less than three quarters of an hour before they began to surrender, which ruined his idea of taking advantage of the chaos.

"General, we are heavily surrounded, or we will surrender." A pro-soldier captain saw Zhang Chao's soldiers surrounded by black pressure, and at this moment, he was already terrified in his heart. With 100 people against 10,000 people, even if they stand there and do not move, and let themselves kill, I am afraid that they will be killed until they are soft.

"Die." Hearing that the soldiers were about to surrender, Wang Shuang's face changed, and a anger was born from the bottom of his heart. "Whoever dares to surrender in words will be the end."

Wang Shuang is also a tough guy, not to mention whether he still has a way to surrender, just to say that his fighting spirit is worthy of respect.

The captain of the pro-soldiers died, so that after those pro-soldiers saw it, their faces were shocked, and then they really quieted down, and no one dared to mention the matter of surrender.

"Come, let's rush from that side, and you follow me. Rest assured, as long as everyone works hard in one place, it is possible to rush out. Wang Shuang still did not give up, his hands pointed to the northeast, he remembered that there was a dense forest over there, as long as he could rush into it, who could say that there would be no life.

Wang Shuangcheng's own soldiers cheered, and then put their horses under their hips, and rushed forward.

"Rush." The rest of the pro-soldiers have no choice at the moment, all they can do is rush out with the main general. As Wang Shuang said before, maybe there will be a glimmer of life.

More than 100 people rushed over like a sharp arrow. Without waiting for them to get closer, the third regiment commander of the fourth division holding this direction raised his right hand high, "Everyone listen to my orders, draw the bow - release!" ”

"Woooo

Thousands of bows and arrows broke through the air, and a burst of arrow feathers fell from the sky and came in front of more than 100 people in Wang Shuang.

"Jingle bell." Wang Shuang waved the double knives in his hand and kept waving them in front of him, forming an impermeable knife net, splitting all the attacking bows and arrows to the side.

Wang Shuang's force was okay, and his reaction was relatively fast. It's just that most of the soldiers around him don't have such skills. In the face of this array of dense arrows, half of them were shot by the arrows and fell under their horses.

There was less than half of the hundred-person team left in the blink of an eye, Wang Shuang was distressed at the same time, but also accelerated his speed to rush, he wanted to take advantage of this time, as much as possible, once the distance was close, the ability of the bow and arrow to play was limited, so his vitality appeared.

There was another shock, and the distance changed from the original 500 steps to less than 50 steps now.

The distance has been shortened, and the price paid is that the hundred pro-soldiers have become less than ten now, and Wang Shuang himself has been hit by two arrows in a row, but fortunately, it is not a fatal position, it is only limited to the arm.

"Let's." Seeing that there were only fifty paces, a hint of hope appeared in Wang Shuang's eyes, and at this moment, the third regiment of the fourth division on the opposite side suddenly stopped firing arrows, and then the sergeants began to move to both sides.

"Are you scared?" Seeing that the Seventh Legion deliberately made way of a road, Wang Shuang's heart was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace again, he wanted to take the opportunity to rush out.

"Wang Shuang, eat my halberd." A shout suddenly rang out, and then a group of tall horses appeared in front of them, rushing out of the positions given up by the three regiments. Then a general in heavy armor with a black cloak rushed out of the middle.

The speed of the person who came was very fast, and when Wang Shuang found out, before arriving at him, one of the other party's halberds had smashed in front of him.

Feeling the sound of breaking the sky coming from the halberd, intuition made Wang Shuang hurriedly set up both sides and protect them in front of him.

"Ding!"

The sound of a weapon crashing came, and then, Wang Shuang felt his arms go numb, and the wound that was originally hit by the arrow also spilled a lot of blood under this blow.

"Who are you!" After feeling the great power of this halberd, Wang Shuang was really scared.

He felt to himself that even if he was in his heyday, he would not be the opponent of this person, let alone hit two arrows.

"I am Zhang Liao, I am here to take your life, let me die." Zhang Liao, who was shouting, did not use all his strength. Just the staggered blow just now, he had already seen that this Wang Shuang would not be his opponent, even if it was like this, he didn't want to solve this person quickly, and he should let him pay for the taste of a hundred cuts.

"Is it Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan?" Wang Shuang's face finally showed a shocked expression.

The name of a man is the shadow of a tree.

Zhang Liao's name was not unresounding at that time.

The main front was to go to the north and conquer many Xiongnu and Xianbei tribes. I think that since the Han Dynasty, it has always been foreign countries that come to them for trouble, that is, the country has made great efforts to do something to them, and it is only a big blow to them, and it can be written in the history books.

However, Zhang Liao, who did only take 100,000 people, fought a bloody way, not only severely damaged many foreign tribes, but also made them dare not have any activities within a radius of thousands of miles, and who could do this, which one was not killed in the sea of swords and fire?

Zhang Liao can do it, which in itself proves a lot of problems.

Even for Zhang Liao's actions, Cao Cao also publicly stated that this is definitely a tiger general. Therefore, many Cao army generals were also told that once they met this person, they must be careful.

Now, Wang Shuang is about to face Zhang Liao, and it is a one-on-one situation in front of him, which is definitely something he never expected.

There was fear in his heart, so he first had a three-point chill, and this battle was lost without fighting. But Wang Shuang has no choice, it is impossible to retreat, and he is afraid that the other party will not accept the surrender, and he is here to avenge the killing of the deputy commander.

"Zhang Liao, my lord said that you are a hero, even if this is the case, can't you give me a good one?" The two of them have gone through seven or eight rounds, and during this time, Wang Shuang's body has three more bloody wounds.

"Wang Shuang, I guess you didn't think about it like this when you killed General Guiguini, even if that's the case, how could I give you pleasure?" Zhang Liao did answer in a cold snort, and as the words fell, the halberd in his hand continued to stab out, and blood flowers bloomed one after another.

In terms of personal strength alone, Wang Shuang and Zhang Liao are far apart, and they are not at the same level at all. If he continues to fight like this, he will inevitably die.

Knowing this truth and knowing that Wang Shuang, who was not someone's opponent, saw that there were more and more wounds on his body, he bit his teeth and showed a ruthless look. "Okay, Zhang Liao, you can kill me today, but I believe that one day, someone will avenge me, and I will wait for that day in the underworld."

As he spoke, Wang Shuang suddenly raised his sword and put it on his neck, and then a dazzling blood flower flashed, and then a blood arrow erupted from under his neck, and then, his whole person fell from his horse.