Chapter 623: Zhang Xun's death
Just like the plot on all costume TV series, there are always some low-level villains who will rush forward even if they know that they will die, this is the difference between the trick and the protagonist.
As soon as Guan Yu entered the enemy formation, more than a dozen soldiers pounced with their teeth and claws.
Guan Yu kept a calm face, ignoring it, and his footsteps did not stop for a moment, allowing their veins to cut on him.
The soldiers were ecstatic and could be slashed so easily?
Yes, the cut was hit, but it couldn't be cut, and even the corners of the clothes were not cut off.
Before they could react from the shock, a domineering force shook back their veins and inserted them into their bodies with unmistakable accuracy.
"How can this be? Is this still human?"
The soldiers' eyes revealed disbelief and unwillingness, but more fear and despair, and their bodies slowly softened.
Guan Yu has an exclusive talent "Heaven and Earth Righteousness", and he can't cut it if he cultivates to a pulse master who is five levels lower than him. He even explored a special method, similar to the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" in later generations, which can transfer this kind of attack to the attacker by "returning the other way to the other".
"I don't know what to say!"
This kind of low-level soldier is not even worthy of scolding, he can't arouse any interest in Guan Yu at all, and he doesn't even bother to kill him personally, because this will only surrender his identity, and his attention is all focused on searching for Zhang Xun's whereabouts.
Zhang Xun, who was hiding in the distance, couldn't help but be flustered every time he found Guan Yu's eyes on this side. Now he didn't dare to say anything offensive, so he almost fell to the ground and fled.
"General, Guan Yu is arrogant and conceited, and he disdains to kill soldiers with his own hands. We can take advantage of this to block his way in front of his own soldiers and block his path. There is no need to get hands on it at all, so as not to cause unnecessary sacrifices. β
A man who looked like a scribe crouched down and motioned to Zhang Xun.
"Hmm...... I am afraid that after a long time, Guan Yu will be angry and can't help but kill someone. β
Zhang Xun shook his head a little heavy, and began to regret what he had just said, no matter how deep Guan Yu was in a desperate situation, it was not something he could challenge, and before the moment he really died, there was a possibility of killing him.
The scribe said confidently: "Everyone has their own character weaknesses, especially Guan Yu, who has invisibly added a lot of restrictions to himself. We only need to send a person who can speak well, and when Guan Yu is about to start killing, use words to force him to make it difficult to make a move, and this crisis will be resolved. β
"Good!"
Zhang Xun immediately made a decision, asked the scribe to select 300 people from his own soldiers, and asked him to personally lead the team to block Guan Yu's way.
"Get out of the way, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Guan Yu looked at the ordinary soldiers who were holding hands, motionless, and had not even sacrificed their pulses, and stopped moving forward. The Qinglong Glaive knife was on the ground, and it didn't mean to make a move.
The scribe was overjoyed, and it worked.
This is a simple risk, even a somewhat naΓ―ve method, but it works very well for Guan Yu. He was conceited, he cherished his reputation so much that he couldn't kill a group of unarmed soldiers.
The soldiers were silent, unconcealed the panic in their hearts, and they were trembling in the face of the pressure of Rushan, and Guan Yu couldn't do it anymore. He had no choice but to snort coldly, and his steps were wrong, ready to move in a different direction.
It was a bad decision, and the scribe was even more convinced, whispering to the soldiers to follow.
No matter how fast Guan Yu moves, he can't throw off the three hundred soldiers in a short distance, he will go east to the east, and he will go west to the west. After several times, Guan Yu's face became redder and redder, and he was about to reach the brink of an outburst.
He decided he was going to start killing.
"You forced me!"
After saying this, the knife rises, the knife falls, and slashes towards the person in front.
The powerful sword qi enveloped the man, he didn't react, his whole body stiffened in place, his eyes lost their brilliance, and he was almost like a dead man.
Then I cried "wow", which was purely a natural reaction.
Guan Yu's knife finally fell, because the person in front of him not only cried, but was also scared by him to pee his pants.
Can he kill such a person?
Guan Yu frowned and shouted, "Don't you get out of the way?"
Of course, this man was speechless, and sat on the ground, hugging his head and crying.
"Guan Yu is a hero, and he actually intimidates ordinary soldiers with martial arts, and I am afraid that he will be ridiculed if it is spread. β
The scribe Shi Shiran pushed away the crowd and stood calmly in front of Guan Yu.
"Hmph! I just want to kill Zhang Xun alone, you use these indiscriminate means to keep me, you must not fall for your tricks. β
The scribe craned his neck, with an attitude of looking at death as if he were at home, "As a soldier, you should be shrouded in horse leather and die on the battlefield." They should also be loyal to their duties and protect their superiors. My head has already been prepared, and General Guan can take it at any time! Someone else is talking about my death at Guan Yu's hands in the future, and it is also a good story!"
It's a good story for him, and it's a shame for Guan Yu.
As soon as the scribe said it, Guan Yu was even more difficult to do. Looking up, the three hundred people all crooked their necks, all with that attitude.
Guan Yu didn't kill or not, his chest was filled with a bad breath, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy.
"Zhang Xun, what kind of hero is it to come out and fight to the death with me if you have the ability to come out and delay time?"
Even shouted three times, but the other party did not react at all.
Although Guan Yu's voice was loud enough, Zhang Xun would only dodge farther and farther. However, this has caught the attention of another killer.
"Second brother, what are you yelling at there?"
Zhang Fei came so quickly, roared that he was far away, and arrived at Guan Yu's side in the blink of an eye.
I saw that his eyes were glowing with bloodthirsty, and his black leopard head and round face were stained with a lot of blood, but they had not been wiped off, and he looked very scary.
Zhang Fei shook his head like a rattle and sighed, "It's boring, it's boring." Cao Cao didn't even have a decent general, and this battle made people want to sleep. β
I yawned as I spoke.
"By the way, what is the second brother yelling at?
Guan Yu said dejectedly: "What kind of hand is high, it's not because of Zhang Xun." "Let's talk about the situation briefly.
"Zhang Xun!"
Zhang Fei suddenly came to his senses, and glared at him, "This guy is so arrogant, see if I don't break his neck!"
rolled up his sleeves, his emotions were mobilized at once, and the murderous aura instantly permeated his whole body.
The scribe stood in front of Zhang Fei, frightened by his beastly temperament, and took a step back.
Zhang Fei rolled his eyes and forced him to look at the scribe: "You are not afraid of death, do you want to protect your master with your life?"
"I, I'm ......" The scribe stammered, suddenly turned his heart sideways, and straightened his chest and said, "You kill me, I'm a nobody, and I can die at the hands of Zhang Fei, the enemy of ten thousand people, that's not bad!"
Guan Yu pulled Zhang Fei, "Third brother, with our identity, killing them is a big bully, and spreading it will only ruin your reputation." β
Zhang Fei's black face became even darker, shook his feathers, and glared at the scribe further: "Let me ask again, are you not afraid of death?" β
"I'm not afraid ......"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a "click", the corpse of the scribe separated, and the carotid artery spurted out a bloody arrow and sprinkled it on Zhang Fei's face.
Zhang Fei licked the blood on his lips, threw away the head in his hand like throwing away a piece of garbage, and said solemnly: "Second brother, this guy is right, the most basic thing for a general is to win for the lord, and any reputation and status must be put aside." β
Zhang Fei said as he walked forward, and tore a few soldiers with his hands, the cruelty and cold-bloodedness were like tearing not human lives, but cabbage.
A sense of panic spread again among the three hundred, who began to stumble and retreat.
"And ......" Zhang Fei stretched out his fist and burst a soldier's head, his brain overflowing, "If you want to find someone, you don't have to shout loudly, I have never been in favor of using my voice to suppress others." I like to use a more direct approach, such as letting people know how hard my fists are!"
"Pervert, murderer!"
I don't know who shouted, and the soldiers slowly retreated into scattered, and after a while, the eyes of the two of them were empty.
Zhang Fei grinned, "Second brother, look, isn't it much simpler?"
Guan Yu thought about it, and it was indeed not as complicated as he thought. smiled helplessly, "Okay, let's find someone!"
"Zhang Xun, Zhang Xun!"
Zhang Fei suddenly crossed his hands on his hips and roared angrily in front of him.
The roar was so loud that the soldiers within half a mile of them felt their heads buzzing, followed by drunkenness, and became crooked.
As a result, Zhang Xun, who cultivated as an eighth-rank triple, suddenly appeared in the crowd.
"Didn't you say that you never relied on your voice to suppress others?" Guan Yu said angrily.
"yes, the point is that my voice is not loud. β
Zhang Fei laughed, his figure suddenly burst out, and rushed towards Zhang Xun like a cannonball. How many soldiers were killed along the way, and the wreckage flew around, and it is difficult to count.
Zhang Xun's face was colorless, and he turned around and fled without his life.
After only walking more than ten steps, he suddenly went dark in front of him and crashed into a person's arms. When I looked up, I was so frightened that the three souls were gone.
Zhang ...... Zhang Fei!"
It was dark in front of me, and I almost fainted.
Zhang Fei grabbed Zhang Xun's neck with one hand and lifted him up in the air like a chicken.
Zhang Xun was already unable to breathe, and his face instantly turned purple, and his throat made a "gurgling" sound.
He's also an eighth-rank triple person, and he won't be able to say that he has no power to fight back. But Zhang Fei revealed that he was too powerful and violent, and he had left a considerable psychological shadow on him when he worked together in Yuzhou for a short time, so he became restrained.
Zhang Xun struggled hard, and his hands and feet kept hitting Zhang Fei's body, making a "bang" sound.
Zhang Fei didn't realize it, his right hand was like an iron tong, the more he clamped, the more solid it became.
"Hahaha, Zhang Xun, you villain who sells for glory here, Lao Tzu has long wanted to end up with you. When I met it today, it was God's idea. β
After Zhang Fei finished speaking, the strength was transmitted to his hand, only to hear a "click", and Zhang Xun died of anger.
This time it was really like taking the head of the enemy general in a million army, Zhang Fei didn't even sacrifice the vein, and Zhang Xun, who was also a generation of famous generals, died unexpectedly.