Chapter 080: Counting the Chain
"You...... You...... Who is it? Being stared at by Xu Rong, Bao Zhong couldn't help but shudder, his lips trembled and asked in an astringent voice, by now, he didn't have much hope for life, and as for the pride of arguing with the scout before, he had long since slipped away.
"Hahaha......" staring at Bao Zhong, Xu Rong suddenly laughed wildly: "Knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, the ancients will not deceive me!" I don't even know who Lao Tzu is, you deserve to be destroyed here. While speaking, Xu Rong snorted on the ground, his eyes turned, and everywhere he looked, he saw that the soldiers led by Bao Zhong had long lost their fighting spirit, and they were being chased and killed by the soldiers he brought.
"Zang...... The rats who hide their heads and tails are now attacked by sneak attacks, and they are just dead, but I didn't expect that I, Bao Zhong, would die at the hands of a villain who didn't even dare to reveal his name. Xu Rong's laughter made Bao Zhong blush, and he almost didn't come up in one breath, even if he was defeated, but now he was ridiculed like this, which made him arrogant How could he accept it, in a hurry, the more he spoke, the more neat he became.
"Phew." The spear pointed forward, and on the broken barrel, the head of the spear had long since flown away.
"General, your weapons." Someone with sharp eyes, or all his attention has been on Xu Rong, and he stepped forward smartly and handed Xu Rong's own weapon.
Stretching out his hand to take the big knife, Xu Rong immediately looked at Bao Zhong again: "With a fool like you, you are also worthy of knowing Lao Tzu's name?" I'm ......" After snorting, Xu Rong suddenly smiled coldly: "However, since you are already a dying person, if Ben Jiang does not fulfill your last wish, wouldn't Ben Jiang be too unkind?" I simply let you be a ghost, you can see clearly, this banner is unique to Dong Xiangguo in the current dynasty, and I am the general Xu Rong under my main account. ”
As he spoke, Xu Rong immediately ordered someone to display the flag, a big pole (dao) soared into the sky, the black flag was inlaid with gold edges, and a dragon dancing in the air waved in the wind, and in the middle of it, a huge Dong character was full of vermilion, just a flag, after the exhibition, it shocked the spirit of all the soldiers in the army.
"Dong Zhuo? Xu Rong? Bao Zhong muttered, looked up at the big flag, and his heart turned for a while: "I didn't expect that with my 5,000 soldiers and horses, I could let the general of Bishui Pass lead a large army to ambush, and it would not be a defeat." ”
Although Bao Zhong doesn't have much real talent, he still knows a lot of things, just like the information that the Lord of Bishui Pass will be Xu Rong, he knew it a long time ago, but he didn't know if he wanted to break his head, why did Xu Rong appear here?
"Hahaha......" Xu Rong was not polite to Bao Zhong's narcissism at all, he laughed loudly, looked at Bao Zhong with disdain, and said disdainfully: "I can really put gold on my face, just your five thousand people, I only need a thousand horses to defeat them, not to mention dealing with fools like you, what is the use of ambushing?" originally thought that he could slaughter the tiger, but who knew that a cat jumped out halfway, and it broke Lao Tzu's arrangement. ”
"You ......" Bao Zhong was angry, his face turned red, his chest rose and fell violently, and his heart was full of anger.
"Alright, the time has come, and it's time to send you down." Xu Rong said, waved the big knife in his hand, and the soldiers waiting beside him won the general, and suddenly shouted in surprise, and rushed forward with a long roar: "Kill ......"
The place of death, the most able to develop people's potential in a desperate situation, this sentence is not wrong at all, knowing that there is no possibility of survival, the remaining soldiers around Bao Zhong suddenly burst out with amazing strength, and even Xu Rong waved his big sword, and was forced back to the place where he stood just now by the surging crowd.
"It's kind of backbone." Looking at the last soldiers of Bao Zhongjun's army going to death one after another, Xu Rong couldn't help but praise in his heart, but he didn't have a soft heart under his hands, the sword flashed, and every time the knife was swung, at least one soldier fell to the ground.
"Die......" I don't know when, Xu Rong killed into the crowd again, at this time, almost everyone was crazy to kill, Xu Rong was no exception, the sword light was like practice, in the rapid dancing around the body, after a few consecutive dings, Xu Rong suddenly found that his eyes lit up, it turned out that in the time just now, he had actually killed out of the encirclement, looking at Bao Zhong who was alone in front of him, Xu Rong suddenly roared with the killing intent of Sen Han.
"Poof......
"Ho Ho ......"
Bao Zhong's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible, his expression was full of shock, his lips trembled up and down, and when he wanted to speak, there was only a ho-ho sound left in his throat, and after a while, his head tilted, and he really went.
"Kill ......" move, just one move, Bao Zhong was defeated, or a fiasco, and he did not leave the slightest harm to Xu Rong until death, and Xu Rong was safe and sound, and the sudden change made a short silence on the battlefield, but it was quickly interrupted by the excited roar of Xu Rong's soldiers.
"Hu ......" took a deep breath hard, Xu Rong shook his arm that was a little numb, and then eased up a little, and when he looked at it in a blink of an eye, the original remnants of the soldiers had almost been killed, and the three hundred around Bao Zhong before also lost their fighting spirit under the blow just now, and they were quickly slaughtered.
Xu Rong's ability was not originally comparable to Bao Zhong, the knife just now, but also concentrated all his spirit, when Bao Zhong raised his hand to block, Xu Rong's knife style had changed again, the blade was close to Bao Zhong's weapon a horizontal cut, and when it appeared again, the blade had cut through Bao Zhong's throat without hindrance.
"Register the war dead, in addition, all the wounded will return to Xingze immediately, and the rest of the people will work harder, and immediately start cleaning the battlefield, and after this battle, I will personally ask for credit for the soldiers." Xu Rong's voice was not loud, but it was calm and powerful, faintly revealing a kind of unconcealable sorrow.
After the war was over, the valley had turned into a Shura arena, mottled with blood, broken arms and limbs, and many people gasping for breath. The flames were burning, the air was emitting a disgusting smell, looking at all this in front of them, some people couldn't bear it anymore, and spit out, no matter what, they were just some rookies who had just entered the battlefield, and the war was fought like this, it was far beyond their cognition.
"General, we're going back like this?" After Yang Ji returned to Xu Rong's side, he asked out loud with an unwilling face.
Although Bao Zhong brought a lot of soldiers and horses, Bao Zhong did not have much fame, and it was also like this, it was too different from Xu Rong's original plan, but it seemed that such an ambush could not be repeated, and the person he had to face after that was Sun Jian, who was known as the Jiangdong Tiger, even Xu Rong did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.
"Go back? Of course, what can you do if you don't go back and stay? Xu Rong's words, Yang Ji was speechless, and at this time, a trace of weirdness suddenly appeared on his face: "Although the ambush doesn't seem to work, I still want to set up an ambush to ambush him again." ”