Chapter 30 Night Attack after Night Attack

Heads were cut off, life was disappearing, and drops of blood stained the Yanjiang River...

The Han army was smiling ferociously and constantly waved the sword in their hands. The soldiers under Liu Hu's command were like lambs to be slaughtered, and their eyes were so helpless.

With just one cup of tea, Liu Hu was left with more than 20 veterans from Jizhou who have been on the battlefield for a long time. These soldiers followed Pan Feng from Jizhou, took Baiqi, chased Dong Zhuo, defeated Zhang Wei, and broke through Yongcheng. They are all warriors with great achievements.

More than 20 people are back to back, and Zhang Lu's Hanzhong army has formed a huge encirclement on the periphery, and no matter what they say, they can't escape. In a desperate situation, a strong sense of war flashed in their eyes, and many people licked the blood on the saber.

At this time, Zhang Lu came out of the camp neatly dressed. He looked at Liu Hu, who was surrounded by more than 20 people. With the bright moonlight, he could faintly see that Liu Hu was wearing the general's armor. For such a person with a certain status, it is much more useful to seize yourself than to kill. Zhang Lu whispered a few words to the small school around him and didn't know what to say.

The little school walked to the front, and the people who were surrounded by the opposite side shouted, "Military general, report it. My Zhang Taishou has never killed unknown people.

Liu Hu held his sword and was out of breath. It seemed that the fight just now still consumed a lot of his physical strength. However, when he heard Zhang Lu shouting, he immediately shouted, "I'm your grandfather Liu Hu." In terms of momentum, it does not fall behind at all.

"Liu Hu, my governor asks you if you have the intention to surrender. As long as you and your subordinates are willing to surrender, my family will definitely reward you with money, money, food, wife and concubine..."

"Hahahaha, hahaha..." The little school didn't finish speaking, and Liu Hu's laughter interrupted him. My Jizhou soldiers only have good men who died in battle, and there is no bear bag to surrender. Hahaha, I want me to surrender and dream of your grandma.

"Roar, roar..."

"Dang, Dang..."

The remaining twenty Jizhou soldiers roared and hit the scabbard with their sabres. These sounds cut through the sky and resounded through the night sky. At the same time, they also shattered Zhang Lu's dream of surrender.

Looking at the Hanzhong army around him, Liu Hu laughed and shouted, "Brothers, the general asked us to be wild wolves. Today, we will show some wolf energy. Not to mention his little Zhang Lu, even if we meet the Lord of Hell now, we still have to put a few beards on his arms. Brothers, listen to my orders and attack the enemy.

"Kill."

More than 20 people stared at their scarlet eyes, raised their sabers, and launched a suicidal charge to the Hanzhong army. Against the moonlight, the saber emitted bursts of cold light, wrapped in a strong murderous atmosphere.

At this moment, the fighting spirit of these 20 people, the momentum of these 20 people, and the murderous spirit of these 20 people. It made nearly 10,000 Hanzhong troops feel a chill. On the way to the final charge, they really swallowed the mountains and rivers and despised the world.

After a round of charge, dozens of people in the two camps fell, adding a little tragedy to the tragic war...

Only Liu Hu came out of the battle alive. He also broke an arm. In a round of rushing, his left arm disappeared, and the broken arm kept bleeding. However, at this time, he could not feel the severe pain of the broken arm.

Breathing, Liu Hu, with a bloody face, glanced at the staring Hanzhong soldiers around him. He raised his saber and laughed wildly. Looking at the fallen Jizhou soldiers around him, his eyes also overflowed with tears. After many days of getting along, everyone had a deep relationship. At this time, he shouted again, "Brothers, attack the enemy." He rushed into the battle of the Hanzhong army again...

There was no miracle on the battlefield, and even Liu Hu's bravery did not change the situation on the battlefield. However, his bravery and loyalty remained in the hearts of every Hanzhong soldier. As a soldier, Liu Hu is admirable.

Pang Tong, who squinted at all this, didn't know what he was thinking. This scene shocked him.

Zhang Lu stared at the bodies of these more than 20 war dead soldiers without saying a word. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and sighed, "It's okay, it's okay. I ordered to bury these soldiers. They are all warriors.

......

Pan Feng looked at this scene worriedly. After Liu Hu became a brother, he completely got out of his plan. This night attack, Pan Feng wanted several lieutenants to take a hundred people to make a look.

However, Liu Hu volunteered to do everything. Otherwise, Zhang Lu would not believe it.

After a fierce battle, it has come to the ugly time, that is, more than one o'clock. Zhang Lu's army was already exhausted, and even his personal guards took off their armor to rest one after another.

After this defeat, everyone will think that Pan Feng does not dare to act rashly. Who would have thought that there would be pursuers behind the pursuers, and there would be night attacks after the night attack?

After waiting for about an hour, Zhang Lu's battalion gradually returned to quiet, and the Han Chinese army fell asleep again.

Pan Feng pulled out the sword at his waist and looked directly at Zhang Lu's camp.

"Brothers, avenge General Liu Hu. I took down Zhang Lu's head and paid tribute to General Liu." After saying that, he rushed down with his first red eyes.

Although Pan Feng took advantage of Liu Hu, I have to say that his love for Liu Hu is also sincere. This loyal and brave subordinate, if he has to, Pan Feng really doesn't want to lose him.

The two thousand troops rushed down now can really be regarded as the elite under Pan Feng. Pan Feng's most elite horses were naturally a thousand elite horses brought from Jizhou, followed by these horses gathered on Yangping Pass Road, who have been trained for a long time to form a certain combat power. This is not the most important crime. The important thing is that most of these soldiers have deep feelings for Liu Hu, because Liu Hu and Zhang Baiqi have always been training this new army.

The power of hatred gives these wild wolves great fighting power. Two thousand horses are like run wild horses and tigers down the mountain. He kept shouting and killing, harvesting the heads of Hanzhong soldiers who were still sleeping.

This time caught Zhang Lu off guard and didn't have time to react at all. His guard responded quickly, but this time it was not like just now. They didn't have time to prepare and were in a hurry. The heavy armor on their bodies is not worn at all. Although they are very good, they are not the kind of monsters who can't be cut through by knives and guns.

Under the anger of the vengeful Pan Fengjun, these guys were cut into meat sauce one by one, especially Pan Feng. He rushed to the front line, and the pear blossoms in his hand and the mountain axe rotated quickly like an iron curtain. He was like a cutting machine, with flying limbs and broken arms around him.

While fighting and set fire, the whole camp was full of fire. As Zhang Lu fled, he looked at the situation around the camp. Against the background of the fire, Pan Fengjun was everywhere, and screams came from time to time. Looking around, all his own soldiers were unloaded by him. Zhang Lu didn't know how many people Pan Feng had come at this time. I just feel that Pan Feng's army is everywhere, and it is appropriate to describe his current state as a soldier.

The war was fierce everywhere, and only one person was not sad but happy. Pang Tong muttered to himself, "There are clouds in the soldiers, and they are unprepared to attack them. After the night attack, there was also a night attack, but Pan Feng got the essence of military tactics!"

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Chang'an, the palace.

"Retired from the court after the discussion."

Little Yellow Gate shouted in a shrill voice, but none of the officials dared to leave.

Hundreds of officials knelt on the ground one after another, and even Emperor Xian of Han stood up from the throne and arched to Dong Zhuo, who was the prime minister beside him.

"Congratulations to the prime minister." Emperor Xian of Han said slowly.

"Congratulations to the prime minister." Hundreds of officials also shouted in unison.

At this time, Dong Zhuo stood up from the chair with satisfaction, glanced around proudly, and slowly walked out of the hall.

At this time, a one-year-old man stood up. In fact, it's not old, but it's also good-looking. Maybe it's because of some excessive worry. The white temples and beard are a little old.

"Please give my peace to the prime minister."

Dong Zhuo turned his head and suddenly became happy.

"Isn't this Lord Situ? Why don't you say good to our family? Wang Yun, what can I do for you?"

"This..." Wang Yun looked at the officials around him and was a little embarrassed.

Dong Zhuo saw that Wang Yun's face was embarrassed, but he would also be careless, so he waved his hand and said, "Let's all leave it to our family."

"Yes, Xiangguo." After the officials answered in unison, they left the palace one after another.

After the officials left, Dong Zhuo asked with a smile, "Wang Yun! What's the matter with you? Can you say it this time!"

Wang Yun arched his hand and said respectfully, "To the prime minister, there are several hundred-year-old plum blossoms in the humble house. I would like to invite the prime minister to come to the humble house tomorrow to drink and enjoy the plums."

Let the officials leave Wang Yuncai and say that he also has his own difficulties! In the eyes of hundreds of officials, Wang Yun is the cornerstone of the Han Dynasty and the last pillar of the Han Dynasty. The officials who are heartfelt to the big man are led by Wang Yun, if he invites Dong Zhuo in front of the officials. That will certainly disapse the officials of the Han Dynasty, and they will see that Wang Yun is inviting Dong Zhuo to flatter him. This has a very bad impact on Wang Yun's reputation. How can he stand a person who cherishes his reputation more than life?

Dong Zhuo was even more surprised when he heard it! He was originally an assassin of Xiliang, but later, under the secret order of General He Jin at that time, he took the opportunity to control the government when he went to Beijing to eliminate the ten permanent servants.

Although all officials today call him the prime minister, they all look down on him. In the Han Dynasty, the concept of portal was extremely important. The official of the dynasty is not famous or after the famous family. Dong Zhuo is just a martial artist of Xiliang. He has no prominent background, and naturally the officials look down on him. Dong Zhuo's own background is a little inferior and wants to have a good relationship with all officials, but no one pays attention to him. That's why he gave strict orders and killed anyone who dared to disrespect him.

Wang Yun is a well-known Situ, one of the three princes, and has quite a voice among the officials. Now that he has come to invite Dong Zhuo to drink and enjoy plum blossoms, it seems that he wants to have a good relationship. How can Dong Zhuo not be excited?