Chapter 3 The sunset bow
That is Liao Hua, a famous general in the later period of Shu.
There is no general in Shu, and Liao Hua is a pioneer. For the time being, we don't refute the implication of this. Liao Hua does not have the world-famous supreme force of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, nor does he have the ability to command the army of Zhou Yu and Jiang Wei. I don't have outstanding talents or outstanding achievements, but there is no doubt that he is loyal to Guan Yu and Liu Bei, and his dedication to the cause of Shu. The valuable character of painstaking efforts and unswerving loyalty.
Such a talent, in later generations, although he is not a senior executive of a company, it can be regarded as the cornerstone of this elite.
So when Liao Hua appeared in front of He Chen, he began to play countless abacus in his mind.
The specific time of Liao Hua's birth is not clearly recorded in history. Some say it was around 190 A.D., and some say it was around 169 AD. However, according to what He Chen sees now, Liao Hua should have been born around 169 years old, about seventeen or eighteen years old. Although the best period for cultivation has passed, as long as it is Puyu, a little carving will always shine. At present, the only advantage of getting close to them and getting a good impression is that he and Liao Hua He Man belong to the same yellow scarf soldier, but he is just a general, while He Man is the head of the army, among which there is a big difference in identity. What should I do? He Chen thought hard.
At this time, there was another movement in the forest, and then many people rushed out. He Chen's eyes were through the grass and leaves. Under the moon, about forty or fifty soldiers with knives, guns and halberd rushed up like wolves and tigers. Judging from the clothes and equipment on his body, it should be the Nanyang army.
"He Man, let's see where you are going?"
"The yellow scarf party, don't tie your hands quickly, or you may spare your life."
"General He, come on, let's block them." Liao Hua stopped, his thin and weak body turned back quickly, and his mouth roared loudly. His slightly immature face had not completely faded his fluff. A pair of dark eyes, which were unique to teenagers, shining with calmness and fearlessness that most adults did not have. In the not wide palm, hold a double-edged sword tightly, and the blue veins can be faintly seen in the bright white moonlight.
"Bullshit, Xiao Chunzi, get out of here. Get out of here as far as you can." He Man spoke like thunder, and with that burly and tall body, he was as shocking as an ancient giant. He stood forward, grabbed Liao Hua's neck collar with one hand, and gently pulled it back. Liao Hua was like being thrown a chicken, suddenly thrown behind his back. The whole process was light. He Man was like doing a trivial thing, which was not difficult at all.
"The remnants of the yellow scarf, none of you want to leave."
"Brothers, Lord Qin has an order to kill a thief, reward a string of money, take He Man's head, and reward ten taels of silver."
"Kill it."
In the shouting of a village, all the soldiers rushed up with a murderous spirit. A dozen archers stood in the back row, almost without aiming, and scattered them in a row.
"Be careful, everyone." He Man shouted loudly, raised the big board axe casually, danced countless cold lights in the moonlight, and quickly formed a tight line of defense in front of him. The sound of "Dinging" was endless. The arrows shot were blocked, and the remaining half were crooked and blocked by branches and grass.
Nanyang soldiers pulled their bows and arrows again.
"Ah." In the second wave of arrow rain, two arrows penetrated He Man's axe defense circle and directly hit the yellow scarf soldiers, causing a lot of casualties.
"Fry to your mother." He Man's eyes were wide open angrily and murderous. As soon as the arrow passed, he strode forward and split an axe diagonally on the soldier in front of him.
The soldier clenched the handle of the gun with both hands, and he didn't want to face the first gear. As a result, the big axe not only split the body of the gun into two, but also the remaining power of the axe did not decrease. He directly split the soldier in half. The miserable cry just sounded and stopped, and the flesh and blood flew, and the colorful internal organs were sprinkled all over the ground.
"General He, be careful." Liao Hua's alarm sounded in the distance. Before He Man pulled back the axe, there were several sharp sound of breaking the air behind him. The two halberd quickly attacked down, and a simple knife was cut straight down according to his shoulder. Although He Man's head was thick, the reaction of the fighting spirit was not thick at all. With a backhand axe, like flowing water, he directly opened the halberd and turned his body to avoid the simple knife. During this period, he did not forget to fly a leg and kicked the knife soldier far away. These actions are procrastinating, but they are actually like lightning. It can be seen that He Man is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Liao Hua and other seven or eight yellow scarf soldiers were not willing to lag behind. They all rushed up to support He Man with the determination to die.
The two sides were quickly entangled, and the scene was extremely tragic.
Although Liao Hua is young, his martial arts skills are extraordinary. The double-edged sword dance in his hand is full of wind, and the closed people can't get close to him. He held the sword in both hands, and his legs bounced violently with force. He jumped and chopped vigorously, covering the top of the Jingzhou soldiers' heads and chopping down. The soldier was also fearless. On the side of his clever body, he could avoid this killing move. He was about to pull out, but he didn't expect Liao Hua to sweep it casually. The speed was extremely fast. The soldier could not react and was stopped and beheaded.
The hot blood splashed all over Liao Hua's body, but he had no time to take care of it. At the same time, two black arrows nailed three points in the position where he stood just now. Under the silver moon, the gray feather clusters swayed gently, waving a small ripple. Before Liao Hua could take a breath, three simple knives and two long guns had been shrouded from all directions, surrounded by impenetrable, advancing and retreating, and the situation was in danger.
Just as He Chen was worried, Liao Hua saw that he could not avoid it. His eyes burst into a terrible light, and he frowned and frowned. He ignored the long gun punctured from the left side of his shoulder. The double-edged sword split vigorously and cut a soldier to the ground. Then he suppressed the pain and waved a sword curtain. With a few screams, two more soldiers fell to the ground.
He Chen was shocked. Although Liao Hua was young, he was cruel to the enemy and more cruel to himself. The blood kept gushing out of the hole in his shoulder, and his face remained unchanged, and there was no half-color pain. He simply inserted the sword there, and a fierce murderous spirit rose to the sky. Coupled with the blood stains on his body that had been dyed red, it made people forget that his still had a little tender face, like a killer. Although the remaining three soldiers were still holding weapons in their hands, they looked at me and me. Obviously, they were shocked by Liao Hua, with a trembling face, and no one dared to take a step.
"Give it to me and kill them." A sharp cry sounded from behind.
The soldiers, who were a little hesitant, changed their eyes again and rushed up one after another.
Although He Man, Liao Hua and other yellow scarf soldiers are very brave, they can't resist the four hands with their fists. The good man can't stand the large number of people. They killed about 20 Jingzhou soldiers, but they also suffered heavy casualties. Originally, there were nearly ten people, but now they are standing on the field, and it is Liao Hua and He Man.
"I'm fighting with you." He Man roared and watched Zepao keep falling beside him. His eyes were already red. He had already put aside life and death. He danced with an axe with one hand, and his mind was a little crazy.
"General He, go quickly." Liao Hua pulled He Man from behind and begged.
"Go? What the hell, little Junzi, let go. I have enjoyed everything in this world. There are no regrets. Even if I die, I have to pull up a few cushions. Eighteen years later, I'm still a good man. On the contrary, Xiao Chunzi, you are still young, and you will still have a long time in the future. Listen to your brother and take advantage of us pestering these officers and soldiers. You should run away as far as possible.
"No, we're going to die together." Liao Hua said firmly.
"Haha, Junzi, it's really my good brother. In the afterlife, I will recognize you as a brother. He Manhao laughed loudly.
"You go to Yin Cao's house to be brothers and brothers." The village general smiled at the end, unaware that an arrow of death had been aimed at him. He Chen is no longer going to watch the play. The battlefield is coming to an end. If there is no external force to break, I'm afraid that Liao Hua and He Man will be damaged.
He Chen said silently: Falling the bow.
In an instant, a warm heat permeated the limbs and bones of the whole body, and some decadent spirit began to be highly concentrated. Following the veins of the body, a trace of spiritual power quickly concentrated on the fingers of the bow string and the eyes of the aiming. The whole person enters the empty state, the heart is like a mirror, and the distracting thoughts leave, as if the human bow is one, and the heaven and earth are united.
At this time, He Chen stepped forward and pulled a round bow, with eyes like eagles and sharp eyes. The whole person is like a lit fort, which can be fired at any time.
"Wh", He Chen finally let go of his fingers, just like two swans, jumping a beautiful melody in the sky.
A dazzling yellow light shrouded the sky. With a sad sound breaking through the air, the arrows coming out of the strings are like the shining sun in the sky, with thousands of rays and extremely hot heat, cutting through the sky, breaking the void, and roaring away at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The next moment, He Chen was dizzy and weak. His eyes were starry and he lay softly on the grass.
"Ah." A earth-shaking scream then sounded, and the general was accurately hit by the bow. The powerful impact directly nailed him to the tree with arrows, making a loud noise, and then he could not die.
The tree trembled gently, and the boundless fallen leaves fell down.
The silent needle in the field was audible, and everyone was shocked by this sudden change.
He Man knelt on one knee, raised his head with an axe with both hands, and showed his bloody cheeks. His whole body was like a fierce ghost, but his expression was a little wonderful. His big mouth had been opened to the root of his ears, and his eyes protruded like a fish belly, with a confused and unbelief. Liao Hua's double-edged sword had fallen to the ground for a long time. , his mouth became an "O" shape, and his face was full of shock.
The Jingzhou soldiers present were shocked by the sudden changes. And the death of the supreme commander was a huge blow for the soldiers. The whole Jingzhou army became leaderless and messed up.