Liu Feng, the God of War of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 14 Brothers

An arrow broke through the air. The target is directly to Liu Feng's heart.

After boarding the ship, Liu Feng's heart weakened, and the sudden arrow was extremely strong. When Liu Feng heard the warning, the sharp sound of the arrow tearing the air had roared.

It seemed that it was too late to dodge. When Liu Feng was shocked and turned sideways, there was a sound of "poo" in his ear, which was the sound of arrows penetrating flesh and blood.

He was not the one who was hit by the arrow.

When he turned around, Liu Qi's slender figure stood in front of him, and a sharp arrow hit his left shoulder.

Liu Feng was shocked. Although the young man in front of him, who was not many years older than himself, were brothers to each other, in essence, there was no blood relationship at all, not even one fate.

How can such an ignorant person have the courage to block this arrow for himself?

Liu Feng struggled to break away from the horror and confusion, drew his sword, rushed out to protect Liu Qi, and shouted incomprehensiblely, "Brother, are you crazy? Why did you block the arrow for me?

Liu Qi even smiled on her pale face and gasped, "I don't block this arrow for you. How can I be sorry for you to call me brother?"

With that, with a force in his hand, he angrily pulled out the arrow wedged into the flesh and blood. Despite the pain, he didn't even hum, just grinned.

That simple sentence immediately made Liu Feng's heart feel moved, a long-lost touch from the depths of his heart.

He took the bloody sword in Liu Qi's hand and grabbed a soldier's bow. The bow was like a crescent moon, the arrow was like a meteor, his fingers loosened, and a blood-red electric light came out angrily against the vast rain of arrows, hitting the forehead of an enemy on the shore.

"Good arrow!" Liu Qi covered the bleeding wound and cheered loudly.

"This arrow is your revenge for your brother. Let's go. Let's get off the cabin first. Liu Feng held Liu Qi with one hand and Huang Yuemei in the other hand to avoid the cabin.

The warship left the water village and gradually sailed out of the range of the enemy's crossbow. The whole water and land battalion in Hanjindu was already a mess. The tent turned into ashes in the blazing fire. The scattered limbs extended from the land to the river. The river within dozens of feet along the coast was covered with a thin layer of blood stains. Under the remnants of the sun, it was like a hazy flame burning.

The attack of the tiger and leopard horse came to an end, and Liu Jiajun's counterattack had just begun. After avoiding the impact of the tiger and leopard rider, the warship retreating to the middle of the river rendezvoused with the main fleet that was training in the middle of the river, and the offensive formation approached again towards Hanjindu.

This time, Liu Qi came from Jiangxia with nearly 3,000 soldiers and more than 100 warships. In addition, Guan Yu's naval force was nearly 10,000 people, and the number of warships was nearly 400. With such a considerable army, if it hadn't been caught off guard by the surprise attack of tigers and leopards, it would certainly not have suffered this defeat.

At this moment, when the Liu family army revived and was about to force the shore to counterattack, the tiger and leopard cavalry obviously realized that they were not opponents. They quickly withdrew from the shore and tried to stay away from the long-range attack of the crossbow on the enemy ship. After setting fire everywhere and burning Hanjin Port into a sea of fire, more than a thousand spirits rode under the cover of the fire and decisively headed to the southwest. Remove from the direction of Jiangling.

Liu Bei, who transferred back to Guan Yu's flagship, stood on the deck facing the river and silently stared at the burning sea of fire on the shore. In his eyes, the raging flame was also flashing, and his beard fluttered slightly with the ** of the corners of his mouth.

"Brother, it was my mistake. I failed to arrange a sentry ride, but I let the thief army make a successful sneak attack." Guan Yu behind him hugged his fist, and even when he took responsibility, his arrogance remained unchanged.

Liu Bei raised his hand and shook his tattered sleeves when he got off the ship in a hurry, indicating that Guan Yu did not have to blame himself: "Cao's thief's fraud is beyond the reach of anyone in the world. This is God's will, which cannot be redeemed by manpower."

Guan Yu took a step closer, stood side by side with Liu Bei, and looked at the bloody land of Hanjin: "Now Hanjin Port has been lost, and our last foothold has been lost. Brother, what should we do next?"

The corners of Liu Bei's mouth were slightly tilted, and a trace of imperceptible mystery flashed in his eyes: "If God wants to give it, he must take it first. Order the whole army to go south to Jiangxia.

It is said that the West Mountain falls, and when night falls, the fire in Hanjindu still reflects a few miles like day. In the firelight, 400 large and small warships turned around, broke through the wind and waves, and sailed south along the vast Han River.

The cabin.

"Don't...help me...help me..."

The sleeping Huang Yuemei on the bed began to talk in her sleep again. Obviously, her dream returned to the thrill of Hanjindu. When she was talking nonsense, her hands grabbed something in the air from time to time, like a drowning man, desperately trying to grab a life-saving straw.

Looking at her poor appearance, Liu Feng shook his head and sighed: Fortunately, you went south with the water army. If you have experienced the terrible scene of Changbanpo, it may be possible to be scared into a psychopath.

There was a faint pain on his back, which made him not in the mood to pay attention to the yellow moon eyebrows that had been broken in the nightmare. He carefully untied his robe, gently touched the wound on his back with his hand, and his fingers were suddenly stained with fresh marks.

"Damn it, it must have been too fierce to wield the knife on the trestle just now, and the wound was cracked."

Liu Feng stood up with his upper body and planned to go out of the cabin to help him re-process the wound. As soon as he turned around and was about to open the door, he suddenly heard a "ah" scream.

The sudden scream scared him. When he suddenly turned around, Huang Yuemei sat there upright, with a frightened look in her wide eyes. Her face was as pale as wall dust, and cold sweat on her forehead.

"You're awake." Liu Feng walked back, forgot his body, and stood in front of Huang Yuemei careless.

Her towering chest fluctuated with a sudden gasp. After a while, her spirit woke up from the panic of her dreams.

When she looked up and saw Liu Feng, her autumn water-like eyes were instantly full of gratitude. She suddenly came down from ** and knelt in front of Liu Feng: "Thank you for your help."

It seems that her brain is not scared and confused, and she has not forgotten who dragged her back to the world from the ghost gate at that time.

Liu Feng bent down and gently lifted her up. A faint smile appeared on her handsome face: "They are all our own people. Why be so polite?"

Huang Yuemei raised her head, as far as her eyes could see him**'s chest. The bronze healthy skin color and solid iron-like muscles came into sight. His heart suddenly moved, and half of the red glow surged on his face. Under the shyness, he hurriedly turned his face aside and gently.