Liu Feng, the God of War of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 279 Double Battle

Countless soldiers and horses ambushed in the woods rushed out and attacked the hundreds of panicked enemies in the road.

Surrounded on all sides, there is nowhere to escape. Xiahou can only fight to the death.

Waving a big knife, the blind veteran roared to meet the swarming enemy.

Although he has not fought for many years, the sword in his hand has not looked old. Xiahou's heirloom knife method was launched, only killing the left and right limbs and splashing blood.

The hundreds of knights were all veterans who had followed Xiahou for many years. Although they were in chaos, hundreds of people were in danger and formed a circle to resist the tide-like impact of the enemy.

In the round array, Cao Pi stood on the horse, kept opening his bow and arrows, and shot down the southern soldiers who broke through the array to the ground again and again.

Hundreds of iron riders fought to the death. In a moment, the dominant southern army could not help them.

Xu Shu on the top of the mountain can clearly see the trapped beasts under the mountain.

This ambush plan was originally offered by him for Liu Feng.

Xu Shu originally wanted to use this plan to attract Cao Qian to break through the siege and besiege him, which became an immortal success. But he didn't expect that Cao Wei didn't attract him, but it was the one-eyed Xiahou.

It's also a great achievement to win the second person of Cao's group.

Xu Shu hooked a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and the order was issued. The flag on the top of the mountain changed and fluttered in the wind again.

After a moment, the cavalry guarding the mountain pass launched, like a sharp arrow, shooting at the encirclement.

The besieged soldiers in the south were like waves. They retreated to both sides one after another and took the initiative to make way.

At the front of the riding team, Ling Tong seemed to be the sharpest arrow, rushing irresistible.

The two enemies were eager to fight against each other, and the two bright blades attacked Ling Tong on the left and right.

Ling Tong's ape arm stretched out, and the big knife in his hand swung like a big wheel. In the splash of Mars, it easily blocked the enemy's blade.

The knife was like lightning, and the fan swept out. When the two enemy riders were not ready to change their moves, they were cut in two.

Ling unified roared fiercely, and the horse jumped over the bloody rain all over the sky, instantly tore the gap of the enemy's circular defense array.

The circle broke, and then the soldiers of the Southern Army poured in like a flood out of the sluice.

Cao Pi in the array was anxious to shoot at Ling Tong with an arrow.

Ling Tong reacted quickly, but when he saw the cold light flashing, he swayed the big knife in his hand and flicked the arrow with a bang.

The horses' hoofs ran, and they were killed in front of Cao Pi in an instant.

Seeing the rapid future, Cao Pi couldn't think too much about it. He was anxious to throw away the big bow, pull out the sword to block in front of him, and wanted to block the oncoming knife.

"Drink--"

Ling Tong roared, and the strength of his arms was poured into the knife. The blade rolled up the trail of blood and dust, and cut down like the top of Mount Tai.

In a harsh metal break, a knife with a thousand pounds of power cut off the fragile sword.

The blade continued to fall. The frightened Cao Pi had no time to dodge at all. He only heard a muffled sound. The bright blade had been inserted into Cao Pi's forehead.

Cao Pi, who opened his round eyes, remained motionless. His blood and brain flowed down the cracks in his forehead and devoured his face in an instant.

"Zi Huan!"

Looking back, Xiahou was shocked to see that Cao Pi was stabbed and looked at his nephew. The only hope left of the Cao family fell down like this.

The heart is like being torn apart.

"Ah-ah--"

Xiahou roared up to the sky like a beast, waving a big knife and rushing to Ling Tong, trying to avenge his nephew who died tragically.

The one-eyed old man dares to show up in front of me and don't weigh himself!

Ling Tong sneered in his heart. With a force on his arm, he pulled the blade out of Cao Pi's forehead and counterattacked him with a backhand.

The rumble of the impact hit the eardrums. Xiahou's knife, which contained endless grief and indignation, actually had a thousand forces, which shocked Ling Tonghu's mouth numb.

The spark splashed everywhere, and the second knife swept over.

Ling Tong's blade was slanted, the blue veins on his arms were raised, and the strength of his whole body was poured into the knife, which could withstand the enemy's second move.

He could feel that although Xiahou's second knife was fierce, his strength had been reduced a lot compared with the first blow.

Although the momentum is fierce, after all, it is just an old pawn in the West Mountain.

Ling Tong inspired his fighting spirit. After abruptly taking Xiahou's two knives, he immediately launched a counterattack.

The heavy knife shadows rolled out like a tide, and the thunderous knife strength only stirred up the air.

One knife is faster than the other, and the force on the blade is constantly increasing.

The power of youth is rapidly crushing the power of Xiahou's remnants.

The circle has been broken, and the dense southern army swarmed up on all sides, and the swords were as dense as a net, attacking the hundreds of remaining enemy horses from all directions.

Senson's iron blade, like a huge meat grinder, ruthlessly twisted these final survivors into pieces.

Freshness and sweat blurred the vision. In Xiahou's ears, he could only hear his heavy gasp. His arm seemed to be so tired that he lost consciousness, but instinctively waved the rusty steel knife.

He suddenly found that he was really old.

In his blurred vision, he seemed to see Meng De waving to him.

He saw the young years in Qiao County in a trance. Several brothers drank around the stove and talked about the situation of the world.

At the moment when he was in a trance, the bloody knife in Ling Tong's hand ruthlessly tore up the beautiful picture in front of him.

I only heard a muffled sound, and the sharp blade deeply cut into Xiahou's neck.

The blood vessels of the aorta were cut off, and the blood was sprayed out like a frozen and cracked tube in the cold winter.

The one-eyed veteran shook his body and immediately fell under the horse.

##########In the South Palace, Wei Yan was running wildly, followed by more than a thousand of the most elite Jingzhou army.

When his army arrived at Nangong, the defenders here had already collapsed without a fight. Wei Yan's current target is the Beigong, the place where the fire is burning.

Conquering the North Palace, Wei Yan will be the first merit of the Battle of Luoyang.

At this moment, the remaining thousands of Cao's army, which are still resisting, are all concentrated in the area of Longyunmen in the North Palace. There are several passages between the north and the south, and no one is guarding at all.

Wei Yan's men easily rushed into Nangong. On the one hand, he sent people to save the fire in the court, searched for Cao Yan's traces, and rushed in the direction of Longyunmen.

Xu Huang and his thousands of brothers are trying their best to deal with the attack of Zhang Renjun under the city. He has no extra strength to guard against Wei Yan.

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Yan's army, who had been killed from behind, boarded the city and fought with the thousand Cao troops in a regiment.

Liu Feng saw the chaos in the city. He knew that Wei Yan had arrived, so he ordered Zhang Ren to attack immediately.

Zhang Ren, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately urged the soldiers to go up bravely.

The ladders were erected again. This time, the enemies who were caught in chaos had no more energy to stop them from landing in the city. Zhang Ren, a veteran, was the first to climb the Longyunmen with a big knife in his hand.

The steel knife in his hand was moved, and the blade cleared an empty field. No one dared to approach within two feet, covering more and more soldiers behind him to climb the city.

At the time of Zhang Ren's knife, he scanned the chaotic battlefield and suddenly saw a majestic enemy general in the middle of the turbulent army, dancing a huge axe in his hand, hurting the killer.

The mountain-opening axe was extremely long, weighing more than a hundred catties. One swept over, and only heard the sound of crackling, which actually cut off all the weapons in the hands of the surrounding enemies.

Among the enemy's troops, who can make such a heavy axe besides Xu Huang?

In Zhang Ren's hands, there is already a human head banned. How can he add another piece of glory?

Without thinking about it, he swayed the steel knife in his hand and cut out a bloody road.

A distance from each other, Zhang Renli drank all over, jumped into the air, and took advantage of the trend of falling, and the big knife went to Xu Huang.

Xu Huang heard the wind behind him and looked sideways, but when he saw the enemy flying and split, he did not turn back. He shook out with a heavy axe with his backhand.

The sound of breaking the wind is extremely sharp. Where the huge axe sweeps, the dust is flying.

The axe collided with the knife in mid-air, making a shrill sound that resounded through the city.

Xu Huang didn't move, but Zhang Ren, who was in the air, was shocked to find that the infinite force of rebound was coming, which actually bounced him back.

When he landed, the rebound did not decrease. Zhang Ren grinded the ground three feet and forcibly supported the ground with his heel. Only then did he barely stabilize.

When he looked up, Zhang Ren's expression flashed with horror. He never expected that Xu Huang's power had become so strong.

"Old man, die!"

With a loud shout, he slowly moved, the ape's arm of the thick hand at the mouth of the bowl turned, and the huge axe that opened the mountain split its head.

Zhang Ren didn't dare to take it hard. If he stepped down a little, he was eager to move back.

Boom ~ ~ The giant axe cut the ground. In addition to the roar, the strong force actually split the solid ground into a crack several feet deep.

Zhang Ren's heart became more and more creepy. He couldn't imagine that if he had cut such a terrible knife, wouldn't he have been chopped into mud?

Before his thoughts rolled over, Xu Huanghu moved forward, and the huge axe swept out again.

Zhang Ren frowned and was eager to use all his strength. The big knife was inclined to the side and wanted to take the axe.

Qiang~~ Another blow, a huge force hit Zhang Ren's inner body, which only made him roll with blood, and his feet could not stand firmly. His whole body was bounced off a few steps, and his back hit the wall heavily.

What a terrible power this is. This man is simply not a human, but a powerful devil.

When the heart was shocked, Xu Huang's huge axe split again.

At this time, Zhang Ren has been forced to a dead corner, and there is no room to move except for hard blocking.

It's just an axe of this strange force. If it's blocked abruptly, it's no wonder if you don't scatter your old bones.

At this difficult moment, a loud shout suddenly came into the eardrums.

"Xu Huang, don't go crazy, take your life!"

His eyes looked for a sound, and he saw that behind Xu Huang, General Wei Yanji rushed to him, and the knife in his hand with a fierce wind, slammed towards Xu Huang, who came out of the broken hole in his back.

(to be continued)