Chapter 288 The Battle of Joint Strike
There was a fire in the rear.
"What's going on? Where did the fire come from?" Liu Bei asked in surprise.
Before it was time to explore, emergency reports came one after another.
The enemy cavalry attacked the stone gate, but the defenders did not know it. Fei Guan died in the battle, and all the food of the stone gate was burned.
"How can it be like this..."
The urgent reports stabbed Liu Bei's heart like an awl, giving him a kind of suffering that life is worse than death.
Liu Bei looked up at the battlefield ahead. His own army was in turmoil, and the defeat seemed to be irreparable.
Look behind me, the fire all over the sky, and I want to compete with the rising Xu.
Under the balance between the two, Liu Bei didn't think much and shouted loudly, "Give my order, and the whole army will retreat."
Before the order was issued, Liu Bei turned the horse's head and rode to the west.
The commander's flag moved, and the tens of thousands of soldiers who were still supporting them. Their fighting spirit was defeated in an instant, and the more than ten miles of continuous front immediately collapsed.
Countless defeated soldiers, like panicked ants, looked at the wild rats in the west.
Under the escort of 4,000 troops, Liu Bei barely maintained his formation and retreated in the direction of Qinshui County.
Before he had time to travel ten miles, he suddenly saw the smoke and dust ahead, and a team of cavalry under the banner of "Gan" was coming.
That was Gan Ning after the victory of burning grain, taking advantage of the situation to attack the enemy from behind.
Liu Bei was shocked. Seeing that the enemy was coming so fast that he could not avoid it, he could only urgently order the left and right to abandon his "Liu" flag.
Gan Ning's light horse rushed to kill the 4,000 panicked enemy indiscriminately.
If Gan Ning knew that there was Liu Bei hidden in the army, he would definitely chase him. However, in the chaos, Gan Ning did not pay too much attention. After a wave of shocks and killed more than a thousand enemies, he did not look back, but continued to rush in the direction of the wild king.
In the chaotic army, Liu Bei, with his many years of escape experience, dexterously avoided the enemy's frontal impact.
Compared with passing by the enemy, most of his relatives had been killed and injured, and there were only less than 800 horses protecting him.
Liu Bei, who escaped from the road, left all his soldiers on the battlefield behind him. At this time, Zhang Fei was very red-eyed. He never thought that Liu Bei, who was in the rear, would escape without any sign.
The hard-fighting Guanzhong army collapsed. Even if Zhang Fei had the courage to be defeated, he could not stop the defeat of the whole army.
Seeing that the situation was irreparable, Zhang Fei, who was bathed in blood, could only join the ranks of retreat.
He carried a snake spear in his hand and ran west. After walking less than a few miles, he collided with Gan Ning's troops head-on.
Although Zhang Fei was defeated, his arrogance was still there. Even if he fled, his "Zhang" flag always fluttered high above the battlefield.
When Gan Ning saw the "Zhang" flag, he realized that he had mostly intercepted Zhang Fei, who had fled. How could such a big fish be let go.
The entangled fight replaced a wave of heavy blows. Gan Ning's army rushed left and right, dragging Zhang Fei and his thousands of subordinates to death, making it impossible to quickly pull away from the battlefield.
In the bloody wind, the snake spear in Zhang Fei's hand was like the hand of death. Wherever he passed, all life was ruthlessly taken away by him.
When those dazzling peerless battles were killed, Zhang Fei seemed to be standing proudly at the peak of this martial arts with a spirit of contempt for the world.
The snake spear poked out again. Before the two enemy riders saw the shadow of the spear, their chests were pierced by the spear.
Zhang Fei patted the horse and wanted to break through the encirclement and kill a bloody road.
At this moment, a red whirlwind roared, and a bloody flying knife hit the face.
The sword is fierce, and you will know that it will not be small before you can fight.
Zhang Fei did not have any scruples at all. He shouted loudly and did not avoid it. The steel spear in his hand stabbed away and hit Gan Ning's face.
If Gan Ning does not block back, the enemy's spear front will be the first to stab himself.
He frowned and took advantage of the situation that he was not old, and he was anxious to raise his knife.
Bing!
A spark burst out in the air, and the two of them were extremely strong and shocked at the same time.
When Zhang Fei's arm trembled, he was even more angry. The ape's arm was poked, and the snake spear stirred the blood fog and swept out with his backhand.
Gan Ning's big knife swept out diagonally, using his life's strength, and the two murderous weapons collided again.
In this blow, Zhang Fei used ten hundredth of his strength. Even Gan Ning also felt that the blood in his chest was turbulent. He pulled out and gasped, "Yan Zhang Fei, a Yanren, is really a great person. Now at first sight, it really makes me Gan Xingba an eye-opener."
Gan Ning, it's really him.
When Liu Bei and Zhou Yu worked together to break Cao Jian in Jingzhou, Zhang Fei had heard that there was a general under Zhou Lang's command. He was born as a Jinfan thief named Gan Ning. He had a lot of talent and martial arts, but he couldn't see him at that time.
Today, in this battlefield of life and death, Zhang Fei knew that the rumors were not lies.
"The only one who stands in my way is dead!" Zhang Fei threatened with an arrogant tone. He said.
Gan Ning picked up the corner of his clothes and wiped off the blood from the knife. The bright steel knife pointed to Zhang Fei and sneered, "Zhang Fei, even if you have tens of thousands of enemies, you are now at the end of the road. Be obediently..."
"Bullshit!"
Zhang Fei interrupted Gan Ning's persuasion with a rude shout. People and riders, like a black lightning, rushed to him with rolling energy.
Gan Ning was also fearless and raised a knife to meet each other. The two top generals fought in a group again.
The martial arts of these two are rare in the world, and they can't win or lose in a moment.
It's just the current situation. Zhang Fei's army was defeated, and Gan Ning's southern army was winning. More and more southern troops surrounded him, wrapping Zhang Fei and his lonely army layer by layer.
Although the battle between Zhang Fei and Gan Ning is invincible, the final overall situation has been fixed.
When Zhang Fei and Gan Ning fought for more than 100 moves, his subordinates had been divided and surrounded by several sections, with less than a thousand left.
Suddenly, a white shadow broke through the encirclement like lightning. The silver gun turned into thousands of white rainbows and shot out on all sides. When the rainbow shadow passed, Zhang Fei's remnants were killed and howled, and his limbs were broken.
Zhang Fei waved his spear and opened Gan Ning's knife. He suddenly felt the pressure of the strong wind rolling behind him. He didn't think too much about it. He urgently withdrew the spear and blocked it.
In the wilderness, there was a thunderous impact.
Mount Tai's top-like force crashed. At the moment of the fight, Zhang Fei was actually stirred up by the powerful force.
Round eyes opened angrily and looked at the enemy who came to kill.
When Zhang Fei saw who came, in a pair of tiger eyes, he almost burst in an instant.
The face reflected in the pupil is Liu Feng.
The murderer who killed his second brother Guan Yu, the villain who shamelessly betrayed his father.
"Zhang Yide, long time no see."
In Liu Feng's eyebrows, there was a sneer full of sarcasm. He exerted force on his arm again and easily swung Zhang Fei's snake spear away.
"This thief, his martial arts skills are already so good!"
With a move, Zhang Fei had clearly explored Liu Feng's martial arts realm, and the resentment in his heart was quickly replaced by shock.
When his shock was not as good as the aftertaste, Gan Ning's knife behind him had already split.
Liu Feng didn't have the slightest chance for him to breathe. He danced with a heavy gun and attacked.
Liu Feng's martial arts, after killing Xu Chu, has reached the top of the world. At this time, although he did not dare to claim to be the first in the world, he was also proud of the heroes.
Zhang Fei's martial arts, the battle with Gan Ning was no different. At this time, a Liu Feng was added, and the pressure immediately doubled.
Within a few moves, Zhang Fei fell behind in an all-round way.
The snake spear, which was originally majestic and swept in all directions, can only dance around at this moment, hurriedly resisting the attack of the two knife masters.
The first few moves can still be barely blocked, but after 20 moves, Zhang Fei has been exposed frequently and broken.
"Zhang Yide, Liu Bei's general trend has gone. Why do you still work for this hypocrite? The person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man."
Liu Feng is not in a hurry to take down Zhang Fei. When he makes a move, he can also easily make a "spiritual blow" on Zhang Fei.
"Shameless, you mother's fart, I--"
Zhang Fei was angry and hit each other with his lips, but in such a distraction, Gan Ning's blade penetrated his defense and wiped it fiercely on his back.
The blade broke through the armor and immediately cut out a deep ham of flesh and blood.
Zhang Fei hissed, suddenly like a crazy bull, and the snake spear in his hand danced like the wind.
Liu Feng and Gan Ning all know that this is Zhang Fei's dying counterattack under adversity. His combat power is far greater than usual. Even if the two of them work together, they may not be able to suppress it.
Seeing that Zhang Fei was crazy, the two of them wisely chose to avoid their edge for the time being. They only attacked each other with partial moves, but did not confront them head-on.
After dozens of moves, Zhang Fei's strength was exhausted, and the lethality of the moves was suddenly greatly reduced.
The end of the crossbow!
Liu Feng and Gan Ning looked at each other, shot at a shot, and attacked again.
Blood is flying, and the screams of despair rumbled into my ears.
In the shadow of the knife and the rainbow of the gun, the body of Zhang Fei's iron tower was cut and pierced. The body, which was once as unshakable as steel, was like an old tree that had been uprooted.
After a few seconds, the battle stopped.
The two people who passed by by turned around and stood side by side.
Above the blade, the blood is dripping.
And Zhang Fei, as if he had been soaked in a blood pool, his whole body was red.
"Heaven's dead man, heaven's dead man--"
He looked up to the sky and roared sadly, and suddenly the surging blood spewed out of his mouth.
Life and death are passing rapidly. After a long time of mourning, Zhang Fei's body, which was stained with blood and almost unbearable, shook a few times and immediately fell under the horse.
Liu Feng exhaled gently, drove the horse forward, and looked down. Zhang Fei, who was out of breath, was lying there stiffly. His eyes were almost bursting out, full of grief and indignation, as if he was still staring at him.
"It's not worth it..."
Liu Feng sighed, raised his head and looked to the west. He was silent for a moment and said loudly, "The whole army will attack, capture Liu Bei alive, reward thousands of gold, and seal the marquis of households!"
(to be continued)