Chapter 20 Purple Wei Down to the earth

"Demon Law?" At first, he was stunned. Looking at him, his voice trembled extremely, and his eyes were full of fear. He couldn't help but be furious and pulled out the ring knife casually. He was about to solve this demonic guy with one knife, but he was blocked by Zhang He. He slowly asked, "Tay the situation carefully about the situation at that time?" Although Zhang Hexin witnessed the whole process, he still couldn't believe this fact.

"No, General." The general answered, then recalled the scene at that time, and began to say...

"How could such a strange thing be found, a nonsense. The general must be confused in order to shirk his responsibility, and his crime should be punished. He was also a little confused. In fact, these things happened with his eyelids down. How could he not see it? It's just that he couldn't believe it, couldn't believe it, and couldn't imagine the consequences.

"What he said should be true." Zhang Yu seemed to be ten years old overnight, and his voice was decadent and desolate.

"General, why do you believe it?" The strong and resourceful lead finally messed up.

"I also witnessed these things with my own eyes. Zijing, I don't know if you have seriously understood He Chen's history of starting a family? Since Bingzhou invaded Hebei, someone has carefully collected some information related to He Chen. Do you know what accompanied his career in addition to his dazzling victory and enviable speed of rise?

"I don't know." He was stunned and blurted out, vaguely thinking of something.

"Ha ha, behind every victory, there are unbelievable myths and legends of He Chen. The loud noise out of thin air was accompanied by a fire all over the sky; two long swords flying in the air; like a sandstorm, spinning around the long gun, etc., every rumor is incredible; everything is unimaginable. Therefore, many people who support He Chen say that he is a purple star in the sky, and his opponents and enemies all say that he is Zhang Jiao's remnants..."

He was stunned and only stared at Zhang He. At this time, he could no longer describe his mood in words.

"Dang" a crisp sound of drawing a knife, in the overwhelming sound of killing, was particularly harsh.

"Zi Jing, you immediately lead the part of the Qu to break through, pass on this news to General Yuan, and ask him to organize people to fight back quickly. Otherwise, if the giant deer falls, there will be no peace in Hebei. At this moment, Zhang He had completely calmed down. His actions told all his subordinates what would happen next.

"What about you, general?" Qian Zhao heard the decisive meaning in Zhang Yu's words, and a bad feeling surged in his heart.

"I, the general first lost Zhangshui Dazhai, and then lost the giant deer heavy city. What kind of face does he have to survive in the world? Now we can only fight to kill the enemy in return for General Yuan's grace. Zhang He's voice was slow and powerful, and his eyes flashed with a trace of absolute color.

"General must not." Seeing that Zhang He had a dead will, he was shocked and pleaded repeatedly.

"There is no need to say more about Zijing. I have made up my mind. If the city is there, there are people. If the city dies, people will die. Zhang He's face was resolute and indifferent to the expression of life and death, which completely encouraged him. The latter naturally closed his mouth and swallowed the words of persuasion he wanted to say back to his stomach. Then he silently pulled out the knife and stood quietly behind Zhang He.

Zhang He looked at the sound of killing under the city. The rare Hebei army, in the wolf-like Bingzhou army, fell one by one, without sadness or joy. All the past events of his life suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Father, when the child grows up, he will be a man like you." When I was a child, I was thin and weak, holding a red cherry gun twice as long as me, sweating like rain in the ice and snow. A tall and strong man next to him, with a gentle smile on his face, looked at himself with gentle eyes, full of encouragement and expectation.

"Zhongcheng, the grass-upe people are from Hejian. Seeing the yellow scarf making chaos and harming the people, he came to join the army before to serve the court." I practiced three times in winter and three times in summer. In a blink of an eye, I was already a weak year. With an iron gun, I fought all over Hanoi without an enemy. At that time, the world was in chaos and I resolutely joined the army.

"Okay, okay, I'm really a young hero. I'm not only brave in the three armies, but also proficient in strategy. I'm really a talent. From now on, you are the military Sima of the herdsman of the state, leading the people and horses to fight against the yellow scarf. In Han Fu's eyes of appreciation and praise, he opened his career in the south and the north and the battlefield.

"Although he is a famous general in the river and has repeatedly broken the yellow scarf, Gongsun Zan is the hero of the world. He has occupied You and Ji for many years. The white horse is more aggressive. Our army is weak, and we should defend it first." After defecting to Yuan Shao, although he had many achievements in the war and was promoted to the general of the State of Ning, Yuan Shao's guard against Han Fu was never interrupted, and even himself was not very important. In the Hebei army, besides Ju Yi, who else has more combat functions than himself? But why can Wen Chou and Yan Liang lead the army, but they can only be their vanguard generals?

"I will help the court and benefit the people." The choking voice of my father before his death was still clearly ringing in my ears.

The future is like smoke, and the past is like floating clouds. Scenes pass by quickly. There is joy, happiness, sadness and anger. Only the oath of youth, as well as the teaching and expectation of Chunchun, are deeply imprinted in my heart.

What moisturizes the eyes? What is blocking the line of sight? Zhang He couldn't distinguish it clearly. All he knew was the knife in his hand and the sword in his heart. He was more and more eager for blood, and he couldn't control the crazy murderous atmosphere.

The Bingzhou army, which was dense and could not see the top, began to rush up the wall. Zhang He took the ring knife and moved forward step by step, very slow and powerful. More than a dozen bodyguards behind him were infected and put life and death aside. They pulled out their weapons together and ignored the state army.

People can die, but loyal souls cannot be destroyed.

"Kill." Several fierce Xiongnu soldiers knew that the people in front of them were heavyweights in Hebei. They couldn't help but rush up like bandits with a machete and a small round card.

"Death." Zhang He was a fierce general immediately, and he was even more benevolent. The ring knife in his hand was really fierce, fierce and accurate. There was no fancy action, just a simple move of slanting, which brought a fierce roar and cut the first Huns directly to the ground.

"Up." The death of the companions did not scare off these brave soldiers, but inspired their fighting spirit.

"Try the general's means." Zhang Yan smiled ferociously, and the big knife in his hand waved continuously.

"Ah ah ah..." The screams sounded one after another.

Two blood arrows rose to the sky with their heads. A Xiongnu soldier who lost his shoulder screamed and fell to the ground. Three machetees were knocked into the air at the same time, and the wooden shields of the remaining three soldiers were directly cut in half.

"Don't be afraid of death again." Zhang Yu licked the blood on his lips, coupled with a ferocious and angry expression, which was imposing.

"Up." A group of Xiongnu soldiers who rushed forward was destroyed in an instant. Although the Bingzhou soldiers behind them were a little scared, they still rushed up. It is the most popular gun, shield and halberd combat configuration.

"Chatter, it's good to come." Zhang He suddenly accelerated forward and pulled out an electric flint on the narrow wall.

"Stab" three long guns, rushing forward fiercely through the space left by the front shield soldiers.

"hook" a long halberd, insidiously pounding down the plate.

"Go to hell." Zhang He shouted sharply, his eyes soared, and the ring knife brought light and shadow all over the sky.

"Dangdang" several times in a row, three iron gun heads, a broken halberd fell to the ground, pushed against the front shield step, "polding" retreated more than ten steps in a row, and finally fell directly on the soldiers behind.

"Death." Zhang He's sudden leap was like hunting panthers, which made the soldiers almost unable to react.

The gunman who lost the shield's protection was cut to the ground by Zhang He at the first time. One was split in half, and the other was cut in the waist.

The soldiers of the state were stagnant. Looking at the crazy killing general in front of him, there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Bring the way..." A thunderous shout sounded behind.

The soldier who heard the voice was relieved and relieved at the same time. Zhang He's fierceness also caused a lot of mental blows to the heroic and tenacious Bingzhou army. All the soldiers made way, holding a machete in their hands, and strode up in the exquisite lock armor sent by He Chen.

Today's kitchen spring is full of energy and energetic. Since following He Chen, although it is inevitable for his children to die in the battlefield, the tribal life has obviously improved. All families can use the exquisite porcelain of the Han Dynasty, wear gorgeous silk and eat food that can only be found during the holidays. The little guys can While studying there, women can still use rouge gouache, and the old people no longer have to work as hard as before. All this has changed in the direction of beauty. Now the city of the giant deer is shaky and easy to get it. Thinking of He Chen's rewarding a lot of good things, his eyes are uncontrollable. It shows the light of greed.

"The right sage king of the Xiongnu is here. Is your Excellency Zhang Yu?" The kitchen spring is a little scratchy.

"I'm Zhang Yu, and you're the kitchen spring for the tiger?" Zhang He snorted coldly and said with great disdain.

"Zhang Yu, don't show the advantage of your mouth. Leave your weapons and surrender obediently. The state pastor may spare your life. If you resist in the negative corner, next year's present is your taboo."

"Don't talk nonsense, come on." Zhang He gently wiped his face and looked at the palm of his hand faintly. The bright red blood kept stimulating his heart. The crazy fighting spirit kept burning.

"Dead to death." Huchuquan seemed to have known this ending for a long time. With a roar, he picked up the machete and rushed up fiercely.

Zhang He looked coldly at the thick as a giant bear and ran like an elephant. He was shrouded in a cruel, fierce and invincible atmosphere. There was no fear on his face, and he was extremely calm.

Huchu Quangui is the first warrior of the Southern Xiongnu. His martial arts skills are not good. The force in the Qunying series is as high as 91 points, making him a fierce general in the battlefield. But not to mention Zhang He's force, quoting a sentence from Zhuge Villager: Hearing that Zhang Yide fought against Zhang He, everyone was frightened. I said that I saw it now, and it was also useful. If I left this person, it would be the harm in Shu, and I should get rid of it.

This is a character who even Zhuge Liang has to retreat...

(to be continued)