Liu Feng, the God of War of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 54 The Death of Those Who Dead Me

To the east of the ditch, Liu Feng's white horse silver robe stood with a horizontal gun.

The cold river wind blew the robe, and the torch in his hand danced in the cold wind of hunting. His handsome and cold face was slightly red in the wind like a knife.

Liu Fengying's eyes looked straight ahead. A few hundred steps away, the bloody fight was about to come to an end.

No, it's not a fight. To be precise, it should be a massacre.

Cao's army, who came from afar, seemed to have long predicted what kind of response strategy Mi Fang would take. Therefore, in this battle, the enemy generals also sent out a strange formation with the shield as the pioneer.

The huge shield is usually used against cavalry. The bottom of this kind of shield can be deeply pierced into the soil. After standing firmly, both bows and arrows and weapons can be resisted, just like a moving fortification.

At the top of the shield, a sharp spear will be set up. When the cavalry charge, this row of flat spears will form a thorn wall. When the cavalry doesn't even touch the enemy's hair, people and horses will be stabbed into a kebaboon.

In today's muddy and narrow battlefield, the huge array discharged by Cao's army has played an unexpected role. Relying on the super defense of the shield, Cao Jun can move forward calmly under the rain-like crossbow.

With just a simple formation change, it can easily overcome the disadvantages of the terrain. The leading enemy general is definitely not a nameless person.

In the face of this unexpected attack, Mi Fang's plan went bankrupt. When the crossbow was ineffective, a thousand Cao troops, like a steel castle, crossed 200 steps of muddy roads and came over flatly.

At the moment when the military array collided, the huge shield suddenly broke open, and the Cao army behind him, like a hungry tiger and wolf coming out of the cage, with the bloody atmosphere of hunting, killed the panicked Liu Jiajun.

Liu Feng, who was behind him, although he could not see the clear picture of the battlefield ahead, the miserable howl sound poured into his eardrums was enough to make him imagine the tragedy of the massacre.

After a cup of tea, the battle ahead seems to be coming to an end. The remaining Liu's army, like a nesting ant, fled to this side, and then Cao's army, like a bloodthirsty beast, refused to let go of any prey and chased after him.

While the muddy ground delayed the enemy, it also hindered its escape. The 1,000 Cao army was equipped with more than 20 cavalry. At this moment, these knights, who were unable to show their skills in the melee before, took advantage of the speed advantage of horsepower to easily chase and defeat the defeated enemy.

The blade was ruthlessly cut down, the horses' hoofs were trampled wantonly, and the remaining dozens of Liu soldiers collapsed in the mud for a moment.

The terrain here is high in the west and low in the east. The blood of 700 soldiers of the Liu family penetrated into the mud, like a huge purple-black carpet, slowly extending towards Liu Feng's place.

Seven hundred surnames, is none of them spared?

Just as Liu Feng sighed, in front of him, a familiar figure was fleeing here in panic, which seemed to be the only survivor. Liu Feng quickly admitted that it was Mi Fang, who had been full of confidence not long ago, who escaped from the bleeding prison alone.

Liu Feng's heart immediately surged with a deep disgust: 700 young lives, just because you thought that you gave your life for nothing, you still have the face to escape alone. What a shameless.

Suddenly, Liu Feng's sword eyebrows condensed into a thread, and his heart seemed to be suddenly stabbed by a thin needle, and his uneasy mood instantly enveloped his whole body.

Because he saw that behind Mi Fang, there was a tiger-bear-like knight chasing after him, and that man's evil figure could never be forgotten by Liu Feng in his life.

Xu Chu!

'I didn't expect that the enemy general who led the army turned out to be this evil.'

The piercing cold wind came to his face, but Liu Feng could no longer feel the external coldness, because even if it was a bitter winter, it could not match the cold brought to him by Xu Chu. Changbanpo's thrilling two-knife instinct appeared in front of him. When he was still dozens of steps away, Liu Feng seemed to have felt the awe-inspiring murderous spirit.

After a moment of palpitations, Liu Feng suddenly recalled the fragments of that night in his mind. The three-character formula of martial arts taught by Zhao Yun, like the Sanskrit sound, gradually suppressed the horror in his heart.

Xu Chu's strength, first of all, is strong in his supreme momentum of contempt for the world, and there is no need to fight. This momentum alone has made him invincible.

'Liu Feng, Xu Chu is also a living person and flesh and blood. Why do you need to be afraid? Have you forgotten how you practiced hard and hone your mind these days?'

Liu Feng warned himself over and over again that in a moment, the spiritual suppression brought to him by Xu Chu unconsciously faded a lot.

When he stabilized his mind, the awkward Mifang was no more than 20 steps away from each other, and with a little more effort, he could cross the wide gully dug by Liu Feng in advance.

However, the dark horse that Xu Chu rode was a good horse in the Western Regions given by Cao Zhen. His foot strength far exceeded that of Mi Fang's horse. He flew from behind and saw that he could catch up with Mi Fang in a few steps.

"A Feng, help me!"

Mi Fang, who was running wildly, suddenly found Liu Feng standing alone, as if the drowning man had caught the last life-saving straw. The previous uncle and boss had long been left in his mind, almost asking Liu Feng for help in a pleading tone.

Looking at the poor face coldly, Liu Feng's disgust increased unabated.

When I remembered Changbanpo, Mrs. Mi's plea was dying.

I remembered the bloody horror of being encircled in order to save A Dou.

I remembered the grievance that I was seriously injured, but I was still blamed by Gan.

I remembered Zhao Yun's secret words that night, as well as Mi Fang's naked warnings and hints.

......

All kinds of grievances and resentment. At this moment, his heart was like a rising volcano. After suppressing, the angry flame rebounded angrily, like rolling magma, rushed up to the sky, and the raging flames made his blood burn.

'If you wait for me first, don't blame me for being ruthless now.'

The face suddenly became unprecedentedly cold and arrogant. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the hunting thought burst out of his blade-like eyes.

In ten steps, Liu Feng raised his wrist and threw the torch in his hand into the gully in front of him.

The gullies that are more than ten feet wide and seven feet deep, which cut off the whole road are full of dry firewood prepared last night, as well as countless flammable materials such as pyre and nitrite carried by the army. As soon as the torch was thrown into the middle, the gully more than 30 steps long immediately turned into a flaming fire dragon.

Mi Fang, who thought she could be saved, was about to jump over the gully at this moment. Unexpectedly, the fire wall rising to the sky blocked his way at the last moment. The people and horses were shocked, and the frightened horse suddenly stopped, hissing the front hoof stood high, lifted Mi Fang from the horse's back fiercely, and fell to the ground heavily.