Chapter 248 The end of the second general of the Cao family

Liu Feng!

It's like a thunderous name of hatred.

In an instant, Cao Hong's bloodshot eyes were filled with flame-like anger.

It was the boy in front of him who humiliated his brother who respected all his life.

It is this humble-born guy who has repeatedly destroyed the great cause of his brother Meng De.

How can we not repay the hatred of the country and the family?

Cao Hong suddenly roared fiercely, patted the horse and danced the knife, and went to Liu Feng, who was standing with a horizontal gun.

Cao Hong, who is seven steps away, is like an angry wolf. His iron tower-like body has not arrived, and his extremely strong knife strength has been wrapped in a fierce murderous spirit.

Liu Feng's eyes burst into a look of contempt for the world.

The famous general in front of him is famous all over the world, but in his eyes, he only deserves to be described in four words.

Don't overpower yourself.

The white shadow moved, and the silver gun in his hand came out like electricity.

The strength of the vortex suddenly arises, concacumulating the sand and dead grass in the air, roaring out.

In the wilderness, there is the sharpest sound.

In the splash of Mars, the sharp tip of the gun, as if measured in advance, accurately stabbed the blade.

The wind of knives and guns were like thunderstorms, and the strong airflow burst out in all directions, only overturning the soldiers in the chaos around them.

Under this blow, Cao Hongru was hit by an electric current, and his huge force was like a hammer, which made his bones clap, and the blood of his whole body were pumped violently.

The big knife in his hand was actually bounced away by life, and there was a tendency to fly out of his hand.

This man's martial arts are so strong. How can it be possible? How can this be... Cao Hong was shocked and was anxious to increase his strength in his hand and stabilized the big knife.

At this time, in the low roar, the heavy gun shadows have counterattacked.

In just one move, Liu Feng took the upper hand, and the soaring gun shadows shot out in all directions, and layers of iron curtains wrapped Cao Hong in it.

After the battle of killing Guan Yu, Liu Feng, with his own talent and qualifications, made rapid progress in martial arts, saying thousands of miles.

After a year, he integrated the shooting skills taught by Zhao Yun, the overbearing shooting skills of his wife Sun Shangxiang, Guan Yu's unparalleled knife skills, and even the experience of many masters such as Zhu Chu.

At this time, his martial arts have reached the absolute level of rigidity and softness.

That is to say, at this time, even in the face of Zhang Fei, Ma Chao, Zhao Yun and other top generals in the world, he can also compete with one of them, not to mention Cao Hong and other second-rate generals.

The moves of one shot after another are sometimes as heavy as the top of Mount Tai, and sometimes they are ethereal. The strong and softness are cleverly used to the point where they want.

Cao Hong in the gun shadow package has tried his best to fight, but the pressure is getting heavier and heavier, and he is almost out of breath.

After 20 moves, Cao Hong has been in a hurry and has a lot of flaws.

In the fierce sound, the big knife flew away.

The front of the heavy gun tore Cao Hong's arm, and the spring water in the blood sprayed out of many deep mouths.

"Ah--"

Cao Hong, who lost an arm and lost his weapon, roared like a beast forced into a dead end. His right hand suddenly pulled out his sword and split it at Liu Feng.

The big knife has been lost, and a sword is nothing. Cao Hong is making the last dying struggle.

This dying blow must be the explosion of life potential and should not be underestimated.

Liu Feng couldn't think too much about it. He was eager to gather his strength in his arm and hold the gun horizontally. He wanted to block the desperate sword, and then beheaded him.

But just as the sword was about to split, Liu Feng's expression suddenly changed.

The attacking sword, the cold light, is murderous.

Obviously, Cao Hong tried his best, but when the sword blade came in the air, he was silent.

Such a familiar scene woke up Liu Feng at a critical moment.

That is by no means an ordinary sword.

When the move was not old, Liu Feng did not dare to block it, and his figure was steep. The sword in Cao Hong's hand almost scratched against his arm.

One hit missed, Cao Hong turned his wrist, and the long sword swept out again.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Feng dragged the gun in his left hand and quickly pulled out the blue sword with his right hand.

With an ethereal crisp sound, the two swords hit each other, as if they were not hitting the iron sword, but two ice edges.

Cao Hong's sword hit the green sword that cut the iron like mud, and it was safe and sound!

In the world, Liu Feng has never seen the weapon that can resist the sword.

In shock, the mind was forcibly suppressed.

The right hand is against each other with a sword, and the left hand heavy gun has come out horizontally.

In a muffled sound, a cold light flashed in front of Cao Hong's eyes.

After Cao Ren, the second famous general of the Cao family only felt a chill in his neck. Then, his neck was like a cut water bag, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

He could no longer hold the sword in his hand and could no longer sit still. Cao Hong covered his fresh neck, opened his angry eyes, shook a few times and fell on the horse.

His body twitched on the ground, and the gushing blood soaked a large area of soil on the ground.

After the last violent **, the whole dirty body stopped moving.

The second famous general of the Cao family died.

Liu Fengyue got off the horse and picked up the falling sword, but there were two small words engraved on the hilt - Yitian.

Yitian Sword!

It turns out that this is the Yitian Sword, which is as famous as Qingyao.

This Yitian sword was originally Cao Qian's sword, but after Cao Ren was captured, Cao Hong was ordered to leave Nanyang in danger. At that time, Cao Qian gave this sword to strengthen his behavior.

Of course, Liu Feng didn't know that there was such a thing, and he didn't expect that when Cao Hong failed, he tried to cut the iron like mud with the sword of the sky, and did this last fight while Liu Feng was not cautious.

If it hadn't been for Liu Feng's quick reaction, at this moment, he would have been cut into two pieces by this Yitian sword.

At that time, it would not be Cao Hong lying here, but Liu Feng himself.

"Cao Hong, Cao Hong, you have also tried your best for the Cao family. Go at ease."

Liu Feng sighed and paid a little respect to the enemy who died in the war. Then, he did not hesitate to cut off the head and easily cut off the sword in his hand.

In the battle of water, Cao Hong died, and 5,000 tigers and leopards were killed and injured.

The Jingzhou army took advantage of the victory to march north and confused the 20,000 Cao army on the front line of Yang. After hearing that the commander was dead, they immediately defeated themselves without fighting.

Three days later, the Jingzhou Legion went straight to Wancheng.

Nanyang County, because it has always been the rear grain and grass base for Cao Qian to support the front line of Jingzhou, local officials and people have long been unable to bear the hardships of corvée.

Now Cao Hong died, and the whole line of Cao's army in Nanyang was scattered. Therefore, when the Jingzhou army was killed, Hou Yin, the guard of Wancheng, led his troops to fight against Cao and killed Dong Ligon, the governor of Nanyang. Cao Yingyu opened the four gates of Wancheng and surrendered to Liu Feng.

Liu Fengde Wancheng immediately appointed Hou Yin as the governor of Nanyang, and ordered him to lead the army to attack Ye County to the north.

In all counties in Nanyang County, they heard that Cao Hong was defeated and killed, and Wancheng fell. Before the soldiers and horses of Jingzhou arrived, the county officials fell down in the wind.

..............................Xinye County.

Wen Ping stood at the top of the city and looked back at a Xinye county in Nuo. As far as he saw, every face was listless and dead.

He sighed and walked to the women's wall. He looked up from a distance. A hundred steps away from the city, Cao Hong's head had been hanging for seven days on the towering pole.

The head is like a sharp sword, hanging in everyone's heart in Xinye City.

Cao Hong's head clearly told everyone in the city that your reinforcements will no longer come. Continue to stick to it, and you can only perish with this city.

The sun was defeated, Cao Hong died, and Wancheng was lost... All kinds of bad news came one after another, hitting the fragile hearts of the new army and civilians again and again.

Just two days ago, someone finally couldn't bear the pain of waiting for death and began to escape across the city.

At first, they were just ordinary civilians, but later, hundreds of soldiers who developed to collapse their will also fled and surrendered to the enemy.

Although Wen Ping ordered to strengthen the patrol of the city, those who dared to flee the city, whether civilians or soldiers, old and young or Ding Zhuang, would be shot and killed.

However, the harsh military order is still useless.

"How did it develop to such a point? Isn't it that I was wrong? Shouldn't Cao Gong be the master of the world? But now..."

In Wen Ping's heart, a voice kept questioning himself.

When I was feeling melancholy, a horse came from the enemy's camp and went straight to the city. He shouted, "I am an old friend of General Zhongye. I'm here to talk about my old friendship."

Wen Ping stared down and quickly recognized who came.

The man's name is Wang Wei. He was originally a general under Liu Biao's account. In those years, he tried his best to prevent Liu Cong from surrendering to Cao, and even spoke to Liu Cong. When Cao Jian's army went south to Jiangling, he gathered the old army and suddenly hit him from behind.

Therefore, after Liu Cong surrendered to Cao, Wang Wei was not pleased with Cao Yan. Under the circumstance that many Jing Xiangwen and Wu were promoted, Wang Wei was only transferred to an idle position.

A few years ago, Wang Wei was unhappy and resigned from his hometown.

Although Wen Ping does not have much friendship with Wang Wei, he is also a military general and has worked under Liu Biao for many years, which is also regarded as a friendship of old colleagues.

At such a special moment, Wang Wei could cross the siege and ride alone to the city to see him. Wen Ping immediately guessed his intention.

Despite this, Wenpin still ordered to open the city and put Wang Wei into the city.

Wen Ping politely invited Wang Wei to the lobby of the county government.

The guest sat down. Before Wang Wei opened his mouth, Wen Ping asked bluntly, "Zi Meng, you and I are all martial artists, and we don't have to play the twists and turns of the literati. Just say it bluntly, did you accept the order of Liu Feng to come this time and surrender to me?"

Wen Ping's straightforwardness stunned Wang Wei. He was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled, "Over the years, Zhongye, your temper has not changed at all, and you are still so straightforward."

"Well, I admit that I was entrusted by the former general to convince Zhongye."

Wang Wei confessed his purpose. When Wen Ping was about to speak, Wang Wei smiled and said, "You don't have to refuse or agree first. You might as well look at this letter before making a decision."

Wang Wei took out a silk book from his arms and handed it over.

Wen Ping opened the silk and looked at it, and his expression couldn't help changing slightly: "This is the handwriting of Mr. Zide."

"Yes, this is the suicide note that Mr. Zide wrote to Zhongye before his death." Wang Wei's expression was gloomy and he replied silently.

(to be continued)