Whoosh The density of the arrow is beyond imagination, and the arrow caster is the world's top army-breaking crossbowman, with great power and accurate head, no one else in the world can match.
Because the Wu army was about to break through, they did not expect in advance that they would encounter the resistance of the Wei army's strong bows and crossbows, so the army was not equipped with two heavy shields as defensive weapons, and most of them only brought small shields such as round shields, which could not resist the powerful penetrating force of the heavy crossbows.
Looking around, I saw that under the light of the fire, one after another Wu pawns, the round shields in their hands were shot through, and even the people with shields were nailed to the ground.
Seven thousand Wu pawns, like fragile wheat stalks, fell in pieces, and were harvested by the crossbowmen of the Wei army.
Even if it is a martial arts like Han Dang, after rushing out of more than ten steps, he can't move forward half a step, he can only do his best to block the incoming arrows, and he can't even raise his head when he is pressed.
"Father, the enemy's arrows are too dense, the brothers are too heavy in casualties, and they are about to be unable to withstand it, if we continue to rush so strongly, we will be wiped out" Han Zong, who approached him, screamed in horror in a hoarse voice.
Han Dang's body shook, and he glanced around, but saw that countless of his own pawns had fallen in a pool of blood, and in less than a moment, nearly a thousand people had been shot to the ground.
Han Dang's heart is dripping blood, he knows very well that in today's situation, if he still forcibly breaks through, he is afraid that the whole army will be wiped out here, and the only way to do this is to withdraw and return to Anhui County first, and there is still a glimmer of life.
"The whole army retreats, retreats to the city, retreats" Han Dang didn't dare to hesitate any longer, gritted his teeth with hatred, and roared loudly.
Before the words fell, he himself turned his horse and left first, and as soon as the main general withdrew, the rest of the Wu soldiers were even more amnesty, and they turned around one after another, and fled backwards in the direction of Wanxian County in the east.
Soon, after leaving behind nearly a thousand corpses, Wu Zu fled from the front line of the Wei camp in embarrassment.
Looking at the retreating enemy, the potter only had a sneer on his face, the war knife in his hand was raised high, and he shouted: "The soldiers of Great Wei, the time has come to destroy Wu Dog, attack the whole line of this king, and kill all the stubborn enemies."
In the thunderous roar, the potter rode his horse and danced his sword, and the first soldier slaughtered out, like a lightning bolt in black and white, and pounced on the defeated enemy.
"Kill" "Kill" The sound of killing shook the sky, tearing apart the night, and Xiang Yu, Cao Shen, Meng Tian, Fan Hao and other generals all came out like tigers.
Behind them, more than 50,000 Wei infantry and cavalry soldiers swept over the line along the camp like a torrent of broken embankments, and swept up towards the enemy army on the whole line.
Under the guidance of the "Wei" word Wang Qi, the Great Wei Iron Cavalry took the lead in killing, the horse's hooves passed everywhere, crushing the enemy fleeing in panic, the blade cut through, and the heads of people were cut into the air, and thousands of Wu soldiers were flattened, crushed, and drowned in the torrent of rolling iron horses.
The potter charged forward, and the war knife in his hand swept in all directions, smashing all the Wu soldiers who blocked along the way, and throwing the blood mist in the air behind him.
"Happy, happy" In the frenzied killing, the potters laughed wildly, as if they were Shura killing gods, shattering the souls of the enemy's pawns, so that they didn't even have the courage to resist, so they could only obediently be the ghosts of the potters' knives.
The blade slashed wildly, and the potter's eagle eyes pierced through the blood mist, locking on to an enemy general.
It's Han Zong.
It was through Han Zong's hand that he skillfully implemented the divisive plan, and successfully lured Han Dang's father and son into the death grave he dug for them.
Han Zong is a hero, how can he let him go like this, the potter must at least slaughter him with his own hands to be regarded as a reward for him "Han Zong, this king is here, where are you going to escape" In the wild laughter, the potter rode his horse and danced his knife, pierced through the blood mist, smashed all the enemies who blocked him, and went straight to Han Zong.
Ahead, Han Zong, who was fleeing wildly, suddenly felt the violent killing sound behind him, which made his body tremble, and when he turned his head suddenly, his eyes instantly opened to Dou Da, and he was so shocked that he almost burst out.
"Pottery thief" Han Zong was so frightened and angry that even his voice trembled to the extreme, seeing that the potter's power was unstoppable and killing people like hemp, he was instantly frightened by the potter's supreme power, and he didn't have a trace of daring to fight.
"Quickly block the pottery thief for me, block him" The frightened Han Zong could only roar hoarsely at the soldiers on the left and right, Zai hoped that they could stop the pottery merchant and escape back to Anhui County for himself, and urgently get time.
Under his urging, those loyal and loyal guards, knowing that the potters were strong and that they were no opponents at all, could only muster up their courage, turn their horses back, and go to stop the potters.
In the blink of an eye, five or six enemy horsemen turned back, roaring and shouting, and pounced on the potter.
"Ant-like guys, do you dare to stand in the way of this king, I think you are looking for your own death" The potter sneered, the ape's arm danced like the wind, and the blood-stained war knife in his hand dragged the rolling blood-colored tail dust like a bloody grinding disc, and roared out.
The three enemy soldiers were terrified, and they hurriedly raised their swords to block each other, and in front of them, the bloody sabers had already triggered the vacuum and bombarded wildly.
Bang bang bang In the earth-shattering roar, the three weapons were slashed almost at the same time, and the three enemy soldiers had not yet seen the potter's moves, but when they saw the red light passing in front of them, the three of them were stopped and cut off.
The corpse with a broken waist slipped off the horse, extremely bloody, extremely terrible.
The pottery merchant didn't blink an eye, shot wildly through the blood mist, and continued to pursue Han Zong.
The blade passed, lightning flashed and thundered, and in an instant, more than ten enemy soldiers who were blocking in front were all cut into blood clots in the air by the potter, and they were thrown behind them.
No one could stop him, and the potter was wrapped in a thick blood, like a storm, and unstoppably chased after Han Zong.
At this time, Han Zong, seeing that his personal guards were cut off so easily by the potter, was terrified in his heart, and desperately beat the war horse, wanting to escape.
It's a pity that although Lu Su's sword didn't seriously hurt him, it also hurt his shoulder a lot, and he couldn't drive the war horse with all his strength.
The horse was so slow that, in the blink of an eye, the potter approached again.
Listening to the loud shouts of tearing eardrums, the war knife in the potter's hand was raised, and with the divine power like a storm, he slashed straight down towards Han Zong.
This move is powerful and heavy, and it almost changes the color of the heavens and the earth.
Han Zong saw that the blade was coming, and he knew that there was no way out, so he could only grit his teeth reluctantly, fight with all his strength, and block the knife back. rumble The sword bombarded, and the powerful impact shock wave actually shook the surrounding blood mist to the point that it swelled outward and circled outward.
Almost at the same time, a miserable scream sounded, and Han Zong, who was injured in the shoulder and greatly reduced in strength, was shocked out of the horse by the potter's company with a knife with only one move, and fell heavily seven steps away.
Han Zong, who fell to the ground, his body was driven by inertia, and continued to roll forward, eating a mouthful of blood and mud, rolling five or six steps away before stopping.
Landing on the ground, Han Zong struggled and rolled desperately trying to get up, but the injury was too heavy, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken in his chest, and even his right arm was shocked to dislocation, and his mouth was full of blood and mud, and he couldn't get up at all.
While he was still struggling, his figure was enveloped by a towering figure, and the long knife dripping blood hung in front of his eyes, and with a slight movement, his head could be cut off.
Han Zong suddenly raised his head, his gaze colliding with the pottery merchant's sarcastic and cold eyes.
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In an instant, Han Zong's body shook violently, his hands were weak, he lost his support, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground again, gnawing on a mouthful of blood and mud.
"Han Zong, this king kindly gave you the opportunity to persuade your father to surrender, and gave your father and son a chance to live, you don't want to, but you want to put your father on the road to death, you are really filial piety as a son" The potter sneered and sarcastically said.
Han Zong, who was lying on the ground, was ashamed and angry at the moment, and in the face of the pottery merchant's sarcasm, he had to grit his teeth and hate: "Tao thief, what are you, are you worthy of my father and son to surrender, let me tell you, I never thought of surrendering to you at the beginning, it was just to deceive your trust and escape from your clutches." ” Listening to his tone, at this moment, he is still in the dark.
The potter snorted coldly, looked at him with clown-like eyes, and said disdainfully: "Stupid thing, do you think this king can't see that you are a fraud, this king deliberately let you go back, you are just a pawn of this king's plan to lure the enemy." ” A trick to lure the enemy Han Zong's body was shocked, and he suddenly shivered, and suddenly, he seemed to have realized something, but he was still at a loss.
Making the opponent die is also a way for the potter to enjoy the victory.
Seeing that Han Zong was still at a loss, the potter sneered and said: "This king might as well tell you the truth, and let you die clearly, in fact, this king already knew that you were pretending to be drunk that night, but you just acted in a play with Zhuge Jin, so he easily deceived you, but it's a pity that Na Lu Su, who is also loyal to Sun Ce, but was wronged as a traitor by your father for no reason, I'm afraid I have been killed by you at this moment, it's a pity to die." ” The brutal truth has finally been revealed.
In an instant, Han Zong was like being hit by five thunders, and the whole person was bombarded to the point of dizziness, stunned, and rigidly frozen in a moment of shame and shock.
At this moment, he suddenly realized everything.
It turned out that the potter's real purpose in letting him go back to Anhui County was not to ask him to surrender to his father at all, but to use his mouth to let Han Dang know about Lu Su's "treason".
Then, the potter deliberately reduced the military stove, so that Lu Su judged from the amount of cooking smoke that the strength of the Wei army's southern camp had decreased, so he offered advice to Han Dang and broke through from the south gate.
Lu Su was really wronged, his dedication was originally sincere, but he was regarded by his father and son as conclusive evidence of the surrender of the potter.
His father and son not only killed Lu Su by mistake, but also self-righteously wanted to break through from Ximen, but they didn't realize that all their actions were in the calculation of the potter.
To this day, they themselves have come to the door and fallen into the pit that the potters have dug for them a long time ago.
"Pottery thief, pottery thief, you are despicable and shameless, you are treacherous and sinister, even if I go to hell, I will not let you go" Under the stabbing of the cruel truth, Han Zong was extremely painful and ashamed, lying on the ground, like a shrew, chattering and scolding.
"This king has given you a chance, if you are true to your word, and honestly say that you will descend to your father, why did you fall to such a point today, the dead end is your own choice, no wonder others, like a man, die with peace of mind" In the cold sarcasm, the long knife in the potter's hand was raised high.
"King, I was wrong, listen to my explanation, give me a chance" Before life and death, all Han Zong's grief and anger were gone, only endless fear remained, and he was anxious to beg the potter for mercy regardless of dignity and face.
The potter did not have the slightest sympathy, and slashed down with the sword in his hand.
"Don't" The scream stopped abruptly, and a big human head rolled to the ground. isjgy: