The soldiers of the Han army received the order, and the prancing horse roared with a knife and rushed away.

The wind was howling, the war horses were galloping, and the Han army camp was full of fire.

The morale of the Wuhuan cavalry who were ambushed was greatly reduced, and the Han army was far outnumbered by them, and before they had even clashed, they had no fighting spirit at all.

Seeing this, Hao Wuli knew that it was difficult to win, so he did not hesitate, and immediately beckoned his Wuhuan soldiers: "Withdraw with me!" ”

However, there are Han troops on all sides, which side should break through?

Hao Wuli was worried in his heart, the side that Lu Bu was guarding would definitely not be able to go, so he could only break through from several other directions.

Chose a random direction, and before Hao Wuli got closer, he saw a Han general riding a white horse, holding an iron spear, and shouting: "The thief will leave, Gongsun Chan is here!" ”

During the day, he had seen the power of Gongsun Zhan, Hao Wuli did not dare to fight, and the siege of the Han army around him was coming, and after the confrontation was combined, he shook a hammer in a panic, and turned around and left.

The 3,000 cavalry soldiers brought by him had already been crushed by the iron cavalry of the Han army, and they were scattered into a plate of scattered sand, and the dead and wounded fled for their lives, and there were less than 100 people behind Hao Wuli.

However, before he had gone far, another Han general stopped in front, raised his knife and concentrated, and shouted with full anger: "Wu Na thief, Huang Hansheng is here, and he still doesn't obediently dismount and surrender." ”

At first glance, it is almost a split heart.

Isn't this the Han general who killed Helishu within two combinations!

Hao Wuli knew that he was invincible, but at this time, the Han army in the rear gradually killed and shouted a great earthquake. He had no way to retreat, so he could only roar angrily: "Sons, hold your weapons tightly, and rush over with General Ben, kill!" ”

"Kill!"

The Wuhuan cavalry behind him was also aroused, and they were all dead in advance and retreat, so they simply fought for their lives.

The two sides charged at the same time, Hao Wuli played a trick, deliberately avoided the confrontation with Huang Zhong, rushed to the corner, killed two Han soldiers, and took advantage of the opportunity when Huang Zhong was dragged by Wu Huan's soldiers, left his soldiers, and rushed out directly.

Hao Wuli ran away without looking back, and the Wuhuan soldiers who were still fighting were directly dumbfounded. Obviously, he was still there to see death as home, arousing everyone's fighting spirit, who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, he would sell them all.

Hao Wuli ran away safely, but his soldiers were like ashes, and while the Han army shouted 'surrender and not die', they threw away their weapons and dismounted and surrendered.

In the dense forest overgrown with weeds, Hao Wuli swatted his horse and galloped like a headless fly. Although he also despised this kind of villain behavior of selling his robes to survive, if he didn't do this, maybe none of them would be able to escape.

Someone has to go back and report it.

"Yes, that's right, I just wanted to go back and report the news, so I made this decision, and I had to do it as a last resort." Hao Wuli, who escaped, excused himself in his heart, no matter what, picking up a life is the most important thing.

The deep forest reflected by the moonlight is dappled with light and shadow.

A frosty feathered arrow slowly peeked out from behind the trunk of the tree, glowing with the silver moonlight in the sky.

After the galloping figure of the horse's hooves appeared, the corners of the mouth under the mask seemed to be slightly upturned, and the fingers that pulled the bowstring quietly loosened.

Shout~~

The arrow feathers are like lightning, piercing the sky.

Hao Wuli on horseback fell in response to the sound and fell off the horse.

Falling on the dirt floor, Hao Wuli snorted, but fortunately, the arrow did not hit the vital point, but only injured his arm.

escaped from the Han ambush with great difficulty, and almost capsized in this gutter.

Hao Wuli was holding back the anger in his heart, he didn't have the courage to pull out the arrows together, he sharpened the shaft of the arrow with a short dagger, and got up with a hammer in his left hand to look around.

There was silence all around, and there was silence.

Perhaps, in some dark corner, there are feathered arrows aimed at them.

"Who is it, get out of here!" Hao Wuli roared angrily.

According to his estimates, the number of the other party should not be large, otherwise they would have surrounded him and taken his life. If there are not many people, even if the right arm is wounded, it is still not a problem to deal with three or five ordinary soldiers.

Somewhere in the jungle, the sound of rustling footsteps rang out.

Hao Wuli heard the movement, and immediately tensed his nerves, and quickly glanced around.

Soon, he locked on to the figure that had wounded him with the dark arrow. A guy with a silver-gray striped mask on his face, showing only two eyes, like an inquisitor from another world, dragged a Pu knife in his hand that was brightly illuminated by the moonlight.

But looking at the way he walks, it seems to be a ...... Lame person?

This person was wearing an ordinary Han sergeant's uniform, and Hao Wuli's heart finally relaxed, and he didn't even call a helper, thinking that he was just a greedy guy who wanted to take military merit alone.

"Cripple, you still want to kill me?"

Hao Wuli scoffed, if it was Huang Zhong or Gongsun Zhan, he would probably have run away a long time ago.

Just a cripple, don't you want to use me as a soft persimmon?

Hao Wuli was ambushed tonight, and he broke his soldiers and horses, and he was already in a state of fire. Lu Bu can't beat these people, you little soldier, I can't help you!

"Okay, General Ben will first use your blood to pay tribute to my brave soldiers who died in battle!"

With that, Hao Wuli roared and rushed over.

The moment they met in the glade, the hammer smashed directly on the head, trying to smash the opponent's head into pieces.

Ma Zhong rolled to the side, knelt on the ground on his knees around the back, tilted his upper body at a 45-degree angle, and stabbed the Pu knife horizontally on Hao Wuli's heel.

Bang!

At the same time as the hammer smashed into the air, Hao Wuli's heel also cracked a bloody hole.

Feeling the pain in his heart, Hao Wuli roared angrily, lifted the hammer and turned around to smash it, Ma Zhong rolled again, and went around behind him with another knife.

In an instant, there was a burning sensation in his back.

A lame man's reaction can be so swift.

Hao Wuli didn't dare to hold it up anymore, he hadn't even touched his opponent, and he already had two more cuts on his body. The number of attack paths of this cripple is really too evil.

Hao Wuli stopped taking the initiative to attack and turned to defense, but Ma Zhong had no intention of stopping, and slashed down with a sword in his hand, splitting Huashan with a force.

Seeing this, Hao Wuli could only raise a hammer to resist.

Bang!

A loud battle resounded through the forest.

Then he heard Hao Wuli cry out in pain: "Woo! ”

Although he blocked Ma Zhong's killing move just now, at the same time, the injured right arm was basically useless, and it had been subjected to too heavy force, and it had already hung straight down, and it could no longer be lifted.

At this time, he completely understood that he was not the opponent of this crippled man at all, and he began to flee forward with his right arm in severe pain.

However, as soon as they stepped together, the wound on the heel cracked, and there was a piercing pain. But at this time, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure the pain and move forward.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Ma Zhong dragged up the blood-licking blade and limped behind to chase after him.

Hao Wuli looked back as he walked, and Ma Zhong was getting closer and closer to him.

He had already lost his fighting spirit in his heart, and he was left with endless fear and fear, trying to improve the speed of his feet, and begging for mercy in his mouth: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!" ”

Ma Zhong would leave him, rushed forward, raised his hand and raised his knife, and slashed directly at Hao Wuli's back.

Hao Wuli was already suffering from pain under his feet, and when he was stabbed again at this time, his feet suddenly became weak, and the whole person fell to the ground. He hurriedly moved his body back, and his mouth was full of desire to live.

At this time, Ma Zhong slowly took off his mask, revealing that extremely terrifying face.

Hao Wuli was already terrified in his heart, and when he saw Ma Zhong's appearance again at this moment, coupled with the eerie and weird in the forest, he was frightened and shouted mentally on the spot: "Ghost! Ghost! Help, help! ”

When Ma Zhong heard this, his whole person seemed to be in a daze, the knife in his hand was raised again, and his face was distorted and roared.

"Call me ugly, look down on me!"

"Cripple, huh!"

"Come on, pick up the weapon and kill me!"

Every time a roar fell, a new wound would be added to Hao Wuli's body, and no matter how he begged for mercy, Ma Zhong was indifferent and indifferent.

On weekdays, he seems to be no different from a normal person, but only Ma Zhong himself understands that the sadness hidden in his bones cannot be dispelled.

Twenty-six knives.

Hao Wuli, who was lying on the ground, widened his eyes, his once extremely proud face was full of horror, and he couldn't die anymore.

After solving this slippery fish, Ma Zhong put on his mask again, carried his bloody head, dragged his lame legs, and disappeared into the endless night.