"General, our army is in ambush, retreat!" Yang Ren, who was following closely behind Zhang Wei, shouted.

Zhang Wei, who stabilized his body, was also mad with anger while rushing to the rain of arrows.

He couldn't wait to go up and cut down this group of dogs, but what else could he do if he was ambushed.

"Retreat!" Zhang Wei had no choice but to order.

It's a pity that the Han army, which was in chaos and ambushed, couldn't retreat at all.

In addition to killing, it is still killing.

The war of tens of thousands of people is so long and so sad.

After being ambushed by various traps and tripping horses, the Han cavalry lost more than half.

He was shot by a rain of arrows for a while, and then he was seriously injured.

As soon as the Han army got up, they were surrounded and beaten by the enemy.

A few fight one, where can the Han army fight.

Even if you are better armed, you can't afford to knock you to the ground and poke you again.

And Zhang Wei's forward has more enemies around.

Yang Ren was full of arrows all over his body, and finally gave up.

"General, let's go!"

"Damn!" Zhang Wei swept around with a long knife, but he could only watch Yang Ren slowly fall.

The reason why he can still fight with arrows all over his body is because the body armor worn by Yang Ren has a good protective effect.

But the effect of body armor is limited, and in the face of the siege of the Han army, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists.

At this moment, Zhang Wei was suddenly shocked.

Because he was in the crowd and found an acquaintance.

"Liu Bei, it's you!" Zhang Wei was furious: "I cut you traitor!" ”

Zhang Wei dragged up the big knife and went straight to Liu Bei.

However, several Han cavalry were the first to rush towards Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei's big knife swept away, and he also broke the horse's leg first.

Ignoring the fallen soldiers, Zhang Wei had only one goal, to kill Liu Bei.

Because he knew that he couldn't walk when he was under siege.

Before you die, of course, you have to pull a cushion back.

Kill, kill corpses all over the field, kill blood like a river.

Zhang Wei at this moment, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

The bravery of its outburst made even the people of the Han tribe, who have always been known for their ferocity, shudder.

It turns out that the Han people also have such heroic and warlike warriors.

It's a pity that two fists are hard to beat four hands.

At the same time as Zhang Wei parried the spears of the enemy army, several attacks stabbed behind him.

The calves and back were all injured.

Fortunately, he was wearing good armor, and although he was stabbed in the back, his injuries were not serious.

However, as soon as he was injured, his strength was greatly reduced.

A group of soldiers of the Xuan clan pressed down together, and the great force sank, but the armor could not protect it.

Zhang Wei was instantly knocked to his knees and squirted a mouthful of bright red.

At the same time as Zhang Wei sprayed blood mist, the soldiers unloaded their forces together, and Zhang Wei took advantage of the situation to sweep back, and finally broke away.

The target is still only one person.

Zhang Wei shouted angrily: "Liu Bei, you are also a Han Chinese, why do you lead a foreign invasion and mess up the mountains and rivers of my Han people!" ”

However, Liu Bei just looked at Zhang Wei coldly and didn't say a word.

Zhang Wei killed dozens of warriors of the Han tribe by himself, and the king of the Ming tribe was angry in his heart, so he directly stretched out his fingers and waved his hand.

A group of soldiers of the Han nationality captured it again, and Zhang Wei was severely damaged again.

At this moment, the 10,000 Han troops in the valley are all in such a tragic situation.

"Retreat, retreat!" Knowing that they would be defeated, everyone had to retreat quickly.

However, you can withdraw if you want to. When retreating, you have to accept the pursuit of the enemy.

In the end, only a few of the 10,000 remnants of the 10,000 army retreated to Yinping City.

And the 2,000 remnants of the army who came back alive were basically injured.

As the Han army entered the city, the huge mountains and fields gradually quieted down again.

At this moment, there is only one last battlefield left in the valley.

Zhang Wei was stained with blood all over his body, but he was standing.

The Min people were born in the bitter cold land of the plateau, which created a fierce and savage character.

Because of this, they also revere the brave and worship the strong.

Zhang Wei's courage made all the warriors of the Ming tribe present feel horrified.

Turbulence.

"Hahahaha!" The king of the Han clan laughed loudly: "Take this king's sledgehammer!" ”

Soon, the two guards took out the sledgehammer of the king of the Xuan clan and handed it respectfully.

Originally, it took two people to lift the sledgehammer, but it was carried by the king of the Xuan clan with one hand.

Seeing the king of the Xuan clan lifting the hammer, Zhang Wei glanced at Liu Bei, and had to turn to the king of the Xuan clan.

Because he knew, but at this level in front of him, it was impossible to kill Liu Bei.

"Huh!" With a low shout, Zhang Wei took the initiative to rush forward.

"Humph!" There was a chuckle, but the king of the Xuan clan did not dodge or dodge, and directly attacked Zhang Wei.

There was a sonorous sound, but Zhang Wei was completely knocked away.

Zhang Wei has lost his strength early, where will he still be the opponent of the king of the Xuan clan.

Now that the king of the Han clan is on the scene, it is just a trick of bullying the weak with the strong.

"Come on, come again!" The king laughed.

Zhang Wei vomited a mouthful of bright red again, and his expression was cold.

At this moment, how he wished to kill all the thieves in front of him.

However, at this moment, he is more than enough and not enough.

He was, and couldn't stand up.

"Don't come, right, the king is here!" The king of the Min tribe was carrying a sledgehammer, and it was a meteor in stride.

"Kill my warriors, this king will give you the death penalty!" As soon as the words fell, the king of the Han tribe raised his sledgehammer and smashed it down.

"Poof!" Zhang Weimeng, whose chest cavity was smashed, sprayed blood mist, but it splashed the face of the king of the Yang clan.

"Phew!" The king of the Han tribe was unwell, so he hurriedly called someone to send a towel to wipe it.

After some wiping, the king of the Yang tribe said: "This person must be a general, cut off his head and hang it under the city!" ”

A group of soldiers of the Xuan tribe acted immediately.

However, just when everyone was close.

Suddenly!

I saw that Zhang Wei, who was already immobile, slowly raised his right hand.

All the soldiers of the Xuan tribe were shocked and couldn't help but pause.

There was even a person who was afraid that he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Huh?" The sudden abnormality made the king of the Xuan clan have to look sideways.

saw Zhang Wei slowly put his hand into the pocket of his left chest, as if he was about to take out something.

"Be careful!" A general of the Han tribe couldn't help but snort coldly.

However, Zhang Wei slowly took out a small square box from his pocket.

Then he slowly pulled out an unknown strip and sent it to his mouth in a trembling voice.

Then, suddenly, a spark sparked and burned the strip.

I saw that Zhang Wei seemed to have exhausted all his strength, inhaled sharply, and then slowly exhaled a cloud of smoke.

"Your Majesty, the last general...... That's all I have to do here! ”

After an inaudible whisper, Zhang Wei completely collapsed.

Only the dead eyes and the curling green smoke symbolized his unwillingness.

On the second day, when Zhang Wei's head was hung under the city, the city wept all over the city.

"General Zhang, it was Yan Pu who hurt you!" Yan Pu was so anxious that he pounded his chest.

However, what is even more hateful.

"City ...... The people of the city listened...... Listen, you hurry up...... Surrender quickly. Otherwise, after the city is broken, none of them will ...... Leave none behind! ”

The Han people actually sent a Han man to shout.

Sorrow and pain.

"Kill!" Yan Pu gritted his teeth and was angry: "Shoot this coward to Ben General!" ”

"Woohoo!" The enraged crowd shot directly in unison.

(End of chapter)