Feng Lun had never met Liu Xiu, but he had heard that Liu Xiu was handsome and young, and was somewhat similar to the young man sitting in the Chinese military tent at this time.
Moreover, the armor on the young man's body is obviously extraordinary at first glance. The edges of the silver helmet and silver armor are gilded, which is extremely exquisite.
Under normal circumstances, generals' requirements for armor are all about practicality. As for whether it looks good or not, that is not considered at all. It is unlikely to spend a lot of money to build such flashy armor.
But if you take a closer look at this young man's appearance, you can see that he is extremely beautiful, and there is a sense of charm in his bones. There are many men who are born with female looks, but I have never heard that Liu Xiu is a boy with a female look!
Feng Lun frowned secretly, holding his sword, he walked step by step to the door of the camp, looked directly at 'Liu Xiu' inside, and asked: "Are you Liu Xiu?"
Xu Xiling, who was pretending to be Liu Xiu, did not answer, but directly pulled out the sword under his ribs and pointed the blade at Feng Lun outside the tent.
Feng Lun subconsciously took two steps back and looked around instinctively. He did not see the ambush. He felt a little more at ease and looked at Xu Xiling in the tent again, with a frightening light flashing in his eyes.
He said word by word: "Liu Xiu, if you surrender now, I will spare your life. If you are stubborn and want to fight to the end, I will take your head back today!"
Xu Xiling narrowed his eyes and said: "If you want to take my head, it depends on whether you have the ability!"
After hearing this, Feng Lun raised his steps and was about to step into the Chinese army's tent, but he slowly retracted his raised legs. The other party was so calm that no one could feel the slightest nervousness on his part.
Could it be that there is still an ambush hidden in the Chinese military tent? Feng Lun's eyes slowly turned and scanned the Chinese military tent back and forth. There were not many furnishings in the Chinese military tent, and everything was clearly visible, so there could be no ambush hidden there.
Feng Lun swallowed, held his sword, and carefully walked into the Chinese army tent.
The Chinese army tent was empty, except for 'Liu Xiu', there was no other person. Feng Lun gradually relaxed and looked at 'Liu Xiu' with eyes that became more intense. He laughed out loud and said: "It's a bluff!"
Xu Xiling, who was originally kneeling on the cave, slowly stood up. After she stood up, Feng Lun discovered that 'Liu Xiu' was much shorter than he thought, and the armor on his body didn't look too good.
fit.
But now Feng Lun couldn't control that much. When he thought that Liu Xiu was about to die under his own sword, his heart beat so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out of his throat.
He walked towards 'Liu Xiu' step by step, and when he got close, he raised his leg and kicked the handsome case between them away.
Feng Lun said in a solemn voice: "Liu Xiu, you are looking for death, you can't blame me!" As he spoke, he stabbed forward with the sword in his hand, straight into the opponent's chest.
Xu Xiling doesn't like fighting with others, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know martial arts.
Seeing the menacing force of Feng Lun's sword, Xu Xiling dodged sideways. However, the armor that was one size larger than her body greatly restricted her movement, and her speed was much slower than usual.
Sha! The edge of the long sword brushed against the armor leaves on her chest. Xu Xiling shouted, and struck back with a sword, slicing Feng Lun's neck. Feng Lun lowered his body to dodge, and at the same time kicked out with a sweeping leg.
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Under normal circumstances, it would be easy for Xu Xiling to dodge his sweeping kick, but the heavy armor on her body made it difficult for her to jump quickly, so she could only take a step back.
However, her speed was still a little slower, and her feet were scratched by Feng Lun's sweeping leg, causing burning pain.
In fact, Feng Lun did not use all his strength, he always had reservations, for fear that he would fall into Liu Xiu's plot.
But after two moves, he found that 'Liu Xiu' was just mediocre, completely different from the legendary Liu Xiu who was highly skilled in martial arts, brave and good at fighting.
"It's better to be famous than to meet him. It turns out that Liu Xiu is just a person who has gained a reputation in vain!"
Feng Lun tested out 'Liu Xiu's' weak point. Next, he no longer held back. A long sword flew up and down, never leaving 'Liu Xiu's' vital point.
Xu Xiling responded with all her strength, but due to the limitations of her armor, both her body skills and her moves were not as good as before. Xu Xiling and Feng Lun only fought for a dozen rounds, and they were already in danger.
Seeing that 'Liu Xiu' was beaten by him and was unable to fight back, Feng Lun was ecstatic. He stabbed three times with his sword in one breath, all of which were aimed at Xu Xiling's heart.
Xu Xiling retreated while blocking with her sword. She used all her strength to barely block Feng Lun's three consecutive attacks. Before she could take a breath, Feng Lun's sword struck again.
The three swords in front were just cover-ups. The real killing move was his horizontal slash. The long sword drew a fan-shaped cold light in the air and flashed straight towards Xu Xiling's neck.
Before the sword edge reached her, the hairs all over Xu Xiling's body stood on end, and she shivered involuntarily. She hurriedly lowered her body and bent down to dodge Feng Lun's killing move.
However, she still slowed down a little, and there was a click in her ear. Although Feng Lun's sword did not hit Xu Xiling's neck, it cut off the helmet on her head.
As the helmet fell to the ground, the black hair on Xu Xiling's head immediately fell down.
When she was wearing a helmet that was one size larger, Feng Lun couldn't tell her gender. Now that the helmet fell off and her hair was scattered, Feng Lun looked again and saw that this was Liu Xiu. She was a charming and beautiful woman.
woman.
This sudden change made Feng Lun couldn't help but exclaim, and subconsciously asked: "You are not Liu Xiu, who are you?"
Her identity has been exposed, and Xu Xiling no longer has to hide it. She said in her original voice: "The person who wants your life!" As she spoke, she grabbed the edge of a table next to her and threw it towards Feng Lun opposite.
Feng Lun waved his sword and cut the flying wooden table in half. He thought about it and sneered: "I heard that Liu Xiu brought a nobleman and a beauty with him to Wei County this time. It seems that,
You're either Yin Lihua or Xu Xiling! That's fine! Although we didn't capture Liu Xiu today, it is a great achievement to capture Liu Xiu's concubine!" As he spoke, he raised his sword and rushed towards Xu Xiling.
At the same time that Feng Lun rushed towards Xu Xiling, a spear suddenly flew in from outside the military tent, and the sharp edge hit Feng Lun's head. Feng Lun heard the bad wind beside him, and instinctively lowered his head, and wow, the spear was hanging
A strong wind flew over his head.
Feng Lun was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He turned around and looked outside the tent. He saw a Han general running straight towards the central tent. This general was covered in blood from head to toe, like a gourd of blood. His shoulders, back and even
There were several arrows stuck in his thighs.
Seeing this general, even Xu Xiling took a while to recognize him, Kou Zhang.
At this time, Kou Zhang's sword had fallen to someone unknown, and even the sword in his hand had been curled, like a saw blade.
He was covered in wounds, and blood was dripping down his armor, but even so, he did not fall.
He took three steps into two steps and arrived at the Chinese military tent. He first looked at Xu Xiling with disheveled hair, and then glared at Feng Lun with bloodshot eyes.
Feng Lun's gaze made him hairy all over, and shouted: "You are here to die, I will help you first!" As he spoke, he jumped towards Kou Zhang, and took advantage of the situation to strike directly at Kou Zhang's face with his sword.
Zhang swung his sword outward to block.
Bang! Just as Feng Lun's sword was deflected, he swiped his sword again and took Kou Zhang's neck.
Kou Zhang stood up and blocked with his sword. Crack! Crack! Feng Lun swung the sword with all his strength. The force should not be underestimated. Kou Zhang's sword was overwhelmed and broke at the sound.
Xu Xiling, who was watching the battle, secretly screamed something bad and was about to throw his sword to Kou Zhang. The latter suddenly roared, threw away half of the sword, rushed forward, and collided with Feng Lun.
They rolled and fell to the ground together.
Kou Zhang and Feng Lun were entangled, rolling back and forth on the ground. Under normal circumstances, Kou Zhang's strength was stronger than Feng Lun, but Kou Zhang had been fighting for so long and was covered in injuries. At this time, his strength could no longer compete with Feng Lun.
Feng Lun seized the opportunity, rode on Kou Zhang's body, raised his fist, and hit Kou Zhang's face repeatedly. Xu Xiling stepped forward quickly and stabbed Feng Lun in the neck with his sword. Feng Lun swung the sword out with all his strength.
Dang! The sword in Xu Xiling's hand flew out with a sound. Feng Lun followed up with another sword strike. Xu Xiling retreated sharply, but the sword edge still scratched her breastplate, leaving a long mark.
Xu Xiling staggered back, and her calf tripped over the square table behind her. She couldn't stand, and fell to the ground screaming. Feng Lun ignored her, flipped his wrist, held the sword upside down, and planned to stab the person underneath him with one blow.
Kou Zhang.
Before he could stab him with the sword, Kou Zhang suddenly roared, reached out and grabbed his neck, and pulled him down with all his strength.
Feng Lun couldn't sit still on him and fell down. Taking this opportunity, Kou Zhang turned his head, opened his mouth wide, and aimed to hit the side of Feng Lun's neck.
This bite made Feng Lun scream and struggle desperately. However, Kou Zhang refused to let go. In the end, he bit off a bloody piece of flesh from the side of Feng Lun's neck.
Feng Lun was so painful that he almost fainted on the spot. He pushed Kou Zhang aside, holding the wound on the side of his neck with one hand, raising his sword high with the other, and roared: "I will chop you!"
Before his sword could slash downward, Xu Xiling, who had just retreated, rushed forward again, picked up a square table and hit Feng Lun hard on the back of the head.
Boom! This heavy blow caused Feng Lun to fall forward, and the sword in his hand flew out.
He was lying on the ground, his mind was blank, his ears were buzzing, and his eyes were staring at stars. While he was in a daze, Kou Zhang jumped up from the ground, threw himself on Feng Lun, raised his fists, and fought for his life.
He greeted Feng Lun in the face.
At first, Feng Lun would instinctively raise his hand to block Kou Zhang's fist, but as Kou Zhang's punches came down, Feng Lun was knocked dizzy, and he lowered his raised hand. Next, Kou Zhang
Zhang's punches hit Feng Lun directly in the face.
After a short time, Feng Lun's cheek turned into a bloody mass, and Kou Zhang's fist was dripping with blood. Xu Xiling ran to the side, grabbed the sword he had dropped, and shouted at Kou Zhang: "General Kou.
,Step aside!"
Hearing Xu Xiling's cry, Kou Zhang finally regained consciousness after losing his mind. He turned to look at Xu Xiling, who was coming with a sword in hand. He immediately understood her intention and rolled sideways.
As he stepped aside, Xu Xiling held swords in both hands and stabbed Feng Lun in the chest.
"Ah——" Feng Lun let out a scream. His eyes widened and he stared at Xu Xiling holding the sword without blinking. The corners of his eyes were wide open and his eyeballs were bulging, as if they were about to fly out of their eye sockets.
Feng Lun's body twitched violently twice, and then slowly stopped moving.
Until his death, his eyes were wide and round. He couldn't understand why he died in the camp when his side clearly had the advantage. Why did no one of his many soldiers rush in to help him?
What he didn't know was that it wasn't that his men didn't want to help him, but that they really had no way to get into the Chinese army's tent to help him.