Chapter 581: The Prestige of Huang Zhong in the Hanshui Camp
In Ji Ling's military camp by the Han River, Ji Ling stood in front of the desk with a frown on his face, staring at the map on the table and lost in thought. Through the light, the fatigue on Ji Ling's face and eyes could be clearly seen.
From taking the initiative to retreat to Yingchuan, counterattacking Jingzhou, seizing the opportunity to capture Jiangxia, completing the Huainan defense line, laying the foundation for Yuan Shu's ascension to the throne. When Liu Bei and Cao Cao jointly raised troops to attack Huainan, Ji Ling always stood on the front line to welcome the attacks of various princes.
In fact, the pressure he endured during the battle had already exceeded the limit of his abilities.
The overdrawn mental power was far more unbearable than the physical damage. The gray sideburns fully explained his current state.
"Ahem!"
In the silence, his chest stagnated, and Ji Ling coughed violently. His strong chest was like a bellows, rising and falling rapidly, and bursts of muffled sounds came from his mouth and nose.
After a moment, Ji Ling, who had regained his breath, silently put down his right hand from his mouth and murmured to himself: "My lord, it would be great if you could proclaim yourself emperor later."
Shaking his head, "As a military general, wrapped in horse leather, dying in battle for the Lord should be an honor, but I don't know... I can do it?! Wentai, it would be great if the Sun family could appreciate it!"
The candlelight flickered, and the light and shadow alternately reflected on Ji Ling's face. His thoughts continued to spread, but a wave of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart during his random thoughts. The intuition developed through years of fighting made Ji Ling particularly trust his own intuition.
, immediately rushed out and shouted loudly: "Someone is coming..."
Ji Ling's reaction was extremely fast, but from the moment Liu Biao made up his mind to transfer Huang Zhong from Jingnan, the outcome was actually doomed. As soon as he rushed out of the camp, he heard thunderous shouts of death in the dark night.
Sounds, the shadows of swords, guns, and swords, waves of heat surged and spread in all directions, and countless black shadows flew quickly and slaughtered the entire camp.
"Night attack!" A word came to his mind instantly. Ji Ling knew that he must stabilize the morale of the army as soon as possible and gather troops to fight back. He immediately did not care about exposing his whereabouts and shouted loudly: "Ji Ling is here...
."
At the main entrance of Ji Ling's camp, Huang Zhong was unaware of the fighter plane he had noticed after observing for a long time, and was almost dispelled by Ji Ling's unreasonable intuition.
One in front of the other is the difference between heaven and hell.
With a single order, thousands of armies wreaked havoc.
Huang Zhong's whole body was filled with Gang Qi, and an astonishing edge lingered around him, especially the sword in his hand, which flashed with cold light. In a moment, he rushed to the front entrance of Ji Ling's camp. He narrowed his tiger eyes and roared violently: "
break!"
In an instant, the sword light surged, and a hundred-meter sword light lit up the night sky. The huge main entrance of Ji Ling Camp was instantly crushed into powder together with the guards on duty above who were preparing to issue a warning.
"Rocket preparation!" Huang Zhong, who was cold and powerful, jumped up quickly, sheathed the knife in his palm, and like lightning, he took out the bow from his back and shouted: "Let go!"
Rockets instantly filled the night sky, like meteors and fire showers, heading directly towards Ji Ling Camp opposite. In the blink of an eye, Ji Ling Camp, which was originally quiet and solemn, turned into a sea of Shura fire.
"kill!"
The bravery of the soldiers, Huang Zhong's terrifying sword attack to break the camp, and the subsequent successful coverage of the rockets in the sky, instantly doubled the morale of Jingnan elites who were already full of confidence in him? Immediately their blood surged, and they roared towards Ji Lingda.
Camp and kill.
These series of offensives all happened in a moment. Even though Ji Ling's perception was timely enough, when he rushed out, rockets were also covering the camp. Encouraged by Huang Zhong, thousands of elites, with their blood surging, violently rushed into the camp.
When the killing comes.
"Ji Ling is here, the whole army is listening to the order? Counterattack at a certain gathering!"
"Ji Ling?!" Ji Ling anxiously stabilized the morale of the army and gathered his troops to fight back? Regardless of the danger of being exposed, his roar instantly spread in all directions. Against the background of the fire, even though there were countless rioters and fireworks at night, he still could not stop Huang Zhongrudian.
Ordinary eyes followed the roar and looked straight at the violent figure.
With a sneer, Huang Zhong raised the bow in his hand.
The string is like the full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.
While the fire dragon was raging, an arrow with a cold blue light shot through the air instantly and struck Ji Ling hard.
"Ji Ling is here..." Before Ji Ling finished yelling, his instinct was to call the police frantically. The moment he raised his eyes, he was hit by a sharp arrow shot by Huang Zhong. His whole life was instantly replayed in his mind, and he faced her apologetically.
Shouchun said calmly: "Lord, Ji Ling is going!" Then the shadow of the blue arrow penetrated the protective aura and was crushed into powder.
"Kill! Ji Ling is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!" With one arrow, Huang Zhong, who had never expected that it would go so smoothly, became energetic. He immediately roared loudly, and the sharp sword light and the blue arrow shadow flashed alternately.
They wantonly crushed Yuan's generals who were suddenly attacked at night and lost Ji Ling as their commander.
At this time, the entire Ji Ling camp had fallen into complete chaos, with raging fire, wailing in the fields, and Yuan Jun's soldiers who had lost the command of their commander, especially those Yuan Jun who had gathered around Ji Ling early but saw the death of their commander with their own eyes.
hour
He completely lost the courage to resist, wailing, wishing his parents could give him more legs, and ran away in the flames, taking with him more Yuan Jun soldiers and horses who were fighting on their own, and fled in all directions.
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"Search for camp! The messenger returns to the high ground and lights the signal!" Seeing that the situation was great, Huang Zhong continued to direct the elite to fight and shouted loudly to the guards around him. However, he made an appointment with Liu Pan before sending out troops. Once the situation went well,
, they would order people to light nine torches high on the hillside as a signal. While conveying the information, they would also summon troops and horses to support or clean up the mess, as the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"No!" the messenger responded loudly, and then quickly ran towards the high ground where Huang Zhong had previously observed Ji Ling's camp.
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Shouchun City.
"Fu Yi...is dead?!" When Yuan Shu received the news from the front line, he fell silent. He didn't shout or get angry! He just nodded calmly, "Gu Zhi understands.
!” He waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.
Yuan Shu slowly collapsed in front of his imperial throne, the expression on his face was extremely calm, and he murmured to himself: "Uncle is gone, father is gone, eldest brother is gone. Now even you are going back first, come down,
Is it my turn?!"
"Fuyi, the spies came to report that Cao Ahao has also brought his troops, and Liu Jiazi, who has been following Gongsun Bogui, and is rumored to have been making a living by weaving mats and selling shoes, is also here, plus Liu Jingsheng.
, as if I suddenly became the common enemy of the world and a heinous person."
"Ha ha!"
Yuan Shu suddenly laughed and said wildly: "It's really ridiculous. How did the Liu family gain the world? Didn't they plan it through the so-called tyranny of Qin? The family of a small pavilion chief has been the co-owner of the world for four hundred years, why don't you know
Is it enough? I, the fourth and third son of the Yuan family, have not paid enough for the Liu family? The descendants of the Liu family have lost their moral character and acted against the will. The whole world is mourning, and the people's livelihood is almost gone. Isn't it even more violent and reckless than the Qin Dynasty in the past?
"
"Today, the violent Qin Dynasty is rising again in the north, and the courtyard of the Han Dynasty has been destroyed. In the south, there are a pack of wolves, each trying to steal his heart. I, Yuan Shu, Yuan Gongdao, the legitimate son of the Yuan family of the fourth generation and the third prince, sit on the two Huaihe Rivers, and I can see everything
Sweeping through the land, ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor, like Liu Ji, reorganizing the world, why not?"
"Am I wrong?"
"No, Gu is right. How could Gu be wrong? The Yuan family will definitely reach a higher level in Gu's hands..."
Yuan Shu roared loudly, like a madman!
After a long time, a vague whisper came from the quiet palace, "Brother, I'm a little tired on the road..."
