Three Kingdoms: The Reverse Son of the Guan Family, Dragon Blessing Jingxiang

The valve of the kerosene tank was closed.

The flying ball slowly dropped faster and faster.

All the people in the rattan basket, including Guan Xing, Cao Cao, Zhang Wei, Cheng Wu and others, were equally excited.

Only the reason for this excitement is somewhat different.

Undoubtedly, Cao Cao was the most excited one.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

He laughed loudly.

Although only torches can be seen on the ground, it is not clear who is leading the troops? But as expected, Xiahou Dun was already here.

Under the illumination of more and more torches, Cao Cao seemed to have seen the moment when Wei Wu's hegemony was reestablished.

He... still has so many supporters, so many disciples, and the four northern states as his base, he is still enough to turn the tide and help the Wei Dynasty fall.

"Hahaha...haha..."

Perhaps because of the aftermath of the disaster, or perhaps because he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, Cao Cao's laughter never stopped since he emerged.

The landing place was a flat ground. To ensure safety, only the soldiers on the outside lit torches and formed a circle. There was not a single soldier in the middle of the landing.

When it was only ten meters away from the ground, Guan Xing slightly raised the valve, allowing the flying ball to rise again. Slowly, the flying ball was headed towards the predetermined landing place under the rotation of the wind wheel. It was about to land. Drifted from there.

It was too late, but it was too late. Seeing the opportunity, Guan Xing threw an anchor from the rattan basket without hesitation.

The anchor was tied with a rope, which was dozens of feet long. There was a clang sound...the cable fell to the ground, and the anchor was dragged on the ground under the flutter of the flying ball.

There are sharp barbs on the anchor. After being dragged, it will inevitably rub and collide with the rocks on the ground, throwing away the soil.

This action did not last long. Soon, the iron anchor hooked the rocks under the soil and got stuck between the two rocks.

Guan Xing excitedly turned the winch connected to the iron plate, and then the flying ball dropped rapidly.

Thirty feet, twenty feet, ten feet, five feet, one foot...

Because the speed of descent was too fast this time, there was a sudden "swish" and strong wind. Cao Cao and everyone could not help but lower their heads...

It wasn't until the last foot that the speed slowed down, and there was only a slight "dong" sound, and the flying ball had landed.

Guan Xing didn't care about flying the ball. He was originally smiling, but he immediately showed a fierce look and lowered his voice: "Finally we are here..."

While talking, Bendang turned over and jumped out of the rattan basket first.

When Cao Cao, Zhang Wei and others saw this, they didn't have any doubts. They thought that the flying ball soldier named "Li Qiu" went down first to check the situation of the flying ball, and then called them to get off the rattan basket.

only…

Five breaths, ten breaths, fifteen breaths, twenty breaths.

There was still no sound, but instead, the torches that were originally in a circle nearby gradually gathered together, getting closer and closer.

At this time, Cao Cao's hearty voice sounded, "Everyone, it's time to go down. Look, everyone has come to greet me. It's very warm and solemn -"

Having said this, Cao Cao took the lead and jumped out of the rattan basket.

But the moment he turned over, his eyes were in a trance, as if he suddenly saw such a bright torch in the darkness all night, which made him feel uncomfortable for a while.

This was fine, but there was one thing that made him feel that something was wrong.

In a daze, what he saw were soldiers in uniforms that were as red as blood and the same color as the torches. This was the uniform of the Han army that symbolized the "fire virtue" of the Han Dynasty, but it was not the yellow uniform that symbolized the "earth" virtue of the Wei Dynasty. The Wei army surrendered.

In an instant, a huge cloud of doubt hung over Cao Cao's head, making him feel dizzy.

--"wrong! 』

Cao Cao seemed to suddenly understand something. He subconsciously turned around and returned to the rattan basket.

At this moment, a powerful, calm and restrained voice suddenly sounded among the quickly surrounding torches.

——"Brother Meng De, long time no see!"

——"Brother Meng De, do you still remember Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang who were stationed at the end of the muddy path in Yunmengze!"

this…

In an instant, Cao Cao's tiger eyes widened to the maximum. Looking for fame, he clearly saw...under the torch, a nine-foot-long man with greased lips and a face as red as a red date was riding on a red horse. The war horse has red phoenix eyes and silkworm eyebrows... only the two-foot-long beard is missing. But even so, he is still majestic, calm, and even as domineering and powerful as ever...

This man was very familiar to Cao Cao. He was the Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang whom he dreamed of and thought of often!

But... it's one thing to be haunted by dreams and think about them for a long time, but it's another thing to meet in this situation.

"Kuan!"

Cao Cao almost gritted his teeth and chanted these three words one by one.

At the moment when these three words were chanted, Cao Cao suddenly woke up from his dream;

Cao Cao's heart was shattered in an instant... shattered and riddled with holes!

He almost subconsciously exclaimed, "It turns out...it turns out this is not Bingzhou!"

"Brother Meng De..." Guan Yu spoke again, and at the same time, countless Guan family soldiers had stepped forward and surrounded Cao Cao and his subordinates.

Guan Yu's voice continued, "This is indeed not Bingzhou, but Wuzhangyuan, not far from Chang'an!"

Hearing what Guan Yu said, Cao Cao couldn't help but close his eyes. He raised his head, breathed out, and murmured: "From now on, this Wuzhangyuan will also be famous in the world because of this meeting between you and me!"

Sigh, sigh, lament...

For a time, Zongzong's emotions were forced on the heart of the old man Cao Cao, as if in front of Guan Yu, he was no longer the aloof and majestic King of Wei, but an old man with broken hopes.

Sad, deplorable——

At this time...

Guan Xing, who was standing not far from Cao Cao, stepped forward and knelt down on one knee facing Guan Yu, "Unworthy of my unworthy father, Guan Xing, finally... I have fulfilled my mission!"

It was Guan Xing's voice that gave Cao Cao a new round of shock.

Li Qiu? Isn't his name Li Qiu?

Didn't his father and brother both die in the fire in Beiman Mountain?

Haha, haha, he... who is suspicious by nature... is so stupid that he can't even tell the difference between friend and foe. And Xia Houyuanrang, his eyes are blind, and his heart is also... blind!

It was at this moment that Cao Cao completely realized that... he had fallen into a big net that had been woven for him.

It was at this time that Guan Yu's voice came out again, "My son, get up quickly..."

After giving instructions to his son, Guan Yu proudly introduced Guan Xing to Cao Cao, "Brother Meng De, let me introduce you. This is my second son Guan Xing and Guan Anguo. Previously, there was a sudden change in Luoyang. Your granddaughter Cao Ying and your grandson-in-law Ma Jun will He died by his sword!"

this…

In an instant, Cao Cao's eyes suddenly widened, and his frowning eyebrows almost sparkled.

He was angry at the tragic death of his granddaughter and grandson-in-law... but he was even more surprised by Guan Xing's identity!

"Guan Xing? Guan Anguo?"

After chanting the name, Cao Cao's voice suddenly rose. He stared angrily and shouted with all his strength: "Didn't he die in Jingzhou?"

Facing Cao Cao's anger and roar, Guan Yu just responded lightly: "This time it's not Huarong Dao!"

"No hurry, Brother Meng De, let's talk slowly -"

…

…

Zhang Liao went to the fighting arena for the last time. The night before, he did not drink alcohol, but took an early rest to cultivate his energy and spirit to its peak.

He put on a lining, put on the silver chain armor, and took out the "Tiger Roaring Helmet" that the Wei army soldiers specially named for his helmet. The crescent halberd was broken into many pieces, so he only had the only one left.

But even so, when the crescent halberd pointed at the sky, the unquenchable fighting spirit seemed to rise instinctively and heartily.

"hehe…"

Zhang Liao patted the dust on his armor and put on the "roaring tiger helmet". He murmured: "Today, there is no general who conquered the east of the Wei Dynasty. There is only Zhang Wenyuan of Yanmen in Bingzhou. He was born on the border. Why should I wish to die? "

"Hey——"

The sword hangs from the waist, and the halberd is in hand.

Zhang Liao's eyes were filled with soaring fighting spirit, and he stepped out with the strides of a dragon and a tiger...

In his expectation, after a few days of drunkenness, his soldiers should have surrendered.

But surprisingly, when the door opened, there were rows of sergeants outside the door, waiting in formation.

"Yanmen Cai Yi, see General Zhang——"

"Cui Ping of Wuzhou, see General Zhang——"

"Liu Fang of Jinyang, pays homage to General Zhengdong——"

"Xihe Linmu, meet General Zhengdong——"

"Shangjun Shi Lei, swear to follow the general to the death——"

"Shangdang Li Yuan is willing to live and die with the general——"

…

one, two;

One hundred, two hundred... As far as the eye can see, there are fully five hundred Bingzhou men standing there, in strict military formation, waiting in formation. This is the heroic appearance of Bingzhou wolf cavalry!

"Pap..."

"Pap..."

"Pap..."

After these people paid homage to Zhang Liao, they all knelt down on one knee, as if waiting for their general's order.

At this time, a personal guard came leading Zhang Liao's gray war horse. The guard's eyes were full of hot light, "Li Feng of Dongwu Yang, today I am willing to join the general... even if I die on the battlefield, I will never Let the general suffer the humiliation of the fourth son of the Guan family again!"

Following his words…

"Dedede"...the gray shadow war horse also neighed.

It seems that even the war horses recall the scene of fighting side by side with Zhang Liao...

Negatively asking the sky, crossing the gray shadow, shocking Xiaoyaojin——

These extremely domineering rumors seemed to be shrouded in the sky!

Wentian is the name of Zhang Liao's Crescent Halberd!

Gray Shadow was the war horse that defeated the Soochow army and almost helped Zhang Liao capture Sun Quan alive.

At this moment, the glory of the past... seemed to shine back in an instant.

yes…

Today, Zhang Liao no longer has to suffer the humiliation of Guan Lin. With his acquiescence, most of his soldiers surrendered. Even in Suanzao County, where the sky is full of flying balls and the sea of ​​hell fire, what is there to fear? Apart from these comrades in front of him, Zhang Liao had nothing to lose.

only…

He is confused, he is confused, he is puzzled...

"you…"

"Why don't you surrender?"

"I know it's just a moth chasing a flame, but why do you want to follow me to seek death?"

Zhang Liao's eyes were red, and the hand holding the halberd was trembling.

"General..." The man leading the horse stepped out, with a deadly fighting spirit in his eyes, "In the borderland, beside the Hulu invaders, ten rooms and nine empty houses, the men from Northern Xinjiang who grew up there are never afraid of death. , the only thing I care about is how my family can survive!”

"The reason why we stayed behind is because we don't have a family. We are all alone and have nothing to worry about...I am willing to fight to the death with the general! But..."

Having said this, the soldier paused for a moment, as if after a brief pause, before he continued, "But the general must know that those soldiers who surrendered out of the city were also doing it for the general. They were the only ones who surrendered, and they are the only ones who are not in this city." , the general no longer has to be controlled by others and suffer the humiliation of the enemy..."

Speaking of which…

"war--"

"war--"

"war--"

Five hundred people looked up to the sky and shouted.

What they shouted was "battle", not the humiliating "fighting general". They would rather die on this battlefield in a sprint than watch their general's shame and helplessness.

And this time they shouted in unison, causing the situation to change color, as if there were a hundred thousand wolves riding on them and roaring.

"General, mount up!"

The soldiers shouted in unison again.

Zhang Liao got on his horse, and his roaring tiger helmet made a gentle "dong" sound when it was beaten by the strong wind. He looked at the remaining 500 Bingzhou comrades under his command, and chanted with tears in his eyes: "Bingzhou wolf cavalry, If the soldiers of the Han army die today, they should be buried back in Yanmen to see the Han people crush the Donghu clan again... to avenge the thousands of border children! "

Zhang Liao felt that he would never be able to see this day alive...

But, dead... Even if the Wei Dynasty is dead, there are still Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and... Guan Yunqi!

The day will come when we can sweep across the border and restore the Western Region.

"kill--"

At this time, the soldiers roared...

One by one, they raised their spears, shouldered their sabers, and jumped onto their horses. As if carrying the fighting spirit and excitement of a hundred thousand Bingzhou wolf riders, they stepped out of the open gate of Suanzao County with great courage.

Once upon a time, Zhang Liao was loyal to Ding Yuan, loyal to Dong Zhuo, loyal to Lu Bu, and loyal to Cao Cao...

But at this moment, his generous courage only wants to be loyal to himself, his hometown, and complete his own final destination.

That Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry that ruled the world, that once made gods in Xiaoyaojin... they are still there! They're back again.

The autumn wind is hunting, and the flags are spread out in the wind, carrying the wind and sand in the sky and the chilling atmosphere echoing in the Central Plains.

Zhang Liao was the first to go out and shouted: "Zhang Wenyuan of Yanmen is here, why don't Guan Jiazi send his troops to form a formation to fight me to the death?"

"Bingzhou Wolf Rider is here! Come and fight to the death with us!"

"Bingzhou Wolf Rider is here! Come and fight to the death with us!"

Five hundred Shanxi men wielding swords and roaring angrily...

The murderous spirit that can only be found in the border areas was completely displayed in front of everyone.

That kind of crazy, crazy, hysterical look, that kind of unyielding, death-seeking, and clear ambition blended together...

They raised their arms and roared loudly, the sound was deafening.

At this time, Guan Lin also walked out of the military tent. He did not expect that Zhang Liao in a desperate situation...the few Bingzhou soldiers in a desperate situation could still burst out such a strong aura and fighting spirit.

One general was in front, and five hundred dead soldiers were behind. They took the initiative to call for formation... This scene was so shocking that it cannot be described in words.

"tread…"

"tread…"

Guan Lin stepped onto the chariot, his cloak fluttering due to the strong wind. Looking at Zhang Liao's expression, Guan Lin couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "I was wrong. Zhang Liao is still the same Zhang Liao in Xiaoyaojin. He will not admit defeat, nor will he." I will be subdued, and I will not surrender because my will is broken..."

At this time, Guan Lin realized that giving Zhang Liao the greatest respect was to go all out...

Perhaps in every era and in every troubled time, there are always some people who are worthy of awe. Undoubtedly, Yanmen guards the country, White Wolf kills Tadun, Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan who broke 100,000 in Xiaoyaojin, and the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry behind him, That's it.

"Come, fight me to the death——"

Zhang Liao's crescent halberd drew silver light, and the roaring sound came again.

At this moment, he roared, "Kill——"

Then, with him taking the lead, five hundred Bingzhou wolf riders followed and sprinted forward. They all rushed forward and swept towards Guan Lin——

Guan Lin waved his command flag, "Where are Ling Tong and Gan Ning?"

"The general is here!"

"If Zhang Liao and Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry reach 500 steps, you two will be generals and go to stop them with more than a thousand heavy armored soldiers!"

"promise--"

"Where are Jiang Wei, Guan Yinping, Zhou Cang, Wang Fu, and Liao Hua?"

"The general is here!"

"After waiting for the crossbows, each lead his troops and fights to the front!"

"promise!"

"Where are He Qi and Jiang Qin?"

"The general is here!"

"Immediately, fire the repeating crossbow——"

"promise…"

Following Guan Lin's order, the entire Han army moved in an instant...the rows of infantry quickly moved out of the way, leaving room for the crossbowmen behind them.

"Listen to my order and load the crossbow——"

He Qi and Jiang Qin are already giving orders...

Guan Lin squinted his eyes at this time. He looked at Zhang Liao's sprinting appearance and expected that Bailangshan and Xiaoyaojin would look like this back then.

For a moment, he actually wanted to call He Qi and Jiang Qin to stop. He wanted to give one more instruction.

"Stay alive!" 』

But in the end, he didn't say these words.

Kindness to the enemy on the battlefield is cruelty to oneself, not to mention... dealing with a tiger general like Zhang Liao, the words "living" are really too humiliating.

"kill!"

Zhang Liao's horse was about to kill him. He slammed his feet into the belly of the war horse Hui Ying, and carried the crescent halberd to kill first.

Looking down from Jiutian, it was like a ray of silver light quickly passing across the earth, rushing towards the vast army and towards the sternly arrayed crossbow army.

"shoot--"

Jiang Qin gave an order.

Suddenly, densely packed crossbow bolts roared out, like heavy rain, like thunder, like locusts crossing the border, shooting directly towards the five hundred fearless and brave Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry.

"boom…"

Zhang Liao waved his crescent halberd... The silver light slashed down from the sky, shattering a row of crossbow arrows. His face was ferocious, and he endured the pain in his arms as he galloped forward.

"Buzz——"

"Whizzing--"

Crossbow arrows shot through the chests of the Bingzhou wolf riders one after another. The wolf riders were fearless, but in the face of such a pair of crossbow arrows, their lives were still too small.

Yanmen Cai Yi died, Wuzhou Cui Ping died, Jinyang Liu Fang died...

When the five hundred people rushed to the enemy's position, only less than ten were left.

And this time...

Jiang Wei, Guan Yinping, Zhou Cang, Wang Fu, the first line of Han generals have already faced Zhang Liao's Crescent Halberd...

Zhang Liao didn't dare to fight... let alone use the crescent halberd to "wrestle" with the opponent's weapon...

At this time, several more familiar faces rushed to Zhang Liao's side.

It's the forest trees in Xihe, it's Shi Lei from Shangjun... there are six or seven others that Zhang Liao can't name.

"General, keep moving forward, I'll cover the general -"

While talking, these people were already fighting with Jiang Wei, Guan Yinping, Zhou Cang, Wang Fu, and Liao Hua.

However, there are Gan Ning and Ling Tong behind, as well as Jiang Qin and He Qi...

These four generals who were severely injured by Zhang Liao in the battle at Xiaoyaojin are now like four door gods fighting Zhang Liao here...

"唵啷啷啷-"

All kinds of long-handled weapons came to greet Zhang Liao...

Behind them, the few Bingzhou Langqi were no match for Jiang Wei and Guan Yinping. They quickly eliminated them and they fought back together.

Got to the end…

Jiang Wei, Guan Yinping, Zhou Cang, Wang Fu, Gan Ning, Ling Tong, Jiang Qin, He Qi...

The nine of them surrounded Zhang Liao.

As a result... Zhang Liao's horse Huiying was shot and fell to the ground... Only Zhang Liao, who fell from the horse, used his crescent halberd to stand up.

Facing the nine Han generals and nine war horses, he smiled. He looked around. His five hundred Bingzhou brothers were all dead... He no longer had any worries.

At this time, he was completely relieved and began to laugh. Even though he was in the most embarrassing shape, he said the most cruel words.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"Nine, right?"

"Do you know how many famous Soochow generals were hunted down by me in Xiaoyaojin?"

Zhang Liao even read out their names one by one: "Lü Meng, Chen Wu, Gan Ning, Ling Tong, Pan Zhang, Song Qian, Xu Sheng, Ding Feng, Jiang Qin, He Qi... ten, a whole ten! Today you are Compared to that, there is one less! Ah...come on...come on——"

At this moment, Zhang Liao's eyes were extremely ferocious, and as his body shook, countless blood splattered out——

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…(End of chapter)