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Text Chapter 433 The ruthless sword

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    He could only hear the neighing sound of the war horse under his crotch, his four hooves kicked hard, and Nuo Da's body leaped high.

    One person and one horse rode across a pit several feet wide, roaring towards them.

    Amidst the sound of heavy trampling, the horse unexpectedly jumped over the pit and landed on the side of the tent.

    Dong Xi raised his horse and wielded his sword, and with the momentum of charging forward, he rushed towards Yan Liang.

    In the blink of an eye, it¡¯s already in front of you.

    Yan Liang, who stood tall and tall, showed no fear at all. His iron-tower-like figure moved quickly and sideways to avoid Dong Xi's sword. The long sword in his hand swept out with extremely fierce force.

    But amid the sound of bones and flesh being torn apart, the flying hooves of the poor war horse were all cut off by Yan Liang's knife.

    The horse with broken hooves fell forward miserably, and Nuo Da's figure crashed to the ground. Dong Xi, who was on the horse, was caught off guard and fell forward, falling heavily to the ground.

    When Yan Liang turned around, the entire tent had been knocked over. A bloody red carpet was spread out several feet away. The horse with broken hooves was lying on the ground whining endlessly. It was extremely terrifying.

    Lu Xun and the Wu soldiers on the other side of the trap were in a state of confusion. When they saw the scene here, they were shocked by Yan Liang's power.

    Lu Xun was the first to wake up from the shock. He frowned and cursed "reckless man" secretly. Then he stopped caring about Dong Xi, turned around on his horse, and led his army to withdraw outside the camp.

    But Dong Xi, who had fallen to the ground, struggled to get up from the ground with full of shock and anger, his face and body covered with blood.

    "With such courage, I guess you are Dong Xi. Yes, you still have some courage. If you are willing to surrender, I may still be able to use you."

    Yan Liang's words were "arrogant" and he didn't take Dong Xi seriously at all.

    Yan Liang's contempt made Dong Xi furious, and he roared: "Yan Liang, you thief, accept your fate¡ª¡ª"

    Amidst the loud shouts, Dong Xi jumped up and jumped up violently.  Taking advantage of the falling force, he slashed towards Yan Liang's head with his sword.

    This attack with all his strength is quite powerful, but in Yan Liang's opinion, it is only second-rate.

    How could Yan Liang, who possesses superb martial arts skills, take such challenges seriously?

    ??The sword eyebrows condensed, and Yan Liang's figure turned like the wind.  The long knife in his hand was swept out with the power of rotation.

    The rolling force of the tide tore through the air, carrying the sound of hunting wind, and slashed upward diagonally.

    Two swords.  Instant collision.

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    There was a loud sound that shook the eardrums, and flying sparks shot out in all directions.

    Yan Liang's body was like a rock, standing still, while Dong Xi's sword was like a kite with its string broken.  Flying upside down.

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    Dong Xi fell heavily to the ground, making several "click" sounds.  Several sternum bones were broken.

    At the same time as his sternum was broken, Dong Xi felt his energy and blood surge, and he opened his mouth and spurted out an arrow of blood.

    With one move, the judgment can be made.

    The absolute gap in martial arts cannot be made up by reckless fighting spirit.

    Dong Xi, who had always had contempt for Yan Liang, the "thief who betrayed his master," only now realized that this man's legendary martial arts skills were not just lies.

    "Last chance, surrender or not."

    Yan Liang dragged his sword sideways and stepped forward step by step. His cold gaze and hunting pressure were even more oppressive.

    Dong Xi endured the severe pain and got up from the blood-stained ground. He stared at Yan Liang with disdain and said disdainfully: "I am a loyal minister of the Sun family. How can I surrender to you, a violent man like you who has betrayed his master, Yan Liang, a thief?  I want your life¡ª¡ª"

    Before he finished speaking, Dong Xi pounced on Yan Liang again like a mad beast, the knife in his hand swinging towards Yan Liang with all his strength.

    ??You are a rebellious, foolish and loyal person, you are seeking death!

    Yan Liang was also angry, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his blade-like eyes.

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    The power of the sword, like a furious wave, struck Dong Xi's sword in an instant before it could strike.

    Poof¡ª¡ª

    With a dull tearing sound, Dong Xi's upper body and lower body were separated at the waist.

    Before the severed body fell to the ground, the intestines inside had fallen out along with a large amount of blood, scattering all over the ground.

    Dong Xi, who only had half of his body left, fell to the ground. Large amounts of blood gush out from under his body. Half of his body twitched for a moment, then stopped moving.

    Only two moves, known as JiangThe fierce general Dong Xi was beheaded by Yan Liang.

    The Wu soldiers on the other side of the trap could clearly see the scene where Dong Xi was beheaded. Such a terrifying scene instantly shattered their remaining fighting spirit.

    Everyone was completely shocked by Yan Liang.

    The frightened Wu soldiers dispersed, turning around and running away. They were afraid that if they fled a step slower, they would die under Yan Liang's blade like their general.

    Lu Fan, who was staying aside, was already dumbfounded. Even Zhou Cang, who was used to seeing Yan Liang's power, couldn't help but take a breath.

    "Go on." Yan Liang, who was beheading the general, threw the knife towards Zhou Cang.

    Zhou Cang was stunned for a moment and almost missed the call, then he felt relieved.

    Lu Fan stepped into the dilapidated tent and looked at Dong Xi's two horrific corpses, with a shiver running down his back.

    "Dong Xi was considered a fierce general in Jiangdong, but he was able to kill his lord with just two swords. His martial arts skills were so strong that even the little overlord back then was not as good as him"

    When Lu Fan sighed, Yan Liang got on his horse.

    "Let's go, go with me to meet Lu Boyan." After saying that, Yan Liang rode off and went around the trap to pursue Lu Xun.

    Lu Fan woke up from the shock and quickly mounted his horse to follow.

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    Under the moonlight, Lu Xun was galloping on his horse.

    Although Lu Xun had never fought against Yan Liang, he had no doubts about Yan Liang's martial arts prowess.

    He knew very well that if Dong Xi, that man, leaped across the pit to challenge Yan Liang, he would only lose his life.

    Since there is no suspense about Dong Xi's death, saving his own life is the most important thing now.

    There were shouts of killing from all directions. When Lu Xun led thousands of frightened remnant soldiers and had not yet rushed out of the camp, he saw a group of men and horses arriving like a tide on the right wing.

    In the light of the fire, the big flag with the word "yellow" was particularly dazzling.

    The long sword is invincible, harvesting heads wantonly, and the sharp arrows pierce the poplars at a hundred steps, and the arrows are not missed. It is Huang Zhong, the general under Yan Liang's command.

    Huang Zhong's army was like a sharp blade, cutting Lu Xun's Wu army in half.

    Six thousand defeated troops were killed and howled like ghosts and wolves, with most of them dead and wounded. The remaining soldiers followed Lu Xun and ran towards the north desperately.

    Lu Xun managed to escape through the confusion, but he could not run more than half a mile when another group of soldiers rushed out from the left wing.

    The banner with the word "Wei" was flying, and the general who was riding his horse to kill was none other than the young general Wei Yan who had made a surprise attack on Aixian County.

    Wei Yan was invincible, and the blood of the three thousand tiger soldiers was boiling. Their blades ruthlessly slashed at the frightened Wu army.

    Lu Xun managed to break through the rebel army with great difficulty, leaving less than a thousand men behind, running towards Haihun City in a panic.

    With the endless pursuit of troops behind him, Lu Xun did not dare to stop even a step, and ran to the south gate of Haihun panting.

    "I am Lu Xun, please open the door quickly and let me into the city." Lu Xun shouted towards the city.

    At this time, the only ones left in the city were more than a hundred remnant soldiers who had lost their combat effectiveness.

    As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw countless torches erected on the pitch-black city wall. The sudden fire pierced Lu Xun and the remnant army of more than a thousand Wu soldiers until they could not open their eyes.

    Lu Xun instinctively raised his arms to block it, and finally got used to it. When he looked up, he was shocked to see that the top of the city was covered with Yan troops like magic soldiers descending from the sky.

    Under the banner with the word "Zhang", Zhang Liao pointed his sword and sneered: "Listen, Wu people, you have fallen into my lord's scheme. If you don't surrender now, we will wait until later."

    It turns out that Yan Liang expected that the Wu people would break out with all their troops, so when setting up an ambush, he ordered Zhang Liao to lead an army to attack Haihun City first.

    At this time, Lu Xun was so shocked that he couldn't describe it in words. He never expected that he would suffer such a misfortune as soon as he made a false surrender plan.

    Now the counties to the west of Haihun have been occupied by Yan Liang, Chaisang and Hukou to the north have cut off the passage from the Yangtze River to the north, but to the south there are countless Yan Liang's besieging troops.

    In desperation, Lu Xun decided to lead his remaining troops to break out of the encirclement to the east. Perhaps they could break through Yan Jun's defense line and escape to Poyang County on the east coast of Dongting Lake.

    Thinking of this, Lu Xun did not dare to think too much, and immediately shouted at the soldiers to flee eastward.

    Seeing that the enemy army was about to flee, Zhang Liao hurriedly ordered to fire arrows, and the arrows whizzed down like rain. The Wu army who had no time to escape was swept down again in the blink of an eye.

    After running wildly, the rain of arrows behind him finally went away.

    At this time, the east has turned white, and dawn seems to be coming.

    The five hundred disabled soldiers were like rats crossing the street, and they were as tired as dogs.Yes, even Lu Xun, who was riding a horse, was already soaked to the skin.

    The trench dug by Yan Jun has appeared in front of him. Crossing the trench is equivalent to breaking through Yan Jun's defense line.

    Hope is right in front of you.

    At this moment, loud shouts of killing were heard, and countless Yan troops suddenly jumped out of the ditch. The black soldiers and horses blocked Lu Xun's way again.

    At the same time, the other generals and horses led by Huang Zhong, Wei Yan, and Zhang Liao had also surrounded and killed them from all directions.

    Just when Lu Xun was horrified, nearly 20,000 Yan troops had surrounded him and his 500 remaining soldiers in a death area less than a hundred paces in radius.

    Lu Xun looked around and saw countless torches, lighting up the sky like daylight, countless flags, blocking the surrounding sight, and dense forests of cold blades that almost chilled the sky.

    There is no escape, we are at a dead end.

    Lu Xun was in despair, his handsome face was as gray as ashes.

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    Yan Liang stationed himself in front of the horse formation, raised his head and said: "Lu Boyan, you are at the end of your rope. If you don't want hundreds of your subordinates to die here, why not ride alone to see me."

    Lu Xun was shocked. Although he had never met her, he could guess that it must be Yan Liang's voice.

    With such a desperate situation, as long as Yan Liang gave an order, he and his five hundred remaining soldiers would be surrounded and killed in an instant.

    Lu Xun had no choice.

    After hesitating for a moment, Lu Xun took a deep breath, then rode out and rode towards Yan Liang alone.
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