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Text Chapter 714: Furious Hulu to death

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    Liu Qubei was frightened.

    He fled here with great joy, thinking that he could escape to Linfen City smoothly and move troops to the King of Yan, Liu Bei.

    But I never expected that Yan Liang had already expected that you would flee from the east, and had already deployed his troops in advance, waiting to block you here.

    Liu Qubei was so horrified that he trembled with fear and shouted in a trembling voice: "Retreat, return to Fenyin quickly!"

    As he finished speaking, he heard loud killing sounds from behind. Liu Qubei looked back, only to see a bright fire behind him, and another group of soldiers and horses were killing them, blocking the retreat of the Xiongnu soldiers.

    Retreating is the only way to a dead end. Only by advancing can there be a glimmer of hope.

    Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Liu Qubei gritted his teeth, raised his sword and shouted: "Hongnu warriors, follow me to fight a bloody path. How can we let the Han dogs block our progress and kill-"

    With a loud roar, Liu Qubei commanded his horse and wielded his sword, and rushed out wildly.

    The five hundred Xiongnu soldiers on the left and right saw that they were in a desperate situation and had to fight hard to survive, so they had to muster up their courage and follow Liu Qubei to kill the general.

    Five hundred Huns cavalry roared crazily and rushed forward in a swarm.

    Zhang Liao, on the other hand, drew his sword across his horse and stood tall, showing no signs of fear.

    In the blink of an eye, the Huns soldiers were within fifty steps of charging.

    Zhang Liao's long sword moved forward slightly. The soldiers of the Chu army pointed their spears at the sky. Then they pointed straight forward. Rows of cold blades, illuminated by fire, were as terrifying as a forest of steel.

    In an instant, the rolling iron cavalry rushed over.

    At the forefront, Liu Qubei relied on his martial arts skills, holding a long sword in his hand, and shouted violently to kill Zhang Liao.

    Facing the barbarians who were coming with a killing spree, a sneer of disdain appeared on Zhang Liao's lips.

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    "Bah!" Zhang Liao let out a low roar, his arms moving like shadows. Before he could see clearly what move he was making, the long knife in his hand was already striking out like lightning.

    The cold light roared out like lightning.

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    Zhang Liao raised his sword and stood still, only the long sword in his hand trembled slightly.

    But the menacing Liu Qubei flew backwards from his horse like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.

    How could that arrogant Huns be the opponent of Zhang Liao, who was a first-rate martial artist? With just one move, he was knocked to the ground.

    When Liu Qubei landed, his shocked Huns cavalry could no longer hold back their momentum and rushed into the Chu army's infantry formation, shouting from behind.

    People fell on their backs, and screams arose like a tide.

    The Hun cavalry lined up and ran into the dense forest of guns. In a moment, they were cut into meat skewers. Half of the five hundred light cavalry were lost in the blink of an eye.

    The infantry of the Chu army stood firm and did not waver at all.

    The surging momentum of the Huns was restrained and disintegrated by the Chu army's carefully designed spear array.

    "Kill, kill all the wild dogs for me -" Zhang Liao made a move with his long sword and roared sharply.

    "Kill~~"

    The Chu army's infantry formation burst into pieces, and thousands of spearmen burst out of the embankment like a tide, rushing towards the frustrated enemy cavalry.

    The Hun cavalry, which had lost its momentum, became a living target for others to slaughter. The Chu army's spears came from all directions, ruthlessly poking each Hun soldier into a hedgehog.

    The miserable screams of the Huns suddenly resounded through the night.

    Liu Qubei landed on the ground and struggled to get up. When he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and just got up, he looked up and saw that Zhang Liao had reined in his horse and blocked his sword in front of him.

    Liu Qubei had just gotten up when Zhang Liao raised his hand and struck Liu Qubei hard on the back.

    ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± Liu Qubei vomited blood, screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

    Hulu, who was vomiting blood, lay on the ground, twisted, and could no longer get up.

    "A mere barbarian dares to go against my King of Chu. He is really seeking death." Zhang Liao snorted coldly, raised his hand and raised his sword, as if he would behead Liu Qubei.

    Liu Qubei was horrified, vomiting blood and exclaimed: "General, spare my life, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender."

    This damn Hulu is indeed a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

    Zhang Liao smiled coldly and raised the long knife in his hand.

    In fact, he had planned to capture Liu Qubei alive and offer it to the King of Chu. He was just trying to scare him, but unexpectedlyThe prisoner couldn't help being frightened and started howling for mercy on the spot.

    "If I kill you, I will be afraid of dirtying the knife in my hand." Zhang Liao shouted coldly and ordered: "Come on, tie up this barbarian and drag him to the king."

    The sergeants who swept the formation swarmed up and tied up Liu Qubei who was vomiting blood in a moment.

    At this moment, under the siege of Chu army spearmen, the five hundred Xiongnu light cavalry were all killed.

    There were dozens of Xiongnu soldiers, their fighting spirit shattered, and they wanted to lie down and beg for mercy, but Zhang Liao ordered them to kill them all without leaving any one alive.

    After Zhang Liao killed all the Xiongnu soldiers who broke out of the encirclement, he led the victorious division, escorted the injured Liu Qubei, and returned to the camp in triumph.

    Back to the camp, it was already dawn. Yan Liang had received Zhang Liao's report and was waiting in the king's tent.

    A moment later, the curtain was lifted, and Zhang Liao, who was covered in blood, came in excitedly. The one who was dragged in later was Liu Qubei, who was tied up and looked miserable.

    "Your Majesty is very good at predicting the situation. The Xiongnu and the barbarians really want to break out from the east. I have killed all the barbarians and captured their heads alive and presented them to the king." Zhang Liao cupped his hands and said.

    "Wen Yuan did a great job." Yan Liang praised Zhang Liao, and then turned his attention to Liu Qubei.

    "Your Majesty is in front, why don't you kneel down yet." Zhang Liao glared and shouted, then kicked him up.

    Liu Qubei's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground with a "pop".

    "Liu Qubei, we are really destined to meet each other so soon." Yan Liang said with a sneer, and there was a frightening murderous intention in the joke.

    Liu Qubei had sweat rolling down his forehead. He quickly bowed his head and said sincerely: "Quebei's crime deserves death. You should never go against the king. I know you are wrong. I am willing to surrender to the king. Please show mercy to the king."

    Liu Qubei was begging for mercy while bursting into tears. His remorseful look was extremely sincere.

    Yan Liang looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "When you came to Wenxi to ask for surrender, you acted much more realistically, but in the end it was just a trick to surrender. How do I know that you are not acting now?  ?¡±

    The fierce murderous intention in Yan Liang's words has moved everyone's faces.

    Liu Qubei was horrified in his heart and hurriedly cried: "What Qubei did before was all under Liu Bao's instructions. Qubei had no choice but to do so. I beg your Majesty to forgive Qubei for his crime."

    "Forgive your sins?" Yan Liang snorted coldly, "If I forgive your sins, what good will it do?"

    Liu Qubei seemed to hear some hope from Yan Liang's words, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

    He hurriedly took a few steps forward and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, I can forgive Qubei's crime. Qubei is willing to go to Fenyin City to make a speech and recruit my people to surrender. Qubei is quite popular among the five tribes of the Xiongnu.  , I believe there will be many people who will listen to Qu Humble¡¯s call and surrender to the King.¡±

    "So you have such a use." Yan Liang nodded and pretended to consider it. After a while, he said happily: "Okay, send the order and gather the troops. I am going to the south gate of Fenyin."

    After the order was passed, Yan Liang strode out of the tent, accompanied by his own soldiers on the left and right, escorting Liu Qubei to follow him.

    Liu Qubei thought that Yan Liang agreed to his surrender and was going to take him to the south gate to appeal for surrender, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

    While feeling lucky, Liu Qubei then thought again. After all, he was the Righteous King of the Five Huns. If he was so shameless and fearful of death and openly recruited his own people, what would his face be like from now on?  .

    "If my life is gone, why do I need face? If after the surrender of the five tribes, maybe the King of Chu will recognize my merits and replace Liu Bao with me as the chief chanyu of the five tribes of the Huns. At that time, who would dare to laugh?  I¡­¡­"

    Liu Qubei comforted himself and thought about it, then he put down his burden and followed him obediently. He was already thinking about the words of surrender in his heart.

    Half an hour later, Yan Liang had already stationed his horse at the south gate of Fenyin.

    Thirty thousand Chu troops were waiting in formation, and in front of the formation, a tall chariot was rolled out.

    On the top of the city, Liu Bao, who had received his report, thought that the Chu army was going to attack the city in a large scale, so he came up to the city in a hurry, preparing to personally command and fight.

    "Liu Qubei, are you ready?" Yan Liang asked coldly.

    Liu Qubei, who was kneeling on the ground, hurriedly said with a smile: "Qubei has already thought of the words of surrender. He can come forward and shout at any time."

    Yan Liang nodded, waved his hand and shouted: "Take him to the opposite building."

    Several tiger and bear soldiers escorted him up to the opposite building which was several feet high.

    Liu Qubei only thought that the Chu army asked him to go to the high platform so that he could stand higher and make it easier to shout into the city, so he was very obedient.

    When Liu Qubei climbed up to the opposite building,The Huns on the top of the city were suddenly shocked.

    Less than two hundred steps apart, all the Huns clearly recognized the figure of their own King Youxian appearing upstairs.

    Liu Bao was even more frightened. Desperate thoughts flooded his body like a tide, and he froze in shock.

    Liu Qubei was captured!

    His brave brother was captured alive by the Chu army, which meant that his plan to ask Liu Bei for help was ruined.

    On the opposite floor, Zhou Cang kicked Liu Qu's humble ass and shouted: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you shout quickly?"

    Liu Qubei raised his head and looked at the city in the distance. He knew that his brother and his tribe were all watching him at this moment.

    He also knew that as long as he opened his mouth, he would attract the deep hatred and contempt of all the Huns.

    Liu Qubei had no choice. He swallowed, put aside his shame, opened his voice, and began to shout loudly to the Huns at the top of the city to surrender.

    That loud voice spread throughout the countryside and was clearly audible.

    On the top of the city, the Huns were stunned by this unexpected scene.

    The dignified King Youxian, the younger brother of the Great Chanyu, is now trying to undermine the Great Chanyu and openly invite him to surrender.

    The look of horror on the Huns' faces quickly turned into disappointment, and then turned into contempt and contempt.

    Liu Bao was even more frightened and angry, his face was distorted into a human shape, and he felt as if his chest was about to explode with anger.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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