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Chapter 501: The General Who Wants to Die

The road was covered with rocks and rolling wood. The soldiers behind were unable to clear the obstacles for a while and rushed to rescue. At this moment, Zhang Ren, who was less than 300 people, looked at Cao Jun around him, and felt a little heavy, but he was not panicked. The valley road was not completely blocked. Although the current situation was in crisis, he only needed to guard the soldiers behind him to clear the passage and rush to the road. There were 100 guards equipped with the most exquisite armor and weapons around him. If you rely on the right place, it would be not difficult to stick to it for a while!

Seeing Zhang Ren acting like he was fighting to the end of four battles, Zhang He snorted coldly. The Han army behind him had already begun to clear the roadblocks. The rocks prepared in advance on the mountain were limited after all, and it could not be stopped for too long. It is rare to trap Zhang Ren at the moment, and there is not much time for him to slowly surrender.

"Shoot the arrow!" Zhang He raised his spear high and waved it hard. The two thousand crossbowmen who had already prepared began to release arrow clusters at Zhang Ren's position.

"Shield!" Zhang Ren snorted coldly, dozens of shield hands raised their shields to block them, and the soldiers behind squatted down on one knee. The arrow clusters in the sky fell down, and the jingling sounded, but few people were actually shot by sharp arrows. Zhang Ren's personal guards were the most well-equipped. Unless they hit the front door directly, it would be difficult to hurt ordinary arrow clusters.

Zhang He was shocked when he saw that the bow and arrows were ineffective against this Han army. He did not expect that the Han army would give the soldiers such a luxurious equipment. Since the bow and arrows were ineffective, he could only fight in close combat. These equipment should be his own!

Zhang He looked at the equipment of the soldiers, and some of them were jealous. He shouted loudly and Cao's army began to surround Zhang Ren's army and horse. He had to destroy this army before the Han army in the rear arrived.

If you can have such a well-equipped soldier under your command, why fear the Han army?

There were no archers beside Zhang Ren. The archers were all left behind and did not follow. At this moment, they watched the opponent press over, but could not resist with the bow and arrow, and could only passively wait for the opponent to attack.

More than a dozen shields were not enough to form a shield formation. At the moment of contact between the two sides, the breath of blood and Xiao Sha was permeated between this small valley road. The Han army was well equipped. Even if the weapons of the Wei army were not Zhang Ren's personal guards, it would be difficult to cut the opponent's armor with one knife. However, the weapons of the Han army could easily tear the Wei army's armor. However, after the disadvantage of the number of people reached a certain level, the equipment was difficult to make up. Even if the guards in iron armor and were not afraid of shooting in the cluster of arrows, facing the Cao army who was swarming in, they would be exhausted after killing several people. They were dragged into the formation, stripped off their armor, chopped their heads, or stabbed to death by a spear.

Zhou Tong, as a deputy general under Zhang Ren, was already in the chaos at this time. As a middle-level general in the Han army, Zhou Tong was not prominent, but no one knew that his original identity should be considered the Wei army. By chance, he was mistaken for the Han army to be under Meng Da during a mission to enter the enemy camp. Because of his brave combat, he was promoted very quickly during that period. After all, the Han army at that time was not as full of talents as it is now.

This secret has been hidden in his heart, bringing him endless fear. It is precisely because of this that he is desperate on the battlefield. Death is not terrible, and the feeling of worrying that one day someone will discover his secret is revealed.

Therefore, every time he fights, Zhou Tong is very brave, and he fights with his life. Over the years, he has been lucky enough to die and has been promoted step by step. Now he is a deputy general in the army, and this time he serves as Zhang Ren's deputy general.

To be honest, in my heart, Zhou Tong had already regarded himself as a Han army, especially after Liu Bei took Nanyang, this sense of belonging naturally became stronger, but the secret in his heart was like a thorn, always in his heart, worried that one day someone would find out about his past, and worried that everything he got now would turn into a bubble overnight.

Therefore, Zhou Tong is in the forefront of every war. He is begging for death. If he dies in the battlefield, no one will care about his past. According to the current rules of the great man, his wife and children in his family will definitely be given priority and he does not have to live in that tormental pain.

But God seemed to be joking with him. Every time he bravely moved forward and tried his best, he failed to die. Instead, his military rank became higher and higher and deeply trusted by his superiors.

This time, he went to war with the army. Seeing the former strong army, he has become vulnerable in front of the Han army. He once thought that he might not be able to realize his fate of dying in the battlefield in this life, but this time Zhang Ren was trapped, which gave him hope. Perhaps, this time, he could die in the battle and realize his long-cherished wish for many years.

He rushed forward almost crazy, and when the knife in his hand slashed at these former robes, he would no longer have any psychological burden. He just wanted these people to kill him.

The blade brought the sound of wind and killed two Wei soldiers with one knife. The other party's spearman stabbed the spear on him, but broke it directly. As an important general around Zhang Ren, Zhou Tong's armor was the strongest.

This damn armor!

Zhou Tong was a little resentful that Liu Yi had to make the armor so strong, but the weapons in his hand were even more cruel. Although he wanted to die, he did not have the courage to commit suicide. When facing the battle formation, he was in a complicated mood. On the one hand, he wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, but he was unwilling to be killed like this. In the battle formation, he was usually the most ferocious one.

"Come on, kill me!" Zhou Tong angrily cut the spearman over the ground. In the eyes of Cao Jun opposite, his posture was very arrogant.

The weapons kept slashing at him, cracks appeared on his armor, and his flesh was scratched, but they failed to be fatal. Instead, it aroused Zhou Tong's fierce aura and killed him even harder. The surrounding Wei army began to become a little afraid.

On the battlefield, soldiers are naturally mentally prepared to die on the battlefield, but this has a degree, usually called morale or morale, but in fact the meaning is the same. When casualties reach a certain level, soldiers will be afraid and fearful.

But Zhou Tong is obviously not an ordinary soldier. A person who is determined to die will not care how much his performance on the battlefield will be. He just rushed until he can't rush, until the moment when his blood is flowing out.

Now among the battle formations of hundreds of people, Zhou Tong is undoubtedly the most conspicuous. He has become a bloody man at this moment, covered in blood, but he is like a madman slashing and killing in the army like a madman, which also drives the morale of the Han army behind him. He becomes a group of people. The Han army is still dragged away by the Wei army and stripped off his armor. But the alive one is constantly killing the Wei army around under the leadership of Zhou Tong.

At this moment, the master of the Han army's battlefield seemed to be no longer Zhang Ren, but Zhou Tong.

Such a model naturally attracted Zhang He's attention.

"Who is this?" Zhang He looked at Zhou Tong, who was furiously rushing sand with dozens of Han troops, frowned.

The Wei generals around him shook their heads in a daze. This was a general who was less famous than Zhang Ren, but at this moment, it successfully became the focus of the war.

"That general, you can tell the name!" A general Wei came to the front of the formation and shouted loudly as he looked at Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong was shocked and his excitement became clearer, but he did not dare to be famous, because he was afraid that Wei Jun would know his true identity and expose himself.

Although this is unlikely, after all, Zhou Tong was just a soldier at the beginning, and almost all the soldiers who had infiltrated in the first place were dead, but I was afraid of anything.

He didn't say anything, but just kept fighting, killing even harder than before.

wack!

Seeing this, the general Wei cursed inwardly, picked up the bow and arrow and shot towards Zhoutong.

The arrow cluster was set on the armor, and the broken armor was shot through, and the arrow clustered into the flesh, but it could not go deeper.

"The hidden arrow hurts people, what hero is it?" Zhang Ren saw this in the back formation of the Han army, snorted coldly, picked up the bow and arrow and shot it away, directly shooting the Wei general's chest, and shouted: "Zhou Tong, don't go forward and back!"

Zhou Tong was already a little separated from Zhang Ren's personal guards. This was not good. He didn't have many people, so it would be even more difficult if he was divided!

Zhang He had already collected hundreds of sets of quite complete armor, some of which were Zhang Ren's personal guards, and some were equipment from ordinary Han army. But at this moment, seeing the Han army with less than a hundred people left but still fighting to the death, Zhang He's mentality was a little uneasy. The road behind had been almost cleared by the Han army. The Wei generals standing on the high ground frequently waved the order flags here, which meant that the Han army behind was about to dig the passage and kill him.

The surrounding areas were filled with the bodies of the Wei army. If the Han army could not be strangled, his plan would be in vain. However, the Han army with less than 300 people had no less than a thousand Wei soldiers who died on the battlefield, but they had not been able to take them down. This made Zhang He feel very angry, but he was helpless. The Han army's equipment was scary, and this was definitely not because the Wei army soldiers were not doing their best.

"How can you, General?" Behind the rocks in the rear, there were already Han soldiers shouting.

Zhang Ren was overjoyed when he heard this and said sternly: "Premium, come and help!"

"General!"

One after another, soldiers began to climb through the rocky area and join the battle formation.

Looking at this scene, Zhang He closed his eyes in pain. Unexpectedly, he failed to surround Zhang Ren and killed him in this moment, but instead suffered a lot of damage.

He looked at Zhou Tong, who was still fighting bravely on the battlefield. If it weren't for this person, perhaps Zhang Ren had become a prisoner at this moment, and I really don't know what this person thought.

"General, I can't hold back!" The ambush general came to Zhang He's side and said in a deep voice.

More and more Han troops emerged from the rocky area and joined the battle group, and the Wei army began to be defeated.

Zhang He sighed. It was impossible to siege and kill Zhang Ren. If he continues to fight, he will even lose. The equipment of the Han army is too incomprehensible.
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