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Chapter 693 I have a hero in hand (3)

The sound of wind and snow roared from outside the cave.

A few sparks burst out from the swaying fire. Huang Zhong sat cross-legged there, his white beard stroking with the cold wind coming in. His fingers pierced the cold and hard grain cakes in his mouth and chewed them. In fact, there were cheese and milk cakes brought back from the West. When his wife was still there, she liked this faintly fragrant sweet food the most, but unfortunately she didn't have the chance to feed her with her own hands.

He never took a concubine in his life and only had one son in his family. He died prematurely when the old man was middle-aged. The loss of children became the greatest pain in his heart. He thought, let's wait for his old wife to die together. However, the transfer order from the Western Expedition was originally to be refused, but his wife wiped the sword for him and slashed him in military uniform, just like when he was young.

"........ I am willing to be in this state. I will wait for you to return at home."

The old wife said this sentence for a lifetime, from her charming voice when she was young to her hoarse and dull old look, Huang Zhong also heard it for a lifetime, and had never been bothered by it, but after seven years, he could never hear it again. The swaying flames in front of him shone on the white snow outside the cave, and in an instant, he seemed to see a girl in a long dress in blue, standing there with her frown and smile, blessed him slightly, "Honey, I'm healthy, I'll leave first..."

".…..lady."

The white beard stuttered slightly, the old man slowly closed his eyes, the woman's figure disappeared, the voice disappeared, and the cave became quiet. After a long time, the wind and snow outside had stopped, the sky became green and faintly visible, and the burning fire was still a little blue smoke. The old man who had been resting for a night put on his bag, carried a treasure bow, walked out of the cave with his phoenix-mouthed knife, and prepared to take his wife and children to walk around the mountains, rivers and rivers around the world, so that they could see this beautiful scenery.

Not long after I went down the hillside, it was brighter in the early morning of winter, and it was still the color of lead green. Occasionally, the sound of snow falling in the forest was rustling. Just took a half step and the raised boots were hovering. In the quiet environment, after a few birds singing, someone vaguely spoke, pale eyebrows frowned slightly, and the eyes swept across the surroundings, and there was a pale sound, and more than one sound came.

"That thief who impersonated should have passed by here, don't be soft after a while..."

"General Ma, I heard before that the Northland Wolf King was pretending to be a man, intending to ask the lord to hand over Jiangdong, but who is the impersonator? The martial arts are Gao Qiang, and several ambushers have never taken him down."

Under the thick snow was an empty pit, with fur and hay swelling in it, dozens of figures squeezed inside, and a gap that could be left behind. Several pairs of eyes were staring at the road covered with heavy snow. Inside, there was a captain wearing two armored guns, with a small beard under a black and thin chin. He sat on a small stool with a stool, tearing dry food, and breathing in his hands from time to time. When he heard the words of his subordinates, his upper lip and beard were slim and he opened his upper lip: "That was that he didn't meet this captain. At that time, the fishing net and the iron fork were thrown over. No matter whether he was good or not, he would be dismounted first..."

There was a word "besides" behind it. In the small pit, there was only a bang sound. The wooden pillars built above instantly cracked. The moment the snow fell in, a soldier under his command let out a shrill scream. The captain surnamed Ma was so scared that he tilted his butt from the small stool to the ground. He saw a shaky blade from top to bottom and inserted into the shoulders. Then, the entire pit collapsed at this time.

"There are these ambitious people in the world who have separated their wives and children, and they have been separated from each other. I will kill one less today!"

Fengzui Knife stings frantically along the edge of the big pit, which was filled with snow. Huang Zhong initially thought it was just a hunter who set up a trap to hunt in winter, but he didn't expect that when he heard these contents, he immediately raised his hand and stabbed it with one knife. Even the wooden pillars supporting the beams were hit in two sections under this knife, causing the snow on the entire big pit to fall into it.

There were still many pits like this around, and they were immediately alarmed by the movements here. Someone looked through the gaps, and trees covered their vision. They only saw the original location and traces of collapse. So they shouted inside: "Person Ma seems to be buried... Go and dig out the lieutenant!" Someone was also persuading: "A little snow will not die. Captain Ma said, don't move around if you set up an ambush, so as not to affect the overall situation..."

During the noisy and hesitant time, in the other end of their vision, in the collapsed place, soldiers with Jiangdong accent rushed out of the covered snow. Before the spear in their hands had stabbed out at the edge of the murderer, the blade slashed down, and split his entire body and shoulders in half. The captain surnamed Ma stretched out his head from the snow layer and wiped his face, and raised his head and said half of the sentence: "Your mother..." and was smashed back by half of the bloody body flying in.

The coldness covered his ears, and only the buzzing noise was heard. When he pushed the corpse on his head and penetrated half of his body, several soldiers had fallen on the edge of the snow pit. A soldier rushed to the other side with a spear. The weapon was instantly taken away, but was stabbed and nailed to the tree by a spear. The snow fell down from the shaking branches. The captain named Ma crawled out of the snow pit, holding the hilt of the sword and was about to pull it out.

Opposite, the phoenix-mouthed knife turned and the air blew faintly.

The snow-white blade body reflected the general's eyes and slashed over, landing heavily on his shoulders. His black and thin cheeks looked along the hilt of the knife. It was an old man with white beards, fur coat, boots, and bows and arrows on his back. He heard the other party's voice: "Who is your name? Who is the ambush here? Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the knife."

The blade pressed tightly against his neck, and the general shivered by the coldness, raised his hands and knelt down: "Old hero, please spare me... The little schoolma Zhong, just ordered to set up an ambush to capture the thief who pretended to be General Sun."

"Which General Sun?"

"Little Overlord...Sun Ce."

After living for most of his life, Huang Zhong just thought for a moment and understood it in his heart. He put down the knife and grabbed him with his armor and held him by his side: "I told you that all the corpses come out of the hiding place."

"Yes, old hero, don't be excited, be careful of the knife... Be careful of the knife in your hand slipping... My mother... is bleeding..." Just as the general named Ma Zhong recruited soldiers who dared not come forward to order, a soldier covered in branches ran toward this side: "Captain, Captain... General Xu... Then... Captain?"

"There is another soldier?" Huang Zhong turned his head to look at him. Ma Zhong spread his hands and smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth: "Old hero, it is not under my jurisdiction... It is General Xu Sheng and Xu's soldiers. He is the boss of the small school... and he cannot command."

The blade swept up the half-man high snow wave and forced several soldiers away. The old man pulled the belt of a corpse on the ground and tightened Ma Zhong's neck, "Lead ahead!" Then he was angry at the soldiers who wanted to block the road: "You retreat, otherwise you will kill your lieutenant."

"Everyone is out of the way...everyone is out of the way, I want to see this lieutenant die!" Ma Zhong waved his hands and roared, and was dragged toward the southeast as the soldiers looked at each other, leaving only a long list of deep footprints on the snow.

...

"Go away--"

"Impersonation rats, stay your life!" Two voices rang in the forest almost at the same time. A young general wearing an iron helmet and scales led his troops out of the snow. The horses running did not stop. Sun Ce, who was in charge, directly broke through the first hundred ambushers blocking the road, as if he was cutting waves, and fought with the oncoming general Wu.

The morning light sounded, and the color of the snow in the field of vision became dazzling.

In the snow in the forest, a team of 800 people ran around the outside of the crowd, fighting while walking. The red blood spots on the snow. Sun Ce, who was tired on his face, forced the enemy general back with a shot. The blood stained on his body and the flesh had turned into ice crystals. The weapons collided and they were shocked and fell off. From time to time, they turned their heads to shout at Zhou Yu who was still entangled there: "Go—"

"I am Xu Sheng from Jiangdong..."

The war horse ran wildly, and the iron spear on the horse's back quickly pierced the light sound of the air, moving forward. On the opposite side, Sun Ce turned around, his eyes full of hostility were throwing at the general who shouted loudly, and he swung his backhand and smashed it.

“——Noisy!”

Immediately, the heavy gun was smashed down, and the iron gun brace was bent down... Xu Sheng's arms holding the gun were pushed back by a huge force, but the war horse was still sprinting. The moment the copper rod was pressed to the breastplate, blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and the bent iron gun flew backward from the horse's back together in the air, leaving only the lonely mount running.

"The general fell off his horse, save someone--" A soldier rushed over there with shouts.

"Xu Sheng, hold on!" A rough sound came from behind. Sun Ce turned his head, narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but curse: "It's so damn, I'm not willing to give up..." It was after the ambushed a few days ago, forming a team of thousands of people. The leading generals Zhou Tai, Gan Ning, Ling Tong and other generals were riding horses to reinforce here. If they were entangled by several generals at the same time, Sun Ce knew very well that they would inevitably be surrounded and killed. Zhou Yu was stained with blood and no longer had the elegance of the past. He rode his horse to his brother, glanced at the enemy reinforcements that came, and shouted: "Bo Fu, hurry--"

In the distance, the rustling footsteps spread across the snow.

A voice of Qiqi Ai Ai followed behind: "Old hero is slowing down... your neck is about to be broken..." Amid the intermittent words, the old man in front broke through the snow bushes blocking the road, his vision unfolded in front, and the battlefield of fighting came into his eyes. A lonely cavalry was entangled by several infantrymen, and he also saw the old man running here, but he still didn't understand why an old man suddenly appeared here.

The old man who was running swung the belt in his hand forward, throwing the captain named Ma Zhong to the ground, his footsteps suddenly stopped on the ground, and the snow was flying, spreading his arms, drawing arrows, and pulling the bow in one go.

The three infantrymen in front fell to the ground almost at the same time, and three arrows penetrated the leather armor directly. The cavalry naturally recognized the old man and couldn't help but scream: "General Huang!"

Huang Zhong threw the horse Zhong on the ground to the cavalry, "Look at this person." Then he turned over the other horses. The ambushers who were a little further naturally noticed the abnormality here. The gray-haired old man came on horseback, and more than a dozen soldiers surrounded him with spears and knives. However, Huang Zhong did not mean to fight with them. The horse's hooves deflected and turned directly to the direction and walked around behind them.

Zhou Tai and other generals who were running were shocked by the old man who suddenly came over from the side. They saw the other party pulling a bow and arrow directly on the horse's back. The three generals immediately defended their weapons or made dodge moves. You must know that it is very difficult to shoot people on the fast horse's back, so they only protected the vital points. However, the old man there still shot an arrow, and Zhou Tai, who was rushing in front, suddenly was in Ling Tong, Gan Ning and the other two, and the sight of the war horse under his seat was caught in the waist and threw the strong man off the horse's back.

The two of them immediately slowed down and staggered with each other for a moment. Sun Ce also seized the opportunity and invited his subordinates to quickly get rid of the entanglement and retreat northward. Huang Zhong shot a few arrows at Gan and Ling again, and then returned to take away the previous cavalry and prisoners, and followed the fleeing team.

The pursuers followed closely behind, fought for several days, crossed Yunmengze and passed Xiashui, and almost arrived at Huarong Road. The battle stopped.
Chapter completed!
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