Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 822
Ah ~
Gao Chong yelled crazily, and danced wildly with a chiseled golden tiger gun in his palm, his moves seemed a little messy, but his figure was a little flustered.

I saw that the lower abdomen of the right leg was tightly clamped by the black and ferocious beast, not to mention, it was because of the absence of armor, the sharp teeth penetrated deep into the blood, and the blood continued to flow.

Under the mad dance of Gao Chong, Pei Yuanqing hurriedly took two steps back and shouted: "Gao Chong surrender, you have no chance."

Gao Chong, who was panting heavily, raised his head at this time, looking around with ferocious eyes, the people who looked around felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, the tiger's counterattack before it died was the most terrifying.

"Haha~ I didn't expect my high favorite to be ambushed by a group of despicable villains, haha~ Heaven has no eyes."

Looking at Gao Chong Pei Yuanqing who was laughing crazily before he died, his eyes were a little dim, and his heart was full of mixed emotions. He didn't know what to say. If there was a fair fight, he would be the one who fell today.

wow~
At this moment, the old chief and the little six in the distance directly bent down and pulled out a chain, and the straight chain rose from the grass.

puff~
The iron chain was connected to the animal trap on Gao Chong's right leg. Under the strong pull, especially on the back, he didn't notice at all. A huge force hit his calf with pain, and his body staggered under weightlessness and was dragged to the ground. .

"Hurry up~"

The old chief let out a roar and the little six turned around and put the chains on their shoulders and ran crazily. Gao Chong screamed and screamed from behind.

wow~
The sound of his body sliding in the grass, the flustered Gao Chong's aggrieved roar, and the golden spear in his hand kept dancing.

"Hurry up~"

Someone yelled, and the others rushed forward, holding a black long gun, and kept pointing at the body that was being dragged and slid.

Blood was sprinkled on the bushes, watching the black spears stabbing continuously, Gao Chong fiercely stabbed the spear in his palm into the ground, and the chain tightened with a click.

Under the crisis of death from the strong wind from behind, Gao Chong slammed his right leg with a roar, and the old Shizhang and Xiaoliuzi who were pulling desperately in front were directly pulled to the ground.

At this time, the black spear behind his head had already struck, Gao Chong let go of his hand directly, his body rolled in embarrassment and got up in a hurry after the spear was released.

sonorous~
He pulled out the sword at his waist with one hand, and directly cut off the three black spears that struck again, but his left hand firmly pulled the chain connected to the animal trap on his right leg.

Gao Chong, who looked like a mad tiger, no longer cared about his injuries at this time, and his reason had disappeared in his eyes, only endless madness.

roar~
With a roar, he yanked the chain violently with his right arm, and the old chief and the little six in the distance were pulled and fell to the ground and slid hard.

At this time, Pei Yuanqing also rushed forward, with only endless killing intent in his eyes and roared at the same time: "The victor of the army is the king, and the loser is the bandit. You should stay here today."

The gossip plum blossoms slammed the silver hammer fiercely, Gao Chong propped up his long sword to block it, and there was a loud bang, his face turned red and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Both feet stepped back seven or eight steps before stabilizing his figure. At this time, Gao Chong's face was like gold paper, and the sword in his palm was deformed under the bombardment of the silver hammer.

Pei Yuanqing's eyes turned cold, whether he was shameless or despicable, he was willing to bear everything for the king's victory.

swoosh~
The two silver hammers continued to take turns to strike, Gao Chong could only hold the sword in both hands and knock hard for a while in desperation.

clang~
The injury on his right leg and the lack of weaponry, the corners of Gao Chong's mouth kept overflowing with blood, but his eyes were looking crazy.

Pei Yuanqing, who was attacking wildly, kept turning the silver hammer in his palm, and at the same time angrily reprimanded: "Put down your weapon, and spare your life!"

"How long can Gao Chong last, you don't need to surrender, as long as you put down your weapon, your life will never be hurt."

While attacking, Pei Yuanqing kept roaring as if to vent, his eyes were crazy and full of deep regret at the same time.

But Gao Chong laughed with blood on his mouth, he kept holding the sword in his hand to resist the big laugh and said: "I was born with a cheap life, especially this cheap bone never knows how to bend down, haha~"

"My son, you are good at martial arts, but it's a pity that you are still close, so don't use your strength quickly."

Gao Chong's bravery shocked Pei Yuanqing at first, but what really resented him was the toughness of the other party. The more the other party was like this, the angrier he became.

Why!Why don't you surrender after everything is like this, no!You don't need to surrender, as long as you put down your weapon, he will be merciful, but why do you have to hang on like this!

Pei Yuanqing forgot the madness that erupted when he was also in a desperate situation during the Battle of Guandu. Similarly, he could choose to surrender or run away, but unfortunately he didn't.

Pei Yuanqing didn't put himself in the shoes and think about it, would he surrender or put down his weapon if it were him?

clang~
After a frantic dance, finally the sword in Gao Chong's hand could no longer hold on, and broke into two pieces with a crisp sound, and a silver light flashed in front of his eyes.

The Eight Diagrams Plum Blossom Bright Silver Hammer charged straight at him, without the resistance of the battle armor, even the only sword in his hand had broken, and the heavy silver hammer directly pressed against his chest, Gao Chong instinctively stretched out both hands intercept.

puff~
His body was blown away like a broken sack, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of flesh spewed out from his mouth.

Watching the opponent being blown away by the silver hammer in his hand, Pei Yuanqing, who was clearly victorious, couldn't bring up a trace of joy in his heart.

tick tock~tick tock~
After landing, Gao Chong staggered up again, his chest was already partially sunken, blood was oozing out continuously, and his bloody arms trembled uncontrollably.

Raising his head, the corner of his mouth full of blood evoked a ferocious smile, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but flow down.

Gao Chong stared straight at the other party, panting and grinning grinningly: "Haha~ you are very good, kid, and dying in your hands is not a disgrace to Lao Tzu."

The blood kept flowing and dripping. At this time, Gao Chong had completely become a blood man, but Pei Yuanqing's eyes were full of gloom.

Shaking his head, Pei Yuanqing laughed at himself bitterly. The silver hammer, which was usually his favorite gossip plum blossom, was glaring with blood on the silver hammer.

"Is it worth it?"

Pei Yuanqing looked at the other party unwillingly and muttered, but Gao Chong's body shook for a while, with a relieved smile on his face, and he nodded heavily.

"It's worth it! Just like you are willing to work for Lu Bu, I think it's worth it!"

da da~
Seeing the other party's bloody body shaking for a while, as if a gust of wind could blow it, Pei Yuanqing walked slowly towards the other party silently without saying a word.

The figure looking at the other party in the line of sight was blurred for a while, and as the body was seriously injured, it bled profusely, and dizziness continued to emerge in the mind.

Shaking his head in embarrassment, suddenly he saw Pei Yuanqing's figure walking towards him, and he couldn't help lowering his head and letting out a hoarse laugh.

At this moment, Gao Chong raised his head and roared suddenly, and rushed forward with a pounce. The silent Pei Yuanqing looked at the figure of the other party rushing, with a sense of ruthlessness and madness in his eyes.

Boom~
The silver hammer blasted out suddenly, and after a bloody body fell to the ground with a plop, Pei Yuanqing suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed.

vent!All the complicated emotions were vented in this long howl, and after the other party's body fell to the ground, Pei Yuanqing's eyes were also full of cruelty.

General Gao is going well all the way, you are neither the first nor the last, I, Pei Yuanqing, swear here, I will break all the obstacles in the way for the king in my poor life.

Looking deeply at the other party's corpse that gradually lost its temperature and its chest had stopped heaving, Pei Yuanqing said hoarsely in silence: "Don't hurt General Gao's body."

promise!
This time he won, and even killed a general from Jiangdong, but Pei Yuanqing couldn't feel any joy, instead, he walked slowly out of the woods alone in a lonely way.

His eyes were full of complexities. Pei Yuanqing's hands were no longer clean. When he was not around, he was no longer the bright and upright silver hammer general. He learned to take advantage of others' dangers.

When he walked past Lao Shichang, Lao Shichang rubbed his aching back in pain. After seeing Pei Yuanqing's appearance, he couldn't help but whispered: "General Pei, war is never open and aboveboard, only victory and defeat." This is the end, this sentence was said by the king himself."

Suddenly, a light flashed in Pei Yuanqing's lonely eyes, he raised his head to look at the scout who was over forty years old, took a deep look and then nodded firmly.

"Clean the battlefield and retreat!"

promise!
This dense jungle has no name, only today's killing has witnessed the extraordinary here.

In the setting sun, Pei Yuanqing gradually disappeared into the jungle with more than twenty Qingqi. Before leaving, Pei Yuanqing looked back deeply at the woods where only the breeze was blowing, and murmured at the corner of his mouth: "Gao Chong, the battlefield is not a joke, nor is it In the competition of warriors, there are only two outcomes in a cruel war, thank you for letting me understand this truth."

"Send Gao Chong's spear outside the Jiangdong camp!"

promise!
This time Pei Yuanqing's voice was no longer lonely, but it was a little more stable than before.

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(End of this chapter)