Three Kingdoms: I, the eldest son of Cao, a loving father of a great man!

Chapter 702 Temporary Victory
"Pfft!"

Severe pain shot through Zhang Fei's whole body. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.

Cao Ang took the opportunity to cut Zhang Fei's neck with his sword, and scarlet blood flowed out.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Fei cursed loudly, covered his neck and stared at Cao Ang fiercely, as if he wanted to eat Cao Ang alive.

Cao Ang wiped the blood from his cheek, grinned and said, "Zhang Fei, it's worth it even if we both die together today."

"Hmph, you want to kill me? Just dream." Zhang Fei endured the severe pain and sneered.

Cao Ang frowned when he heard this. He looked at Zhang Fei and found that although Zhang Fei was covering his neck, he did not lose the ability to move due to this blow.

"How could this be?"

Cao Ang was surprised. He didn't understand. He had already been hit by his sword. Logically speaking, he should have reacted. Why was he still so lively?

Cao Ang did not dare to be careless. He clenched the sword in his hand and stared at Zhang Fei, wary.

Zhang Fei also looked at Cao Ang, and suddenly a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Cao Xiao'er, neither of us can leave today."

After speaking, Zhang Fei picked up the Zhangba snake spear and rushed towards Cao Ang.

Cao Ang directly aimed at Zhang Fei's vital points and wanted to kill Zhang Fei in one go.

But obviously, he underestimated Zhang Fei's resilience.

Facing Cao Ang's fierce attack, Zhang Fei did not dodge at all, but relied on his strong strength to resist Cao Ang's attack.

In every collision, Zhang Fei had the advantage.

However, Zhang Fei was not much better. His shoulder blades, arms and other joints felt numb, and there were even signs of bone fractures.

But compared to Cao Ang, Zhang Fei was still able to do it with ease.

The sound of the two fighting attracted the attention of the surrounding soldiers, who rushed over one after another.

When they saw Zhang Fei and Cao Ang fighting fiercely, they were all stunned.

At this time, Cao Ang was not afraid of death, holding a sword and marching forward bravely, completely ignoring his own comfort and just attacking Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei, on the other hand, used his tyrannical martial arts to hold on, looking like he was fighting to the death.

When the soldiers around him saw Cao Ang's appearance, they were filled with admiration. They secretly sighed that they were so virtuous that they could follow Cao Cao to conquer all directions and serve the Cao family.

At this time, the fight between Zhang Fei and Cao Ang had reached a fever pitch, and the gap in strength between the two was gradually exposed.

Zhang Fei relied on his tall stature and strong strength to suppress Cao Ang, leaving Cao Ang breathless and unable to even use his sword skills.

On the contrary, Zhang Fei became more and more fierce as he fought, waving the snake spear in his hand like a violent storm.

Cao Ang could only resist and fled in embarrassment, unable to fight back.

"How can you be so strong?"

Cao Ang asked through gritted teeth while resisting Zhang Fei's attack.

Zhang Fei laughed and said: "How can I, Zhang Yide, be a person with a false reputation? Cao Xiaoer, today is the day of your death."

Zhang Fei's offensive became more vigorous, making it even more difficult for Cao Ang. He staggered and was on the verge of collapse.

Sweat broke out on Cao Ang's forehead, his breathing was heavy, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

Zhang Fei also noticed Cao Ang's situation, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He stepped closer to Cao Ang, swung his eight-foot-long snake spear, and stabbed Cao Ang in the chest.

"It's now!"

Cao Ang suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes and he suddenly raised the sword in his hand.

"Breaking the military!"

Along with his roar, the long sword in his hand seemed to be burning with flames, exuding hot and dazzling firelight, and slashed down with terrifying power.

"boom"

Zhang Fei's eight-foot-long snake spear in his hand was hacked away by Cao Ang, and his whole arm felt bursts of pain due to the huge force. He groaned, knelt on the ground on one knee, and covered his left hand. There were bursts of tearing pain, as if the bones were cracking.

Zhang Fei's expression was gloomy, and he stared at Cao Ang with cold eyes, saying: "How dare you lie to me!"

It turns out that Cao Ang deliberately showed weakness just now and pretended to be severely exhausted. In fact, this was to conceal his true state so that he could unleash the strongest attack at the critical moment.

Zhang Fei had also heard of this tactic, but he never expected that it would be used by Cao Ang.

And it worked.

If Zhang Fei hadn't seen the scene just now, I'm afraid Zhang Fei would really have fallen into Cao Ang's hands.

"Haha, Zhang Fei, today is the day you die!"

Cao Ang sneered: "Originally I wanted to spare your life, but since you are seeking death, you can't blame me."

He held the long sword and pounced on Zhang Fei again.

When Zhang Fei saw Cao Ang coming towards him, he gritted his teeth and stood up, raised his Zhangba snake spear and faced him.

Ding ding ding.
The two fought several more moves, but Zhang Fei was too old after all, and his physical strength and physical strength were not as good as Cao Ang's. He was struck by another sword and flew backwards.

"Cough cough."

Zhang Fei struggled to get up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then turned around and left without looking back.

He knew that he would definitely die if he stayed here, so he could only choose to leave first.

"Chase!"

Cao Ang was unwilling to give up and immediately led his men to chase after him.

Cao Ang led his men to chase for a distance, but Zhang Fei's soldiers were too many, and he was quickly thrown away.

"Sir, Zhang Fei ran away, what should we do now?" a soldier asked.

Cao Ang took a deep breath and said, "Go back to camp!"

"Yes!"

Everyone took the order and returned to the camp.

Cao Ang sat in the tent and rubbed his sore wrist.

"I didn't expect Zhang Fei to be so strong despite being injured. This old man is indeed cunning."

Cao Ang smiled coldly, with a cold glint in his eyes: "However, Zhang Fei, I, Cao, will not give up so easily."

After that, Cao Ang ordered: "Come here, contact General Xiahou Dun and ask him to lead five thousand cavalry to support."

"Here."

Cao Ang's personal guards responded and left quickly.

Xiahou Dun is Xiahou Yuan's elder brother and one of the most capable generals under Cao Cao.

Cao Ang sent Xiahou Dun here just to completely destroy the Jingzhou troops.

Xiahou Dun received the order and without any hesitation, he immediately ordered his cavalry and quickly rushed towards Cao Ang's position.

At this time, Cao Ang was sitting in the camp, mumbling something.

"Zhang Fei, Zhang Fei, I didn't expect that we would fight on this occasion, but I just don't know who will win the battle next time?"

Cao Ang murmured: "I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Reporting to my lord, there are reports from spies three miles ahead, saying that Zhang Fei's men are camping there, and there doesn't seem to be any sign of retreat." A sentinel came to report.

Cao Ang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "What a great opportunity. Inform the elites to set up an ambush and prepare to intercept and kill Zhang Fei. We must not let Zhang Fei go back alive."

"Here!"

Cao Ang immediately asked the sentry to inform him, while he summoned his counselors to discuss countermeasures.

(End of this chapter)