Wei Ni

What good?
What is very good?
Tang Zi raised his head in confusion.

When he met Xia Houhui's teasing eyes, he was suddenly shocked.

He suddenly remembered that Sun Quan sent Zhu Ju, who was imprisoned at home, to accompany him in white on the grounds that "Zhu Ju had been highly praised and recommended by Sun Shao." Sun Shao was plotted and killed by Xia Houhui. Can he deceive Xia Houhui by acting according to Zhu Ju's plan? Zhu Ju's talents are not as good as those of Sun Shao~
Tang Zi realized something, but it was too late.

Xia Houhui, who carefully let the defeated soldiers describe his appearance, saw him raise his head, grinned, and immediately pulled out the Huanshou knife and slashed at him head-on.

"Kill the thief!"

His roar was also the clarion call for the Wei army to launch an attack.

"kill!"

"Kill the thief!"

More than a thousand soldiers, who had been prepared to fight for a long time, shouted in unison and looked at the Wu soldiers in front of them to kill.

This change of scene also shocked the Wu Bing Hundreds Governor who had climbed up from the ground a long time ago.

But he didn't stay still for long.

The sharp blade suddenly penetrated his back and protruded a long way from his chest. In pain, he instinctively looked back to see who had attacked him, but he failed. Jiao Yi raised his leg and kicked him to the ground again. He used his strength to pull the ring-shou knife out of his body. He roared "Kill the thief" without looking back and ran off to fight.

What went wrong? How did Wei Jun find out?
The hundred-man governor of Wu Bing, who had eaten a mouth full of dirt, was still full of doubts when he was about to die, but soon his vision went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.

Immediately afterwards, countless big feet trampled on his body and passed by, roaring and rushing to find Wu soldiers to fight.

"clang!"

The shadow of the knife is like a sword, and sparks burst out.

When Xia Houhui suddenly attacked and slashed with his sword, Tang Zi raised his arm in a moment and blocked it with the arm guard tied to his forearm. He also used the force to move his body back a few steps and distanced himself. Yu took the opportunity to pull out the sharp blade at his waist.

He is indeed the man who was elected as the leader during the rebellion.

He is very agile with his hands, has a solid foundation in martial arts, and is not lacking in fierceness and determination in a fight to the death.

Secretly applauding, Xia Houhui approached again and used his backhand to slash the blade that had bounced high to the side.

He saw Tang Zi's hand that was holding the knife trembling and bleeding profusely.

Obviously, Tang Zi's leather arm guard with iron bars did not completely block the sneak attack he just made.

He was already hurt.

Under such circumstances, it is natural to pursue him fiercely and kill him while he is injured!

Besides, Xia Houhui didn't need to direct the soldiers to fight.

The city gate is still open in front of you, and there are thousands of Wu soldiers coming out of the city. The soldiers on both sides can count the number of acne marks on their faces. What else is there to command?
Just rush over, kill the thief, and seize the door!

Take advantage of the Wu soldiers being caught off guard, and use the momentum of the brave to win when they meet in a narrow road, just do it!

What's more important is that Tang Zi, the commander-in-chief of Wu's army, is right in front of him.

As long as he clings to Tang Zi, the other Wu soldiers who set up an ambush will hesitate for a moment because they don't get the general's order. By the time they react, whether they want to fight or escape, they have lost the opportunity!

Because the more than a thousand soldiers behind him had already rushed over!
A small loss of concentration and a moment of hesitation was enough for the new Shijia army to gain the advantage first, gain the upper hand and overwhelm the Wu soldiers; and this advantage slowly expanded and waxed and waned.

After all, fighting to the death requires courage.

The side with the advantage will become more and more courageous as they fight, while the side that has lost the opportunity will become more and more frightened, and their morale will slowly decline, and eventually they will fall off a cliff - they will lose all fighting spirit, and the entire army will collapse and run away!
Of course, if Xia Houhui can kill Tang Zi, the war will come to an end sooner.

But Tang Zi was not an easy person to deal with.

As a son of Qilu, he was nearly eight feet tall and in his prime. His majesty was not half weaker than that of Xia Houhui.

Although he lost the opportunity and was injured in the sneak attack, it also inspired the bravery in his bones. When he saw Xia Houhui slashing at him with a knife again, he did not retreat but advanced, and actually raised his injured hand to block the knife again. , the other blade-wielding hand slashed horizontally at Xia Houhui's neck.

"die!"

The sword is as powerful as thunder and as fast as lightning.

He actually risked his life directly, thinking of exchanging Xia Houhui's life with one hand.

Of course Xia Houhui would not do what he wished.

Although he was confident that his powerful blow would cut off Tang Zi's forearm and then hit his shoulder, he had no intention of dying with the enemy.

He quickly changed the direction of the sword and opened Tang Zi's crosscut, no longer thinking about killing one of them.

Instead, he changed his tactics. He took half a step back and held the knife with both hands. He opened and closed it widely, and struck hard at the ring-shou knife in Tang Zi's hand one after another. He didn't have the chance to trade his life for his life, and even more so, he was forced to fight with him head-on, making his disadvantage of having one hand injured continue to grow, and finally turned into a loss.

"clang!"

"Cang! Cang!"

The sound of blades clashing was loud.

With sparks bursting out and iron filings flying everywhere, there were many gaps in each other's swords. It was not known whose blade could not withstand the force and broke first.

This style of play made Tang Zi very passive.

In order to avoid being hacked away by the sword in his hand, he had no choice but to hold the knife with both hands regardless of the injury to his forearm, and fight with Xia Houhui one blow after another.

And he had no room to move.

When he was attacked, more than 300 private soldiers spontaneously swarmed over and crowded him.

He has no helpers.

When he came out of the city to visit him, he was too close to the Wei army.

The distance of more than ten steps was only a matter of a few breaths for the Wei soldiers who suddenly rushed towards him. They also successfully protected Xia Houhui's left and right, and they still rushed forward with all their strength, constantly impacting Tang Zi. They have a private army, leaving them no time to help and protect their own generals.

At this moment, the front lines of Wei and Wu were like huge waves hitting rocks. The soldiers of the Wei Army surged in like a tidal wave, attacking Tang Zi's more than 300 private soldiers one after another. The blades clashed with each other with a loud sound, setting off a storm-like wave of air. All the enemy and our soldiers were roaring madly and trying their best. Fierce fighting.

The shouts are endless, the screams fill the field, and the hearts are trembling.

The blood that kept pouring out of the human body dyed the grass in the wilderness red. The ground was littered with broken limbs and severely injured soldiers who were wailing and waiting to die.

"kill!"

"Kill the thief!"

The new Shijia army, which came hundreds of miles away for reinforcements, moved forward with the desire to remove the Shijia military status for their families, and never retreated until death.

According to the military regulations formulated by Xia Houhui, after every battle, some of the merits of beheadings and prisoners would be distributed to those who died or were disabled in the battle, striving to ensure that one of their family members could be expelled.

The reason is that those who can still go to war still have a chance, but those who die or are disabled can no longer redeem their families.

All the soldiers had no objections to this military regulation, and even supported it.

No one can dare to guarantee that he will be able to retreat from the battlefield with all his limbs intact every time, and he hopes that if he is unlucky one day, he can also experience such warmth.

They were not fighting for Wei, nor were they fighting for Xia Houhui's achievements.

But for myself and the family behind me.

Therefore, they are happy when they hear about the war.

Therefore, they face death rather than survive.

When facing battle, even without the command of hundreds of generals and other generals, they can still remember their responsibilities, spontaneously gather in their own small groups to coordinate operations, and cover each other to defeat the enemy.

It has been several years since they were recruited in Huainan. The treatment of sufficient food and clothing has made their bodies no longer weak. The daily practice of martial arts has made their combat power comparable to any elite in Huainan. In addition, their morale is like a rainbow. , everyone tried their best, so Tang Zi's three hundred private soldiers were rushed to pieces, and the battle line was in danger.
Tang Zi also felt this.

He is very confident in his private army.

But from time to time, he heard the screams of a familiar person. There were fewer and fewer people around him and he was forced to retreat step by step, making his confidence slip away little by little.

Originally, he was counting on other soldiers in the city to come to support and surround and kill the Wei army.

After all, Xia Houhui only came with a thousand people.

And he still has more than a thousand soldiers behind him who have not yet entered the battle. As long as they surround him under the leadership of the 500-man governor and the 100-man governor, they can stabilize the front and change the situation of the battle.

However, there was a faint cry of killing behind him, which made him give up this delusion.

He could guess without looking back that there must be another Wei army coming from behind at this moment. Xiahou Hui's thousand men were just to attract their attention head-on and lure them to put all their troops in the south of the city.

If nothing else, the ferry on the north bank of Huaiyin should have been captured by the Wei army, right?

But the boat that fled back to Jiangdong should also have been robbed, right?

Thinking of this, Tang Zi suddenly felt despair in his heart.

Alas, I regret that I should not be greedy.

After thinking like this, Tang Zi soon became ferocious.

Because he knows that now he has only one chance to turn defeat into victory, and one chance to return to Jiangdong alive, and that is to kill Xia Houhui in front of him with a knife!
Killing generals can strengthen one's own morale, and can also defeat the Wei army and cause them to collapse.

As for his forearm injury, Xia Houhui also began to consume his physical strength, making it difficult for him to find opportunities to exchange lives~
When two rats fight against each other, the brave one will win!

As long as he fights to the death, he cannot tolerate Xia Houhui not fighting for his life.

Besides, it's not like he has no chance of winning.

During several hard-fought encounters, he vaguely realized that Xia Houhui's foot combat ability seemed not to be strong.

In this way, nature puts it to death and lives later.

"die!"

After the two of them fought with their swords again, he, whose injured left hand was numb and weak, suddenly shouted loudly, stepped forward without hesitation, flicked the knife from bottom to top, and said, "One person will die, but ten people cannot be killed." Definitely kill him.

Got discovered?

Xia Houhui frowned slightly.

He has been practicing archery since he was a child, and he is especially good at archery. He is excellent in both mounted and infantry archery. His riding skills are superb, and he is also the best in the army when galloping and fighting with a spear. However, he is partial to infantry combat. weak.

The main reason is that I am not comfortable with weapons for infantry combat.

The Huanshou sword is a one-handed blade, and it has always been used with hooks and inlays on the left and right to coordinate the killing.

Now he only has a single sword in his hand, which makes it even more difficult for him with natural ape-like arms. Every time he strikes hard, it is difficult to quickly retract the sword and defend.

However, no matter how weak I am in foot combat, I am no match for you and other Jiangdong rats!

"kill!"

Seeing Tang Zizhong's door wide open and coming towards him with his sword, Xia Houhui's face was full of rage, roaring, not giving up even half a step, and swung his sword down with even more ferocity.

"clang!"

A bigger crash sounded.

The gap-filled blades of the two men could no longer withstand the huge force, and they made a clear snapping sound at the same time. Immediately, the two broken blades spun around and flew up, landing somewhere unknown.

The two men who were equally trying their best and determined to win, although their bodies were shaking and their mouths were turning a little red.

However, the force of each other's sword swings remained unchanged, and their trajectory remained unchanged.

Tang Zi, who flicked the knife upwards, held the broken knife and slashed across Xia Houhui's chest and abdomen; while Xia Houhui, who also held the broken knife, slashed hard at his collarbone. (End of chapter)