Chapter 247
Seeing this, the lieutenant-general was shocked and said: "Master Supervisor, this is not going to work, we will be gradually eaten away by Pound, and we will be exhausted."

Fazheng gritted his teeth and stepped on his horse, "The only way to do it now is to attack Pound's main formation actively. If Pound can be killed, there is hope!"

Upon hearing this, the deputy general said generously: "My lord, the last general is willing to be the vanguard and kill Pang De for my lord!"

Fazheng looked at the resolute lieutenant general, nodded and said, "Okay, I will give you all the cavalry to help you kill Pound!"

After finishing speaking, he also gave up his war horse, and the deputy general raised his gun and mounted the horse, and 800 cavalrymen charged towards Pound.

Fa Zheng didn't want to be shot by Pound's archers anymore, and ordered the soldiers to pick up everything that could stop him, including the dead.

Then followed the lieutenant general's [-] cavalry and charged towards Pound.

Seeing this, Pang De did not admire Fazheng's bravery like moths to a flame, but felt a kind of sadness for him.

These people have never even eaten hot pot, and the landlords have never fought. They are about to die. I really feel unworthy for them.

Thinking of this, Pound waved his left hand, and the lieutenant ordered directly: "Infantry, gun array, line up!"

"Reject the horse, the archers will shoot!"

The messengers carrying the order flags galloped back and forth in the army formation on horseback, passing down orders.

The archers in Pound's formation began to shoot arrows in turn, and the [-] cavalry under Fazheng's command fell one after another.

Along the way, people kept falling into the dust and being cut into slag by the later war horses.

However, they still did not stop.

The lieutenant gritted his teeth, roared and leaned on the horseback, and rushed forward bravely with his spear straightened out.

And Pound's hundreds of spearmen formed a horizontal formation, resisting the charging horses in front.

The lieutenant general's horse was stabbed to death by seven or eight long spears, and he himself got off his horse, swung his guns and killed several spearmen, and was immediately stabbed by countless long spears coming from all directions.

More than a dozen spearmen drew their spears from the lieutenant general, who was covered in blood and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Fazheng felt a pain in his heart. He also knew what was waiting for him, and it was the same as the lieutenant general.

But he was not afraid, but shouted: "Kill the thief for the country!"

Holding up his long sword, he rushed towards Pound, amidst the rain of arrows, Fazheng's bravery and fearlessness became a deadly waste.

Countless soldiers were pierced by arrows and were bound to die on the ground.

The Pound cavalry also began to roundabout, constantly harvesting the two wings of Fazheng.

By the time they rushed to Pound's main formation, Fazheng had only about [-] troops left.

Shouting loudly, they collided with the Pound infantry.

However, his loud shouting did not bring him any strength. Just after entering the battle, he was slashed on the back by a soldier who ran over during the melee.

Although his part of the force was brave, it did cause some losses to Pound.

But as the fighting battlefield gradually quieted down, only Fazheng was left alone, leaning on his sword, staggering among the piles of corpses, bloodthirsty all over his body.

Pound's face was expressionless, and he waved his hand casually: "I caught it."

Seeing the Hanzhong army rushing up like hungry wolves, Fazheng looked at the corpses all over the ground and smiled brightly.

This Fang Jie is not as simple as a villager. He is now an evil dragon entrenched in Hanzhong. With him in Hanzhong, even Zhuge Liang's plan failed.

"My lord, with the evil dragon Fang Jie here, great things are hard to come by, and the Han Dynasty is hard to prosper!"

Fazheng got up, raised his sword, and slashed at his own neck.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Pound directly knocked down the sword in Fazheng's hand. Several soldiers rushed forward and pushed Fazheng to the ground.

Pang De sneered: "If you can't win, you want to die. It's not that easy."

"My lord, if you don't surrender, it would be good to capture you and exchange you for a few cities. After all, you still have some weight in Liu Bei's eyes."

After Fazheng heard it, he became even more disheartened, and opened his mouth to bite his tongue to kill himself.

A tall and thick soldier quickly pinched his jaw and stuffed a rag into Fazheng's mouth.

Pang De smiled, "Go, press him to meet Zhang Yide and see if Zhang Yide will come to rescue him."

After hanging around with Fang Jie for a while, Pang De also learned not to talk about martial arts.

Bind Fazheng's five flowers, press them in front of the formation, and let Zhang Fei go on his way lazily.

After Zhang Fei, Zhang Ren, Li Yan, Xu Shu, and Sun Shangxiang were chased by four armies. Of the [-] soldiers and horses, only less than [-] are left.

And Wu Lan, Lei Tong and the others also went and never returned, and the intercepting army sent out all lost their money.

Zhang Fei was burning with anxiety, seeing that Pang De had captured Fazheng in front of him, he was provocative, shouting angrily.

Holding the Zhangba Snake Spear, he was about to fight Pang De. The deputy general quickly persuaded Zhang Fei: "Third General, nearly [-] troops have come to encircle the area. If our army does not break through, the entire army will be wiped out."

The violent black horse is restless, like a cloud of black mist.

Zhang Fei pointed at Pound on the black horse, and roared: "Pang De, you have the guts to let Xiaozhi go, and fight to the death with me, Zhang Yide!"

Pang De laughed, "Zhang Yide, I was afraid that you would run away, so I tied up Xiao Zhi. If you don't want him to die, you should quickly dismount and surrender."

"If you dare to escape, I will kill Xiao Zhi immediately."

Zhang Fei couldn't stand the stimulation any longer, and rushed over screaming.

He vowed to kill Pang De under his horse.

Pang De is also a master, and he also wants to use Zhang Fei's tricks.

It would be great if Zhang Fei could be defeated.

In this way, he can become famous all over the world, and at the same time not disappoint Fang Jie's trust.

Seeing Zhang Fei rushing towards him like a cloud of exploding black air, Pang De showed a smile on his face, holding a pair of halberds, and urged his horse forward to fight with Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei opened and closed wildly, Pound was skilled in controlling horses, and the two fought like a revolving lantern.

Only the soldiers of the two armies were dumbfounded.

After a hundred rounds of the battle, there is still no winner.

Originally, Zhang Fei thought that Pang De was just an old general of Ma Chao, and he could kill him casually.

However, things were far beyond his expectations. This Pound's martial arts were not inferior to Ma Chao's.

Within a hundred rounds, Pound fought more and more bravely, but still could not tell the winner.

And the thunder was rolling on the ground, it was the pursuers of Li Yan, Zhang Ren, Xu Shu and Sun Shangxiang.

Zhang Fei was very anxious, but he couldn't defeat Pang De in a short time, so he couldn't help being anxious and irritable.

With a loud cry, the whole person exploded even more, and all the moves were desperate moves.

Now Pound really couldn't bear it any longer, and said to himself, this Heisi is willing to die, but I am not willing to die.

I still haven't eaten a lot of hot pot, and many landlords haven't fought.

The next moment, he was swept away by Zhang Fei, leading the army to rush from left to right, Li Yan and Zhang Ren came to the left and right, and shouted: "General Pang, don't let Zhang Fei go!"

Sun Shangxiang, who was wearing armor, also held a longbow, rushed into the formation on horseback, and shot an arrow in the back of Zhang Fei.

Xu Shu was a little uncomfortable, and urged the rear army to advance at full speed, and seized the luggage that Zhang Feifa was discarding.

Zhang Fei picked up Sun Shangxiang's arrow with his spear, and was about to yell at him, but he saw Pound coming to kill him with a weapon in his hand.

He didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he hurriedly urged his horse to escape, bypassing several small woods.

Zhang Fei caught up from the side, blocked the horizontal spear, staggered even the man and the horse back, and almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Fei was secretly startled, he didn't expect Zhang Ren to have such a skill.

If the two were singled out, Zhang Ren might not be able to win within a hundred rounds.

(End of this chapter)

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