Shu Han of the Three Kingdoms I call the shots

Seeing that Tuo was getting closer, Sima Yi's entourage was also getting closer.

Sima Yi fell down.

"Touch." Sima Yi's left foot gave way, and he fell to the ground.

Before Sima Yi got up, a long sword followed and rested on Sima Yi's neck.

Sen Han's sword not only made Sima Yi's body stiff, but his followers also stiffened.The distance of three or five steps is only a short distance of three or five steps.

If Sima Yi hadn't fallen, their men would have been able to make a round and escaped to heaven.

But Sima Yi fell down and was entrusted to the prisoner.

"Don't move." When the long sword rested on Sima Yi's neck, Tuo spat out three words in his fluent Chinese.

Moreover, he glared fiercely at several of Sima Yi's followers.

At this moment, more than [-] barbarians behind Tuo also arrived, and their neat long swords were aimed at several of Sima Yi's followers.

Let everyone, including Sima Yi, understand a truth.

Tonight, Sima Yi fell.

At this moment, Sima Yi also understood why he felt something was wrong just now.

Because of the soldiers, because there are barbarians all around.None of them are his confidants, the elite soldiers he cultivated.As a commander, being in this state is very dangerous.

But Sima Yi understood this truth too late.

Sima Yi's heart was filled with bitterness.But at this moment, Sima Yi calmed down.

The savages didn't want to kill him.

"What do you want to do?" Sima Yi looked at the cold blade on his neck, stood up, patted the dirt on his knees, and said calmly.

"General Yang Wu wants to capture you alive." To Sima Yi's actions, Tuo didn't mind much and replied.

"Who are you from?" Sima Yi raised his eyebrows and asked.

"General Shamoko." Tor said bluntly.

"So it was him?" A memory flashed through Sima Yi's mind. When he first entered the barbarian camp, the layout of the tents in the barbarian camp was really unsightly.

However, there is a small army whose tents are arranged very neatly.

Back then, Sima Yi asked privately.Know that the camp belongs to Shamoko.

At that time, Sima Yi knew that Sha Moke was a talented person, and a very human person.And such people often show courage.

This kind of person, Sima Yi knew something was wrong the first moment he knew about it.Something is very wrong.

But at that time, Sima Yi did not expect that, as a barbarian, this Shamoke actually had a heart for the Han people.

Therefore, Sima Yi didn't tell Shamo about it at that time.Because for Sima Yi, the more chaotic people in Wuxi, the better.Brothers fighting each other, that is the best thing.

But I didn't expect that the error was here.

This Sha Moke actually got in touch with Liu Feng, and wanted to join forces with Liu Feng to eradicate the barbarians.

Doesn't he know that this is selling the entire Wuxi barbarians?What Sima Yi felt in his heart was remorse and inconceivable.

However, when he felt the coldness from the long sword around his neck, Sima Yi knew that he was finished.Regret, it is unbelievable that it is no longer possible.

At this moment, Sima Yi didn't know how he felt.

From being forced to become an official, to being dispatched to the four counties in Jingnan.He was ordered to set off a storm against Liu Feng.To delay Liu Fengzhan's pace.

From the time he set foot in Jingnan, Sima Yi never thought that he would be captured alive.

He might fail, but never thought he would be a prisoner.

Because Sima Yi felt that he was very alert and scheming.If things can't be done, then withdraw early and retreat.

But at this moment, Sima Yi felt the vicissitudes of the battlefield.

As long as you are on the battlefield, nothing is impossible.

Never, never.He shouldn't have set foot in the barbarian camp in the first place.

Sima Yi's heart was full of remorse, and besides that, he was also confused about the future.

captured alive?capture?After seeing Liu Feng, was he chopped down with a knife, or was he put under house arrest like Cao Ren?

Sima Yi felt a little uneasy.

………………

Linxiang City, Liu Feng stared at the camp in front of him.

His hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and there was a rare trace of nervousness in his expression.

When there was a faint sound of shouting and killing, and when a ball of flames shot up into the sky, the tension between Liu Feng's eyebrows was swept away, and replaced by high spirits.

"Order Chen Da to send troops. In addition, beat the drums to strengthen the momentum." Liu Feng shouted without turning his head.

"No." Zhou Shun, who was behind Liu Feng, took the order and left.

"Boom, boom, boom." A moment later, there was a thunderous sound of beating drums.

At the same time, the suspension bridge at the city gate was lowered with a loud bang.The two heavy doors were slowly opened by the soldiers.

Chen Da, who was wearing armor and reining in his horse, looked at the slowly opening city gate and the chaotic camp in the distance.

Pulling out the Chu Dao at his waist, he let out a loud roar, "Kill." Before he could finish speaking, he clamped his feet into the horse's belly, and rushed out like a sharp sword.

"Kill." The eight hundred battalion soldiers behind them all let out a loud roar.

Quickly followed Chen Da and rushed to the barbarian camp.

The barbarian camp is about one or two miles away from the city, which seems a bit far away.But Chen Daxin felt that it was just right, and the murderous intent had to be concentrated.

The longer the time, the stronger the momentum of the chest.The stronger the lethality displayed.The distance of one or two kilometers is just enough to gather momentum.

The distance of one or two miles is gone in an instant.

When the barbarian battalion was right in front of them, Chen Da and his army's murderous intent almost shot up to the sky.

The soldiers of the [-]-po army battalion tightly held the Chu knife in their hands, and their expressions changed from indifferent to a little excited and a little bloodthirsty.

The blood in the chest cavity has also boiled.

"Kill." In front of the camp gate, Chen Da roared wildly.Killed in.

"kill."

The 800 people roared in unison, like a stormy wave, sweeping through the entire camp of barbarians.

At this time, the barbarian camp was almost in chaos, and the two sides were fighting fiercely.There are about a hundred soldiers in front of the gate.

The guard is a centurion.

When the beating of drums sounded in Linxiang City, the centurion broke out in a cold sweat.It doesn't matter whether you should be infighting or not.

Immediately issued an order to defend.

Because of Liu Feng's situation, it was almost spread among the barbarians.The army is exhausted, and it only takes two or three days to break through Linxiang City.

Therefore, the centurion still has a little confidence to keep the gate of the camp.

At the same time, I was still praying in my heart that the two Tibetan kings in the camp could quickly quell the civil strife. At that time, it would be truly stable.

But when he really faced the soldiers of the Eight Hundred Barracks, he realized that he was wrong, and it was outrageously wrong.

In the dark night, the number of people who broke the barracks could not be clearly seen, but from Qiqi's loud roar and the momentum displayed, the centurion's army in front of him may exceed 3000 people.Even 5000 people. 1 people.

The overwhelming murderous aura made people feel cold all over, and they could hardly muster up the courage to resist.

In the same mood as the centurion, there are a hundred soldiers guarding the gate, even more cowardly than the centurion, under the overwhelming murderous aura of the broken barracks, under the roar of the broken barracks soldiers.

Almost shaking.

What kind of army is this?

Such a fierce aura is like a bear and a tiger in the mountains.Yes, for this group of barbarians who grew up in Wuxi.

The only words that can describe the oncoming soldiers who broke the barracks are Xionghu.

Qiqi's complexion changed, he took a step back boldly, and took two or three steps back timidly.

Archers, even forget about archery.

With such a delay, the soldiers who broke the barracks had already touched the gate of the barracks. As soon as they touched, the gate of the barbarian camp collapsed.

Dozens of soldiers behind the gate were completely displayed in front of the broken barracks.

"Kill." There was another roar.

Chen Dayi took the lead and killed the past.

"Ah." The barbarian centurion puffed up his last courage, yelled, and killed him head-on.

But after walking a few steps, Chen Da bent down, and the sword in his hand was like lightning, and he slashed out.

"Puchi." With a soft sound, the centurion's head soared into the sky.The body that lost its head, like a fountain, gushed out a large amount of blood.

This knife cut cleanly and neatly.Unlimitedly expanded the fear of the barbarians.

"Ah." I don't know who started to retreat first, dozens of barbarians almost all ran backwards for their lives.He exposed his back.

The overall lethality is already at a disadvantage.Now his back is exposed under the sword soldiers of the broken barracks.

The soldiers who broke the barracks were almost like tigers entering a flock of sheep, macheting the barbarians in pieces.He rushed in towards the barbarian camp.

Chen Da was careful, and led the army straight forward, heading straight for the army tent.

Wherever they pass, whether it is facing each other with swords or swords, or kneeling and surrendering, or turning around and fleeing.Always safe.

…………

At this moment, outside the army tent, when Sha Mohun saw the flames rising into the sky and the shouts of killing everywhere, he knew it was over.

His first thought was to escape.

Fleeing back to Wuxi, as long as he can escape, he still has a chance to make a comeback.

However, when Sha Mohun called his confidantes and prepared to gather troops and flee back to Wuxi.

Shamoke appeared in front of Shamohun.

Under the crotch is a majestic war horse, holding a mace.At this moment, Sha Moke was not wearing Han Chinese clothes, and his upper body was exposed, revealing bulges, solid muscles, and dense scars.

That is the great military exploits he left behind in his battle against Wuxi.The reputation of Wuxi's number one warrior is also accumulated from these dense scars.

At this moment, Sha Moke, who took off the clothes of the Han people, completely showed his wild side.

One man, one horse, one mace.Like a whole, a black bear hunting outside.The oppressiveness displayed is beyond doubt.

This black bear will tear any prey that stands in its way to pieces.

This is the number one warrior of Wuxi, Sha Moke.