The last three kingdoms

Chapter 190 The Change of Yong'an

Lu Kang watched the arrow coming, but he did not dodge or dodge. He calmly raised his hand and held the arrow in his hand.Lu Kang had already calculated the distance of a shot. If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, how can Lu Kang stay within the range of the enemy's bow and arrow? Even if Luo Xian's physical strength is stronger than that of ordinary people, it is only at the end of his strength , strength cannot penetrate Lu Jin, so when the arrow hit his face, it had no strength, and Lu Kang easily grasped the arrow.

However, from this arrow, Lu Kang saw Luo Xian's full of anger and determination to fight to the death. He knew that persuading him to surrender was useless, and the only way to win this Fort Wu was to attack at all costs.

The fighting in other areas has stopped, which means that Wu Jun has already controlled the entire Yong'an City outside Wubao, but Lu Kang understands that the real battle has just begun at this time.

This Wubao is not only a city within a city, it is adjacent to the Yangtze River in the south and the only avenue in Yong'an City in the north. For Lu Kang who entered, this Wubao was like a fishbone stuck in his throat, which was very uncomfortable. If he wanted to go west, he had to take down this Wubao, no matter how much the price was.

The battle was extremely fierce. Under the tall city wall of Wubao, the corpses of Wu soldiers were piled up like a hill. The battle dragged on from day to night, but there was no sign of the Wu army stopping. Lu Kang even came to the first place in person. Line command, all night without sleep.

When the sky was getting dark, the exciting news finally came. After dozens of consecutive storms, the gate of Wubao was finally breached.After attacking continuously all night, Wu Jun, who was already shriveled and sluggish, became excited at this moment, screaming and rushing into Wubao like crazy.

Luo Xian was drenched in blood, fighting and retreating. There were fewer and fewer Shu soldiers around him, but no one was willing to surrender. He would rather die by the enemy's sword than beg for mercy from the Wu people.Luo Xian knew that today was a doomsday situation. After losing Yong'an's city defense, it would be very difficult to stop Wu Jun, who was several times larger than himself. It is only a matter of time before the strong attack, the loss is only a matter of time.

Luo Xian has long been determined to die. He has long been determined to use his own blood to awaken the Shu people's illusions about Wu, and let them understand who is the real jackal.Maybe his son Luo Xi should be on his way to Chengdu at this moment, as long as he can send the letter to Chengdu, Luo Xian will die without regret.

The south wall of Wubao is also the south wall of Yong'an City. There is no way to retreat here. The turbulent Yangtze River stirs up thousands of waves under the south wall, sending out bursts of roaring sounds.

Luo Xian held the sword in his hand and fought bloody night. His arm was as if filled with lead, and he could hardly lift it up again. However, facing the Wu soldiers who came like locusts, there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Surrounded by all the troops, Lu Kang also climbed up the south city wall, only a few tens of feet away from the south gate where Luo Xian was.

"General Luo, Mr. Lu respects you as a hero, and absolutely does not want such a hero to perish in Yong'an City today. General Luo, the situation is over, what's the point of resisting again, it will only increase the casualties of soldiers, isn't it General Luo? Do you really have the heart to send these soldiers who followed you to death one by one?" Lu Kang still had the intention of persuading Luo Xian to surrender.

Luo Xian straightened his back proudly, and said with a sneer: "It is the glory of every Han soldier to die for the great man! This is something you shameless and unfaithful people will never understand. Today you can occupy Yong'an , but you will pay ten times and a hundred times the price for it in the future! The soldiers of the Han Dynasty would rather die than surrender, the people of Shu will not surrender, and Yizhou will be your nightmare for Lu Kang!"

Lu Kang frowned, and said, "General Luo, why do you do this? If you don't enjoy the rich salary of a high-ranking official, and want to die with all your heart, won't you make people laugh at you?"

Luo Xian laughed out loud, his eyes were full of contempt, he cast a sidelong glance at Lu Kang, and said with a sneer, "You will be a Han subject in your life, and you will be a Han ghost in your death, how can you be a lowly Wu dog!" As he spoke, he stabbed his sword across his neck, and wanted to kill himself.But he thought for a while, and then put down the sword in his hand. If Hengjian killed himself, his head would definitely be cut off by these Wu dogs to ask for credit. "A certain body, I would rather feed the fish and shrimps in the Shu land than allow you to prosecute me!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Xian turned around resolutely and jumped into the raging Yangtze River.

After Luo Xian resolutely jumped into the river, Luo Xian's personal followers also jumped down one after another. No one hesitated, and no one was timid to surrender. The entire Shu army in Yong'an fought to the last one. .

Lu Kang's face suddenly turned pale. Luo Xian and the Yong'an defenders' spirit of swearing to death made him extremely shocked. This was the first time he fought against the Shu army, and he definitely did not expect such an ending. Lu Kang His heart trembled inexplicably. He even paid such a high price to win Yong'an. How many unknown situations are waiting for him when he really comes to Yizhou. From Luo Xian, Lu Kang found that he underestimated one thing , which cannot be exchanged for no matter how much gold and silver or how high Juelu is.

There was no turning back when he opened the bow. Lu Kang understood that he would bear the anger of the entire Shu Han. The originally clear and bright future became at a loss at this moment of victory...

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Hsinchu Town.

As the shadow of a green bamboo standing on the ground gets shorter and shorter, the face of the young man guarding the side of the bamboo becomes paler and paler. At noon in spring, the sun and the sun are warm, but the young man's heart is full of warmth. , but as cold as the ice in Sanjiu.

This is already Luo Xi's third day in Hsinchu Town. Before noon two days ago, someone from Yong'an City came over. Without saying a word, Luo Xi understood that everything in Yong'an City was fine.

But on the third day, Luo Xi never saw the people sent by his father in Yong'an City again. As the shadow of the sun became shorter and shorter, Luo Xi's heart ached. If everything is safe, the person from Yong'an should have appeared long ago, but he has not seen the person at this time. According to the agreement between him and his father, it may be more or less ominous at this moment.

Luo Xi felt pain in his heart as if he had been lingering. He looked in the direction of Yong'an helplessly and desperately, tears blurring his vision.

"Father……"

Luo Xi fell to his knees on the ground, distraught and indignant.

(End of this chapter)