The Warriors of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 260 Capture Meng Huo

Because Meng Huo had more soldiers than the Wuxi tribe, he had no intention of sneak attacking at all, so he rushed in through the main entrance with his soldiers.

"Kill those two people on the arrow tower!"

After Meng Huo finished speaking, someone around him immediately took out the arrows Yong Kai gave them.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
The quality of the Han army's standard arrows was far superior to the Wuxi tribe's self-made arrows. After hearing two sharp piercing sounds, the two Wuxi tribe warriors on the arrow tower fell down.

Meng Huo raised the spear in his hand and said, "Follow me to kill in, and take whatever you like!"

For a while, the soldiers behind Meng Huo let out wolf roars, and Meng Huo took the lead and rushed directly into the village of the Wuxi tribe.

After Meng Huo and all his soldiers rushed into the village of the Wuxi people, the 'dirt', 'trees', 'weeds' and 'shrubs' on both sides of the road came alive one after another, showing cold faces, but Meng Huo had already After rushing in, he naturally didn't know what was going on behind him.

Meng Huo felt something was wrong when he was halfway through the rush, because he couldn't see any Wuxi people inside.

call!
A thick rope bounced off the ground, it was a tripping rope!
The horse's leg was caught, Meng Huo let out a loud shout and stepped on his foot, and he jumped up from the horse's back.

call out!call out!
As soon as Meng Huo jumped up, two poisonous arrows pierced through the air and pierced his chest.

when!when!
Meng Huo swiped the spear in front of his chest, and the two poisonous arrows were knocked flying.

But the people behind him were so lucky, many of them had one or several very simple poisoned arrows stuck in their chests by surprise, but although the arrows were simple, the poison on them was unambiguous. In a sneak attack, a dozen soldiers lay down behind Meng Huo.

"Kill them all!" Meng Huo roared with a livid face when he looked back.

call!
Oncoming is a row of wooden shelves, and the thin wooden stakes on them are all cut very sharply.

snort!
Meng Huo let out a muffled grunt, and with a strong hand, the spear hit the wooden frame viciously.

Bang!
The wooden frame was smashed and flew back upside down, then fell to the ground with a bang.

Before Meng Huo had time to be happy, he rushed out a group of people, led by Sha Moke, the leader of the Wuxi tribe.

The two started fighting as soon as they met. There is not much nonsense to say in this situation.

The soldiers behind them also stood on their own, launching a chaotic massacre without discipline.

The more Meng Huo killed, the more frightened he became. Sha Moke had already prepared, and his soldiers were completely suppressed and beaten.

"Withdraw first!"

Meng Huo yelled and forced Shamoke away and ran back.

Seeing his leader retreat, the soldiers brought by Meng Huo scrambled towards the gate of the stockade one by one. At this time, the quality of the regular army and these tribal fighters was reflected. They wouldn't look very flustered if they were defeated, but the tribal fighters were different. They were not professional soldiers in the first place, and once they retreated, they would have no discipline at all.

Is it just so easy to get out of the gate of the village?
Meng Huo looked up and saw a young general wearing a double crotch armor and holding a blood-red spear standing at the gate of the village blocking his way.

This young general was Dongfang Sheng, but now he was wearing armor, and Meng Huo didn't see his face clearly in a hurry, and he didn't recognize for a while that the one who stopped him was Dongfang Sheng who beat him up that day.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

The spear in Meng Huo's hand had already been raised, and he stabbed fiercely at Dongfang Sheng's face.

"Why are you so rude when you meet an old friend?" The blood in Dongfang Sheng's hand also moved.

when!
Dongfang Sheng's blood collided with Meng Huo's spear, and after two blows, a huge force came from the blood.

There is an obvious difference between hand-to-hand combat and collision with weapons. Weapons cannot completely transmit the energy in Dongfang Sheng's body to the opponent, so after this contact, the two are just fighting evenly.

"It's you!?"

Meng Huo finally realized that the person in front of him seemed a little familiar. He fixed his eyes and cried out. At the same time, his eyes turned red, and he seemed to have entered a state of rage.

Before Meng Huo could react, two generals jumped out from behind Dongfang Sheng. One was Zhao Zilong, dressed in white and holding a silver gun, and the other was Zhang Yun, who had a dark face and looked a bit stable.

As soon as the two came out, they began to besiege Meng Huo together with Dongfang Sheng. There was no morality to speak of on the battlefield, and there was no shame in three people besieging one.

The only thing that can judge you on the battlefield is the outcome, the winner is king!
The winners write history, and the losers pave the way for the winners.

The soldiers behind Meng Huo scrambled towards the gate of the village one by one, but what awaited them were ruthless ring swords, long spears and large shields.

When the shield wrapped in iron was blocked, the bodies of those barbarian warriors stopped. Before they could recover, weapons such as ring knives and long spears were viciously chopped out from the gap in the shield, or pierced. come out.

In an instant, those barbarian warriors rushing forward lay down directly on the ground.

The battle quickly became one-sided. Meng Huo was already in disarray when he retreated. The warriors under his command ran around like headless chickens. Under Dongfang Sheng's Flying Eagle Battalion cutting and encircling tactics, it only took an hour to get rid of sporadic enemies. Those who escaped escaped the net, and the rest were either killed or surrendered.

Meng Huo had already been captured and tied up with ropes, because his soldiers were all in a mess, so Meng Huo's capture would not affect his soldiers at all.

Dongfang Sheng put Zhang He in charge of cleaning the battlefield, and Zhao Yun in charge of guarding the surrounding area.

As soon as Sha Moke saw Meng Huo who was tied up, he was furious and wanted to kill him with a knife.

"What is the leader of Sha Moke doing?" Dongfang Sheng stopped Sha Moke and asked.

After being stopped by Dongfang Sheng, Sha Moke said anxiously: "General, do you know who he is? He is Meng Huo, Yong Kai's most loyal lackey, and the leader of the Southern Barbarian tribe. Killing him can seriously damage Yong Kai's vitality." .”

Dongfang Sheng said with a smile: "Do you think that once a leader of the Southern Barbarians dies, they can't choose another leader?"

"Well, they must re-elect a leader." Shamoke said a little speechless, "But he is a fierce general under Yong Kai's men after all, if he is killed, one of Yong Kai's arms can be severed. "

"Why do you have to kill him? If you can persuade him to use me, is it better than killing him?" Dongfang Sheng said as he untied Meng Huo from the rope.

"I won't obey you!"

Dongfang Sheng was a little embarrassed by Meng Huo's first sentence after he was untied.

(End of this chapter)