At the critical moment, Cao Xiu, who had just left the city, returned and rushed into the back garden with hundreds of archers, surrounded Lu Bu in the center, and shot arrows at Cao Xiu's order.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

The arrows were like rain, shooting Lu Bu, who had no armor, all over his body. Before falling down, he used all his strength to rush to Diao Chan's side in the rain of arrows. Finally, he lost his strength and fell to the ground and lay on Diao Chan's body.

"Diao Chan...I'm here, wait for me!"

Lying on Diao Chan's body, Lu Bu lifted his clothes with his trembling hands, and his beautiful face appeared in front of him. Although it was pale and bloodless, it was as beautiful as yesterday...

"Haha... Cao Mengde, how dare you despise me, Lu Fengxian? Even if you die, you will still hold your two sons to placate your back! Even if you can't steal me, even if you have the power, what's the place worthy of... pride?"

"Hahaha……"

A generation of fierce general finally slowly closed his eyes and died on his own woman.

Suddenly the sky was covered with thick clouds, and heavy rain fell like a pouring pot, washing away the blood stains on the ground.

The bean-sized raindrops flowed down Cao Cao's cheeks. Only he knew whether it was rain or tears. He looked at his two sons under his feet and stood in the heavy rain in a daze, unable to say a word.

Cao Xiu hurriedly found an umbrella and covered Cao Cao's head: "Lord, please beg for the sake of the change. The rain is too heavy, please go back to your room to rest!"

Cao Cao's face was like a zombie, without any joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, leaving only one sentence: "A grand funeral, a grand funeral, a grand funeral, a grand funeral of Diao Chan and Lu Bu!"

After saying that, he took a big step away from the back garden. Only the waterfall-like rain could hide his tears. How could the mighty hero let the world see his tears?
Chapter completed!