Chapter 574
Liu Feng, who was shot like a hedgehog by arrows, endured the severe pain and rushed southwards, trying to find a way out from the gap between the Qingqi Feiyu. Behind him, more than ten personal guards were closely followed by more than ten personal guards. Under the continuous shooting of the Qingqi Feiyu, the more than ten personal guards were only five or six cavalry left after a moment.
"Baby, where are you going? Why don't you dismount and surrender quickly!" Liu Feng heard a loud shout, raised his eyes and turned his head to see that he was talking to a Liang army general with a curly bearded face. He had already galloped to the place next to him two or three battles. This person was Hua Xiong.
The only five remaining dead guards behind Liu Feng rushed towards Huaxiong. Before they could reach the forefront, they were shot off the horse with an arrow.
The remaining three people raised their cavalry and sabre to greet Hua Xiong. The latter was not in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, the cavalry rifle in his hand pierced into the head of one of the cavalry as if it had suddenly surged several feet. Then Hua Xiong carried the body of this man and threw it directly at the other attacking cavalry spear. He used the body to block the attack of the spear.
The gun blade that took off the body stabbed into the throat of another Liu Feng guard with lightning speed. The slashing sword that had been slashed in half in his hand instantly lost control and strength, and flew to the ground and inserted into the soil.
The last guard finally shook off the body of his companion on his gun blade. Hua Xiong's clan had already stabbed like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, and pierced his breastplate with a puff...
Hua Xiong killed three enemy cavalry in one go in just a few breaths, but Liu Feng took advantage of this opportunity to run out of five or six battles. His war horse suddenly neighed and knelt forward with his knees. Before Liu Feng had time to get up, he was shot through his body by the cavalry spear thrown by Hua Xiong and nailed to the ground...
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In the Nanchang City Government Office, Liu Bei, Xu Shu, Zhang Fei, Jian Yongmi Zhu and other important officials of Linjiang State gathered together. They were not discussing anything, but waiting for the battle report ahead.
Liu Bei picked up the tea bowl and found that he had no intention of drinking tea. He just acted subconsciously in anxiety. He put the tea bowl down heavily. At this time, his personal guards had already trotted into the lobby. Liu Bei was happy and knew that there must be news, but he didn't expect the news to come so quickly. The rest of the people also changed their expressions and sat upright.
"Report to the king, the young master Liu Feng was buried by the Liang army fifty miles south of Hukou Daying. He was almost wiped out by the entire army. A small number of soldiers fled back to Nanchang and reported the matter..."
Before Ling Bing finished speaking, Liu Bei's face changed color. With a strange scream, he threw the tea bowl on the table to the floor and smashed it to pieces. Everyone in the hall looked at each other with strange expressions. Liu Bei's misconduct was becoming more and more frequent, which was very different from his previous life.
Liu Bei shouted, "Liu Feng, the son cannot be taught. Gu asked him to be cautious, but why did he still get ambushed by Liang Jun? Where is he now? He passed the military orders of Gu, and once he took this son, he would immediately engage in military law!"
The soldiers replied carefully again, "King... Prince, the young master is already dead in the chaos. Among the soldiers who fled back to report, two of them saw it with their own eyes."
When Liu Bei heard this, he groaned again, but he didn't seem much sad and angry. However, a group of military generals and civil officials around him had extra talk and persuaded him to be mournful and follow the changes.
After Xu Shu said a few polite words, he changed the subject and said, "Your Majesty, since the young master's army is completely damaged, I believe that Lushan Camp and Hukou Camp are in great danger. We have to make plans early."
After Xu Shugang said this, another order soldier ran in to report that Wei general Xiahou Dun had arrived at the city of Nanchang, with only more than ten soldiers beside him, and he requested to enter the city. Liu Bei quickly ordered: "Let him enter the city quickly."
It turned out that after Xiahou Dun escaped from the Lushan Camp, he didn't know what happened in the Linjiang army, so he thought about escaping back to Wei first. However, the north of the Lushan Camp was blocked by river water, and the east was the endless Pengze Lake, so Xiahou Dun's escape route could only go south first.
Along the way, he was afraid of being intercepted by the enemy, so he specialized in remote small roads to circumnavigate, so his speed was extremely slow. This was the reason why he had just arrived in Nanchang City. When he arrived near Nanchang City, because his injuries worsened, more than a dozen personal soldiers and death soldiers were also troubled by hunger, fatigue, and pain, which made him decide to venture into Nanchang City.
A moment later, Xiahou Dun, covered in blood, entered the lobby and said to Liu Bei angrily: "King of Linjiang! Our Wei Kingdom kindly helps you Linjiang Kingdom. Wei Yan, who doesn't want yours, is ungrateful. He stabbed a certain family in the back in front of the formation, and almost wiped out the two thousand tiger and leopard cavalry. How should we calculate this account?"
Liu Bei suddenly felt a sudden thrill in his heart and asked hurriedly: "General Xiahou, why do you say this?" Xiahou Dun then told his experience in the original form.
After hearing this, the generals in the hall were shocked and guessed that Wei Yan had rebelled. Xu Shu quickly explained to Xiahou Dun: "General Xiahou, this is a misunderstanding. To be honest, our army's reinforcements to Hukou camp were also ambushed. Judging from all the signs, it must be that Wei Yan had rebelled and surrendered to the enemy. I hope that the general will not hate me for Linjiang. My Linjiang Kingdom will definitely try every means to kill this thief and avenge the soldiers of our two countries."
After hearing what Xu Shu said, Xiahou Dun was so angry that he was relieved. Liu Bei had already ordered his left and right, "General Xiahou seems to be in good condition. He passed the order of the orphan to help General Xiahou to rest and find the best medical practitioner in the city to heal the general."
After seeing Xiahou Dun away, Liu Bei asked everyone in a deep voice: "How many troops do we have in our hands now?"
Jian Yong, who was responsible for the recruitment, replied: "Report to the king, there are only less than 5,000 troops in Nanchang City. They are all weak soldiers. The most elite soldiers were given to Hukou and Lushan fronts, and some were taken out by Mr. Liu Feng. In addition, some of the surrounding Yuzhang County towns can also collect six or seven thousand soldiers. But these soldiers can maintain the security of the city, transport food and grass, and repair fortifications. If they want to fight, they are afraid that they will be a group of mobs and will be useless."
Liu Bei suddenly smiled bitterly and said to Zhang Fei: "Decades ago, when Gu and his second and third brothers raised their troops to raise a war, they seemed to have recruited more than 4,000 righteous men. After many years of tossing and turning, we went up and down, and when we joined Tao Qian, the governor of Xuzhou, we had almost so many people. Later, when we were forced to join Liu Biao by Cao Cao, we also had so many people. Today, we only have this little people left. But our age and the situation in the world are no longer the same, and even our three brothers are not complete. The second brother has no trace, and he will never see anyone in his life or die. Is this the fate of ours?"
Chapter completed!