Weird Three Kingdoms

Chapter 291 Zheng Wei's Remnants

Fire, red fire everywhere...

The current season is still warm and cold, even ordinary soldiers wear extra clothes to keep out the cold, but now they have become life-threatening ghosts.

The fire ignited from the bottom of the feet, even if they kept jumping and stamping, it was futile. It was either ignited here or there, and the people were crowded and stuck to each other. There was no place to hide and no way to retreat...

All the doors and windows around the street were nailed to death with wooden boards. How many people could pry open the wooden boards under the burning of the fire?

Basically, they saw a slight gap in front of them, and ran forward with all their might...

At this time, the advantages of the four-legged cavalry were manifested. The horses themselves had spirituality and knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. They automatically bypassed some burning haystacks without the need for more instructions from the riders, trying to escape from this section of fiery hell.

It's a pity that they just rushed out of the burning wreckage of the carriage, and they ran into two other "big fireballs" that were rushing forward!
Zhang Liao prepared not only two wagons filled with hay, but six!

Several war horses couldn't dodge in time, and ran into the head-covered carriage running head-on, only the sound of Kerala's bones breaking, and people turned their backs!

Then two carriages full of burning fodder collided. One of the carriages rushed to the wreckage and tripped over.

A large pile of hay passed over the heads of the crowd and flew towards the middle of the crowd. General Yang happened to be near the point where the hay fell, and just wanted to ride his horse to avoid it, but was blocked by the crowd from both sides, and was hit by the burning hay. Immediately, several personal guards tried to rescue people from the fire, but unfortunately they were also ignited by the fire...

Several of Zheng Chu's guards kept driving the infantry away, ordering them to get out of the way so that Zheng Cui and others could rush out of the fire, but the infantry in the chaos were all yelling, how could they hear it? To what order?
Seeing that the chaotic situation was out of control, Zheng Chu's personal guard drew out his saber and cut down the pawns standing in front!
About three to four hundred people poured into the city gate, plus forty or fifty cavalry, it was already overcrowded, and now it was hit by a fire...

A soldier of Zheng Chu dropped the weapon in his hand, while jumping, he quickly slapped the corner of his clothes that was ignited. He had just extinguished it, took a little breath, and was bumped by the people coming from behind, and fell to the ground. , before getting up, a few big feet stepped on it.

This soldier tried to use his shouts to attract the attention of others, so that they would stop stepping on them, but unfortunately he raised his head and screamed halfway before he was stomped on his head, suppressing the remaining half of his screams. .

Afterwards, more people stepped on it, at first they yelled a few times, and then they gradually became silent...

The main street was basically blocked by six burning carriages, but there were still some gaps, several of Zheng Chu's personal guards escorted Zheng Chu out of the fire...

On the long street, Zhang Liao stood in the center, squinting his eyes at the more than 20 cavalrymen running out in smoke, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

A fire, although only four or five hundred soldiers of Zheng Chu was burned, it was like a sap shot on the heads of all Zheng Chu's soldiers. the morale of these people.

Although there are still a large number of soldiers outside the city gate who have not entered the city, none of them want to continue to attack. Everyone is like a wooden chicken, as if all the strength of the whole body has been taken away, listening to the inside of the city dully. The soldiers trapped in the fire field let out inhuman howls...

Zheng Cui raised his head suddenly, saw Zhang Liao's figure, and let out an angry roar.He is the Zheng family of Xingyang, a child of a century-old family. He has read poetry and books since he was a child. After he became the Hangu Guanling, he has been conscientious and diligent in political affairs. To display the ambition in my chest, but this dream has just spread its wings, but it was abruptly broken by these people in front of me...

This kind of spiritual pain is even more painful than physical injuries. Zheng Chu knew that if he was still outside the city, he might be able to gather troops to launch an attack again, but because of his temporary greed, he had already forged an irreparable error.

Who would have thought that Fei Qian and Zhang Liao would come up with such a vicious trap under such a fierce attack?

Who would have thought that Mingming Feiqian and Zhang Liao didn't have many manpower, and they could still take away manpower to arrange it?

Who would have thought that in a place like the west of the city where there is no urn city, an urn city would be artificially made?
If it wasn't dark and he couldn't see clearly, he would have been able to find out what was wrong on the street in time. If it wasn't for the large amount of car crash wreckage piled up at the city gate, he might have been able to leave the city...

There are too many ifs, as long as I can be more careful and cautious in any link, I will never fall into such a dead end!

But now, all roads are blocked, leaving only the road in front of me...

An obvious dead end.

This game of chess has come to a dead end.

Zheng Cui raised his long sword and issued an order. Only by killing the soldiers in front of him, including Zhang Liao, might he be able to break out of the deadlock!
Zheng Chu's personal guards also understood this point, and under Zheng Cui's order, they immediately rode their horses forward. In their opinion, Zhang Liao was the only one riding alone in the long street. Even if Zhang Liao couldn't be killed, he would After it is pushed away, it can ram into the pawns who are not rejecting the horse behind, freeing up an escape route for Zheng Chu.

Zhang Liao waited quietly, watching twenty or so cavalry rush halfway, suddenly shouted: "Get up!" Suddenly three or four thick ropes were pulled up on the street!
The cavalry that Zheng Cui rushed over had no time to react, and even if they dodged the ropes in front, they couldn't dodge the ones behind.

The few remaining cavalrymen who had escaped the ropes by chance, the scattered formation could not pose any threat to Zhang Liao at all. Zhang Liao lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the horse started to trot lightly, and then speeded up, trembling. A few spear flowers came out, and like a whirlwind, these cavalrymen were easily stabbed off their horses, and they killed them in front of Zheng Cui.

Zheng Chu fell heavily to the ground, his left arm was broken or dislocated, obviously unable to use any strength, he twitched and struggled for a long time, then slowly stood up, coughed several times, raised his head and looked at Zhang Liao , roared in a hoarse voice: "Now that the country is in crisis, you don't want to repay, but instead help the tyrant to abuse you, you will become eternal sinners!"

Zhang Liao stopped the horse and responded silently.

Zheng Cui turned around, limped and groped for his sword on the ground slowly, put it on his neck, stood facing the east, and a line of tears rolled down: "Dong thief's crime is overwhelming, you can't do it!" Sheng Yan! You are incompetent, you have failed your country’s grace, you have humiliated your family, and today you can only die, I... I will wait for you under the Nine Springs!"

After Zheng Cui finished speaking, he cut his throat with force with his hand, and finally let out a few clucks, and collapsed...

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