Picked up a copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 159 Falling Stars
Among the Xianbei people came out a few proficient in Chinese. They slowly approached the high ground and stopped at a place beyond the range of the crossbows of the Han army. They roared loudly, and the Xianbei army behind them brandished long knives one after another, making strange noises to suppress the Han army armed with less than a thousand people. Zhang Huan heard that, his expression remained the same, and he pursed his lips.

The soldiers of the Han army had different expressions, some were fearful, some were resolute, and some were still hesitating. However, they were all waiting for the command of the general without any words. He said in a low voice: "Wang, that old man Zhang Huan will never surrender. It's better not to give them a chance to recuperate, and directly press the army to completely eradicate this person!"

Tan Shihuai shook his head, with some pity on his face. He really wanted to get the support of Zhang Huan. This man was also the warrior he admired the most in his life. He raised his head, licked his lips, and shouted loudly: "If Mr. Zhang, come to Xianbei, and I will greet you with the throne, and rule with me, regardless of superiority or superiority!" Hearing his order, it was obvious that the surrounding soldiers were a little dazed, including Sifu who was on the side, who was also shocked, but frowned. Frowning without words.

Tan Shihuai looked at them and said, "Give me the order!"

Only then did the messengers roar again: "My king has something to say, if Mr. Zhang comes, he will greet you with the throne, and he will rule the world with my king regardless of his superiority or inferiority!"

"Heirs can be hereditary!" Tan Shihuai added.

"Heirs can be hereditary!!!" the orderly shouted.

Zhang Huan was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed, very loudly, the soldiers behind him looked at him blankly, Zhang Huan looked at the tens of thousands of Xianbei troops below, and said: "I wish to be a big man and a farmer, don't you?" For the king of Xianbei!"

"I would like to be a great man, a Tian Weng, not the king of Xianbei!!" The soldiers shouted behind Zhang Huan.

Zhang Huan turned around, looked at them, and said: "Today is the day when I, Zhang Huan, kill the enemy. All the gentlemen have parents and wives. I don't want to force each other. If anyone wants to survive, he can be with me after death." Keep going, thank you!", he bowed his hands, yanked off his broken iron armor, and with both hands, he lifted up the dilapidated Han flag, on which was a blood-red "Han" character, There is also a hideous and terrifying head on top!

"The big man Zhang Huan is here!!!" Zhang Huan roared with all his strength, and charged towards the Xianbei army with his horse! !For a moment, the Xianbei soldiers were astonished. Seeing this old veteran rushing towards them alone, there was a bit of respect in their hearts. As for Tan Shihuai, he sighed helplessly, and then with a solemn face, he roared: "The front army charges!!" For a while, the Xianbei army shouted, and tens of thousands of cavalry charged towards the high ground!

The momentum is overwhelming! !
"The Great Han Changshui Camp is here!!!"

"The Dahantun Riding Camp is here!!!"

The Sima of the Han army in the rear roared loudly, wiped the tears from their faces, and followed behind Zhang Huan, launching the most tragic charge! !Zhang Huan ignored this!He was getting closer and closer to the opponent's cavalry, and the flagpole in his hand was flattened forward, "Ka~~", the flagpole directly pierced into the chest of the Xianbei man in the front, throwing him off the horse, and at the same time, four or five long The knife fell on the veteran! !

Zhang Huan gritted his teeth, pulled out the flagpole, and slammed it into the neck of another Xianbei man. His head was broken, and blood spurted out. At the same time, the Han army knight behind him also slammed into the Xianbei army. They kept charging, piercing with their spears, and when the spears broke, they drew out the Han swords at their waists, and fought one after another. They fell off their horses with the Xianbei people in front of them, and were trampled to death in the chaos! ! !

Tan Shihuai stood up abruptly, he clearly saw that the faint black crashed into a gray tide, slowly disappeared, and continued to move forward, he gritted his teeth, and screamed in pain Said: "Why can't such a warrior be used for me!!!", the soldiers of the Han army fell down one after another. The landslide on this high ground has become a sea of ​​blood, dead horses and corpses, blocking the surrounding area. So tight, the Xianbei cavalry couldn't even charge anymore!

In this mountain of corpses, Zhang Huan was alone, leaning over his horse, with bloody wounds all over his body, the only one holding the banner of the Han army in his hand, looking at them fiercely, the Xianbei army surrounded him badly, Staring at him all the time, Sifu was in the army, and looked at him with some fear. Just now he also rushed in with the army, intending to kill Zhang Huan's head with his own hands and dedicate it to Tan Shihuai. The old man was really brave. One of his arms was cut off by Zhang Huan, and he almost died! !

Seeing Zhang Huan looking straight at them, it took a while before Sifu felt that something was wrong. He approached Zhang Huan cautiously, and stabbed him with the spear in his hand. Zhang Huan was directly stabbed by the spear, but did not For any reaction, he just stared at him coldly. At this moment, Sifu breathed a sigh of relief and shouted in Xianbei language: "Zhang Huan is dead!!" Arc knife, shouted: "Zhang Huan is dead!!"

"Zhang Huan is dead!!"

Tan Shihuai shook his head sadly, as if feeling sorry for Zhang Huan, Sifu rode back happily, came to Tan Shihuai, dismounted again, held an object above his head, Dedicated to Tan Shihuai, but this thing is Zhang Huan's head, Zhang Huan still opened his eyes wide, staring at the front, the whole head is bloody, there is no place intact, and the white hair is blowing in the wind with.

Tan Shihuai bent down, took Zhang Huan's head, and didn't care about the bloody one, so he kissed Zhang Huan's forehead, stretched out his hand, and closed Zhang Huan's eyes, then looked down at Sifu, Nodding his head, he said: "You are very good. When Wuwei is taken down, I will appoint you as the leader of the western region!" Sifu, who was originally elated, froze for a moment, looked at Tanshihuai in amazement, and frowned. The reason why he was able to take charge of the west was that he was a native of Dingling in the west with a deep foundation, while Yi Erjin was from Xianbei and he was from Wuhuan.

As a Wuhuan, he naturally has great influence and deep roots in the Xianbei region in the east of Liaodong region. However, if he is transferred to the west, he seems to be promoted. In fact, he has been emptied of power. He wants to rise in the west. Will these many tribes in the west completely obey Tan Shihuai, a Wuhuan, because of an order from him?Obviously not, but he has no way to resist!

If it were Yierjin, if Yi Lizhen was still there, they might be able to resist the king together, but now, he is alone, no matter what, he is not the king's opponent, and he suddenly remembered the whole story from the beginning to the end. He Lian, who hadn't appeared all this time, remembered the tragic death in the army, the blank west, the middle, and even the east, he understood a little bit, he smiled bitterly, and said: "Thank you for the gift of the king! "

"Find me a person who is good at carving, and I will make Zhang Huan's head into a wine bowl, inlaid with gold and jewels, and make it my treasure from generation to generation!"

"Drinking with the head of such a warrior is the greatest honor in my life!"

　Lao Lang just finished taking the exam, and he came out to update non-stop, because he will take the history of Chinese historiography exam tomorrow, and there is no review yet.

　　
　
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