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Chapter 298 Another battle on the floating bridge (fourth update)
Zhang Bao thought for a while, looked at the tired yellow scarf warrior, nodded and said, "Okay! This time I will deal with Wei Feng!"

Zhang Bao also understands that Wei Feng's strength is not weak, and fighting alone, it seems that few on his side can keep him.

Dongfeng Xiao may be able to draw a tie, but it is difficult to kill him.

But if it's a Yellow Turban wrestler, it's hard to say.

Wei Feng retreated back with the people defeated, also feeling a lot of setbacks in his heart.

The people in the Three Cities and Twelve Villages looked at him with new changes.

Resentment and distrust, alienation and dismissal.

"It was my mistake. I didn't expect the Han army to have a spare pontoon bridge, so I need two thousand to three thousand warriors to destroy the pontoon bridge once with me. If the pontoon bridge is not destroyed, I feel uneasy, and Chen Korea has no hope of victory." Wei Feng's eyes were no longer cold, but looking at the crowd with searching.

It's just that these city lords and walled lords avoided his gaze one after another, needless to say what they meant.

This time they lost so many people, if the fight continues, all of them will die.

Just when everyone was thinking about their own little plans, out of the corner of their eyes, they saw a flash of sword light, the cold air was still pressing, and then there was a pop.

Everyone backed away in fright, and then looked at their companions, wondering which unlucky one was killed by Wei Feng this time.

It turned out that no one was killed and no one was injured.

Wei Feng's sword stabbed under his right chest.

Everyone was horrified, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they all said to themselves: "What is this guy doing, why did he stab himself!"

"Although death is not enough to repay Your Majesty's kindness, I will not die now. I just want to save my body to serve Your Majesty and Chen Han. I will destroy the bridge tonight. If I fail, I will be benevolent. Go or not!" As soon as the sword was pulled out, blood spurted out like an injection.

The crowd was so scared that they backed away further, with terrified and hideous expressions on their faces.

"Go...or not to go!" Wei Feng gritted his teeth and asked again.

With the sword in hand, blood drops from the edge of the sword slid from the tip of the blade to the bore of the sword, and then dripped to the ground.

The wound was also bleeding, and Wei Feng had no intention of stopping the bleeding.

"Go! Let's go, ask the general to stop the bleeding!"

"Go! Let's go, ask the general to stop the bleeding!"

The poor are afraid of the cruel, and the cruel are afraid of dying.

This TM is a desperate guy!
The night wind is blowing slowly!Tree shadows whirling!
There is no bright moon in the sky, and no beasts on the ground!
Some are shadowy.

Water and land, slowly approaching!
Twilight!One torch was lit, followed by countless torches!

Then a Han army from Weiguan City rushed out, shot arrows at the bamboo rafts in the river, and threw stones.

The people of Chen Kingdom on the bamboo raft fell into the water with arrows, or were hit by boulders, or were overturned by the waves in the boulders.

"kill!"

Soon, an army of about [-] Chen Guo rushed to kill the Han army on the shore.

"Well done! I'll be waiting for you!" Zhang Bao commanded a group of yellow turban wrestlers to kill the Chen Korean soldiers who were coming up.

The two armies fought together in an instant.

The sound of Jin Ming continued, and puff puffed, and someone's body was stabbed by the sharp blade.

"Not good! This is the most elite Hercules of the Han army, go back!"

The Chen Korean people knew the bravery of Zhang Bao's yellow turban fighters, seeing that this army had no intention of fighting at all, they hurriedly retreated.

"Kill!" At this time, the Han army lurking in another forest outside the city rushed out, and the soldiers who intercepted this group of Chen Han Han just hacked and killed.

The two Han armies rounded up the two thousand Chen Korean soldiers.

At this time, on the Luodong River, there were no destroyed bamboo rafts, and there were no injured or killed Chen Han soldiers. After arriving at the position of the pontoon bridge during the day, they found that the pontoon bridge was gone.

There is no shadow of the pontoon bridge on the wide river.

Their bamboo raft has been floating down, and they did not see the pontoon bridge.

All of them showed strange expressions.

"General, the floating bridge is gone!"

This time Wei Feng did not lead a team to attack the Han army on the east bank of the river, but was in one of the rows of bamboo rafts.

"Don't worry, let me think about it!" After calming down for a while, Wei Feng said: "The pontoon bridge may have caused the Han army to sink into the water again, row west, go ashore to search for ropes and stakes, and destroy them!"

Glancing at the Erqianchen Korean soldiers who were being strangled by the Han army on the east bank, Wei Feng led his men to paddle the bamboo raft to the west bank.

A group of people paddled to the east bank and were about to search for ropes and stakes. As a result, countless Han troops who had ambushed earlier rushed out of the Han army camp on the west bank.

"kill!"

The Han army rushed down and slashed and killed the Chen Korean who had jumped ashore.

"You guys find me a rope to chop wood!" Wei Feng jumped ashore and faced the Han army with a gun. This guy was brave and rushed left and right, trying his best to provide time and safety for his men to find the rope.

Of course, the Han army was not weak, and kept rushing down to kill Wei Feng and his men.

"Puff...!"

Soon Wei Feng was stabbed several times, but he continued to fight tenaciously.

"I'm coming!" Seeing Wei Feng's bravery, Ma Yuanyi raised his knife and struck.

"clang!"

Sparks were flying everywhere, Ma Yuanyi continued to attack, Wei Feng was stabbed several times, and with the sword before he set off, his body was too much to bear, he could only resist, but could not counterattack effectively, so Ma Yuanyi suppressed him after several moves big.

"Surrender, you have no chance!" Ma Yuanyi admired the opponent as a hero, and persuaded him with a knife.

"Impossible, come to fight, come to kill me!" At this time, Wei Feng had no intention of living on, or he knew his end since he came to the peninsula.

"Pfft!" Finally, Wei Feng couldn't hold on anymore, and was chopped off by Ma Yuanyi with a knife, directly cutting off one of his left arms.

"General, we found it!"

Two Chen Koreans finally found the ropes and uprights of the pontoon bridge, but just as they finished speaking, two Han soldiers swooped over and took them into the water.

pontoon!Absolutely not right to be destroyed!
The soldiers of the Han army were equally heroic, and it was life and death, so they did not hesitate.

Wei Feng glanced back and shook his head.

Ma Yuanyi was not attacking, Wei Feng was no longer a threat, and all the soldiers he brought were killed.

The pontoon bridge remained in the end.

But Ma Yuanyi didn't feel relaxed at all, because he saw a smile on Wei Feng's face.

"What are you laughing at?" Ma Yuanyi asked.

"You are very powerful. The Donglai Army really deserves to be the number one army in the world. Marquis Weihai's subordinates are fierce generals, all of them are awesome, but!" Wei Feng smiled miserably, and Ma Yuanyi said: "But what?"

"But you lost." After Wei Feng finished speaking, Ma Yuanyi frowned, and saw countless shouts of killing from the west, and the dilapidated camp that had been fought for two days was rushed in by countless Chen Koreans.

Only then did Ma Yuanyi know what Wei Feng meant.

It turned out that this guy's real intention was not the pontoon bridge, but the camp where the Han army based on the west bank.

He guessed that Ma Yuanyi and others would dispatch the most elite yellow scarf warriors to intercept and kill him on the east bank.

Therefore, his soldiers and horses on the east bank, as well as the troops on the bamboo raft, were all feints to attract the Han army.

The real plan is the Han army camp on the West Bank.

The people in Ma Yuanyi's hand were not yellow turban wrestlers. Facing several times as many Chen Koreans, he had no chance of winning. Even if Zhang Bao brought people over to support him, it would not be too late.

"You're amazing!"

"Thank you!"

Wei Feng smiled slightly, then pulled out the sword at his waist, and stabbed it into his chest, his body fell into the water with a bang.

The splashing water splashed countless crystal water drops, Wei Feng seemed to see countless stars shining in the dark night before his long sleep...

"He is a proud man!" Seeing the corpse floating along the river, Ma Yuanyi sighed softly, and said to everyone:

"Build the bridge and cross the river!"

The floating bridge was pulled out of the water again, and a group of people crossed to the east bank. After everyone crossed the river, Ma Yuanyi looked down the river again and murmured:
"Unfortunately, you can't see the destruction of Chen Korea. After all, it doesn't belong to you, and you didn't win, because the West Bank and the floating bridge are not important anymore..."

(End of this chapter)