I was kicked out by Sun Quan, and I turned to Cao thief

Chapter 163 Staged Victory

"Ah!" Zhang Liao roared, swung his knife and slashed at Jiao Touch again, roaring: "How dare you insult me ​​with words, today, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Liao's martial arts, if compared with Guan Yu, Zhang Fei is indeed inferior.

However, he is also a top-notch general.

This Jiao Chu is just a third-rate general, how can he be Zhang Liao's opponent!
What level of player are you, Jiao Touch? Are you worthy of playing Zhang Liao?
Zhang Liao was indeed really angry. With the addition of this anger, he had displayed [-]% of his strength.

This sword was danced by Zhang Liao like a tiger going down the mountain, or like a dragon going out to sea.

Jiao Touch hastily resisted, he was only able to parry, but not to fight back!

At this moment, Jiao Touch also regretted it, and wished he could slap him both.

Jiao Touch thought to himself, why should I expose his scars, didn't I ask for it?
"when!"

"Dang! Dang!"

The two knives collided continuously, and after walking for about twenty or thirty rounds, Jiao Touch couldn't hold on anymore.

Zhang Liao swung his saber fiercely, Jiao Touch raised his saber to block it again.

However, Jiao Touch's tiger's mouth was shattered at the very beginning, and as the blood continued to flow out, his knife handle became greasy.

Just listening, with a sound of "clang", the knife in Jiao Chu's hand was directly picked up by Zhang Liao and flew out.

After flying Jiao Touch's knife, Zhang Liao took advantage of the situation and pressed his own knife on Jiao Touch's neck.

After the knife rested on his neck, Jiao Touch suddenly panicked.

Jiao Touch has always thought that he is not afraid of death, after all, he still understands the truth that the earthen jar is hard to break out of the well, and the general will inevitably die before the battle.

After fighting for so many years, Jiao Chu was already ready to die on the battlefield.

However, when the knife rested on his neck, Jiao Touch still panicked.

He found that death was completely different from what he had imagined.

People who have never died, he has no idea how terrible death is.

When facing death, Jiao Touch subconsciously begged for mercy: "Forgive me."

Forgive me?

Zhang Liao thought to himself, if I forgive you, I will be sorry for the words you scolded me.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liao showed no mercy at all, and cut off Jiao Touch's head with a knife.

Zhang Liao held a knife in one hand and Jiao Touch's head in the other, shouting, "Here is the head of the enemy general."

"The head of the enemy general is here."

Ever since Zhang Liao joined the battlefield with people who were trapped in the camp, the battle on the city wall was almost one-sided.

The only remaining Yuan Jun on the city wall also started to panic after seeing Jiao Touch's head.

At this time, Yuan Jun, who was close to the city wall again, wanted to climb back and climb down from the ladder.

I just saw someone climb up the wall stack, and my feet haven't stepped on the ladder yet!
Behind, hordes of Yuan Jun rushed up.

Now, not only one Yuan Jun wanted to escape, but all the Yuan Jun on the city wall wanted to run away.

The people in front climbed up the ladder, and the people behind rushed forward, and many people were pushed directly off the city wall.

On the battlefield, once one starts to flee, it is bound to be a rout.

At this time, Yuan Jun on the city wall performed a show, what is called a thousand miles.

Yuan Jun under the city wall retreated like a flood that opened the gate.

Yuan Jun on the top of the city wall fell down the city wall like dumplings.

under the city.

Yuan army camp.

Zhang He was staring at the map to study the battle situation. At this time, the messenger rushed in and shouted in a panic: "General, general!"

"It's not good! The big thing is not good!"

"We lost, we lost!"

"All the soldiers who ascended the city were driven down."

Hearing this, Zhang Xi's expression immediately darkened.

Not long ago, a messenger came to report that Jiao Chu had led people up the city wall and was expanding the results of the battle.

Zhang He was thinking that dinner tonight might be eaten in Ye City.

Unexpectedly, it took less than half an hour.

Instead of expanding, the results of the battle simply disappeared.

Their soldiers and horses were all driven off the city wall.

"What about Jiao Touch?"

"I'm going to chop off his head!" Zhang He angrily shouted.

Zhang He thought to himself, you Jiao Chu is a waste!You have climbed the city wall, and you can still let others drive you down.

Isn't this like getting into a woman's bed with bare buttocks, and then being kicked off?

When the messenger heard that Zhang Yun was about to chop off Jiao Touch's head, he said with a mournful face, "General, you don't need to chop off!"

"General Jiao Touch's head has been chopped off by the enemy general Zhang Liao!"

After hearing Zhang Liao's name, Zhang Yun's eyes almost popped out.

In history, Zhang Yun also took refuge in Cao Cao later, and, together with Zhang Liao, he was Cao Wei's five sons of good generals.

Prime Minister Cao himself once said that Zhang Liao is the head of the five good generals, Le Jin is the arm of the five good generals, Zhang He is the body of the five good generals, Yu Jin is the crotch of the five good generals, and Xu Huang is the foot of the five good generals.

From this point of view, among the five good generals, Zhang Liao is undoubtedly the one who can fight the most.

Hearing Zhang Liao's name, Zhang Yun immediately thought of Zhang Liao's most elite camp.

"Zhang Liao is here!"

"Where is the trapped camp?" Zhang Yun hurriedly asked the messenger.

The messenger was taken aback, and replied, "Yes! Of course!"

"General Jiao Touch was driven off the city wall by Zhang Liao's trapped camp."

Hearing this, Zhang Yun felt that he had made a mistake in blaming Jiao Touch.

Jiao Touch is a lieutenant general, and Zhang Yun actually knows how capable he is.

Zhang Liao led the trapped camp to join the battle, which was indeed not something Jiao Touch could deal with.

Not to mention Jiao Chu, even Zhang Yun himself did not dare to say that he could be Zhang Liao's opponent.

"Zhang Liao!"

"Trapped into camp!"

"What should I do!" Zhang Yun paced back and forth around the map, as if he was thinking of a way to defeat the trapped camp and take down Yecheng.

At this time, military adviser Tian Feng walked in.

Seeing that Zhang Yun looked like an ant on a hot pot, he asked the messenger about the situation.

After learning that Jiao Chu was killed, all the soldiers they climbed into the city were also driven down by the trapped camp led by Zhang Liao.

Tian Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then came to Zhang He, and said in relief, "Junyi, why are you so anxious?"

"No matter how powerful Zhang Liao's camp is, it's only 800 people."

"Also, think about it, since they even used it to trap the faction, it means that they don't have any hole cards!"

"On the first day of the war, they played all their cards, and we still have an ace!"

"It's getting dark, let the soldiers have a good meal and rest for a night!"

"Let's attack again tomorrow, I think we can spend the night in Ye City tomorrow night!"

After listening to the words of the military advisor Tian Feng, Zhang Yun thought, yes!

They even have the hole card of falling into the camp, and I, Zhang Xi, have a useless hole card in my hand!

(End of this chapter)