Three Kingdoms: Wolong's brother-in-law, tricking Liu Bei into seizing Jingzhou

The killing begins.

The Xianbei cavalry who had no time to mount their horses were crushed to the ground by the Han army like grass.

Zhang Liao charged ahead, like the sharpest sword, slashing and killing wildly along the way, cutting the Xianbei army in two.

The Xianbei people were in chaos.

The military discipline of the Hu people on the grassland is not strict to begin with. They become more courageous as the wind goes in their favor, but easily collapse when the wind goes against them.

Although the 30,000 Xianbei people were three times the number of the Han army, they lost the initiative and were disrupted by the Han army. Naturally, they collapsed and scattered.

The following battle was easy for the Han army.

The Han cavalry teams charged left and right, wantonly chasing and slaughtering the chaotic Xianbei troops.

The grassland was stained with blood and corpses were everywhere.

The Xianbei people were in chaos, and naturally the 4,000 Qin troops also collapsed and fell into chaos.

They finally escaped from Liangzhou and thought they had escaped a disaster and finally saved their lives.

But they never expected that another team of Han cavalry would suddenly arrive like a force descending from the sky.

The killing took them by surprise, and in the blink of an eye, all 30,000 Xianbei cavalry were killed, crying and howling like ghosts and wolves.

The morale of the Qin army collapsed, and they could only blend in with the Xianbei people and flee in panic.

"Father, what should we do? What should we do?"

Guo Yi asked Guo Jia with a bitter face.

Guo Jia sighed bitterly:

"That Xiao Fang is truly a god. He was able to ambush all these divine soldiers here in advance."

"With Xiao Fang as Liu Bei's assistant, the Qin State will surely perish, and so will the Xianbei people."

"All we can do is just to survive. Let's live as long as we can."

Guo Jia was disheartened and had lost all hope. He could only pull Guo Yi with him and blend in with the defeated Xianbei soldiers, fleeing towards the heart of the grassland.

Before he could escape a few steps, the front hoof of Guo Jia's horse was tripped by a stone, and it fell to the ground with a neigh.

Guo Jia screamed, was thrown out, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Father!"

Guo Yi cried out in surprise and quickly turned his horse around.

He jumped off his horse and helped Guo Jia, who had fallen and broken bones, up.

Guo Jia's mount had been frightened and fled, so Guo Yi could only help Guo Jia onto his own mount, and then he wanted to climb up himself.

"The Han traitors who colluded with the barbarians, where can they escape!"

An angry roar sounded behind him.

The Guo family father and son turned around suddenly, only to see a Han general holding a bloody knife, rushing towards them like a killing god.

The person who came was Zhang Liao.

He killed his way through the chaotic army, and inadvertently raised his head and locked onto the Guo father and son in the blood mist.

He did not recognize Guo Jia, but the fact that he was dressed like a Han Chinese was enough to prove that he must be an important official under Cao Zhang.

No matter who he is, since he betrayed the Han people and defected to the Xianbei people, he should be killed!

Zhang Liao, filled with rage, spurred his horse and drew his sword, charging forward to kill.

"Yier, get on the horse quickly, get on the horse quickly——"

Guo Jia panicked and reached out his hand, trying to pull his son onto the horse.

However, Guo Yi gritted his teeth and slapped his horse hard.

The horse neighed loudly, and without waiting for Guo Yi to mount, it galloped out with Guo Jia on its back.

"Yier!"

Guo Jia was shocked and tried to catch his son, but the horse had already run seven steps away.

Guo Yi ran towards another warhorse, hoping to escape by chance.

It's too late.

Zhang Liao, alone on horseback, rushed past like a strong wind.

Knife up and down.

"Crack!"

Guo Yi was beheaded.

"Yi'er——"

Guo Jia, who was a few steps away, saw his son being beheaded, and his heart was torn as if by a knife, and he let out a hoarse cry of grief and anger. At this moment, he wanted to turn his horse around, draw his sword and fight Zhang Liao to the death.

This thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before he suppressed it.

"I want to live, I want to avenge Yi'er, I want to avenge Yi'er——"

Guo Jia forced himself to swallow his grief and indignation.

He turned around with tears in his eyes, whipped his horse hard, lowered his head and ran away, escaping into the chaotic army.

Zhang Liao originally wanted to pursue Guo Jia, but he found another person in the chaos.

The general was wearing golden armor and was surrounded by more than ten cavalry guards, all of whom were well-equipped.

It must be Cao Zhang without a doubt.

"Great! God is really helping me by bringing such a great achievement to me, Zhang Liao!"

Zhang Liao was overjoyed, and he rode his horse and rushed towards Cao Zhang with his sword.

"The remnant of the Cao family, Zhang Liao is here, where can we escape——"

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Zhang Liao let out a roar that shook the earth, and he and his horse rushed up like an iron tower.

A bloody knife in his hand swept out with the force of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting.

In a flash, several Qin army guards were chopped to the ground before they could even raise their weapons.

"Zhang... Zhang Liao?"

Cao Zhang recognized the famous Han general and exclaimed with fear in his eyes.

If it were an ordinary situation, with his arrogance, he would have been furious and would have insisted on fighting Zhang Liao to the death.

However, after the disastrous defeat at Juyan, his ambition and arrogance had already been ruthlessly destroyed by the Han army.

When he met Zhang Liao at this time, Cao Zhang did not have the courage to fight, and he whipped his horse hard and tried to escape.

Zhang Liao, however, ran like the wind, cut through the Qin soldiers' obstruction, and in an instant stood in front of Cao Zhang.

The bloody knife was as fast as lightning, slashing down.

Cao Zhang had no way to avoid it, so he had to grit his teeth and swing his sword to block.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang as if the sky was collapsing.

The long sword that Cao Zhang raised was chopped down forcefully, and the veins in his arms crackled as if they were about to break.

The blade that pressed down on him actually cut off his helmet.

In an instant, Cao Zhang's hair was disheveled and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Zhang Liao did not give him a chance to breathe. He retracted his long sword and attacked him with a violent storm.

In the blink of an eye, Cao Zhang was wrapped in layers of sword curtains.

At this moment, Cao Zhang had lost all his spirit and fighting spirit. He could only grit his teeth and fight hard.

The Qin soldiers and Xianbei soldiers around them had been scattered by the Han army, and some died or fled, leaving only a few of them.

Cao Zhang saw that he would be left alone, and he became more and more frightened as the battle went on, and his moves kept revealing flaws.

Zhang Liao seized the opportunity, shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand suddenly became faster.

"Puff puff!"

There were several muffled sounds and several streams of blood splattered out.

Three cuts appeared on Cao Zhang's body, blood spurted out, and he grimaced in pain.

"Get off your horse!"

Zhang Liao roared like a tiger and swung his sword with his strongest might, slashing across with the force of a violent storm.

Cao Zhang, who was wounded all over, could only endure the severe pain and barely swing his sword to block.

"throat!"

There was a loud bang as if the sky was falling.

Cao Zhang, along with his sword, screamed and flew into the air, flying backwards.

He fell heavily five steps away.

"I, the great King of Rencheng of the Qin Dynasty, was actually knocked off my horse. I was defeated..."

Cao Zhang gnashed his teeth, filled with grief, anger and horror, and struggled to get up.

When he just supported his body and forced himself to kneel down, Zhang Liao's towering figure had already cast a shadow over him.

The blood-stained long knife was already placed on his neck. (End of this chapter)