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

The Han army led by Deng Ai has surrounded the hill tightly, like an iron barrel, completely airtight.

Every Han army soldier had a firm look in his eyes, revealing their determination to face death. They were on high alert, waiting for the order to launch a charge and wipe out the Yuezhi soldiers on the mountain in one fell swoop.

Deng Ai rode on his warhorse, staring at the top of the mountain, his eyes revealing majesty, as if he could see through everything that was happening on the mountain.

He had already planned the attack strategy in his mind, and every step was clearly presented in his mind.

Just as he was about to give the order to attack, an unexpected scene occurred.

The group of Yuezhi soldiers on the mountain were like a group of mad beasts. They rushed down the mountain on their own with a crazy momentum.

"Humph, you are in such a hurry to see the King of Hell, then I will grant your wish!"

Deng Ai let out a fierce roar, filled with endless murderous intent, causing the air around him to tremble.

"Han generals, follow me and kill all the Yuezhi soldiers!

Let them know that anyone who offends the Han Dynasty will be punished no matter how far away they are! "

Deng Ai raised his arms and shouted, igniting the blood in the hearts of every Han soldier.

"Kill all the Yue clan!"

"Kill all the Yue clan!"

The Han generals responded one after another with deafening voices, as if they were going to turn the whole world upside down.

They brandished their weapons, with fiery fighting spirits flashing in their eyes, and rushed towards the Yuezhi army like a group of tigers about to be released from their cages.

In an instant, the two armies collided with each other like a surging tide.

The sounds of shouting and weapons clashing were intertwined.

The Yuezhi army was instantly thrown into chaos by this sudden attack.

Their combat effectiveness was already low, and at this moment their morale was in chaos, and they did not have an advantage in numbers.

How can such combat power withstand the fierce offensive of the Han army?
Wherever the Han army's swords went, the Yuezhi soldiers were chopped to the ground, and their blood dyed the ground red.

The Yuezhi soldiers panicked and fled everywhere, but they had nowhere to escape in the densely packed Han army.

In a blink of an eye, the Yuezhi soldiers were almost wiped out, with only a few remnants still resisting stubbornly.

On the battlefield, there was one person who was particularly eye-catching, and that was the Yuezhi Marshal Rama.

He held a long sword and danced wildly like a mad beast, chopping into pieces the Han soldiers who blocked his way.

His martial arts skills were indeed not weak. In this desperate situation, he managed to fight his way out of a bloody path. Wherever he went, the Han soldiers avoided him.

Deng Ai was galloping on the battlefield and caught sight of this general with his sharp eyes.

"This man must be the Yuezhi Marshal Rama. We must capture him today to boost the prestige of our Han army!

If we can capture him alive, it will surely undermine the morale of the Yuezhi people."

Deng Ai then roared, and rushed up like a flash of lightning, heading straight for Rama.

His warhorse galloped like the wind, raising a cloud of dust.

Although Rama did not understand Chinese, he heard the two words "Rama".

He was startled and looked up suddenly, only to see a streak of light whizzing towards him like lightning.

Wherever the silver spear in Deng Ai's hand passed, the soldiers were ruthlessly killed one after another.

"Is the Eastern general so powerful?"

Rama was greatly shocked. He had never seen such a brave general. The fierce attack made him feel unprecedented pressure.

At this moment, he had no time to think about it and could only go forward bravely.

The next moment, Rama's eyes widened with anger and he cursed loudly:
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

He held a long knife and rushed towards Deng Ai like an angry bull.

The long sword flashed with cold light and carried a resolute aura.

The two horses collided like lightning. Rama's veins bulged. He clenched the long sword with both hands and used all his strength to slash at Deng Ai.

The long sword made a whistling sound, as if it was going to split Deng Ai in half. Wherever the sword passed, the air was torn apart.

Deng Ai was not in a hurry. He thrust the silver spear in his hand forward like a silver lightning, heading towards Rama's long sword.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the weapons collided with each other, and it seemed as if the whole world was shaking.

The huge impact force caused the surrounding air to distort.

Amid the loud noise, a huge pit was created on the ground, and the splashed sand and rocks flew everywhere like bullets, actually killing the surrounding soldiers.

The wild dust filled the air, covering the sky and the sun.

When the dust settled, Deng Ai was seen standing still, riding steadily on his horse, like an unshakable mountain, his eyes revealing confidence and composure.

But blood oozed from Rama's fingers, his internal organs were ruptured, the pain was unbearable, and his body was shaking.

"Oriental people have such martial arts skills? They can injure me with just one move?

This is impossible! "

Rama's face changed drastically, his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

Deng Ai snorted disdainfully and said:

"What Yuezhi Marshal? He is nothing but this!

Today, you can’t escape even if you have wings!”

After saying that, he rushed towards Rama again, wanting to capture him alive.

Deng Ai suddenly retracted his silver spear, and then the spear shadow swept down again like a storm.

Rama gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist.

He waved his sword, trying to block Deng Ai's attack, but under Deng Ai's fierce offensive, he gradually felt powerless, and every time he resisted seemed laborious.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of weapons clashing was endless. After seven moves, Rama was overwhelmed and could only defend passively.

His movements became slower and slower, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes.

The tenth move!
Rama's sword style seemed vulnerable under Deng Ai's attack.

"puff!"

With the next move, Deng Ai’s silver spear pierced Rama’s shoulder like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole.

Rama only felt a sharp pain and the long sword fell out of his hand.

"Get off your horse!"

Deng Ai raised his arms vigorously, Rama was lifted into the air, and then thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

"boom!"

Rama fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. His body rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"What happened... Impossible! I, the Yue clan marshal, was shot down!

How come Orientals are so good at martial arts?"

Rama lay on the ground, gritting his teeth and struggling to get up, his eyes full of despair and disbelief. He was unwilling to believe that he had been defeated like this.

"puff!"

Deng Ai's spear tip flashed and stabbed out again, piercing Rama's shoulder and nailing him to the ground.

Rama cried and howled in agony, his voice was extremely miserable.

"The Yuezhi barbarian dog is vulnerable!
With your mediocre skills, you dare to fight against a big man. You are simply overestimating your own abilities!"

Deng Ai snorted disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt for the enemy.

At this time, Deng Ai remembered that Xiao Fang had ordered to capture this guy alive, so he ordered him to be tied up.

Several Han soldiers quickly stepped forward and tied Rama up. Rama continued to struggle, but to no avail.

Deng Ai put away his gun, and blood flew out from the tip of the gun and splashed onto the ground.

Rama howled even more miserably, like a wounded beast making its last struggle.

When the remaining Yuezhi soldiers saw their marshal being shot down, they instantly lost all morale and their military spirit completely collapsed.

"We surrender!"

"We are willing to surrender to the Han people!"

They knelt on the ground and begged for surrender humbly, hoping to save their lives.

Deng Ai was indifferent. He said coldly:

"Prime Minister Xiao has issued an order that anyone who is not of our race must die! Kill!"

His voice was cold and resolute, without a trace of mercy.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Han soldiers pounced on the Yuezhi soldiers again, with flashes of swords and sabers. In an instant, all the remaining soldiers were killed.

At the same time, all the remaining Yuezhi soldiers on the high ground were killed, and the entire battlefield fell into deathly silence.

At noon, the sun shone on the bloody battlefield and the wailing finally stopped.

Tens of thousands of Yuezhi troops were wiped out in this brutal battle.

At this time, Xiao Fang rode his horse into the battlefield, looking at the corpses of the enemy soldiers, with a satisfied smile on his face. (End of this chapter)