Super Cultivation System of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 794: Final Battle

The two of them were fighting, punching each other and it was hard to tell who was the winner.

In terms of martial arts alone, although Xu Chu was better than Cheng Liang, he also hit him with two punches after fighting for sixty or seventy rounds. However, Cheng Liang was protected by a divine armor. Although Xu Chu's punches were powerful, they were dissolved by the golden armor layer by layer, and the power was reduced by 70% to 80%. The remaining 20% ​​to 30% could only make Cheng Liang slightly shocked at most, and he didn't even feel any pain, let alone be injured.

"You black bastard, your martial arts skills are just average, yet you still dare to boast about how great you are. You are really shameless."

Xu Chu obviously looked down on Cheng Liang and did not forget to make a few sarcastic remarks during the battle.

Cheng Liang was already angry, how could he tolerate his sarcasm?

"Hey, don't be so arrogant, watch out for me."

He reached forward with his left hand, trying to grab Xu Chu, but Xu Chu was not someone he could easily deal with. He stepped back and dodged the grab.

"Hey, I fell into a trap."

Cheng Liang was overjoyed. He took advantage of the moment when Xu Chu was retreating and had an unstable footing, clenched his right fist, and smashed it out with all his strength.

Xu Chu was slightly startled, thinking it would be difficult to dodge, so he had to counter with his right fist.

The two fists suddenly collided with each other, and there was a cracking sound. The two men jumped back instantly, put their fists behind their backs, and rubbed them secretly, leaving red marks on the joints.

"Ha, that's great, let's do it again!"

Cheng Liang felt vaguely excited, and he leaped forward and hit him again.

Xu Chu showed no fear at all, and rushed forward with his fists raised.

When the two were fighting fiercely, Cheng Liang's mount, which was not far away, perhaps saw that his master was in trouble and decided to help his master. It had been lying in the grass following Cheng Liang's order, but suddenly jumped up.

"Ow..."

The tiger roared, and with only two leaps, it pounced on Xu Chu, stretched out its right claw, and grabbed Xu Chu's shoulder.

Although this tiger was tamed, it had been trained with Zhao Chang's special "animal taming" attribute, and had followed Cheng Liang in the battlefields for a long time. No matter its bloodiness, strength, or speed, it was superior to that of an ordinary wild tiger. This pounce happened in a flash, and neither of them had time to react.

The force of its grab was so great that not only a human but even a tall warhorse would be killed instantly.

Although Xu Chu reacted quickly and retreated quickly, he was still a step too slow. His right arm was grabbed fiercely by the tiger's claws, leaving several bloody marks. In just a few breaths, the blood covered his entire arm.

"You beast, you're fighting two against one, and you're attacking by surprise."

Cheng Liang's face darkened: "Who are you calling a beast?"

Xu Chu glared at him fiercely and said, "Today you relied on this beast's sneak attack to win. I, Xu Chu, will never accept this. If I have the chance in the future, I will come and avenge today's shame."

He said this and then jumped away. He was obviously very familiar with the terrain of the mountains and forests. Even in the darkness, it did not affect his fast running at all. After a few jumps, he disappeared without a trace, giving Cheng Liang no chance to react.

By the time Cheng Liang came to his senses, the other party had long disappeared.

Cheng Liang hadn't vented his anger yet, but the battle ended inexplicably, which made him very unhappy.

He glared at the tiger mount that kept rubbing against his thigh with an expression of flattery and seeking credit, but he could not vent the anger in his heart.

"You... ruined my good fortune. A beast is a beast after all. Sigh, I wanted to recruit this man into my team, but what a pity, what a pity..."

He patted the tiger's head and let out a long sigh.

"Forget it, forget it. He is just a country bumpkin. He can run away if he wants. There are many brave generals in our army. We will not lose a single one of them. Let's go and join my fourth brother. It will be a pity if we don't have the tiger bone wine to celebrate our victory..."

At this point, Cheng Liang looked at the tiger beside him with some ill intentions. He didn't know if the tiger could sense the meaning of his eyes. The tiger's body suddenly shook, and then it roared and ran away quickly. "Ha, you beast, don't run away..."

Cheng Liang spread his legs and chased after him. This man and the tiger were having a lot of fun.

Zhang Yong, on the other hand, was not as relaxed as him. His entire body was covered in blood, and around him were hundreds of corpses of Cao's soldiers.

But to achieve such results, Zhang Yong himself had paid a heavy price. Although he was not seriously injured, most of his strength was consumed. At this moment, his hands holding the Axe were trembling slightly, and even the Red Hare under his crotch was sneezing continuously.

Cao Cao watched all this with a calm look, as if the situation was under his control. In his mind, Zhang Yong was already in his pocket, a prisoner under the stage. If a few hundred people couldn't take him down, then a few thousand would be enough.

Although the battle situation on the periphery was not optimistic and the enemy's strength was less than half of Cao's, they were able to kill Cao's army and cause a river of blood to flow and their army to be defeated. However, Cao Cao was not panicked at all. As long as he captured Zhang Yong, he would have grasped the key to this battle and had the chips and hope to rescue Xiahou Dun and Xiahou Yuan.

In order to achieve this goal, Cao Cao was willing to pay any price. No matter how many soldiers died in front of him, he would not frown. It was for this reason that he had used himself as bait to lure Zhang Yong into the trap.

Guo Jia carefully observed Zhang Yong's situation and said to Cao Cao, "My lord, I think Zhang Yong is already at the end of his strength. It would be better to let General Cao Hong go forward and fight. We can definitely capture him in one fell swoop."

Cao Cao nodded and waved to Cao Hong.

"I will obey your orders!"

Cao Hong had been defeated by Zhang Yong when he and his three men fought against him before, which was a real shame in his life. Now he had the opportunity to take revenge, even though it was a bit unfair, he didn't care about that.

He rested for a while and had already recovered his strength and was full of energy. At this moment, he brandished his weapon and suddenly charged out, like a meteor and lightning, catching Zhang Yong off guard.

'clang……"

The two men's weapons collided. Cao Hong was strong and ready to fight, while Zhang Yong was just reacting hastily. Even though Zhang Yong was stronger, he was shocked and took three steps back.

"That's not enough? Look at this blow."

Cao Hong pressed forward and attacked repeatedly. Zhang Yong's hands were already feeling a little sore, so it was difficult for him to use all his strength and he could only fight back with all his might.

At the same time, other Cao troops around him continued to attack under Cao Cao's orders. Zhang Yong was attacked from all sides and it was even more difficult to resist.

At this time, the sky became darker and darker, and the few stars that were originally there gradually disappeared.

While fighting, Zhang Yong secretly looked around, then he fought and retreated to the side of a tent.

"Duh!"

He let out a light shout and kicked over a torch standing on the ground outside the tent. Without the light of the fire, the surrounding area within a few steps became much dimmer in an instant.

He repeated the same trick and kicked another torch not far away to the ground, and the surroundings naturally became a little darker.

It suddenly became dark and Cao Hong found it difficult to adapt. He instinctively narrowed his eyes and tried to track Zhang Yong's figure.

Zhang Yong did not escape. Instead, he used his spear to pick up the torch and threw it onto the tent. The remaining flame on the torch immediately set the tent on fire.

"Go!"

He suddenly shouted loudly, drew his sword, cut off a corner of the tent cloth with one sword, rolled it up with the sword, and threw the burning cloth at Cao Hong.

"oops……"

Cao Hong had not expected such a move from him. He could only barely see Zhang Yong's figure due to the darkness, and now he was caught off guard and his trouser leg was set on fire by the fire cloth.

(End of this chapter)