The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 461, Fengwei fierce battle

Chapter 461, Fengwei fierce battle

"Hey, Dad, hurry up." As he said that, Zhang Fei staggered out of the cell. After all, his injury could not heal so quickly.

"Yide, my son." After a while, the old man Zhang suddenly shouted from behind, and then there was a snort, as if someone was hitting his head hard on the wall, Zhang Fei was startled, and hurriedly ran into the cell , looked down, and immediately burst into tears, "Dad, what are you doing?"

I saw old man Zhang's skinny body sticking to the stone wall, along the stone wall, slowly slumping down, bloodstains had already flowed on his forehead, and the blood didn't stop. Zhang Fei rushed forward with a brisk stride, crying and helping the old man in arms.

"Father, why are you doing this?" Zhang Fei stared at Da Huanyan, looking at his father in disbelief, whose eyes were becoming more and more slack, and shouted desperately.

"Yide... Father has no face to live in the world anymore... It's not me... You would not be in danger, Feng'er should not be angry with Chang'an, Feng'er values ​​affection, this time I am ashamed of Feng'er, even more ashamed To the people of the world, the old man has long been a useless person who has been half buried in the earth. You... are so stupid one after another, tell Feng'er for me, and say that the old man has no face to see him again, and tell him not to resent the old man. Bingwei, we will clear up this troubled world for the people of the world as soon as possible."

"Father, why are you bothering?" Zhang Fei's heart was full of emotions, he turned around and yelled at Han Bing and the others, "Who knows medicine, save my father quickly."

"No...no need..., Yide, daddy knows his own body, you come here with your ears." The old man Zhang's face became paler and his voice became smaller and weaker, and he beckoned to Zhang Fei weakly, and Zhang Fei hurriedly pressed his body against him. past.

"Father is small alone, and there are tens of millions of people in the world... The people of Li are waiting for you to save them. Remember what your father said, and follow Fenger well. If you dare to be disobedient... Even if your father dies, he will become a ghost Come to trouble you."

"Father, I promise you...I promise you everything." Zhang Fei nodded desperately.

The old man Zhang raised his head slowly, stretched out his hand gently and tremblingly, stroked Zhang Fei's face, and nodded in relief, "It's a pity, father... I haven't seen you find a wife yet, hey... that's all, that's all, you Feng Seeing you, my father will be relieved when he dies."

After finishing speaking, the old man Zhang closed his eyes, and his arms suddenly fell limply. Zhang Fei looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, "Dad...Dad..."

Han Bing and the others couldn't stop persuading them. Such a big movement woke up all the nearby soldiers. Liu Bei's soldiers rushed into the dungeon like wolves and tigers.

Zhang Fei hugged his father's corpse and wept bitterly for a long while, only then did he suddenly understand that since he came to see his father in the dungeon, his father cried bitterly day and night, and mentioned looking for death and life many times, but unfortunately his body was tied up all the time, and his hands and feet could not move. Therefore, it has not been able to die.

The old man Zhang was arrested, Xu Feng sent troops to Chang'an, the rear defense was empty, and he suffered the heaviest price in his life, Yan Yan was killed, Zhang Ning passed away, 5000 Yizhou Yellow Turban soldiers were killed and injured, and Xu Feng was also severely injured. And this is just a few princes dispatched, if all dispatched, Xu Feng's end will not be far away.

Xu Feng suffered heavy injuries, it was Xu Feng's loss, and it was also the loss of the poor people in the world. Old man Zhang, weeping day and night, has long since lost the courage to live in the world. He knows that he has harmed Xu Feng and the people of the world.

"Liu Bei, the big-eared thief, Yide, the third general of your family, swears that he will kill you alive."

After a long time, Zhang Fei hugged his father and got up suddenly. A pair of big ring eyes, full of blood, red eyes, full of murderous aura soaring to the sky.

"Yide, let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's rush out of Chang'an and join the big troops." Han Bing turned back to the cell again to persuade.

Seeing the improbable kung fu, the icy white robe, like blood-stained, scarlet and eerie, with a pungent smell, Zhang Fei blamed himself for a while, nodded hurriedly, carried his father's body on his body, lifted the snake Spear stepped out and walked away.

"Kill..." Outside the prison cell, soldiers from Guanzhong surged forward, advancing one after another, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, without revealing each other. Trauma.

"Damn Zuo Xiao Zhang Niujiao, why don't you attack the city? Haven't we discussed it?" The monk crazily rotated the Zen staff in his hands, smashing furiously at the enemy soldiers. Folding, screaming endlessly, no one thought that a seemingly gentle and compassionate monk would actually kill people, so crazy, he was simply a devil butcher.

"噗嗤..." Can Jian was thin and thin, with sharp movements, and he kept slithering through the gaps in the crowd. The sharp broken sword cut through the throats of enemy soldiers from time to time, taking away one fresh life after another.

"Fuck you!" just dodging an enemy soldier's sword, Xiaobao rolled over in embarrassment, stood up and shouted loudly.

Han Bing jumped up and swung three swords in the air. With a flash of cold light, the enemy soldier who attacked Xiao Bao suddenly had a puff in the chest, was stabbed into a hedgehog, and fell to the ground weakly.

"I agreed to light the fire as a signal, hurry up to meet Jiumei, and then we will attack Ximen together." Han Bing kept making moves, and the sword in his hand danced wildly all over the sky, each sword was as fast as a sword, flying all over the sky with the deadly sword light , bursts of screams could not stop sounding.

Teng Teng, the copper arhat rushed forward crazily, his sturdy body, like a heavy tank, stepped on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, the unarmed copper arhat, facing the stabbing spear, snapped and grabbed Stopped, shouted loudly, dragged all the men and guns to the front, clamped the barrel of the gun in the armpit, pressed the enemy soldier's head with both hands, Ziya grinned and screamed, his arms cracked hard, With a click, the enemy soldier's head was twisted off alive.

With a whoosh, the copper arhat threw the bloody head at the enemy soldiers, scaring several enemy soldiers, and immediately vomited wildly with a wow.

There are too many enemy soldiers, the offensive is crazy, Zhang Fei is injured, and his movements are not as sensitive as before. Everyone rushed to kill wildly, rushing desperately, which shows the intensity of this battle. ,
With a sound of "噗嗤", Xiao Bao was not in a hurry to dodge, and was stabbed in the buttock by an enemy soldier. The painful Xiao Bao immediately screamed, rolled, and hurriedly dodged aside in embarrassment. The enemy soldier was about to step forward to attack again, Xiao Baozi The originally weak body suddenly shot up, like a meat ball, and shot at the enemy soldier at high speed, a cold light flashed in his hand, the enemy soldier's throat was cold, blood spurted out immediately, Xiaobao's legs fell to the ground, licking Licking the blood on the army thorn in his hand, Ci Ya scolded angrily, "You dare to insert my ass, you are so fucking good."

(End of this chapter)

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