Chapter 1370 Crouching Dragon Falls

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Liu Bei's identity suddenly changed from a hunter to a prey.

This sudden change caught Liu Daer off guard and even panicked.

"Kong Ming, what should we do? You are talking!" Liu Bei asked eagerly.

Faced with such a situation, even Wolong has nothing to do.

"My lord, for the present plan, I have to choose to lead people out of Guwei, no matter how many sacrifices are made, I have to rush out, otherwise it will be all over." Zhuge Liang said cruelly.

His strategy is tantamount to stuffing hundreds of thousands of troops into Jiang Siming's mouth and making them living targets.

Use the flesh to pave a way of escape for the two of them.

Liu Bei has never been a benevolent person. A person who can abandon his wife in order to escape for his own life is no different from Liu Bang.

Dang even agreed with this point of view.

As for why he chose Chongguwei instead of Taniguchi, the direction of Taniguchi was Jiang Siming's million-strong army, and he rushed there to give it away.

Only Tani Wei still has some hope.

Fearing that the delay would be too long, Jiang Siming rushed over, Liu Bei immediately raised his arms and shouted, and let the whole army rush to the end of the valley.

When Liu Bei's army heard the words, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and push forward.

Because they had put all the horses outside in order not to alarm Jiang Siming, and now they had to rush out of the siege if they wanted to seize the horses and escape.

Sprinting on foot undoubtedly made them a complete target.

Not to mention that these crossbowmen are all elite archers in Jiang Siming's army. It is a bit exaggerated to say that everyone can penetrate Yang with a hundred steps.

But with so many people rushing over, even a three-year-old child could easily shoot them.

Shhhhhhh...

The continuous shooting of crossbow arrows produced incomparable lethality like raindrops.

Every round of shooting, Liu Bei's team will have a large number of soldiers fall down, like harvesting wheat.

In addition, the cooperation of the crossbowmen was very tacit, and there was almost no gap between them.

Liu Bei suffered unprecedented losses. Liu Bei, who hid at the back, watched his men fall in pieces, heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.

Now he can only pray that he can rush out with Zhuge Liang, as long as he rushes out, he still has hope.

He also has the help of the female city lord of the Western Regions, and I believe he will be able to make a comeback!

Round after round, just like that, Liu Bei, who had sacrificed the lives of countless soldiers, finally broke out of the encirclement.

Once out of the siege, Liu Bei cut down two of the crossbowmen who were still trying to block the way with a few swords, and wanted to run when he got on his horse.

Seeing that Jiang Siming's army was about to chase after him, he ran away flattering his horse.

"My lord! My lord, I haven't got on my horse~" Zhuge Liang called to him.

Zhuge Liang is a scholar after all, his physical fitness is not comparable to that of Liu Bei, and he walks slowly.

Liu Bei heard Zhuge Liang's call, and wanted to go back and pull Zhuge Liang to run together.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw Jiang Siming's army chasing him, and the leader was his second brother Guan Yu.

Liu Bei didn't care about any military advisers any more, he flattered his horse and ran away!

Zhuge Liang also wanted to run, but he was no match for the crossbowmen. One elbow by one crossbowman knocked him to the ground.

Zhuge Liang was thrown to the ground, but he still didn't dare to stop, so he got up and continued running.

He knew that if Jiang Siming caught him, he would definitely not end well.

After being beaten one after another, Zhuge Liang barely rushed under the horses by relying on his willpower not to fall into Jiang Bei's hands.

At this time, Zhuge Liang was completely unrecognizable, with no image of his demeanor, the crane mantle on his body was rotten like a rag, and the Lun scarf on his head was also knocked off.

Her hair is loose, her body is covered in dirt, and she doesn't even know where to throw her beloved lupine.

And Zhuge Liang himself had already vomited blood and suffered internal injuries.

Even so, Zhuge Liang felt that he had survived.

He got on his horse, turned his head and stared at Jiang Bei's army very viciously, and swore a poisonous oath in his heart that he and Jiang Siming would never share the same hatred!

"Jiang Bei, wait for Liang to make a comeback in the future, and you will surely perish!"

After Zhuge Liang finished speaking, he vomited blood again, then patted his horse and fled.

It happened that Jiang Siming saw it clearly.

"Han Sheng, it's your turn to act, shoot him down!" Jiang Siming said to Huang Zhong.

He didn't bother to do anything, let alone let Zhuge Liang go.

The revenge of flooding his three thousand soldiers is not over yet.

Hearing this, Huang Zhong took out his bow and arrow, stared at Zhuge Liang's direction seriously, drew the arrow, and shot angrily!

call out!

This arrow precisely hit Zhuge Liang's back and chest, and went straight through!

Zhuge Liang's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked down at the arrow passing through his chest.

With a miserable and unwilling look in his eyes, he rolled off the horse and was dying.

Jiang Siming came from behind, passed by Zhuge Liang who had fallen to the ground, and stopped his horse.

"Yun Chang, Yi De, I will give you one more chance to lead the army to capture Liu Bei. If you can't capture Liu Bei, kill him." Jiang Siming ordered Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

The two had let Liu Bei go once before, and their previous friendship with Liu Bei had been cut off.

Now that they got the order, they led their troops and chased after him without hesitation.

Jiang Siming and the other men stopped.

Sitting on the horse, Jiang Siming looked at Zhuge Liang, who was clutching his chest and dying soon, with a blank expression on his face.

"If I knew today, why bother?" Jiang Siming said to him.

Zhuge Liang gave a bleak smile and said, "You took away my beloved, and you still have the face to ask me?"

Jiang Siming asked back: "Emotions are what you love and what I want. Even if Yueying doesn't like me or likes others, I will support her. This is her freedom. Neither you nor I have the right to interfere or force her. What face do you have to say that this is your beloved? Or do you think that what Yueying told you is just farting?"

Zhuge Liang was speechless, yes, Yueying told herself that she just regarded him as an elder brother.

It was his own wishful thinking, thinking that Yueying should marry him.

Now that I think about it, it seems to be my own problem.

In the end, Zhuge Liang didn't speak again, but just looked at the sky with empty and confused eyes until he reached the last moment of his life.

Jiang Siming watched him die, and shook his head slightly, with emotion and pity.

He was originally a generation of pride, but if he followed him, he would definitely be the next Guo Jia Pangtong.

It's a pity, following the wrong person, too paranoid.

In other words, Zhuge Liang is a paranoid person, which can be seen from the fact that he was able to attack the State of Wei without hesitating to expend the power of the whole country.

It is absolutely impossible for such a person to stand by your side once they have different ideas.

Crouching Dragon, just fell.

Jiang Siming felt a little pity, but he didn't feel that he had done too much.

In fact, both of them are right, life and death are doomed.

If Jiang Siming didn't kill Zhuge Liang today, he would definitely make a comeback and kill more of his subordinates and soldiers, and his great cause of unification would never be completed.

So today Jiang Siming will kill him, as well as Liu Bei.

Besides, why can the phoenix chick die, but the crouching dragon cannot?

Pang Tong died too early in the history books, otherwise his achievements may not be worse than Zhuge Liang.

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