Chapter 335 Killing Ling Cao and His Son, a Bloody Man

The cavalry from both sides collided like a tide, and the soldiers from both sides who led the charge were like two tides colliding with each other. Blood flowed and pieces of meat flew everywhere. After a collision, Zhang Fei's men only lost less than a thousand people, but Because of Zhang Fei's roar and the opponent's ghostly speed, the enemy lost nearly 5,000 riders in the first collision.

Originally fifteen thousand versus seven thousand, now it became ten thousand versus six thousand. The disparity in strength was more than twice that, and it was suddenly reduced to nearly half.

After the cavalry from both sides separated, they turned their horses around and faced off again.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Fei raised his eight-foot-long snake spear and started his second charge, still riding alone and charging at the front.

Ling Cao looked hesitant at this moment. Behind him was Ling Tong, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood. His hand holding the spear was also shaking at the moment. When the cavalry collided, he had exchanged a spear with Zhang Fei. Who was it? Unexpectedly, this spear directly cracked his tiger's mouth and hit his chest through the weapon. If it weren't for the breastplate of the armor on his chest, his current situation would be no better than Ling Tong.

Bright red blood flowed from the tiger's mouth and dripped down the spear to the ground. The thick blood made Ling Cao reluctantly hold the spear in his hand tightly.

"rush!"

The Jiangdong cavalry also began their second charge.

This time, Zhang Fei's goal was very clear. It was Ling Tong behind Ling Cao. At this moment, Ling Tong no longer had any arrogance. He lay on his father's body and kept vomiting blood. His eyes were full of fear of Zhang Fei. , he regretted a little, why he wanted to provoke this murderous god.

He could see clearly on Ling Cao's back. In the last confrontation, he alone killed only Qianqi. He kept waving the weapon as if he was not consuming any physical energy. The rod and his The same Zhangba snake spear kept flying in the battlefield, harvesting heads. If he was given another chance, he would definitely advise his father not to come to Jiujiang County and to support Yuzhang County.

Now, he was lying on Ling Cao's shoulder, speechless. When he opened his mouth, a sweet and salty taste came out of his throat, making him speechless. He wanted his father to leave quickly, but he couldn't.

The second time they collided, the battle was more intense than the first time. The first time, Zhang Fei's roar of a bear and tiger cleared the way, frightening a large number of cavalry who rushed to the forefront. Only then was it possible to achieve such a huge battle loss ratio. At this moment, they collided again, and the sound of weapons clashing with each other continued.

Zhang Fei held the Zhangba Snake Spear, and as if he was in an uninhabited land, he continued to kill the enemy while advancing towards Ling Cao in the middle of the formation. In just a few breaths, Zhang Fei was already only one step away from Ling Cao. , Zhang Fei tightened the reins, Wuyun Taxue and Zhang Fei communicated with each other, leaped high, Zhang Fei went from top to bottom, and the eight-foot-long snake spear hit Ling Cao's spear hard, and the spear responded with a sound. After holding on for less than a second, it shattered suddenly. Countless fragments reacted under the terrifying impact and pierced into Ling Cao's body. Ling Cao had no time to roar in pain, and the next moment he He was hit in the abdomen with a huge force.

At the critical moment, Ling Cao, who was supposed to be beaten to death by this blow, actually withstood the blow. However, Ling Tong on his back did not have such luck. At this moment, Ling Tong had been beaten. Iron hooves submerged under the soles of the feet.

Seeing the abnormal Ling Cao, Zhang Fei couldn't help but be a little stunned, but in a flash he figured out that this person should have his own characteristics just like him.

I saw that Ling Cao, who was originally seriously injured, not only did not lose his breath at this moment, but became stronger, and a thin layer of red mist appeared on his body.

This is exactly what he is, dying.

When in the dying state, all attributes are increased by 300%, lasting two moments. Another characteristic of Ling Cao, madness, attack power +300%, speed +300%, defense power +300%, all bonuses at this moment are Ling Cao pulled out the nine-ringed beast's first sword behind him.

"You dare to kill my son, I want you to live but not to die!"

Looking at Ling Cao, Zhang Fei burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, it turns out he is your son. He insulted my brother and died like this. Since you want to avenge your son, then show your skills to grandpa."

After Zhang Fei finished speaking, he drove his horse forward. The Eighteen Spears with one hand was now in his second move. Ling Cao reined in his horse and moved forward, also killing Zhang Fei, using his unique Jueying Sword Technique.

A terrifying wave of air swept across. At this moment, the two of them had left the main battlefield where the cavalry collided. Only two people were left fighting here. Otherwise, the wave of air just now was enough to lift dozens of meters around. cavalry.

Ling Cao was knocked back several feet by Zhang Fei's spear. His face was full of disbelief. He was already on the verge of death, and he still had the bonus of madness. He actually lost the brute force duel. Zhang Fei, on the other hand, stood still. , feeling the slightly numb tiger's mouth, Zhang Fei became more excited and roared.

"Come again!"

This roar, carrying the bear-tiger roar skill, swept away, Zhang Fei followed closely behind, the scene of Ling Cao being roared to pieces did not appear, Ling Cao swung his sword and slashed hard on the tip of Zhang Fei's spear , the needle pointed against the wheat awn, with a crisp sound, Ling Cao was knocked back again.

This time, it was Zhang Fei's turn to be a little unbelievable. This man actually persisted in two moves under his own eighteen spears without losing. This made Zhang Fei, who had not met an opponent for a long time, couldn't help but feel excited.

"Take another spear from Grandpa!"

Zhang Fei jumped off his horse and struck down with another spear. Ling Cao's horse could no longer withstand Zhang Fei's huge strength. At this moment, it fell to its knees on the ground and could no longer stand up. So Zhang Fei stopped riding and wanted to A fair fight with Ling Cao.

Ling Cao concentrated his attention, swung his sword with both hands, and slashed upwards. There was another crisp ding sound, and this time Ling Cao's sword was directly shaken off his hand.

"Good!"

Zhang Fei shouted, feeling happy, thinking that he had met a general who could fight with him for a few moves. If Ling Cao knew what Zhang Fei was thinking, he would probably be angry to death. There was no need to fight. You were just excited when you were in your prime?

Ling Cao rolled over and barely avoided Zhang Fei's blow. At the same time, he held the sword that had fallen out of his hand, tore off a few strips of cloth from the clothes under the tattered armor, and tightly wrapped the sword around his right hand. He then held his right hand with his left hand and slashed out with the strongest sword of the Jueying Sword.

Zhang Fei felt the vigorous momentum coming towards him, laughed loudly, and smashed Ling Cao again with the fifth style of the Eighteen Spears with One Hand.

This time, there was no ding sound as before, but instead the sound of the weapon cutting through flesh and blood. A horrible wound slanted down from Ling Cao's shoulder, dividing Ling Cao into two parts.

After cutting off the head, Zhang Fei jumped on his horse and rushed to the cavalry battlefield not far away. Now that the enemy commander was dead, the remaining struggling cavalry were just lambs to be slaughtered.

The cavalry had now started the fourth collision. The strength of both sides had dropped sharply from 10,000 to 6,000 in the second battle to 3,000 to 4,000. At this moment, the spears in the hands of most cavalry had been replaced once, and their hands holding the spears were shaking slightly.

After the fourth collision, the Jiangdong cavalry had only less than 1,000 cavalry from the initial 15,000 cavalry. The Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry led by Zhang Fei and the elite cavalry also suffered heavy losses, from 7,000 at the beginning to less than 4,000 now.

"The commander is dead! Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Zhang Fei threw a head that was still dripping with blood high up, and rode on the dark clouds and stepped on the snow and smashed it to the ground. The Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand had been condensed with blood because he had killed too many people. Zhang Fei shook the spear lightly, and the condensed blood clots fell off, which was even more piercing on the silent battlefield at this moment.

"Charge!"

At this moment, the commander of the enemy's first battalion gave the order to charge again. Zhang Fei snorted coldly and also began to charge forward to clear the way for his comrades behind him...

"Third Master is so cool! Three thousand cavalrymen replaced the opponent's 15,000 cavalrymen, awesome!"

"Hey, don't you feel something is wrong? Zhang Liao's more than a thousand cavalrymen can charge Zhou Yu's 50,000 people. Although he suffered heavy casualties in the end, he killed nearly 10,000 people. The second time, Zhang Liao brought a few hundred cavalrymen to fight Zhou Yu's 10,000 people, and also killed Zhou Yu and fled. But this time, Third Master brought the 18 cavalrymen of Yanyun and 5,000 elite cavalrymen. How could They all look stronger than Zhang Liao's, but why do they feel less fun to kill than Zhang Liao? "

"I think so too. Could it be that Zhang Liao has some buff that allows him to defeat the enemy with fewer people?"

"That can't be said. Cavalry vs. cavalry and cavalry vs. infantry are two completely different concepts. One is a one-sided massacre, and the other is cavalry killing each other. They are very strong to have such a record. They should be on par with each other."

"No, no, Zhang Liao led some ordinary cavalry. This time, the Third Master led, not to mention the 5,000 cavalry, but the 18 cavalry of Yanyun. They are the elite among the elite. How come? It shouldn't be so hard to fight."

"Wait a minute? When did we all start to think that it was normal for Liu Caoxie's subordinates to fight against a larger force with a smaller force? We are even discussing the casualty ratio of a smaller force winning against a larger force?"

"Yeah, when did it start? I always feel that if Liu Caoxie's subordinates fight against other people's subordinates one-on-one, it's bullying?"

"I guess there must be some buff bonuses in this game, or at least there are levels. Liu Caoxie has fought all the way from the Yellow Turban Army to the present, and the levels of his soldiers are very high, so he can win against a larger force with a smaller force."

"You can't say that. It doesn't make sense. Aren't those who joined Liu Caoxie's subordinates also very powerful? Didn't they level up? "

"Then, does it mean that the level of the soldiers follows the lord? Liu Caoxie also has a level?"

"Even if it is, what is the relationship between the combat power of Zhang Liao's subordinates and Zhang Fei's subordinates? They are all under Liu Caoxie's command. "

In the live broadcast room, netizens discussed it one by one. It was not the first time that someone raised this question. There were even anchors who specialized in this kind of analysis, counting the characteristics of each general, and gained millions of fans in a short time.

However, these are just speculations at present, and there is no evidence to prove it.

Just when netizens were discussing it heatedly, Zhang Fei had cleared the battlefield with the remaining soldiers. Only a few dozen of the 15,000 cavalry escaped, and the rest were all left here.

Zhang Fei looked at the broken limbs and corpses on the ground, and slowly took out a brocade bag from his arms. This was given to him by Zhuge Liang in front of Gu Rubing before he left, saying that he would open this brocade bag after entering Yangzhou and ending the first large-scale war.

Zhang Fei opened the brocade bag, and there was a note inside. After reading the content on the note, Zhang Fei showed excitement and led his troops to rush towards Jiujiang County City.

In Guangling City, corpses were everywhere at this moment, and countless corpses were displayed on the streets. Outside the prefectural mansion, countless soldiers surrounded the place. In the encirclement, there was a brave general holding a big knife and fighting in the crowd. In addition to him, there were hundreds of young and strong men holding horse-cutting swords, also fighting bloody battles.

They blocked the enemy outside the prefectural mansion. They didn't let them get close.

At this moment, those who are besieging Zhang Liao are five second-rate generals and a dozen third-rate generals. They know very well that facing Zhang Liao, there is no difference between ordinary soldiers with or without them. Only third-rate generals and above are qualified to participate in this attack. of siege.

Zhang Liao has been fighting for several hours, and there are only more than 200 people left among the 800 strong men around him. Even these 200 people are about to lose their combat effectiveness.

It's not that they are not strong enough, it's that there are too many enemies. There are so many that they seem endless and they can't kill them all. They are piling up Guangling City with human lives.

Zhang Liao was also wounded. Huang Gai attacked him with two iron whips. While he was killing two second-rate generals, he hit him on the back with an iron whip. Fortunately, he was protected by armor, so Zhang Liao was not seriously injured. Although it was hindered, the armor on the back was still broken by the iron whip, and it was hit hard on the back, leaving a bloody mess.

Huang Gai then joined the ranks that besieged Zhang Liao. Zhang Liao kept killing them, and they kept adding more, so that in the end, after all the second-rate and third-rate generals were killed by Zhang Liao, Zhou Yu held the sword of the general Dang Kou. , joined the fight.

When Zhang Liao was in his heyday, he would not be intimidated by either of them. Even if the two of them fought together, Zhang Liao would be more capable of fighting. But now that Zhang Liao is seriously injured, it is difficult for him to defeat only one person.

More than ten miles away from Guangling City, Zhang Jaw led a group of cavalry, separated from the main force, and rushed towards Guangling City. They had already been behind the main force for more than a day, just to get there before Guangling City was destroyed. There, help Zhang Liao win this defensive battle.

Looking at the thick smoke billowing in the distance, Zhang Jia had an unpleasant thought in his heart.

"Full speed ahead!"

At this moment, Zhang Jia just hates that the horse under his crotch is not fast enough...

In Guangling City, Zhang Liao finally couldn't hold on anymore. He had to hold a knife with both hands to stand. Now he was the only one left in Guangling City to fight alone. Just now, the last young man was smashed to pieces by Huang Gai with an iron whip. head.

Zhang Liao's eyes were covered with blood. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the people surrounding him. A bloody man stood among the enemies.

Zhang Liao couldn't help but think of the urgent letter sent by Gu Rubing eight hundred miles away. The content of the letter was very simple, with only a few sentences.

"Wen Yuan, if you are defeated, your life is the most important thing. You are worth more to me than a thousand Guangling Tombs."

It was these few words that made Zhang Liao decide to gather the people into the prefect's mansion and decide to defend Guangling City to the death!