Four thousand cavalry rolled up.

The thousands of surviving Wei soldiers suddenly fell into chaos and ran around holding their heads.

"All the officers and soldiers of the Wei Dynasty who want to survive must show their blood for me!"

"Retreat upstream and cross the river! Le

Jin jumped on his horse and shouted sternly.

The downstream was still at the peak of the flood, so it was definitely impossible to cross the river and escape to the other side. The upstream flood passed first and the water level dropped first, making it the only option to cross the river and escape.

Le Jin gave the order The soldiers forced the self-pitying Cheng Yu onto his horse and urged the defeated soldiers to flee up the river.

It was too late.

The Yan army came too fast, and they rushed to kill them before they could do anything. Blood splattered from their limbs, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

Thousands of people were killed. The remnants of the Wei army were instantly cut into pieces and fell into fighting on their own.

The Yan army's cavalry, under the command of Deng Ai, rampaged all the way and killed the Wei army in pieces.

The silver spear in Deng Ai's hand was dancing wildly, and the tip of the spear passed by, harvesting the heads of Wei soldiers like ants.

A dozen steps away,

Le Jin was still fighting hard, slashing wildly, trying to break out of a bloody path.

To no avail.

After all, he is not Lu Bu, nor How could Wu Chi Tu Ma possibly break out a way out for his defeated soldiers with just his own strength?

"Could it be that I, Le Jin, really want to die here? Le

Jin gritted his teeth and glanced around unwillingly.

In the blood mist, the figure of a young Yan general caught his eye.

"Deng Ai!"

Le Jin blurted out that name.

Deng Mu's clan brother.

It was that young boy who successfully lured them into the Fugou River, drowned their 30,000-strong army, and put him in such a desperate situation.

"Kill that kid, maybe there is still a chance of survival!"

This idea suddenly popped into Le Jin's mind.

So without thinking, he slapped his horse and dragged his gun, and rushed towards Deng Ai.

In his opinion,

Deng Ai is just a kid, what kind of martial arts can he have? A veteran general who has been on the battlefield for a long time can kill him in a few moves.

As long as he kills Deng Ai, these thousands of Yan army cavalry will collapse.

At that time, he and his defeated troops will have the opportunity to break out.

"Deng Ai's child!"

"Le Jin is here to accept his fate!"

Le Jin let out a tyrannical shout, and with the long knife in his hand, he slashed towards Deng Ai with a force that caused the earth to collapse.

At this time, Deng Ai was already red-eyed, seeing Le Jin rushing to kill him. Not only was he not afraid, his eyes were bloodshot and he was extremely excited.

"Are you happy?"

"You've come just in time, I just want to use your head to add another piece to my list of achievements!"

Deng Ai roared proudly, and the silver spear came out like lightning.

This spear was as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. It actually arrived before Le Jin's sword move.

Le Jin's face changed. He didn't expect that the kid in front of him was so fast. At this point, the long sword that was meant to be slashed out was quickly retracted to resist.

"clang~~"

A golden cry.

Le Jin narrowly resisted Deng Ai's move.

The long knife was shaken open, the tiger's mouth was numb, and there was a dull pain in the internal organs.

"Is this kid's martial arts better than mine?"

Le Jin's face changed with horror, as if he had seen a ghost. How could such a boy who was no more than twenty years old be so powerful in martial arts that he was better than a veteran like himself? The contempt on Le Jin's face was no longer there, but was replaced by shock in an instant.

Little did he know that Deng Ai had extraordinary talent. He had studied martial arts with Zhang Fei for many years, and his martial arts skills had long been hidden.

In recent years, under the recommendation of Deng Mu, he learned marksmanship from Zhao Yun, and his martial arts skills improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the top of the world. The realm of a military general.

He is only one step away from reaching the level of the Five Tiger Generals!

How can a mere Le Jin be his opponent?

Deng Ai did not give Le Jin a chance to be shocked. A silver spear in his hand instantly transformed into a general. The shadow of a gun appeared in the sky and rolled down overwhelmingly.

In an instant, Le Jin's whole body was enveloped by the shadow of the gun.

"This guy——"

Le Jin secretly gritted his teeth and had to use all his strength to resist with his knife.

Within five moves. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Le Jin was completely suppressed and oppressed to the point of being in a hurry and unable to cope with it.

Just when he was struggling to meet the challenge.

Dust and mist billowed in the upstream direction, and the sound of killing was loud.

A thousand cavalry led by Zhao Yun also arrived on the battlefield in time.

Any hope of escaping across the river from upstream was dashed.

Asking for flowers

Le Jin's faith was immediately hit hard, and a feeling of despair surged from the bottom of his heart.

He was distracted.

He was no match for Deng Ai in the first place, but once he was distracted like this, his moves immediately became scattered.

Deng Ai seized the flaw and stabbed forward with a spear as sharp as lightning.

"puff!"

The silver gun pierced Le Jin's chest without any bias.

Accompanied by a miserable howl.

The big knife in Le Jin's hand fell from his hand, and his face was frozen in pain and despair.

"I am Lejin, but I was raped by a child with a yellow mouth…"[]

Deng Ai didn't even give him a chance to leave his last words, and drew back his blood spear.

Le Jin let out a miserable cry, threw his head back and fell under the horse.

Just die!

"The veteran general of Cao Wei is just mediocre!"

Deng Ai snorted disdainfully, stepped on Le Jin's corpse, and attacked the panicked enemy troops again.

On the west bank of the Fugou River, the wilderness was stained with blood.

Thousands of remaining Wei troops saw their leader Le Jin being killed, and the last of the army's morale and will collapsed. They all turned into lambs to be slaughtered.

At this time,

Cheng Yu was forced to the river beach.

His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were desperate, he watched Le Jin being killed and the Wei soldiers on the left and right were killed.

He You know, everything is over.

There are only two ways waiting for him: either to be killed or to be captured.

"How can I, Cheng Yu, be Liu Bei's prisoner?"

Cheng Yu gritted his teeth, unsheathed his sword and put it on his neck.

With a sad face, he turned back to the north bank and looked at the king flag with the word"Wei"

"King Wei, it was my stupidity that caused you to lose 30,000 elite soldiers. I, Cheng Yu, am guilty of you!"

"It’s just that I have tried my best, but Deng Mu is really too strong and no one can be his opponent."

"The destiny of the Han Dynasty lies with Liu Bei."

"King Wei, I, Cheng Yu, take the first step!"

Reluctant but helpless tears rolled out of his eyes.

Cheng Yu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and slashed down with his sword.

Blood spattered out.

The bloody sword fell from his hand, and Cheng Yu's body fell suddenly. Get off the horse.

This Cao Wei Weiwei, Cao Cao's Yuan Cong adviser, died.

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