Unparalleled Huaxiong of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 229 What a mighty painting halberd
As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, those military commanders looked at me and I looked at you, and no one dared to answer Yang Feng's words.

And Yang Fengwu told the three people the plan in his heart. After speaking, Yang Feng's eyes shone with a cold light, and his sharp eyes flashed across the three army Sima one by one.

The three army Sima only felt that Yang Feng was like a crazy wild dog at this time, and also like a red-eyed gambler. One of the army Sima said to Yang Feng:
"General, we are all the prime minister's soldiers, so, isn't it good?"

Yang Feng gave the military commander a contemptuous look, and then said: "Don't forget, we have already been assigned by the prime minister to Hua Xiong's subordinates!"

"Which of you didn't understand at the beginning, what is the way out by following Hua Xiong?"

"That's a dead end! Dong Zhuo didn't think about you at the beginning, but now that Dong Zhuo is in a weak position, do you really feel sorry for him?"

In the end, Yang Feng touched the shoulder knife on his body, and made a final conclusion for his words: "Anyway, we are all Hua Dudu's subordinates now, so naturally we want to help Hua Dudu do things."

"You guys, who has an opinion?"

These army Sima all saw Yang Feng's movement of touching the knife, and no one dared to speak out against it at the moment, so they could only nod their heads in agreement.

In Weiyang Palace, it was getting late.

Dong Zhuo's coma this time seemed to be more serious than before. Several medical officers watched Dong Zhuo for a long time. After looking at each other, the expressions in their eyes were not very good. Of course, these medical officers were not worried about Dong Zhuo. He was worried that if he could not cure Dong Zhuo, he would be beheaded by the Xiliang army to vent his anger.

"How is the prime minister?"

Li Jue's icy voice sounded, and several medical officers looked at each other without saying a word. After a long time, a medical officer said to Li Jue:

"General Qi, the prime minister's situation has improved greatly, but it seems that he was overly frightened just now, and the situation is still unclear at this time."

As soon as the medical officer finished speaking, another medical officer beside him said:
"General Li, in fact, the prime minister's situation is already a bit tricky. It's hard to say whether he can wake up."

In an instant, the expressions of the other medical officers all changed. They winked wildly at the medical officer who just spoke, but the medical officer didn't seem to see it.

thump, thump
Li Jue slowly walked behind the medical officer who just spoke. The medical officer felt the invisible coercion behind him, still sticking to his principles, and said:

"General Li, I'm telling you the truth. I can't hide it from you just because I'm afraid of death."

Pfft!

As soon as the medical officer spoke halfway, Li Jue saw it and pierced through the back of the heart, stabbing it!Li Jue withdrew the saber in his hand from the medical officer's body, blood splashed all over his face.

Li Jue wiped off the blood on his face with his hand, then gritted his teeth and said to the remaining medical officers with a grim face:

"I don't care whether you hide it from me or not, I will just say: If the prime minister can't recover, then you guys can be buried with the prime minister."

After finishing speaking, Li Jue turned around and moved out of the main hall. At this time, only Li Ru and Guo Si were still in the main hall.

Several Feixiong soldiers stepped forward to drag the dead medical officer's body away, and then washed off the blood on the ground with clean water.

Li Ru walked up to Dong Zhuo with his hands behind his back. He looked at the unconscious Dong Zhuo and remained silent for a long time.

Guo Si looked at Li Ru suspiciously. In the past few days, Li Ru has been staring at Dong Zhuo in a daze for longer and longer.

After a long time, Li Ru spoke to several medical officers and said:

"Everyone, please do your best to save the prime minister. Ru thank you in advance."

After finishing speaking, Li Ru bowed respectfully to several medical officers, and an elderly medical officer said to Li Ru:
"Lang Zhongling doesn't need to be too polite, we will try our best, but"

"But what?"

"However, please Lang Zhongling get ready."

"Really, is there no hope?"

"There's always hope, but it's hard."

Li Ru closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed from the eyes of the 40-year-old poisonous snake.

As night fell, Yang Feng and his men slowly approached the west gate of Chang'an City. When they arrived at the gate, a soldier came up to ask what Yang Feng was doing. Yang Feng said to the soldier:

"General Lee ordered us to switch defenses."

The soldier suddenly wondered:

"Switch?"

"Which General Lee?"

Yang Feng said impatiently: "Is there any General Li? Just that General Li!"

The soldier saw that Yang Feng was angry, and his stubborn temper also came up, he didn't give Yang Feng any face, and said to Yang Feng coldly: "I'm sorry, general, we haven't received any military order to change our defense. "

Yang Feng is about to ship again, but the words in his mouth are:

"Go!"

Close to the body and at close range, Yang Feng swung his knife forward and immediately chopped off the head of the Xiliang soldier in front of him, and more than a thousand people under him rushed towards the closed city gate. !

"who!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Someone wants to take the city gate!"

The Xiliang army guarding the city gate reacted in an instant, and countless soldiers guarding the city gathered nearby. Come support!
And Yang Feng, who had put his wealth and life on him for the rest of his life, was already a red-eyed gambler at this time, he took the lead in entering the gate of the city with a knife in hand!

Immediately, there was a loud shout of killing, the sword was shining, and the figure was full of shadows!
After an extremely short bloody battle, Yang Feng was getting closer and closer to the city gate, and at this moment he could almost hear footsteps coming from behind him, obviously there was a brigade of people coming here to support !

If you fail to open the city gate before the other party's support is felt, you are doomed to die!

Thinking of this, Yang Feng shouted to the soldiers behind him:
"Brothers! Make a name for yourself!"

"Open this door today, and you will have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life! Kill!"

Following Yang Feng's loud shout, all the soldiers under him moved forward desperately, and finally broke through the barriers of the Xiliang Army, and they would be able to successfully kill under the city gate immediately!

But at this moment, the sound of footsteps from behind was already very clear. Yang Feng looked behind him, and saw that the armored soldiers of the brigade had appeared behind them, running towards him rapidly, and the leader of the group was impressive. It's Zhang Ji!
Seeing that Zhang Ji would arrive soon, and there were hundreds of Xiliang troops blocking him in front of him, Yang Feng sighed helplessly, it seemed that he would die here today!
However, at the next moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that Zhang Ji and the people suddenly changed direction!
Zhang Ji didn't come towards him!

Immediately, Yang Feng's eyes glowed with vitality again, and with the effort of three or five breaths from the crowd behind him, he solved the remaining defenders at the city gate, and then several people opened the city gate together, Yang Feng seemed to be crazy and looked at the opposite. Hua Xiong's army waved their torches!

However, time passed bit by bit, except for a slight commotion in the Huaxiong barracks at the beginning, there was no reaction at all after that, even the cavalry patrolling outside the barracks saw Yang Feng's movements, There was no reaction at all.

Yang Feng's heart suddenly became cold, why?
Doesn't Hua Xiong want to invade Chang'an?
Suddenly, a fiery red tall horse rushed out from behind Yang Feng, and Yang Feng's head flew out in an instant. Before Yang Feng died, there was only one last thought left in his mind: what a mighty painting halberd
(End of this chapter)