The Three Kingdoms began with self-reliance as king

Chapter 244 Prepared One Step Ahead
Liu Bei?

Hearing this, Zhou Cang looked in the direction Pei Yuanshao pointed.

The body is more than seven feet long, with hands above the knees and earlobe shoulders, and a pair of long swords.

The appearance characteristics are exactly in line with what Liu Yi said.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes and said:

"Looking at this person, he is definitely not a person willing to be inferior to others, so it doesn't make much sense to capture him alive.

Why don't you kill him and fight for the world as your lord, so as to reduce unnecessary troubles and stumbling blocks! "

"This is not so good... Brothers go together!"

When Pei Yuanshao saw Liu Bei chasing and killing him, he hurriedly ordered everyone to join him, regardless of whether he was captured alive or killed on the spot.

"Brothers! Kill!"

Seeing that Pei Yuanshao was not seriously injured, Zhou Cang also called his soldiers to kill Liu Bei.

Liu Bei had no choice but to fight and retreat.

In the end, they were forced to go up together with Huangfusong, and there was no way to retreat on a raised boulder.

"Liu Bei can still run! But this time I want to see how he can run!"

Pei Yuanshao, Zhou Cang, Zhang Mancheng, and Li Dagui led the army to surround it three times inside and three times outside.

Liu Bei, Huangfusong and the others seemed to be on an isolated island in the sea of ​​people.

Isolated.

The central and rear troops who followed them were all killed.

Huangfusong looked at the thousands of enemy soldiers who kept coming towards him and surrounded him, without a trace of fear in his heart.

The horse stumbled.

Killing people all day long naturally requires the awareness of being killed.

In addition to sadness, helplessness, and unwillingness in his heart, there is nothing left but seeing death as home.

The only thing that made him feel a little guilty was the implicated Liu Bei.

If Liu Bei didn't take his safety into consideration, there might still be a glimmer of life, and he wouldn't be reduced to this point.

"Xuande, are you afraid of death?"

Huangfusong asked Liu Bei beside him softly.

"Scared! But it's useless to be afraid. Birth, old age, sickness and death are countless. If you don't die today, you will die one day!
It's just that Bei was a little bit unwilling to die here before he had time to show his fists and make contributions. "

Huang Fusong understood Liu Bei's ambition very well.

A man born between the heaven and the earth is a life of vigor and vitality, and a life of being idle and doing nothing.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are death, and so is a shrouded body in horse leather.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is never really living.

Just like birds flying across the sky without leaving any traces, human beings have left no traces in the long river of history.

When he was young, he was also full of enthusiasm, and wanted to do something vigorous and make a name in history.

In his opinion, this is the ambition that a man should have.

In fact he more or less did.

And the fledgling Liu Bei just started to emerge, and he was about to die young, and he really felt unwilling.

He was planning to comfort Liu Bei.

However, Liu Bei's expression was much less solemn.

The breeze blew on his face, which looked death at home, making him slightly exude the charm of righteousness and generosity to die.

"General, prepare to go ahead!"

After Liu Bei finished speaking, he turned around and rushed into the enemy army without hesitation, holding his double-stranded swords. Although there were tens of thousands of people, I went alone!
The wind is slack and the water is cold, and the strong men never return.

Liu Bei was supposed to rise up with the wind in one day, soar up to [-] miles, spread his wings and soar in the sky.

That's his stage!
Liu Bei remained silent, and his double-stranded swords continued to kill the soldiers of the Han army.

His eyes were full of determination.

His father died early, and he and his mother made mat weaving as a business.

There is a mulberry tree more than five feet high on the southeast corner of the house. He once said that he must ride in this Yubao covered car.

Is it just that childhood dreams are gradually being shattered?
He broke into the enemy army alone.

I can't remember how many swords I swung, how many enemies I slashed, and I didn't even notice the curly blade, how many wounds I had on my body...

He only knew that his footsteps were getting heavier and heavier, that every time he swung the sword, he felt more and more powerless, his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, his head was dizzy, and he would fall to the ground at any time.

Purely relying on a firm will to support him!
Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, he felt dizziness in his head getting stronger, and his limbs began to become numb.

He felt so tired, sleepy, and cold!
I don't know when Liu Bei suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly found that a long knife had pierced his chest.

The pain made his consciousness a lot clearer. He strenuously stabbed the opponent with a sword, and then looked at his chest, with scarlet blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.

He staggered and nearly fell to the ground, he hurriedly leaned on a long sword to prevent himself from falling, and pointed a long sword directly at Qianjun.

Liu Bei did his best!Also exhausted!

He looked directly at the thousands of soldiers on the battlefield.

There is no cowardice towards death, no submission to established destiny in the eyes!
This is the last strength in his heart, the determination and courage to kill the enemy.

He refused to live a life of mediocrity and ignorance, eager to make contributions and restore the glory of his ancestors.

I would rather shed the last drop of blood to die on the battlefield and live forever, than to surrender and be a prisoner to just survive!
He can be destroyed but not knocked down!
Is Liu Bei afraid of death?
afraid!
But it's useless to be afraid.

Compared with death, he is more afraid of living in the world without doing anything.

I just hate that I will die here before I have time to show my fists and make great achievements!
What's even more regrettable is that I couldn't see Guan Yu and Zhang Fei again, and I will leave this world alone after saying goodbye to them.

Vitality gradually passed away from Liu Bei.

He fixed his eyes on the enemy who was about to move, but also a little timid.

The sky began to rain patter, and the air became oppressive and dull.

Looking at the motionless Liu Bei, no one dared to approach him to confirm his life or death.

Pei Yuanshaoce immediately went forward to test it out, and after confirming that he was dead, he heaved a long sigh of relief.

Previously, he only knew that Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were enemies of ten thousand people.

Witnessing with my own eyes that Liu Bei rushed into the thousands of troops alone, knowing that he would die, he resolutely fought and died without hesitation.

This kind of fearless spirit is really a man and a hero!
So when Zhou Cang was about to take off his head and dedicate it to Liu Yi.

He resolutely stopped Zhou Cang.

Although they are their own masters, Zhang Mancheng and Li Dagui couldn't help admiring Liu Bei's heroic sacrifice.

Zhang Mancheng said to Zhou Cang:

"Some heads must be taken, and some heads are not required!
Liu Bei is a true hero, you can leave his whole body and let him be buried in peace! "

Zhou Cang nodded when he heard the words.

He respects Liu Bei's feat from the bottom of his heart.

Taking Liu Bei's head is just to make a better deal with Liu Yi. It is neither a must, but Liu Bei's body should be left as a show of respect.

"I'm one step ahead! Kill!"

The rest of Huangfusong's personal guards witnessed Liu Bei's heroic sacrifice, glanced at each other, and followed Liu Bei's footsteps with weapons in hand.

Many of them were hacked to death before they could even kill a single person.

But it is undeniable that they all tried their best and fought to the last moment of their lives.

Light rain pattered in the sky.

It fell on the vegetation, on the rocks, and on the hearts of every soldier.

The mountains and rivers weep, the sun and the moon mourn together.

Although they were in different camps, their emotions were in common, and everyone present was in awe of these true warriors.

(End of this chapter)