Chapter 190 (1/2)

”Kill!”

Sun Jian had expected that there would be a bloody battle when he broke through the encirclement. Therefore, he forcibly demanded fifty stone grain from Zhou Jin, a school captain of the logistics camp, so that his more than 1000 Jiangdong children could eat a meal. Otherwise, he was afraid that Hu Qi would not be able to use two rounds of impact, and the army would be broken up.

In order to boost his morale, Sun Jian has been fighting in the front line all the time. His symbolic red scarf is always active. He holds the palm of the ancient Ding Dao because the blood has become extremely greasy.

A wave of hooligans roared, Sun Jian gasped for breath, raised his ancient ingot knife in his hand, and chopped the horse in front of him with a knife. However, they didn't expect that the two horsemen beside him drew two knives again. One of them looked at Sun Jian's chest, but it didn't matter if he had iron armor to protect his body. However, the other cut a wound on Sun Jian's arm.

”My Lord, are you all right?”

One side of zumao suddenly exclaimed at the appearance, but saw Sun Jian shaking his head.

The wound on his arm slowly shed blood. The pain of stimulation made Sun Jian become extremely sober. His eyes were wide open. He simply took the strategy of replacing the wound with the wound for the Hu Qi who rushed up. He cut and killed the Hu Qi with an ancient ingot knife in his hand. He didn't care that there were several more wounds on his body.

Sun Jian was like a fierce tiger. He fought with blood and killed all the horsemen around him. He did not dare to approach him. However, Sun Jian, who had killed his red eyes, roared and rushed out directly. The ancient ingot knife in his hand was slashed to the left and right, and several people were killed by riding alone.

”If the Han General went out on his own, wouldn't it be a great credit to capture and kill him?”

Many of Hu's riders held this idea, and hundreds of riders swarmed out and gathered toward Sun Jian, surrounded and left on all sides.

When Sun Jian saw so many horsemen coming towards him, he was not afraid but laughed.

”Good come!” Although Sun Jian is a southerner, his voice is strong and his face is broad. Every time he wields a sword, he cuts a horse in two. He wears iron armour and rushes around in the Hu Qi array with the power of one person, decapitating more than ten levels. However, with hundreds of Hu riding around him, Sun Jian can't kill him.

Zumao was shocked. Cheng Pu and Han Dang were both from Youzhou, and later Sun Jian followed him. Huang Gai was a native of Lingling County in Jingnan. He was attached to Sun Jian only after he became the prefect of Changsha. At the moment, there is no shadow at all. And zumao is Sun Jian's fellow townsman, Wu Jun people, and Sun Jian's closest relationship, can be said to be the legitimate lineage.

Therefore, after Sun Jian and Dong Zhuo's army fought, zumao jumped out to lure the enemy to pursue him. Sun Jian, however, cried bitterly when he heard that zumao was killed.

”Righteousness and justice, you two people keep the army, some go to save the Lord.”

With his double swords, zumao killed Sun Jian through a small hole in the army with dozens of people under his command. He killed Sun Jian with blood all the way. With his double swords in his hands, he fought hard to get into the circle of besieging Sun Jian.

Sun Jian was covered with blood, and his wounds were ferocious, but his face was still fierce. He kept waving the ancient ingot knife in his hand, blocking the attack and slashing at the same time.

”My Lord, let's go!”

Zumao held Sun Jian dead and his face turned red.

”Darong, don't pull me. Sun Wentai is fighting with these hooligans today.”

Sun Jian killed his red eyes and refused to retreat. Zumao didn't know what to do. Suddenly, he had an idea.

”My Lord! When we started our army in Wujun, we fought with the Lord. The Lord is looking for his death today. Can't we hope that the old brothers of Wu County will also die together? ” Zumao cheered.