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His generals died in battle one by one, and his soldiers fell beside him one by one.
Liu Bei no longer feels the anger and pain. He seems to have become numb to the failure.
Liu Beijun only resisted decently for less than half an hour, and then the entire front collapsed.
One hundred thousand enemy troops were as fierce as tigers, dividing and surrounding the 40,000 Guanzhong Army whose fighting spirit had collapsed.
In order to strive for this final glory and achievement, all Liu Fengjun officers and soldiers were red-eyed, even those enemies who surrendered, they would not let go.
They worked hard to harvest heads, hoping to add another new achievement to this final battle.
After noon, the front line of Lantian was already a river of blood.
Except for a small number of sporadic resistance, the rest of the battlefield evolved into a pure massacre.
Liu Bei originally planned to fight to the end, but after the battle, he still became timid and retreated towards Chang'an under the escort of more than 300 horsemen.
Fang could not escape within a few miles, but when he saw the dust rising from the east, a group of cavalry came over from the flank and killed him.
The first general, with a silver spear and a white robe, and a divine horse galloping like the wind, is none other than the enemy's commander-in-chief, Song Gong Liu Feng.
Since the beginning of the Jun War, Liu Feng's vision has never left Liu Bei's place.
Liu Feng knows Liu Bei's ability to escape very well, and he also knows very well that Liu Bei is like a bacteria that is difficult to kill. Once he is allowed to escape, he will quickly breed a new force.
Liu Feng is indeed tired after so many years of killing. In order to enjoy peace after this battle, Liu Feng will not let Liu Bei go no matter what this time.
When he observed Liu Bei abandoning the central position and hurriedly fleeing north, he led eight hundred personal guards and cavalry to come up from the flank.
This fierce iron cavalry was like a sharp arrow, heading towards the head of Liu Bei's team.
Liu Bei was shocked. Before giving the order, more than a hundred riders changed their direction and charged towards the enemy, trying to buy more time for Liu Bei to escape.
More than a hundred riders are Liu Bei's last Danyang army. They hold the belief that they will die and want to fight for the last time for their lord who has followed them for more than ten years.
However, how can a mere one hundred people stop the general trend?
Liu Feng rode his horse like the wind, shouted loudly, and the silver spear in his hand danced like layers of spear shadows, ruthlessly killing the enemy off his horse as if it were destroying the dead. ~~
Amidst the screams one after another, with broken limbs and splattered blood, Liu Feng alone tore through the enemy's obstruction. The heavy gun in his hand followed a blood-red trail and headed straight towards Liu Bei.
After many years, Liu Feng could finally deal with his biggest enemy with his own hands. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Even though he has unlimited fame and power, he still retains a sense of depression in his heart.
This humiliation and depression was specially left to Liu Bei just for today.
Seeing the old enemy covered in blood and majestic like a god of war coming to attack him, Liu Bei felt an endless sense of oppression surge in. The overwhelming intimidation made him feel extremely suffocated and frightened.
Almost at the moment before the spear struck, Liu Bei reluctantly got rid of the mental suppression and instinctively pulled out the double sword.
There was a clear sound of metal collision, and the pair of swords flew into the air. Liu Bei himself, under the huge blow, flew off his horse and fell heavily to the ground.
"The King"
Seeing the King of Guanzhong fall from his horse, the remaining Liu Bei guards turned their horses one after another, intending to turn around and rescue them. However, there were less than 200 of them, and they were instantly submerged in the ensuing enemy cavalry ch¨¢o.
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Liu Bei coughed up blood in his mouth, endured the severe pain, and struggled to get up from the ground.
A huge shadow enveloped him, and when he looked up, Liu Feng was already standing in front of him like an iron tower. There was a bit of joy and pride on his cold face.
Since Liu Feng and Gan Ning worked together to kill Zhang Fei last year, he has learned a lot from Zhang Fei's spear skills, and his martial arts has reached a new level. Today, his strength is enough. He can rival Lu Bu back then and can be called the God of War in the world.
He could have killed Liu Bei in one move, but he didn't.
It was too cheap to kill that old enemy so easily. Liu Feng wanted to savor this indescribable pleasure as a winner.
"Liu Bei, youHow does it feel to finally have the day to look up to me? Liu Feng asked in a mocking tone.
Liu Bei, who was crawling on the ground, felt extremely uncomfortable. He struggled to get up, but just as he stood up, Liu Feng hit him hard on the back with a heavy gun. His legs went weak and he immediately fell down again.
For so many years, Liu Bei has been wearing the dazzling hat of "Uncle Liu Huang" on his head. In the name of benevolence and righteousness, both his friends and enemies respect him. Back then, Lu Bu and Cao Cao both He once treated this defeated general as a guest of honor.
The dignified Uncle Liu Huang had never been humiliated like this. At this moment, Liu Bei just wished there was a crack in the ground so that he could crawl into it.
"Liu Bei, tell me, what does it feel like to be trampled under someone's feet and have no chance to stand up? That kind of despair and humiliation?"
Liu Feng knocked Liu Bei down with his heavy spear again and again until Liu Bei was exhausted and no longer had the strength to get up.
Liu Bei lay on the ground, stared at Liu Feng angrily, and cursed breathlessly, "Liu Feng, you have won, but don't forget, I am the uncle of the Han Dynasty. If you treat me so rudely, if it spreads, you will Aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you?"
Liu Feng sneered, "If we fight today, the whole world will be mine. You have been a prince for so many years in vain, haven't you figured out what it means to be a successful king or a defeated enemy? In the eyes of the world, you are just a poor defeated enemy." , the only one who will be ridiculed will be you, Liu Bei."
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit
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Although he knew this was true, Liu Bei still couldn't help but cursed "despicable and shameless"
Liu Feng snorted disdainfully, "To be despicable and shameless, isn't Liu Bang, the great ancestor of our Han Dynasty, even more of a shameless person? If he is not shameless, how can he win over Xiang Yu's world?"
These words left Liu Bei speechless.
Liu Bei turned over and lay down on the ground. He was silent for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was so sad.
The laughter suddenly stopped, Liu Bei closed his eyes, and said solemnly, "Kill or behead him, it's up to you. I, Liu Bei, am not afraid of death."
Liu Feng shook his head and said coldly, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I want the world to see how majestic I am, and I want you to watch with your own eyes as I take away your Liu family." world."
Liu Feng wanted to make his life worse than death. The hatred in Liu Bei's heart made him almost unable to bear such humiliation, and suddenly he had the idea of ??committing suicide.
"I want you to live, and you must live. If you dare to commit suicide, your son Liu Chan, and your wife, I promise you, I will make their lives worse than death."
Liu Feng noticed Liu Bei's thoughts and threatened Liu Bei in a cold tone.
With such a threat, Liu Bei didn't even have the courage to commit suicide. He could only lie there with his eyes closed, and two lines of old tears rolled quietly from the corners of his eyes.
A great victory announced the end of the Liu Bei Group.
After the great victory in the battle of Lantian, Liu Feng ordered Wenpin, Yan Yan and other generals to lead tens of thousands of troops to pursue Ma Chao westward. On the other hand, he led an army of 60,000 and marched toward Chang'an City with Liu Bei in a mighty force.
News of Lantian's defeat quickly spread back to Chang'an City. At this time, it was still unclear whether Liu Bei was alive or dead, but it was enough to throw Chang'an City into chaos.
Everyone knows that the next target of the enemies in Guandong will be Chang'an. The officials know that the situation is over, so they either escape secretly or prepare to surrender. As for the common people, they are afraid of being affected by the war, and they do not care about their families escaping from the city. Its number.
Zhuge Liang, who was left behind in charge, sat there like a statue for two hours when he heard the news.
All ideals and ambitions are scattered with the wind at this moment.
However, he suddenly felt that all of this should not have happened. In the dark, it seemed that God had played a joke on him, and used a pair of invisible hands to gently stir things up at some point that he could not expect. one time.
Then, all the trajectories changed their original direction, and in the end, they were completely beyond his control.
One day later, Liu Feng's army arrived at Chang'an City.
Although people were distraught, Zhuge Liang still stood up and commanded the remaining thousands of troops in the city to prepare for war.
Zhuge Liang still holds on to the last glimmer of hope. As long as Liu Bei can come back alive, then everything is not over yet.
However, when Liu Feng appeared in front of Chang'an City with Liu Bei, who was tied up with five weapons, everyone's hope, including Zhuge Liang,?They were all shattered.
On the city, some people were lamenting and sighing, and some were howling and crying.
As the crown prince, Liu Chan breathed out a sigh of relief and murmured, "I can finally live a stable life"
Liu Chan's words really shocked Zhuge Liang. He once again looked at the prince beside him, who he thought was mediocre. Suddenly, Zhuge Liang seemed to have some kind of enlightenment.
Half an hour later, the gates of Chang'an City opened in all directions. Zhuge Liang, Liu Chan, and the officials who stayed in Chang'an, silently left the city and surrendered.
When Zhuge Liang saw the disgraced Liu Bei, he seemed to want to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them in the end.
With mixed emotions, Zhuge Liang led all the officials in Chang'an to prostrate themselves at Liu Feng's feet.
Liu Feng held his head high and accepted the kneeling worship of everyone. Then he jumped off the horse and stepped forward to gently caress Zhuge Liang.
Looking at the Crouching Dragon in front of him, Liu Feng was filled with emotions. Suddenly, he had a thought in his mind. He came closer and whispered in his ear, "Kong Ming, if I told you that I am a time traveler from later generations, how would you feel now?" , will it feel better?"
Zhuge Liang was stunned and looked at Liu Feng with a blank expression.
Liu Feng looked up to the sky and laughed, turned around, got on his horse, and led his army towards Chang'an City.