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Text Chapter 515: Koto Mizuro, kill!

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    "Ah~~" Zhou Yu howled miserably, rolled to the ground, covered his broken arm with blood spurting out, and howled in pain.  For Xu Sheng, killing Zhou Yu was easy.  But he didn¡¯t kill him. Capturing Zhou Yu alive would be a greater achievement for him.  Xu Sheng snorted coldly, and without looking at Zhou Yu again, he strode to the side of the ship and swept out his sword again.  In the sound of clicks ~~ In the loud noise, the towering "Zhou" flag was cut off.  "Bringing down the flag meant the loss of the flagship. The remaining Jiangdong navy ships, which were still fighting hard, saw the loss of the flagship, and their military morale collapsed in an instant.  The ships that lost their command soon fell into fighting on their own. After only resisting for a moment, the ships turned around and looked eastward to escape.  On the ship in the rear military tower, Sun Ce was standing in the rain watching the battle, waiting to see Zhou Yu's victory.  However, Zhou Yu once again disappointed him.  He did not wait for Zhou Yu's great victory, but waited until Zhou Yu's flagship fell, and the "Zhou" flag was cut down. Zhou Yu's navy, which was originally at the upper hand, fell apart in an instant, turning their heads one after another and retreating downstream.  Come.  He was not retreating, but was being chased by the Qi army and fled back in a hurry.  Zhou Yu, defeated!  Sun Ce¡¯s expression was instantly distorted, he was extremely frightened and angry, and his mood fell from heaven to hell.  The last glimmer of hope was shattered.  There were thousands of Jiangdong troops in the rear army. All their hopes and all their vows of revenge were shattered by the astonishing changes before their eyes.  "Yuanthe thiefdefeated Gong Jin again?" Sun Ce exclaimed, shocked.  The voice was a little shaky.  Everyone was confused and frightened, not knowing why.  Sun Ce was filled with hatred and shock, so much so that he almost gritted his teeth.  "Our army has been defeated. Gong Jin's life or death is uncertain. Lord, we have lost this battle. Wankou cannot be defended. Before the enemy troops arrive, return to Jianye as soon as possible." Lu woke up from the panic.  Seriously, I realized the seriousness of the situation.  Sighing, he spoke to Sun Ce.  Sun Ce was in pain.  He held the silver gun tightly in his hand, his finger bones "rattling", and his face was full of gloom and helplessness.  The remaining soldiers were even more panicked.  A feeling of fear and restlessness.  Madness spread among the soldiers.  "Could it be so? Is it true that God doesn't bless me, Sun Ce?" Sun Ce looked up at the sky and asked angrily.  The only answer he received was the cold rain falling mercilessly.  Looking at the defeated army.  With no other choice, Sun Ce had no choice but to swallow his own saliva, sighed deeply, and said bitterly: "That's it, the situation is over. Let's withdraw to Jianye." The order was passed, and the remaining thousands of Jiangdong troops came in on a large scale.  The defeated ship fled towards Jianye in embarrassment.  This great victory could be seen clearly by the Qi army on the shore. The Qi soldiers, soaked in the rain, were cheering loudly.  "L¨¹ Meng, Xu Sheng, well done!" Yuan Fang couldn't help but laughed and praised, and shouted: "Send an order to L¨¹ Meng and the others, telling him not to worry about the enemy camp in Wankou, and go directly to chase Sun Ce. He must be killed  I will surround him in Jianye, and I will not let him escape again." The imperial order was passed, and the signal flag on the shore waved.  On the Yangtze River, Lu Meng, who was suicidal and excited, saw Yuan Fang's order and immediately mobilized the fleet to follow the enemy ships in pursuit.  More than 700 defeated ships desperately pursued downstream toward Jianye.  At the same time, Yuan Fang led his cavalry along the river bank and headed towards Wankou Camp.  Zhou Yu was captured, Sun Ce was defeated and fled to Jianye. The enemy camp in Wankou was already in panic. The remaining thousands of Jiangdong soldiers had long since fled. Yuan Fang captured the enemy camp with almost no effort.  The last barrier to Jianye has been overcome.  Sun Ce has no way to escape.  ¡­ The next day, Wankou camp, prison cell.  In the dark cell, the aroma of wine and meat has not yet dissipated.  Even as an enemy, Yuan Fang still had extraordinary magnanimity and treated the captured Zhou Yu like food and wine.  Zhou Yu, who looked gloomy, used his remaining broken arm to lift the jar of wine with difficulty, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.  A large amount of wine flowed out from the corner of his mouth, soaking all the remaining clothes and armor of him. After drinking a whole jar of wine, Zhou Yu's hair was disheveled, and his body was dirty with alcohol and blood.  That decadence, that haggard appearance, there is no trace of Koto Mizuro's demeanor.  After drinking, Zhou Yu gave a bitter smile, his unbearable face was full of?Self-mockery and sadness.  "My majestic Koto Mijuro was defeated by a traitor who usurped the Han Dynasty, an illegitimate son from a humble background, and yet he was defeated so miserably. It's ironic, it's such a huge irony, haha~~" Zhou Yu was like crazy,  Laughed loudly.  Outside the cell.  Holding Fang Tian¡¯s painted halberd in hand, Yuan Fang slowly walked into the dark and damp prison, passed through the dark corridors, and reached the deepest part of the prison.  The cell door creaked open, and what Yuan Fang saw was Zhou Yu, who was leaning against the wall and laughing loudly.  The former Koto Mijuro is now sitting there with a broken arm, disheveled hair, and ragged clothes, feeling dejected and dejected.  The laughter stopped abruptly.  The dazzling firelight passed through the open door, and Zhou Yu's eyes were pierced by the light for a moment, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block it.  As his vision gradually became clearer, Zhou Yu slowly lowered his arm and looked up.  In the field of vision, a towering body stood in front of him like an iron tower.  That heroic figure exuded a killing power, and that knife-like face was filled with self-confidence that seemed to be innate, and the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand was still stained with blood.  Yuan Fang just stood proudly, looking down at Zhou Yu, who looked embarrassed and stunned.  For a moment, Zhou Yu was frozen there, as if he was frightened by Yuan Fang's power and lost his mind.  However, Yuan Fang only sneered and said slowly: "Zhou Yu, we finally meet." Zhou Yu shivered all over, and suddenly became conscious. Only then did he realize in surprise that the mighty person in front of him must be  Yuan Fang has no doubt.  After fighting for so many years and hating him for so many years, the enemy who made him lose face repeatedly and lost face was now standing in front of him so confidently.  That arrogant sneer seemed to wantonly humiliate Zhou Yu's dignity. The unprecedented pain made Zhou Yu angry.  ¡°Yuan Thief~~¡± Zhou Yu stood up unsteadily and uttered two words through gritted teeth.  "Zhou Yu, do you know why you failed?" Yuan Fang was not angry, but only asked coldly.  Zhou Yu was shocked. Faced with Yuan Fang's humiliating question, his face turned livid and he gritted his teeth. He didn't know how to respond.  "Because you, Zhou Yu, think you are of noble birth and look down upon me. Yuan Shu and Yuan Shao are the same. You people who think you are of noble birth always think that I am of humble origin. Even if I win many battles, you always think that I am just lucky.  , It is your so-called nobility that has caused you to be trampled under my feet one by one. " Yuan Fang's words were not so much a mockery of Zhou Yu as a self-clarification of his own ambitions.  Those arrogant words and cold and arrogant aura shocked Zhou Yu, who was originally angry, and he couldn't help but feel in a trance.  After calming down and thinking about it carefully, Zhou Yu had to painfully admit that what Yuan Fang said was absolutely correct.  Since the Battle of Hefei, every time Yuan Fang won, he, Zhou Yu, never thought that this so-called victory was just a fluke of the rebellious son of the Yuan family.  Even until he was defeated by Yuan Fang in Chibi and learned that Yuan Fang had conquered Xiakou and captured Chaisang, Zhou Yu's heart was still full of contempt.  He stubbornly believed that Yuan Fang, a humble traitor, was not worthy of such a feat.  He self-righteously believes that all Yuan Fang's achievements are only because Yuan Fang is unscrupulous, insidious and despicable.  Now, as the winner, Yuan Fang ruthlessly exposed Zhou Yu's self-deception and completely destroyed Zhou Yu's remaining self-confidence.  "Yuan Thief, so what if you win, I, the mighty Koto Mizuro, will never succumb to you, haha¡ª¡ª" Zhou Yu, who was so ashamed, suddenly started laughing like crazy again.  Yuan Fang remained calm, staring coldly at the laughing Zhou Yu, admiring the enemy's sad and self-deprecating laughter in despair.  "Zhou Yu, the whole world has been taken by me. Your stubborn resistance has no meaning. Surrender." Yuan Fang has a detached bearing. Although Zhou Yu is a mortal enemy, at the last moment, he still held out the hope of surrendering.  Although Zhou Yu was defeated, he was still a rare commander with both civil and military talents. Yuan Fang never denied this.  "If such a handsome and talented person can bow down and become a minister and be used by me, he will definitely add a pillar of talent to Yuan Fang."  The laughter stopped again.  Zhou Yu looked at Yuan Fang with a surprised look, as if he couldn't believe Yuan Fang.With such magnanimity, he actually wanted to recruit him to surrender to such an extent.  After being surprised, he became angry from shame.  Yuan Fang's extraordinary magnanimity dwarfed Zhou Yu's and made him feel a little ashamed, so he became angry.  "You want to recruit me, Zhou Yu, to surrender, hehe." Zhou Yu curled his lips and didn't even bother to look at Yuan Fang, but only responded with a sneer.  That sneer seemed to be saying, I am a dignified Koto Mishuro, who comes from a famous family, how could I be lowered to an illegitimate son of the Yuan family like you? It is simply a joke.  That sarcastic sneer sounded so harsh to Yuan Fang. He really didn't expect that Zhou Yu would still be so arrogant and self-righteous after falling to such a stage.  "Very good, good laugh." Yuan Fang also laughed wildly. His laughter was more proud and arrogant than Zhou Yu's.  Then, his eyes suddenly condensed, and endless murderous intent spewed out from those eagle eyes like blazing flames.  "My painted halberd has killed many people who claim to be noble and dare to laugh at me. Today, I will use it to send you to hell." Before he finished speaking, Fang Tian painted his halberd like lightning.  One rise and one take away.  The cold light flickers, and blood splashes.  Zhou Yu¡¯s head fell to the ground.  (To be continued)
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