Chapter 322: The fierce battle in Wancheng in the third-line combat twenty-seven
The sound of the weapon falling to the ground suddenly woke up Hao Zhao, who had fallen into a state of unconsciousness.
Originally, as his consciousness faded, the severe pain in his shoulder seemed to have disappeared a lot. But now, as soon as he woke up, the powerful pain immediately reappeared, and Hao Zhao's face was even distorted by it.
But no matter what, Hao Zhao finally came to his senses.
Hao Zhao knew that now was definitely not the time for him to give up. As long as his last breath was not exhaled, he would fight to the end.
So what if the ribs and shoulders were shot? These places are not vital parts. If they are injured, they will be injured. It will only hurt a little. What if you run out of strength? As long as you are not dead, you can still fight!
Thinking of this, Hao Zhao burst out the last remaining strength in his body at this moment.
After Chen Dao stabbed the spear into Hao Zhao's shoulder, he tried to withdraw the weapon in his hand, but found that it didn't move at all.
After a quick look, he suddenly discovered that the barrel of the spear had been grasped by the enemy general with both hands at some unknown moment.
Chen Dao couldn't help but feel a little angry. The dying man could just be killed obediently, so why bother to resist in vain? Now that the situation is clear, he will definitely win. No matter how hard you struggle to the death, you can't change the fate of being killed in battle!
Chen Dao increased his strength and wanted to snatch his weapon away.
But unexpectedly, he still failed this time and couldn't get his weapon back.
The failure to withdraw the weapon for the first time could be said to be due to his own negligence, but this time, even though he was well prepared, he still failed to get the weapon back, which inevitably made Chen Dao feel a little bit
I was surprised. The opponent probably didn't have much strength left. During the previous battle, Chen Dao could clearly feel that the enemy general was quite exhausted, otherwise he would never have won so easily.
But why did the opponent's strength suddenly surge at this moment? So much so that he tried to withdraw the spear in his hand twice but failed.
Chen was also feeling a little angry at this moment. The opponent was just a lost dog who had exhausted all his strength. How could he not even be able to snatch him away with a spear!
Grasping the handle of the gun with both hands, Chen Dao also used 100% of his strength to pull the spear towards him.
He didn't believe that even if he tried his best, he would still be inferior to a guy who was exhausted.
However, this time, just when Chen Dao used all his strength to pull back the spear, Hao Zhao suddenly let go.
"Asshole!" As soon as Hao Zhao let go, Chen Dao suddenly felt bad and cursed.
Chen Dao complied with his own wishes and successfully drew the spear back, but at this moment, it was impossible for him to be happy!
You didn't let go earlier and later, how could you let go at this moment? You know, if you let go so irresponsibly, the consequences will be quite serious!
Chen Dao felt so angry in his heart, but nothing could be repeated. Under the influence of strong inertia, Chen Dao was unable to control his body. He saw his whole body detached from the horse's back and fell straight backward.
Seeing Chen Dao fall down, Hao Zhao had a slightly sinister smile on his lips.
Although the soldiers who came out of the trapped camp were particular about moving forward bravely and fighting to the death, this does not mean that they did not know how to adapt during the battle. The so-called battle means that they can do whatever it takes to win.
Chen Dao fell heavily to the ground. Hao Zhao saw this and showed no mercy. He rode his horse just like Chen Dao and hit him.
When Chen Dao saw the enemy general riding his horse, he rushed towards him. He immediately understood the opponent's plan and was shocked. It would be really tragic if he was trampled to death by the horse's hoof.
Facing the horse galloping towards him, Chen Dao rolled on the ground instinctively. This was no joke. If General Zhang Fei had been stepped on so many times, he might have been able to survive with his body as strong as a bull.
.However, I don’t have any steel or iron bones. If I were really trampled by a running horse, even if I didn’t die, I would probably have broken bones and muscles, and would suffer a lot of pain and torture.
Chen Dao didn't want to die. Compared with death, he didn't want to be trampled into a useless person.
Chen Dao kept rolling on the ground, and the horse Hao Zhao was riding could not step on him for a while. What's more, having lost most of his strength and being seriously injured, Hao Zhao's ability to control the horse has also dropped a lot.
However, it was no longer that important to Hao Zhao whether his mount could trample Chen Dao to death. Liu Beijun's soldiers were already at an absolute disadvantage. In the short period of time when Hao Zhao and Chen Dao clashed, they suffered ten more losses.
The remaining people.
At this time, seeing the commander fall, Liu Bei's soldiers were even more frightened, and the remaining fighting spirit disappeared in an instant. Although the soldiers trapped in the camp were all extremely tired, with their outstanding willpower, they always remained
Maintaining a fighting force. At this time, seeing that Liu Bei's army had no fighting spirit, the soldiers who were trapped in the formation did not hold back at all. They raised their weapons one by one and started ruthlessly killing the enemy in front of them.