Xiahou Dun suddenly burst forward with a thrust that forced Zhang Xiu back. He turned and leaped off the city wall, then roared at the top of his lungs while falling through the air, "Go!"
Before his voice had even faded, he saw Xu Chu flash past him, plummeting toward the ground at an even faster speed.
As they passed shoulder to shoulder, their eyes met...
Damn!
Xiahou Dun nearly cursed aloud. He strongly suspected that Xu Chu had started running before him.
The instant Xu Chu landed, the corner of his mouth twitched. Damn, luckily I was alert and kept my eyes fixed on Xiahou Dun. That bastard only shouted about running after he had already jumped.
All right, Xu Chu was no longer the same youth he had once been. He had been completely changed by cruel society.
Otherwise, he would have ended up like Cao Hong at this moment.
Cao Hong was still too young, with too little experience of the world's dangers. He had only tried to turn and run when he heard the shout. As a result, Pang De had sliced out one of his kidneys with a single stroke. Cao Hong was now clutching his bloody wound and chasing after the other two from behind.
Wang Xuan, watching the battle from the air, sighed. Their forces were simply too thin; they could not surround the enemy from all four sides. And on a battlefield filled with battle aura, catching an enemy general was incredibly difficult.
However, with the arrival of Xiahou Dun and the other two, the morale of the Cao Army soldiers inside Xiangyang City collapsed at once. They were forced to surrender by Guan Yu and the others without much effort. As the fighting stopped and the soldiers laid down their weapons,