There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

He never expected that there would be a soldier ambushing here!

But looking carefully, Sun Quan found that he was wrong.

This army was not arranged here in advance like Xu Sheng.

That was Han Hao's defeated soldier just now!

And Han Hao himself was among them.

Han Hao was seriously injured and his life was in danger, but he persisted until now with all his stamina.

He looked at Sun Quan not far away with a bewildered expression, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, but at the same time his face became weaker.

"Ms. Han guessed just now whether there might be a leak, but I didn't expect that I actually bumped into it."

After finishing speaking, Han Hao waved at the soldiers behind him, but those soldiers rushed towards Sun Quan and the others roaring.

There are not many soldiers around Sun Quan, and they can't stop Han Hao at all.

Soon, Sun Quan was seen captured alive by Han Hao's men.

Sun Quan was pushed in front of Han Hao in embarrassment. At this time, Han Hao was dizzy, his chest heaved up and down, and his breathing seemed a little short, as if he couldn't hold on anymore.

But he still tried his best to sit on the horse and not let himself fall down.

The deputy general cupped his hands to Han Hao and said, "General Han, I have captured Sun Quan. Later, after Duke Lu gets rid of Sun Ce, he can be escorted back to Jinling City and imprisoned again."

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Hao's mouth, and that smile looked very scary.

For some reason, when seeing this smile, Sun Quan felt as if the air in his chest had been emptied all of a sudden, his whole body was weak, and he felt almost collapsed.

"Sun Ce is about to die. Why do we still keep this hostage? According to the agreement, we released him back to the Sun camp. Now that Sun Ce is coming to attack Jinling City, let the Sun brothers sleep under Jinling City forever. If he goes back, won't he create trouble for the prime minister again? You have to spend money to support such a person." Han Hao murmured.

After saying this, Sun Quan's legs gave way and he almost fell to his knees.

He hissed loudly: "You, what do you want to do? You can't kill me! I am the son of Sun Wentai, the younger brother of Sun Bofu. Your prime minister also kept me in the city as a guest of honor at the beginning. What are you? , why do you decide my life?"

Before the word "death" was finished, one of Han Hao's guards pulled out his sword from his waist, walked up to Sun Quan, grabbed his hair, put the sword across his neck, and swiped hard. Severed his trachea directly.

Large swathes of blood flowed out from the wound on the neck, infecting Sun Quan's breastplate.

Sun Quan opened his mouth in surprise, but he couldn't say a word anymore. He covered the wound on his neck with both hands, as if he was still struggling desperately, but it didn't work.

When I was young, I saw him lying on the ground, twitching a few times, and stopped moving.

At the same time that Sun Quan fell to the ground, Han Hao, who was on the horse, finally couldn't hold on, and fell directly to the ground.

"Han Fujun!" The generals of the Jinling Army surrounded him one after another.

Han Hao is dead.

Chapter 866 Guardian of Jinling City

After getting rid of Sun Quan, Han Hao finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down from the horse.

"Mr. Han's House!"

The captains and generals of Jinling City hurried forward!

A partial general held Han Hao in his arms, and found that his breath was faint and abnormally rapid.

Han Hao, who had been insisting not to let himself fall, was exhausted at this moment.

"Over the city, did Bian Sun Ce rush out?" Han Hao whispered hoarsely.

His lips were trembling, his eyes were full of tears, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily.

"Don't worry, Mr. Han, there is a thousand-jin gate pressing down on the Wengcheng. No matter how powerful Sun Ce is, he won't be able to get out. The Sun Ce is doomed this time, don't worry."

Han Hao pursed his lips lightly, and said: "That's good, that's good, Sun Ce and Sun Quan brothers turned their backs on the prime minister, don't let them continue to live, let them all die here, the prime minister will have no worries."

"Han Fujun, stop talking!" Pianjiang's tears fell from his cheeks in big drops, and fell on Han Hao's cheeks. The temperature was scorching hot, and the tears were full of anxiety, pain and respect.

Han Hao grabbed the general's hand, and said: "Don't interrupt me, I'm about to die, and you can help me bring a message to the prime minister Han, Han Hao has led the Taishan army to follow the prime minister since he fought Baibogu, It has been, it has been ten years, Han has no other achievements to the prime minister in this life, only this Jinling City represents all my loyalty to the prime minister, I, I have ruled the city for eleven years, and guarded this foundation for the prime minister 11 In this year, return the city of Jinling to the prime minister, only to ask the prime minister to protect his health, to calm the world, and to restore peace to the world."

After saying the last sentence, Han Hao's chest began to rise and fall rapidly, his pupils also diverged unconsciously, his breathing was heavy, and the hand that held the general was getting tighter and tighter.

Finally, I saw Han Hao's hand hanging to the side, drooping to the side, and there was no more movement.

"Han Fujun!" The generals shouted, but they couldn't call Han Hao back.

Han Hao has been managing Jinling City for the potter since he joined the potter's command.

Jinling City is the lifeline of the potters, and it is also the central city with the strongest economy, the most prosperous population, and the most developed industries under his rule.

There is no doubt that Han Hao should be the first to make Jinling City grow from a small county back then to its current scale.

He dedicated the last ten years of his life to Jinling City, and finally dedicated his life to this rich land.

This land is full of his bitterness, full of his sweat, and full of his half-life hard work.

His body will also be with this land from now on, welcoming the rising sun every day in the future.

At the same time, the battle in Urn City also came to an end.

Sun Ce and his soldiers were held back in the urn, and they were defeated by flying stones all over the sky.

Countless soldiers of the Sun family army shouted loudly in the urn that they wanted to surrender, but unfortunately, the Jinling army who threw stones on the tower ignored them at all.

The order they got was to kill them all and leave no one behind.

Not long after, the sandy ground under the urn city was full of coagulated blood and corpses.

Those corpses looked horrifying, many of them had been smashed to pieces, and many of them had been smashed and deformed. The shriveled bodies looked horrifying and disgusting on the sand.

Relying on Sun Ce's vigorous body and extraordinary reflexes, he didn't let the stone hit him.

However, Sun Ce's horse had already been smashed to death, and all the Sun Family troops trapped in the urn were left alone at this moment. The flying stone has persisted until now with only his own strength!

The Jinling Army on the entire city wall was shocked, including Lu Su!

Is this still a person?

Seeing that waves of flying stones failed to hit Sun Ce, Lu Su's face couldn't help but sink.

There are at least 2000 Jinling troops condescending on the top of the urn, how can [-] people not kill a single person?If this is passed back to the ears of others, why not be laughed off by others?

"The stone can't hit him, can it?" Lu Su sneered and said, "Interesting, let me arrange a crossbowman to shoot him with a rocket!"