Lian Po, a veteran in the frenzied killing, was keenly aware of a fierce murderous aura, and swept his head to see an iron tower-like figure, which was pushing towards Zhengji. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the battle, the murderous aura has rolled in first.

It's Guan Yu.

When he met his old opponent again, Lian Po had no fear in his heart.

At the beginning of the Yishui War, Lian Po was not very clear about Guan Yu's martial arts, but after experiencing that battle, Lian Po already knew Guan Yu well, and naturally his confidence doubled.

"Arrogant young man, the old man will accompany you for a few more tricks." Ambitious, Lian Po let out a long roar, danced the knife to kill the chaotic army, and went to meet Guan Yu.

Two streamers of light, through the blood mist in the sky, collided with a bang.

There was a deafening metallic roar in the air, deafening, overpowering the shouts of slaughter on the battlefield.

The two rode a move of lightning, and then they passed by the wrong horse.

Lian Po's qi and blood only swayed slightly, and in a blink of an eye, he fell down, and when he returned to the horse, he was bumping into Guan Yu's shocked expression.

At the beginning of the Yishui battle, Guan Yu's first three knives were nirvana, although they failed to kill Lian Po, but they caused great oppression to Lian Po, but now they are fighting again after a few months, and they are doing their best, and they are so calmly taken by Lian Po.

Lian Po's calm expression and steady breathing all shocked Guan Yu deeply.

In the distance, the potter who was sweating for Lian Po secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Lian Po is really old and strong, after more than half a year of experience, the martial arts have improved a lot, I don't need to use the system to scan, just look at the momentum of Guan Yu's knife, the force value has reached at least 95." ”

The potter secretly praised, rolled his eyes, and shouted: "Guan Yu, your martial arts are more and more practiced, just get off the horse and surrender, I will ask General Lian to spare your life." ”

As soon as he heard this, Guan Yu's face turned bare, and he suddenly became extremely hideous, and his anger erupted like a volcano.

Looking at the world of the Han Dynasty, a few people dared to make the beautiful bearded man dismount and surrender, and the contemptuous words of the potter were simply the biggest humiliation to Guan Yu.

"Pottery thief, I want your dog's head!" Receiving such an unprecedented stimulus, how could Guan Yu swallow his anger, like a thunderous drink, and swung his horse towards the potter.

The potter was sneering, his humiliating words, of course, were deliberately provoking Guan Yu, he knew that Guan Yu had an arrogant temperament, and whenever his opponent was disrespectful to him, he was easily provoked by anger and lost control.

"The surname is Guan, how dare you hurt my lord." Facing Guan Yu, who pounced like a tiger and wolf, Lian Po didn't give him a chance, shouted loudly, slapped his horse and volleyed up.

In an instant, Lian Po came obliquely, blocking in front of Guan Yu, with the big knife in his hand carrying the power of the mountain, he swept out and slashed towards Guan Yu.

Guan Yu had to give up killing the potter, and with a low shout, the Qinglong Knife also struck out diagonally with blood mist.

Syllable!

There was another loud sound of metallic resonance, sparks splashed in the blood mist, and the figures of Lian Po and Guan Yu shook slightly at the same time.

After receiving Guan Yu's second heavy knife, Lian Po's qi and blood swayed slightly, and he took a quick breath, forcibly calmed down, and swept out with another knife.

The two warriors whose strength has reached the pinnacle of the world show their strengths, and the two swords dance like the wind, fighting into a group.

When layers of iron curtains shrouded Fang Yuanzhang Xu, the blade passed, and those pawns who accidentally approached were all unlucky to become unjust ghosts under the knife.

In the thunder light movie, thirty moves passed, Lian Po was vigorous, the knife style was like waves, layer upon layer, rolling out, and Guan Yu became evenly matched.

With the strength of the two of them, if they don't kill five hundred moves, how can they tell the winner.

At this time, Liu Bei, who was pressing the formation, had sobered up from the initial shock.

Like Guan Yu, he didn't expect that the potter would even arm a heavy cavalry, and with only this hundred heavy cavalry, he could easily break Guan Yu's front army.

Seeing that Guan Yu and Lian Po couldn't fight, and the potters were pressed by a large army, and the front army was in danger of collapsing, Liu Bei finally couldn't sit still.

After a while, Liu Bei hurriedly shouted: "Yide, quickly bring two thousand Chinese troops forward to help your second brother." ”

Zhang Fei got the order, and rushed forward with two thousand soldiers and horses, the big shield was in front, and the long halberd poked out between the gaps.

The momentum of these two thousand people is completely different from Guan Yu's three thousand former troops, they are solemn and slaughtering, their faces are expressionless, and they have the momentum of Mount Tai collapsing in front and not changing color.

The two thousand soldiers led by Zhang Fei were not ordinary soldiers, but the world-famous Qingzhou soldiers.

Qingzhou soldiers were originally Qingxu Yellow Turbans, when Cao Cao pacified Yanzhou, subdued millions of Yellow Turbans, and selected their elites to form a strong combat effectiveness of elite soldiers, called Qingzhou soldiers.

Qingzhou soldiers were born in the Yellow Turban, they are all bandits who died in their lives, extremely brave, when Cao Cao was attacked by Lu Bu Yanzhou, only a few cities remained, and it was with the Qingzhou soldiers that Yanzhou was recaptured.

After Liu Bei defected to Cao Cao, Cao Cao allocated 2,000 Qingzhou soldiers to him in order to let him clamp down on Lu Bu and the pottery merchants, and let him enter Xiaopei and act at the opportunity.

Therefore, these two thousand Qingzhou soldiers are the elite that Liu Bei really relies on.

It is precisely because of this Qingzhou soldier that Liu Bei dared to retreat as usual when Guan Yu's army was defeated and the situation was unfavorable to him, and he wanted Zhang Fei to lead the Qingzhou soldiers to kill and fight.

"There are my elite Qingzhou soldiers, even if you have a hundred heavy horses, don't want to break me, potter, potter, do you think that I Liu Bei is still the same Liu Bei as before, this time, I am prepared......" Liu Bei looked at his elite Qingzhou from afar, stroked his beard, and his face resurfaced with confidence.

Just when Liu Bei was just proud, in the southwest direction, a long horn suddenly sounded, as if he came from another world.

Liu Bei instinctively raised his eyes to look, but in his field of vision, he saw that there were many points of dust, and in the flying dust mist, there seemed to be countless cavalry, just like ghosts coming out of the underworld, diagonally towards this place to kill.

Five hundred light cavalry, under the leadership of Fan Xu, came to slaughter.

"Pottery thief, in addition to heavy horses, he also brought light horses?"

Liu Bei's expression turned pale instantly, and his heart was shocked, he obviously didn't expect that the pottery merchant's battle was not only as simple as chasing Zhang Liao, but the main purpose was actually to deal with him, not only with a hundred heavy horses, but also with five hundred light horses.

"Liu Bei, I didn't expect it, I would attach so much importance to you, and taste the taste of being crushed by my iron horse again......"

When the potter sneered, Fan Hao had already led five hundred light horsemen to run towards Zhang Fei's Qingzhou army formation, and crashed into the direction behind him.

The iron horse rolled, splashing the dust in the sky, and the pig-killing knife in Fan Xu's hand flowed with cold light, like a black lightning bolt crashing into the enemy formation first.

Although the Qingzhou soldiers are elite, like all the infantry in the world, when facing the surprise attack of the cavalry, the biggest weakness is the weak flank protection.

At the moment, Fan Hao Tieqi unexpectedly killed from the flank, and before Zhang Yi could change the formation, the Tieqi had already rushed in.

The broadsword was like a wheel, swept out with the overwhelming force, and the blade passed by, the fog and rain splashed, and the severed limbs and broken halberds flew away in all directions.

In the midst of the screams, Fan Xu was like the sharpest spear, easily tearing open a hole in the enemy formation, and the iron cavalry behind him surged out, like a hungry tiger and wolf, and smashed the enemy army to pieces in an instant.

In the wilderness, the formation was lost, the advantage was gone, and the two thousand Qingzhou soldiers fell into chaos in an instant, and were killed back and forth by the rampaging Tao army's iron cavalry.

Zhang Fei knew that the defeat of the army was decided, but he couldn't swallow this breath, and still relied on his own strength to fight to the death.

But seeing the snake spear in his hand, he waved out the wind, and the infinite spear shadow shot out, and the blade passed by, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten cavalrymen were stabbed off their horses.

Fan Hao soon discovered Zhang Fei's shadow.

That black-haired enemy general has superb martial arts, and killing his own subordinates is as easy as slaughtering dogs and chickens, among Liu Bei's army, there are only those who can have this ability, except for Guan Yu, only Zhang Fei.

Fan Xu is also as bold as a tiger, he has learned Guan Yu's power, but he doesn't know how good Zhang Fei is, his legs slammed into the horse's belly, and he looked at Zhang Fei to kill with a knife on the horse.

"Black charcoal head, your Grandpa Fan is here, let's taste the ecstasy of the master's pig-killing knife-"

Fan Xu, who was roaring, swept the blade in all directions, slashing the pawns who were blocking the way like defeat, and pounced on Zhang Fei like the wind.

In the low thunderous roar, the big knife in his hand carried the power of thunder and slashed at Zhang Fei head-on.