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Lian Po was like the sharpest spear, easily tearing open a hole in the enemy formation, and thousands of tiger and wolf soldiers behind him poured in, and in an instant, hundreds of enemy troops with low morale were smashed into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of enemy troops were killed and cried wolf, crushing with their heads in their hands.

Guan Yu is not stupid, he also knows that with his few hundred soldiers and horses, he can't stop the potter's rush at all.

Guan Yu stopped here, just to buy time for Diao Chan's escape, to win the gratitude of the beauty, and to increase the bargaining chips for his courtship in the future.

Therefore, even if his army formation is crushed and crushed, he must continue to fight with his superior force.

Guan Yu, who was fighting for the beauty, burst out with unprecedented combat effectiveness, and a green dragon knife in his hand danced out like a grinding plate, and the shadow of the sword passed by layer upon layer, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Tao soldiers were cut under the horse.

In the midst of the chaos, Lian Po recognized his old rival.

"Guan Yu, don't be rampant, the old man is here to fight with you."

Without too many words, Lian Po roared, his legs slammed into the horse's belly, and the horse dance knife went to kill Guan Yu.

The blade swept on all sides, cutting the pawns who blocked the road like defeat, and the one person and one rider, like stepping on the bloody road paved with blood, rushed towards Guan Yu like the wind.

In an instant, the tower-like body crossed Guan Yu's eyes, and the big knife in his hand carried the power of thunder, and slammed into Guan Yu head-on.

"The ghostly old horseman, it's you again!"

When the enemy met, his eyes were extremely red, Guan Yu's eyes were bloodshot, he shouted violently, and the green dragon knife in his hand swung out.

Bang~~ In the roar, Guan Yu only felt that the majestic force was pressed like a mountain, his palms were numb, and his arms were bent a little.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but the strength of the old horseman has become stronger?" Guan Yu was shocked, he didn't expect Lian Po to be old and strong, and at this age, his strength could still be improved.

"Young man, the old man said a long time ago, don't underestimate the old man, you just don't listen." Lian Po laughed wildly, but the force on the knife increased unabated, and Guan Yu's arms bent down every minute.

Guan Yu was angry, really angry.

The dignified and beautiful bearded man, the tiger prison battled, Wenjiu beheaded Huaxiong, and even fought with Lu Bu more than 100 times, how majestic and domineering, but he was repeatedly entangled by a bad old man, and he couldn't kill him several times.

Now, it is the time for him to show his demeanor to Diao Chan, the beauty he likes, but he didn't expect this old horseman to come out again to stir up the situation and destroy his prestige, which is how can he bear it.

"Old puppet, I want your life—"

With a hoarse roar, Guan Yu's arms and muscles swelled, and he poured all his strength to push upward, swinging Lian Po's big knife away.

Lian Po was only able to suppress Guan Yu in one move by using the bonus of the speed of the war horse, but he knew that Guan Yu's strength was amazing, and he couldn't fight to the death, so he withdrew the war knife by the way.

Wrong horse, Guan Yu was so angry that his face turned red to purple, like a wild beast, the horse was like the wind, the green dragon knife in his hand fanned out, rolled up the long blood mist, and slashed towards Lian Po Lian Po stood with a horizontal knife, his white hair fluttered in the wind, a fearless momentum, his face was as calm as water, and there was no trace of waves.

has fought Guan Yu several times, and his strength and sword skills can be said to be familiar with Guan Yu, even if Guan Yu is crazy, he will not be afraid.

The old man's eyes froze, Lian Po's legs slammed into the horse's belly, and the war horse neighed, like a black electric current shooting towards Guan Yu.

In the blood mist and dust, two giant shadows collided.

Boom -- a huge metal roar was like thunder.

The figures of the two of them were slightly shocked, although Guan Yu did not fall into the wind, his bare face had changed again, and it was difficult to suppress the deep shock.

Shocked, Guan Yu was even more furious, and turned his horse back and stabbed again.

Lian Po is a veteran in the end, with rich experience, and his emotions do not fluctuate at all, the long knife in his hand is wide open and closed, and he is attacking with powerful moves.

The two of them fought in a melee, and they had gone through more than 50 moves in an instant.

Layers of sword shadows flew out, splashing countless cold shadows in all directions, lifting up billowing dust and mist within a few feet around them.

The power on the Qinglong Sword is getting stronger and stronger, and Guan Yu has entered a half-crazy state, attacking every move without hesitation.

Lian Po gradually felt that the strength of the weapon was getting stronger, and knew that Guan Yu was relying on his youth and strength, looking down on himself as an old man, and wanted to use his strength to crush himself.

"Guan Yu, don't think that if you are a few years younger, you want to bully the old man, let you see the strength of the old man."

Guan Yu's oppressive attack stimulated Lian Po's ambition, and he suddenly shouted violently, shaking his spirit, and the strength on his arm was like a storm.

Guan Yu thought that in terms of strength, he could suppress Lian Po, but he didn't expect that the old man in front of him was not inferior to the young man, and in a blink of an eye, his strength increased sharply, and he regained his momentum.

Guan Yu was furious in his heart, and the knife could not break Lian Po, and behind Lian Po, a large number of Tao army soldiers, under the command of Tao Shang, killed his soldiers, crossed their defense line, and went to pursue Diao Chan's carriage.

When the potter pressed the formation and commanded, a pair of sharp eyes were always looking at Guan Yu.

From Guan Yu's hideous face, he saw anxiety and anxiety.

The potter knew that Guan Yu was being tied up by the people in the carriage.

That's his weakness!

As soon as his thoughts turned, the corners of the potter's mouth raised a hint of treachery, and he shouted loudly: "The whole army obeys the order, you must capture the people in that carriage alive for me, Lao Tzu has a heavy reward." ”

Sure enough, when this thunderous shout came out, Guan Yu's body was shocked, and the anxiety on his face became heavier.

Zhang Liao, who protects Diao Chan, has only more than 200 soldiers and horses under his command, but the pursuing potters have thousands of soldiers and horses, and even hundreds of iron cavalry soldiers.

Thinking of the world's first beauty, the woman he liked, fell into the hands of the potter, was possessed by the traitor, and was defiled by his enjoyment, Guan Yu's heart hurt as if he had been pricked by a needle.

A dignified and beautiful bearded man, if he can't even protect the woman he fancies, what face does he have to live in this world.

Worried in his heart, Guan Yu was distracted unconsciously, and the attack power of the Green Dragon Sword in his hand quietly weakened.

The potter knew Guan Yu's temperament best, and the purpose of his shouting was to provoke him and disturb his spirit.

His plan succeeded.

After a few moves, Lian Po, who was in the battle, noticed that Guan Yu's moves were sluggish, and immediately understood that his master's methods were working.

He took advantage of this opportunity to use his life martial arts, and the blade came out like a streamer, launching the most fierce wave of fierce attacks.

Guan Yu, who was in turmoil, suddenly felt that the pressure had doubled, and he was soon suppressed to the point that he only had the strength to parry.

In fact, Guan Yu's force value is still slightly above Lian Po, and he is younger than Lian Po, if he fights five or six hundred moves, he may be able to defeat Lian Po.

It's a pity that he is worried about Diao Chan now, his mental strength is not concentrated, and he has no intention of fighting at all, so naturally under Lian Po's strong attack, he will fall behind.

After another twenty moves, Guan Yusheng was afraid that Diao Chan would lose, and he couldn't care about any dignity anymore, so he attacked a few moves, turned his horse and jumped out of the battle group, and chased in the direction where Diao Chan fled.

Seeing Guan Yu running away, the potter laughed and said: "Guan Yunchang, aren't you pretentious, why do you want to run away again, there is a kind of duel with our old general Lian, even an old man who is over half a hundred years old can't beat him, what qualifications do you have to be crazy again." ”

Listening to the pottery merchant's sarcasm, Guan Yu felt humiliated and gritted his teeth with hatred, but he didn't dare to turn back and fight again.

As soon as Guan Yu left, the remaining remnants of the surrounding soldiers were even killed until the ghosts cried wolves, and the corpses were all over the field.

Lian Po chased Guan Yu all the way, dancing with a knife, as if entering a no-man's land, everywhere he passed, countless heads flew down.

The potter followed, swept the army and killed them, swept away a number of remnants, and led the army to chase Guan Yu.

In the direction of Xiaopei's north, there are already corpses all over the field at this moment.

Just when the pottery merchant Lian Po was still fighting Guan Yu, Yingbu had been ordered to lead three hundred iron horsemen, bypassing Guan Yu's military formation, and catching up with the convoy escorted by Zhang Liao.

Although Zhang Liao is good at force, it is also the combat power of Fan Xu's level, with a mere 200 infantry army, how can he withstand the impact of the 300 iron cavalry of the British Bu.

In less than the blink of an eye, his two hundred soldiers and horses were easily crushed by Yingbu.

Yingbu rushed the opponent's team in two, and then swung the iron cavalry, rushing back and forth, with the help of the condescending momentum of the cavalry, as well as the powerful impact, wantonly slaughtered the enemy.

Zhang Liao was fighting hard to support, and Guan Yu, who was defeated, rushed to the rendezvous with dozens of soldiers and horses, and the two joined forces to reluctantly fight a bloody road and highlight the encirclement.

Just when the two of them were fortunate to have escaped the siege, they looked back, but they were suddenly shocked to find that Diao Chan's carriage was actually intercepted in the siege.

Diao Chan is Zhang Liao's master's mother, and the potter's is Lu Bu's mortal enemy, if the master's mother falls into the hands of the potter, how can Zhang Liao explain to Lu Bu when he sees him again in the future.

Guan Yu couldn't bear it even more, he already regarded Diao Chan as his own woman in his heart, and he couldn't tolerate her falling into the hands of the traitorous enemy of the potter.

The two of them who were shocked looked at each other, and wanted to turn their horses back on the spot to kill back, no matter what, they wanted to rescue Diao Chan.

At this moment, the screams in the chaotic army were loud again, and in the east direction, a large group of men and horses arrived, and the banner of the word "Tao" flew in front, leading countless Tao soldiers and soldiers, like the sickle of death, wantonly harvesting the heads of the remaining Liu soldiers.

The potter killed.

The potter led the main force to kill, and joined the Yingbu department, and the combat power was even stronger, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the remaining enemy pawns almost finely.

The carriage that Diao Chan was riding was like a lonely boat, caught in the vast sea of Tao Jun, crumbling.

Guan Yu and Zhang Liao, who were determined to desperately rescue Diao Chan, stopped at the moment when they pulled their horses out and fell into hesitation.

Tao Jun has an absolute advantage, as well as Yingbu and Lian Po, two top generals, the two of them rushed in, and the hope of rescuing Diao Chan was slim, but it was very likely that he would have given his own life.

However, if you don't rush in, will you see Diao Chan fall into the hands of the traitor of the potter?

Guan Yu's fists clenched with a clicking sound, his teeth were about to break, his face was bruised, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

Save?

Or not save?

Guan Yu was caught in a dilemma.