It has only been six or seven years since Wang Li crossed over to now, and he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, to put it mildly, at this moment he is when he was a classmate and a teenager.

However, after all, he was born under the red flag in New China in the next life, and his thinking was still not as free and decisive as the ancients thousands of years ago.

One second the two were still calling each other brothers, but the next second they were already drawing their swords against each other. This kind of thing may have been done to the ancients or just because of their different aspirations, but it was a little difficult for him to choose after all, or he still had some resistance in his heart.

He was used to seeing him too much life and death, too much separation.

Fu Xie's death made him feel that heroes are fleeting; Gongsun Zhan's death made him sigh that it was just too easy to break; The deaths of Guan Yu, Zhou Cang and others made him sigh about the impermanence of life; And the death of countless Li people made him feel that "heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs"

Today, he may be witnessing the passing of another deceased.

He didn't have the excitement of victory, only a faint sadness, looking at Liu Bei's face distorted by hatred and ambition, a poem suddenly came to the bottom of his heart.

Wearing a white shirt and gilded saddle, he just learned that he worshiped Taoyuan.

The wolf smoke drum and horn are moving, and the horse ink is drawn into the Han Pass.

Playing the sword and flying across Mengjindu, the wine and the long song plucked the strings.

After several years, Luoyang sighed in a hurry.

Now it is not for comrades, and now it is not for hatred.

Looking at the white-shirted jujube and red horse from afar, I still remember that the moon was full that year.

Wow

Sigh and sigh, like the water years have changed their faces, the heroes of the past are traitorous today.

People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and ambitions are destined to turn into dust.

Wang Li waved his hand, and as soon as the banner of the banner moved, the five fierce generals Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Zhang Liao, Yan Liang and Gan Ning immediately rushed towards the mountainside like wild horses without reins, leading the soldiers under their command towards the mountainside like the Yellow River.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

The five fierce tigers waved the bright silver spear, blood-drinking knife, crescent halberd, iron knife and double-armored knife in their hands like several killing gods, cutting melons and vegetables back and forth along the way, as if cutting wheat stubble after stubble to send the enemy soldiers to the underworld.

The stumps rained blood, and the corpses were everywhere.

Seeing that the soldiers were about to collapse at the touch of a button, they all threw down their swords and looked at Zhao Yun and their hands without regard for the wolves, Liu Bei glared angrily, eager to be able to turn into Xingtian, and stepped forward with two axes in his hands to beat Zhao Yun and the others to pieces.

A lieutenant general was lucky enough to dodge Gan Ning's blade, and entered the enemy army alone, with a long roar, he jumped off the war horse with all his might, and with a wave of the long knife, he was like a rainbow chasing the moon through the sun, and the two enemy soldiers in front of him had been separated.

"Looking for Death"

A captain screamed, pulled out the long sword on his chest, and shouted, the soldier in his hand suddenly danced a sword flower, and then rolled forward, embracing the enemy soldier in front of him into his arms, and his hands slammed into one after another, and the long sword penetrated through the backs of the two.

The autumn rain is falling, and the flag is hunting.

The smear of red on the banner was like blood dripping from the wounds of the warriors.

The adjutant general and the lieutenant were brave and brave, but they were only mantis arms blocking the car, moths fighting the fire, and the soldiers under Wang Li's tent went to the valley to kill the mountainside, and they were soon drowned under the surging crowd and surging horses' hooves.

Liu Bei looked back at the white soldiers behind him, all with solemn expressions, staring closely at the battle ahead, his expression resolute and fiery, angry and unyielding.

These are the descendants cultivated by Liu Bei when he was in Jizhou and Xuzhou, and they followed their own expedition to the south and north to the north, and their chests, backs and even faces were carved with their exploits.

They are indomitable warriors and hot-blooded men.

Whether it is in a comfortable and comfortable day, or in a hard fight, their looks are the same as always. Even when they were at the pass of Qinglong Mountain, their leader Chen Zhi was captured by Huang Zhongsheng, and their loyalty never had the slightest displacement.

It's easy to shake the mountain, but it's hard to regret it

What a good man, it's a pity that he has to die with Liu today

Liu Bei gritted his teeth, nodded at Zhang Fei, Guan Ping and Ji Ling, and shouted loudly with a raised sword.

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with the son. Sons, Wang Li dog thief killed my brother, cut off my siblings, in the name of the general to cause trouble in the world, Benzhou was ordered to kill the thief today, willing to live and die with all your brothers, there is no life and death"

"Living and dying together, there is death and no life"

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with the son"

"Kill"

There is no hesitation in his demeanor, and his voice is tragic and desolate.

Liu Bei's hair was upside down, his double-stranded sword pulled out two sword flowers in his hand, and suddenly split a cold arrow in front of him into two sections, and with a wave of the long sword, he clamped his feet, and wanted to rush to the enemy formation like Jing Ke who was gone forever on the bank of the Yishui River.

"Lord Princess"

Two hurried voices sounded one after another, Zhang Tieniu and a personal guard galloped over from behind and grabbed the reins of the horse, panting and looking at Liu Bei, "Lord, the military advisor has a way to get out, and please don't be rash."

"This is true, the military advisor has already made a plan" Liu Bei's expression and his hand were relieved at the same time, and he hurriedly turned his head, and the reins of the horse had already fallen into Zhang Tieniu's hands.

Zhang Tieniu looked at it with guilt

glanced at Wang Li's army in front of him, and replied, "It was the military advisor who said that the green mountains should be left, and there would be no firewood." In the past, Han Xin was humiliated by his crotch, and Gaozu was also defeated and retreated to Hanzhong in Xingyang, and asked the lord to stay calm and stay useful, so that he could rise again one day."

It is better to die than to live, although it is the glory of a soldier to die on the battlefield, but it is definitely Liu Bei's greatest dream to leave alive and re-achieve a great cause, even if there is no persuasion from Zhuge Liang, Liu Bei will find a reason to leave.

And now, Zhuge Liang has stretched out a life-saving long stick, and our Uncle Liu Huang naturally wants to fight the snake with the stick.

Liu Bei pondered for a moment and nodded, gestured to Zhang Fei, Guan Ping and Ji Ling, and shouted loudly as he looked at the whole army, "Sons, the military division has already arranged a large array of people to kill people on the mountainside above, and will retreat to the large array with Liu first, rest for a while, and then do a battle of life and death."

Yes, what a cheeky Uncle Liu Huang, escaping turned into a murderous array in his mouth in an instant

Take the lead, and the crowd will be surging. The remaining more than 10,000 soldiers immediately extinguished the anger that had just risen in their hearts, and rushed back halfway up the mountain like mercury, their weapons and flags scattered along the roadside, all over the place.

Said to fight well

Said to fight to the death

What's more, this big liar surnamed Liu

Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Zhang Liao and the others looked at each other, and when they followed Liu Bei's remnants and rushed up the mountainside, Liu Bei's army and the others had already stopped outside the dense forest in front of them.

Seeing Wang Li's arrival, Liu Bei stood in front of the battle horse lightly, pointed at Wang Li and laughed hysterically, "Wang Deyu, Benzhou admits that it is not your opponent, but it is wishful thinking that you want to capture Benzhou alive."

As a member of the Han royal family, Benzhou is the emperor's uncle today, the legacy of Gaozu, and his enthusiasm is not comparable to your Taiyuan Wang family, if you have a kind, you can come here to see if Benzhou has the courage to die with you."

After saying that, Liu Bei burst into laughter again, and then slowly turned into the formation, and disappeared into the forest with Zhang Fei and the others.

Zhao Yun was furious, and as soon as he stepped forward, a rain of arrows flew out of the forest, and dense sharp arrows swept over everyone's heads like a storm.

Immediately after that, there was another cannon sound, countless torches and sparks fell in the forest, and the waves of fire rose into the sky, and the sound of scraping and scraping accompanied by the dense explosion like thunder came into everyone's ears, and a sound came far through the flames.

"One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and a good woman does not marry two husbands. Wang Deyu, Benzhou has long known that you can't tolerate others, so you have already asked your sons and daughters to transport all the fire oil from Yiyang County to this place, if you don't believe it, please come, Benzhou is waiting for you in this flame."