"You guys came just in time, some time ago someone in the city broke out, it should have gone to ask for help, calculate the time, their reinforcements should be coming soon."

Guan Hai invited Zhao Hui and others to the camp.

"I was defeated by Liu Bei last time, and this time Kong Rong must have asked Liu Bei to support him."

Although they didn't know where Tai Shici went after running out, there was a high probability that they would invite Liu Bei.

The people in this tent have all heard of Liu Bei, except for Zhou Cang, others have also collided with Liu Bei.

They all knew in their hearts that Liu Bei must not be underestimated.

Many of the commanders of the Yellow Turban Army were defeated by Liu Bei, and they were all defeated by Liu Bei.

Liu Bei is already the mortal enemy of the Yellow Turban Army. Few of the Yellow Turban Army's Qu Shuai were willing to face Liu Bei.

Three days after Zhao Hui arrived in Beihai, Liu Bei and Tai Shici also came to Beihai.

For Kong Rong's rescue again, even if Liu Bei did not have many troops in his hands, he did not refuse.

The last time he was able to beat Guan Hai, this time he was just as confident.

For a celebrity like Kong Rong, Liu Bei is very willing to have more contact, so that the other party owes him a few more favors.

It's just that Liu Bei didn't expect that he would face not only Guan Hai but also Zhao Hui's two thousand elites this time.

Liu Bei wanted to repeat his old tricks, first deceitful and lured the Yellow Turban Army to pursue, and cooperated with Kong Rong in the city, and this time Guan Hai must not be allowed to escape.

Liu Bei was the commander of Pingyuan County, and originally only had 1,000 people in his hands, but after receiving Kong Rong's call for help, Liu Bei immediately recruited another 1,000 people, a total of 2,000 people, which was 1,000 less than the last time he came to support Kong Rong.

Although there are fewer than a thousand people, Liu Bei doesn't think there will be a problem.

He had to face nothing more than the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, and he was also a defeated man.

Only this time, Liu Bei really miscalculated. In the face of his deceit, the Yellow Turbans were unmoved.

"Big brother, why do you care so much, just kill it." Zhang Fei said.

When the temptation failed, Zhang Fei wanted to directly enter the Yellow Turban Army and took Guan Hai's head. The 100,000 Yellow Turban Army will still be defeated.

Liu Bei wanted to deceive and lure the Yellow Turban Army, but also wanted to reduce a little casualties, since the Yellow Turban Army didn't eat this set, he could only force his way into the army.

In the face of the 100,000 Yellow Turban Army, Liu Bei's three brothers plus Tai Shici, the four of them with 2,000 soldiers, rushed directly into the Yellow Turban Army's military formation.

Even if 1,000 of Liu Bei's 2,000 soldiers had just been recruited, the ordinary Yellow Turban Army could not resist it at all in the face of the rush of Liu Bei's brothers.

Liu Bei soon discovered the position of Guan Hai in the army, and took this Guan Yu Zhang Fei to kill him.

Guan Hai is very clear about Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's strength, two years ago, he almost died under Guan Yu's knife.

Seeing the three of them rushing towards him, Guan Hai hurriedly commanded the Yellow Turban Army and laid layer after layer of defense in front of him.

Two years ago, although Guan Hai was in the middle of the game, a large part of the reason was that he turned around and ran away after three rounds of fighting Guan Yu.

And this time he won't run again, Zhang Jiao is dead, and he is ready to die in battle.

While arranging the defense, Guan Hai also looked at the other side of the army, which was where Zhao Hui's two thousand men were located.

Although he was ready to die in battle, Guan Hai still wanted to see if Zhao Hui could stop Liu Bei.

If Zhao Hui can block Liu Bei, what if he bows to him.

Although the 2,000 people trained by Zhao Hui seem to be very strong, it is not easy to make Guan Hai, who has 100,000 Yellow Turban Army, bow his head.

Zhao Hui took Zhang Wang and the others and kept staring at Liu Bei.

The Yellow Turban Army along the way avoided it as soon as possible, allowing Zhao Hui to rush over.

Liu Bei immediately saw the change in the Yellow Turban Army's military formation, but he thought that it was just Guan Hai in command.

"Kill Guan Hai." Liu Bei and the three of them continued to rush towards Guan Hai.

The sooner Guan Hai is killed, the sooner the Yellow Turban will be defeated.

As long as the Yellow Turban Army loses its command, 100,000 Yellow Turban troops are equivalent to 100,000 displaced people.

At the same time, Kong Rong in the city, although he was not very good at fighting, saw the riots of the Yellow Turban Army outside the city and saw Liu Bei's banner, so he also sent troops out of the city for the first time.

Zhao Hui approached Liu Bei's soldiers and horses with two thousand Black Wind troops.

"Zhang Fei, do you remember me?" Zhao Hui roared and took Zhang Fei directly.

"Is that you? Just take you down. Although nearly two years have passed, Zhang Fei still recognizes Zhao Hui at a glance. This is the general of the Yellow Turban Army who has survived in his hands many times.

"Bell!"

The two men intersected with each other.

Zhang Fei's gaze at Zhao Hui changed again.

How strong the effect of the black pill was, Zhao Hui didn't know.

Zhao Hui's body has long recovered to its peak, but the effect of the black pill does not seem to have reached the end, and it seems to be imperceptibly affecting Zhao Hui's body, making Zhao Hui's body stronger and stronger.

This is the third time Zhao Hui has played against Zhang Fei.

For the first time, Zhao Hui was just an ordinary war knife in his hand, although the reaction and skills were very good, but Zhang Fei really didn't take Zhao Hui seriously.

The second time, when Liu Bei's three brothers rescued Dong Zhuo, Zhao Hui was already holding a Mo knife weighing ninety-one catties at that time.

After only three moves, Zhao Hui withdrew with people, but Zhang Fei had already begun to attach importance to Zhao Hui in his heart.

And this time, Zhang Fei knew that he still didn't pay enough attention to Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui, who was fighting with him at this moment, was much stronger than two years ago.

However, in the past two years, it is not only Zhao Hui who has improved, but Zhang Fei has also not fallen behind.

When Liu Bei was a magistrate, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu practiced together every day when they had nothing to do. The strength is also improving.

They are only in their twenties now, and they have just experienced the life-and-death battle on the battlefield, and the precipitation of these two years is the best for them.

Soon the two of them attacked each other with five moves, and they both felt each other's progress, and they were both surprised in their hearts.

Zhao Hui originally thought that Zhang Fei two years ago was already at the peak of his strength, but he also didn't expect that when he was improving, Zhang Fei was also improving.

Ten tricks!

Neither of them was left behind!

Twenty moves!

The more the two fight, the more courageous they become!

Both of them were riding on war horses, Zhang Fei stabbed Zhao Hui with eight snake spears in his hand, Zhao Hui blocked with a Mo knife in his hand, and then slashed at Zhang Fei with a backhand.

As long as anyone is a little weaker and a little slower to react, they will be killed by another person immediately.

The other ordinary soldiers around couldn't get close to the two of them at all.

When they first met in Fengshuiling, ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers couldn't get close to Zhang Fei at all.

And now those ordinary soldiers are also unable to get close to Zhao Hui.

Any soldier who approached Zhao Hui would be killed by Zhao Hui's Mo knife in an instant.

Thirty moves, the two still don't know the winner.

Guan Hai in the distance had been paying attention to Zhao Hui and was already shocked.

Forty moves, whether it is Zhao Hui or Zhang Fei, there is no trace of fatigue.

Zhang Fei's hands shook, and the blood stains on the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand flew out, turning into a heavy blood shadow, and in these countless blood shadows, the Zhangba Snake Spear stabbed at Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui was shocked, but he didn't panic.

The Mo knife in his hand was protected in front of him, and it was not affected by the blood stains that flew out.

The ninety-one-pound Mo knife accurately blocked the cold light in the countless bloodstains.