Guan Yu's legion talent is indeed powerful, but there is one person who is his natural enemy, Gao Shun.

Although the pseudo-army soul recruited by Zhang Liao did not have the invincible defensive power of Gao Shun, it was still possible to block Guan Yu's head sword.

However, the price was not small, almost the moment he blocked Guan Yu's attack, the illusory Xuanwu puppet army soul was directly shattered. Zhang Liao's face suddenly turned pale, and his internal qi disappeared.

However, Zhang Liao was not shocked and rejoiced, and resisted!

The internal qi in the body surged, and the phantom shadow appeared above the clouds again.

"The enemy is exhausted and vulnerable, so charge me!" Zhang Liao roared angrily.

The combat method of Guan Yu's army is the same as Guan Yu's, except for the blow that comes up, there is nothing to be afraid of at all. When Guan Yu's soldiers saw Guan Yu swing that sword, they seemed to see thousands of casualties among the other party's soldiers, but they didn't expect the other party to be unscathed, and their morale suddenly plummeted.

"Yun Chang, let's withdraw!" Liu Ye said.

Liu Ye was very anxious, now the situation was obviously in favor of the other party, in such a dim environment, his soldiers couldn't see anything clearly, and holding a torch not only affected the battle, but was tantamount to being used as a live target.

The soldiers under Zhang Liao's command have a certain combat ability, and fighting at night is tantamount to asking for hardship. Liu Ye suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have killed him in such a hurry, he should have let Xiahou go first.

I thought it was a cheap downwind battle that could capture a lot of soldiers, so I rushed forward. For the elite soldiers under Yuan Shu's command, Liu Ye is also extremely greedy. But he never thought that Yuan Shujun supported so quickly, and the prisoners were ambushed instead of catching much.

"Kill!" Guan Yu turned a deaf ear to Liu Ye's words, the madness in his eyes flashed, and he shouted directly.

He was humiliated enough to lose at Zhang Liao's hands last time, no matter what, he couldn't accept the second defeat, that is, to finish all the soldiers under his command, and he also wanted Zhang Liao to see how powerful he was.

Holding the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand tightly, Guan Yu saw Zhang Liao's direction and rushed over.

"Die!"

The big knife in his hand slashed at Zhang Liao with the power of thunder.

Zhang Liao was also ruthless when he saw this scene, and he didn't care about Guan Yu's big knife slashing at him, and directly stabbed Guan Yu's throat with a halberd. There are only 3,000 soldiers under his command, and being entangled is a dead end, and there is only one way to go if he charges.

Looking at Zhang Liao as if he was going to fight for his life, Guan Yu was not afraid at all, wasn't he just desperate? Who's afraid of whom! The knife is one point heavier, and it looks like it wants to split Zhang Liao directly in half.

"Bang!" Guan Yu's big knife smashed Zhang Liao's helmet, and the helmet shattered in an instant, Zhang Liao was smashed and flew to the ground, rolling out dozens of meters, and the war horse under his crotch exploded directly into a blood mist.

"Poof!" Zhang Liao's crescent halberd also stabbed Guan Yu's neck, and blood gushed out.

Guan Yu, whose face was bloodless, casually pulled the cloak behind him and bandaged his neck, while the internal qi in his body surged wildly to stop the wound. looked at Zhang Liao who rolled to the ground in the distance expressionlessly, and said coldly: "It's your honor to die at the hands of Guan!" ”

Seeing this, Zhang Liao's soldiers were also furious, regardless of the difference in force between the two sides, they rushed forward frantically, and slashed frantically towards Guan Yu.

As soon as Guan Yu saw that he had slashed and killed Zhang Liao, the morale of the other party's soldiers was still unexpected, and he seemed to be furious, and shouted angrily: "The enemy general is dead, and you won't be captured yet?" ”

Zhang Liao's blow just now was not light, and he was also seriously injured at this time. However, it is worth it to kill the enemy general so quickly. Guan Yuqiang endured the injuries in his body, held a big knife to slash left and right, and slashed and killed the soldiers who surrounded him with ease.

Suddenly, in Guan Yu's stunned, Zhang Liao, who he thought was dead in the distance, staggered to his feet!

Zhang Liao gasped twice, endured the sharp pain in his forehead, and stood up slightly embarrassed by the crescent halberd in his hand.

Looking at Zhang Liao, who was disheveled and had a hideous face, Guan Yu was shocked: "You are still alive!" ”

Regarding his self-confidence in his own force, in his opinion, the blow just now was not bad if Zhang Liao was not cut in half, how could he still be alive?

Zhang Liao's forehead slowly slipped down with a touch of redness, flowing down the wings of his nose and the corners of his mouth to his jaw, which was terrifying.

Stretched out his tongue and gently licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Zhang Liao, who has always been moody, hooked the corner of his mouth and showed a crazy smile: "Hahaha!" Guan Yu, you are nothing more than that! You can't kill me! ”

After speaking, he rushed forward with the crescent halberd again, and frantically stabbed Guan Yu's heart again, looking like he would not give up until Guan Yu was killed.

When Guan Yu saw Zhang Liao, who pounced on him again like a beast, he was extremely angry and shouted angrily: "Okay! Let Guan Mou see if you Zhang Wenyuan is a copper-headed iron arm, and how many knives can you resist Guan Mou? ”

After speaking, he lifted his internal qi again, raised the big knife high, and slashed diagonally at Zhang Liao's shoulder. Guan Yu has his own arrogance, Zhang Liao, a military general who is far inferior to him, dares to adopt this kind of hard-hitting style, and he will naturally not be intimidated.

Zhang Liao, who was leaping in the air, was crazy, staring at Guan Yu's heart, and stabbed fiercely with a halberd in both hands. And Guan Yu sat on the horse, regardless of the tip of the halberd that stabbed at his chest, the big knife in his hand slashed directly at Zhang Liao's shoulder.

"Bang!"

Zhang Liao was knocked away again, the armor on his right shoulder was instantly shattered, and his entire right arm was covered in blood, which looked extremely oozing.

And Guan Yu was also shot down this time, the armor on his chest shattered, and a touch of red faintly appeared.

Seeing this, the surrounding Zhang Liao soldiers rushed forward again and besieged Guan Yu. In just a short time after the two sides fought, Zhang Liao's army had fully demonstrated their elite and terrifying, slaughtering Guan Yu's soldiers with great ease.

Eyesight, physical strength, and formation are all superior, and Zhang Liaojun's soldiers are each one to ten, quite a bit of a camp, easily slashing and slashing the enemy soldiers who are rushing towards him, and constantly advancing forward.

Guan Yu was gradually surrounded by Zhang Liaojun's soldiers at this time, and everything seemed to have returned to the state of fighting alone when Guan Yu was ambushed last time.

Without the support of the legion, Guan Yu no longer regained his previous bravery, and although he was able to easily slaughter Zhang Liao's soldiers under the siege of the surrounding Zhang Liao's soldiers, he could no longer easily slaughter the soldiers under Zhang Liao's command.

Guan Yu, who was injured and injured, faced more and more soldiers around him, and faintly felt that he couldn't support it, and a retreat rose in his heart.

And Zhang Liao's state at this time was close to half-crippled, but he still stood up tenaciously, staring at Guan Yu with wide eyes like beasts.

"Die!" Zhang Liao shouted again.

He was ready to die before the charge, and he didn't have time to entangle with Guan Yu, because his enemy was not only Guan Yu, but also a Xiahou behind! At this time, it was almost dawn, and once it was dawn, he would be done playing.

Rushing towards Guan Yu with the crescent halberd again, stabbing straight into Guan Yu's heart. Guan Yu didn't dare to hold it up at this time, seeing that if this posture was really consumed, maybe he would have to die with Zhang Liao, dancing the big knife in his hand to block left and right, and retreating while fighting, wanting to retreat into the army.

Zhang Liao saw that Guan Yu had the idea of retreating, so he stuck to it unforgivingly, and attacked frantically.