"General. A large number of enemy troops appeared outside Yangping Pass. Look at the flag. It's Guan Yu, Ma Chao and others." A scout knelt down outside the door and reported to Zhang He.

"Guan Yu. MA Chao. Quickly go and order the stable guards to intercept Han De's troops. Wuwei guard general Zang Ba brought troops to help." Zhang He threw the military book in his hand. Stood up and ordered.

"Herald. Pound's army of 50,000. Bingfa Yangpingguan. Cut off the back road of the thief army to so-and-so." With Zhang He's military orders issued one after another. There is no longer the calm of the past on the border of Liangzhou.

"General Guan. If you go any further, you'll be in the realm of Chang'an." Ma Chao rode his horse to Guan Yu's side. Said to him.

"Herald. The whole army slowed down." Guan Yu stroked his hair. A raised hand ordered.

"Slow down the whole army." A cavalry colonel hurriedly beat his horse and galloped back and forth.

"It's been a few days." Guan Yu asked at Ma Chao.

"It's the fourth day. Presumably. Zhang He has already arranged for Liangzhou soldiers and horses to come and intercept us." Ma Chao shook the horse lance and said.

"I don't know. When is it coming." Ma Dai came to Ma Chao's side and said loudly.

"Tonight. Maybe there's a surprise." Guan Yuhu's eyes closed slightly, and he brushed his beard.

"General. There is a valley ahead. or as a camping place." Another slow ride. There is a whistle to report.

"Very good. Catch a ride. Let's go and camp in the valley ahead." Guan Yu a dozen horses. Rushed out first.

"Fengming Mountain. Good name." Look at a stone monument erected in the valley. And he looked at the verdant green of the mountains. Guan Yu couldn't help but praise.

"General. There is a water source not far ahead. There is a jungle shelter near the left. It can be used as a camping place." When he was young, Ma Dai urged the horse to come and report to Guan Yuyu.

"Good. Let's camp here." Guan Yu nodded and motioned for Ma Dai to lead the way.

The army came out of nowhere into the open valley. Cut down trees and set up a camp. When he came, Guan Zheng allocated some live poultry and pigs and sheep to Guan Yu. was also dragged by the men to the stream to slaughter and wash some of it. When the sun is sinking. Smoke rose from all over the camp.

"Tonight will not be peaceful. Zilong, you guard the right village. Meng Qi you guard the left village. Ma Dai and a certain sitting in the Chinese army. Judge the situation." At mealtime. Guan Yu whispered to the three lieutenant generals.

"Whoa." Ma Chao and Zhao Yun's eyes lit up when they heard this. Qi Qi clenched his fists and said. There were two of them guarding the camp on the left and right. It can be said that unless Cao Bing comes to the enemy, he is ten times his own. Otherwise, there is basically nothing to do with Guan Yu. They understand. Guan Yu gave them the opportunity to make meritorious contributions. I am grateful. also became more and more respectful of Guan Yu.

"Twitter." Evening at Fengming Mountain. And the temperature during the day is very different. It's midnight. It's even colder. The camp was surrounded by the rustling footsteps of the night guards. All that's left is the occasional chirping of these bugs or the chirping of a night owl or two. Be quiet. It's quiet and there's a hint of weirdness.

"Praise and praise. Tweet and tweet." A flock of night owls fluttering their wings in the jungle in the distance at the same time. There was a shrill cry.

Zhao Yun, who closed his eyes and recuperated, heard this rapid chirp. He suddenly opened his eyes and lightly lifted the silver spear. Outside the gate. Countless black shadows appeared. is tiptoeing towards the right village guarded by Zhao Yun.

"Fire. Shoot the arrows." Zhao Yun knew that what Guan Yu said during the day had come. He raised his hand and shouted.

"Whew. Whew." Countless torches were lit. The area within a radius of dozens of zhang of the camp is illuminated as if it were daytime.

"Oops. Hurry back." Cao Bing, who came to steal the camp, was suddenly dazzled by the dazzling firelight. Someone yelled there.

"Bang Bang Bang." With the rapid sound of bangs in the camp. A rain of arrows then covered the Cao soldiers who appeared in the firelight.

"Uh. Uh." Wave after wave of arrows rained down on Cao Bing. And gradually extend into the darkness in the distance.

"Open the door. The cavalry team followed a certain kill." After tea. Zhao Yun raised his hand to stop the archers' shooting. Turned over and shouted at the white dragon.

"Tap, tap, tap, tap." With the gate wide open. Thousands of horsemen with torches in their hands. Immediately behind Zhao Yun rushed outside the camp.

"Kill the thief." Stay until Zhao Yun chases out. From the jungle on his side, a group of Cao soldiers rode horses. The first one will hold a long knife aloft. Shouted.

"Kill the thief." With that will be a shout. Immediately there was a sound of harmony from all directions. Looking at the formation, it seems that there are five soldiers and horses faintly surrounding Zhao Yun in the formation.

"General Han De is here. Adversary generals." In the distance, a Cao will hold a horse lance. Yao Yao pointed to Zhao Yun who was surrounded and shouted.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong." Seeing this, Zhao Yun looked around. A bright silver spear.

"Take him down. Dedicated to the King of Wei and ask for credit." When Han De heard this, the enemy of the white horse and white armor in front of him was Zhao Yun. Hurriedly ordered his subordinates. Cao Cao loves only what he knows. Especially a fierce general like Zhao Yun. He can't put it down. If you can capture Zhao Yun alive today. Dedicated to Cao Cao's words. I can't say that he Han De can be transferred out of this bitter cold place in Liangzhou. Go to the hinterland of the Central Plains to enjoy the glory and wealth.

"Sit down your father. I'll come when I go." It was Han De's eldest son, Han Ying, who spoke. I saw that his voice had just fallen. He shot his horse and rushed towards Zhao Yun by the light of the fire.

"The thief. Han Ying is here. Don't hurry up and get off your horse and tie your hands." The iron spear in Han Ying's hand shouted with him. The gun trembled and pointed at Zhao Yun on the horse.

"Bell." Zhao Yunliang poked out a silver gun. It was on the tip of Han Ying's gun. Broke his trick.

"Bell." Zhao Yun knocked the tip of the gun downward. Knock Han Ying's iron gun off. Take advantage of the situation and hand the bright silver gun forward.

"Poof." Han Ying couldn't dodge and was stabbed through. He staggered and fell off his horse.

"Who else is coming.." Zhao Yun trembled lightly and shiny silver spear. After shaking off the blood from the gun's tassel. As soon as he raised his head, he shouted murderously at Cao Bing.

"Herod." Zhao Yun let out a sudden roar. I was only startled by the sorrowful screams of the war horses under Cao Bing's crotch around him. There are horses that have not been baptized in battle. Even get on your knees in front of you. His eyes were shocked. No matter how Cao Bing whips, he won't get up.

"Big brother. Anti-traitors. Come on." In the battle, Han Yao, the second son of Han De, was stabbed to death by Zhao Yun as soon as he saw his eldest brother in two rounds. With a sad cry, he waved the long knife in his hand and rushed towards Zhao Yun.

"Bell, bell, bell." Zhao Yun didn't ride his horse to meet him. Just stopped where he was and stabbed him three times.

"Not good. Thief's chest tightness. I'm afraid I'm no match for him." Han Yao went down three times. Zhao Yun is fine. He was almost knocked off his horse by the force of the shock coming from the shining silver spear. Immediately he was shocked and tried to flee back into battle.