Sun Ce brought up the overlord killing, walked out of the darkness, looked Guan Yu up and down, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Just like you, you still want to duel with me?"

Guan Yu was so angry that he couldn't bear the sharp blade in his throat, raised his arm to smash the Qianjun Po, and rushed towards Sun Ce with a step. Sun Ce remained motionless and sneered. Dian Wei jumped out of his side, picked up his shield, exhaled, and smashed into Guan Yu's door. His strength was extraordinary, the huge shield was as light as nothing in his hand, and it was smashed with the sound of the wind, like thunder, even Guan Yu did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly stopped his steps and raised his arm to block.

"Phew!" With a loud bang, the shield cracked into pieces, Guan Yu was shocked back three steps, his qi and blood surged, and there was a trace of sweet smell in his mouth. He opened his phoenix eyes and looked at Dian Wei, unable to believe his eyes. Last time, I didn't win or lose in dozens of rounds with Chen Zhicai, and it can be said that Sun Ce played tricks, and the long knife that was just cut off by Xu Huang can be said to be a weapon, but now it is three steps back by Dian Weizhen, but it is a real battle, not a little fancy.

How could there be so many masters around Sun Ce?

Dian Wei didn't think about it so much, threw away the broken shield, held the knife in both hands, and was about to step forward to take Guan Yu's life, Sun Ce shouted: "Zigu, spare his life." ”

"Whoa." Dian Wei responded, put the knife into the sheath, clapped his hands, and beckoned to Guan Yu. "Come on, let me see how capable you are, how dare you be so arrogant."

Guan Yu was furious, pounced on him, and smashed in front of Dian Wei with a fist. Dian Wei was not afraid, reached out and slapped Gong Yu's fist, and returned the punch. The two of them fisted back and forth, fighting in one place, fists and roars, and one or two muffled sounds sounded from time to time. The two figures mingled together, occasionally separated for a moment, neither of them would back down, and then pounced again.

Sun Ce looked at it a few times and shook his head, knowing that Guan Yu was going to suffer again today. He seemed to be very violent, but his breath was short, he was not wearing shoes under his feet, and he was a little slippery on the slippery dirt, and his bottom plate was unstable. Dian Wei is recuperating, and the combat boots commonly known as the Tiger are wearing under his feet, and he takes root on the ground. Ten rounds at most, and he will win.

"Zhongkang, Zhang Fei has handed it over to you." Sun Ce looked at Liu Bei and Zhang Fei standing at the door of the Chinese army's tent in the distance, and pursed his lips disdainfully. "It's really a good friend, you have to live in a tent to lead troops to fight, no wonder you don't care if you lose a wife and children, and the two eldest don't marry wives and have children."

Xu Chu rushed over with Yicong and surrounded Liu Bei and Zhang Fei. Liu Bei was dumbfounded, he was already stupid, he couldn't understand why Sun Ce appeared here and appeared in front of his big tent.

Seeing Xu Chufei pounce up, Zhang Fei didn't have time to think about it, and waved his knife to fight with Xu Chu. He can barely support and remain undefeated for the time being, but Liu Bei is not Xu Huang's opponent, and the guards around him are not the opponents of the Yicong battalion, in a blink of an eye, several guards were cut down, Liu Bei endured the huge pain between the ribs, and barely fought with Xu Huang twice, the war knife in his hand was knocked away by Xu Huang, and he was kicked by Xu Huang, and fell to the ground with all four feet facing the sky, and he couldn't get up again.

Seeing Liu Bei being captured, Zhang Fei was anxious, his subordinates were a little slower, Xu Chu seized the opportunity, a shield smashed on his face, bleeding all over his face, before he could react, Xu Chu rushed into the middle door, slammed into his shoulders, Zhang Fei flew up in response, fell heavily to the ground, dizzy, and the Venus in front of him was straight up. Several righteous servants pounced on him, held him down, and tied him up with ropes.

Guan Yu also reached the end of the strong crossbow, and in the face of Dian Wei's continuous onslaught, he slipped under his feet and lost his balance. Dian Wei grabbed his arm with one hand, grabbed his belt with the other, and threw him over the shoulder, slamming him to the ground. Yicong pounced, wiped his shoulders, pressed his arms, and tied Guan Yu with five flowers.

Liu Guanzhang and the three were captured, the Chinese army was controlled by Sun Ce, and the battles of the other battalions soon ended. Before the soldiers, who slept like dead pigs, understood what was going on, they were controlled by the enemy who had entered the camp. One by one, they stared at the opponents who fell from the sky, and they didn't even dare to come out. Before they could be persuaded to surrender, they fell to their knees.

When the battle ended, not only King Chen felt incredible, but even Sun Ce felt too relaxed, unexpectedly relaxed.

Although Liu Bei had 5,000 people, he didn't know how to command them. At the time of the war, the three of them were still hiding in a tent to make a foundation, and even if he was given more men and horses, he would not be able to play a role.

He still has to learn slowly. Until he really learned how to command his troops, he couldn't do anything.

The camp soon fell silent, and Guo Jun led people to screen the captives and select the available ones. Qin Mu took the cavalry to the outside of the camp to guard and inquire about the news. King Chen was old, stayed up all night, and his physical strength was exhausted, so Sun Ce arranged a tent for him to hurry up and rest. Guo Jia took people to the baggage camp to inspect it, counted the grain, and ordered the prisoners to make a fire to make food.

Sun Ce sat in Liu Bei's big tent of the Chinese army, looked at the map still on the bed, raised his eyebrows, and chuckled: "Talking about the army on paper, sitting and talking?" ”

Liu Bei's face was pale, and he was sweating like pulp. "You can't kill me, you can kill me."

"Don't pretend to be a hero." Sun Ce was dismissive. "You think I won't dare kill you? Killing you is like killing a chicken. I'm just afraid of getting my knife dirty. He patted the long knife on his waist and said with a smile: "Someone wants to kill you more than me, I want to give you as a gift to your senior brother Gongsun Zhan, what do you think?" ”

Liu Bei gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Vertical, if you want to kill, you will kill, where is there so much nonsense!" Guan Yu roared, the momentum was very fierce, that is, he was tied up like a pig ready to be weighed, and his image was really not good.

"If your subordinates are defeated, you can't stop it?"

"Guan is not defeated to you, what do you have to be proud of? There is a kind of release Guan up, Guan will duel with you, and see who can have the last laugh. ”

"Hahaha......" Sun Ce laughed. He walked up to Guan Yu, squatted down, and patted Guan Yu's big red face. "What you can't forget is a duel? Don't look for me for this kind of thing, I have a lot of people under me who can fight. Isn't it interesting to be brave? Have you watched "Spring and Autumn" for so long, and you have learned to be brave and ruthless, and fight alone? ”

Guan Yu was speechless and glared at Sun Ce angrily. He pouted, coughed, and accumulated a mouthful of saliva, wanting to spit on Sun Ce's face. Sun Ce reached out and picked up Guan Yu's combat boots that he had taken off to the side, and shook them at Guan Yu. "If you dare to spit on me, I'll swell your face, then tie you out of the tent and let all the captives line up to spit on you. You led the troops so poorly, and even they became prisoners, it's not too much for one person to spit on you, right? ”

Guan Yu's eyes widened, weighed it, and decided to give up. He tilted his head, about to vomit on the ground. Sun Ce shook the soles of his boots and shouted, "You try?" As long as you dare to spit a little spit, I will even stuff the soil back for you! ”

Guan Yu looked at Sun Ce, his red face gradually turning purple.

Sun Ce raised his combat boots and shouted, "What do you see? Swallow it back to Lao Tzu! ”

Guan Yu's body tensed, and the rope creaked with him, just when Sun Ce thought that the rope would break, Guan Yu's head tilted and fell to the ground, a trace of red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth that was bitten tightly.