Chapter 1297: Guan Yu's Fury
"Zhou Yu is dead! Sun Ce'er didn't come to reunite with him soon! "The Qinglong Yanyue Knife was carrying Zhou Yu's helmet, and Guan Yu, who was bare-faced and long-bearded, straddled a bad horse, which was really annoyed.
In front of him was the moment of decisive battle, and he was already the seventh war horse he had changed. But under his majestic body, this war horse looked like a donkey. Even the charging speed is completely behind the guards around him!
"Second brother, work hard!" Zhang Fei straddled his treasure horse Wu Hu, and flew past Guan Yu with a laugh: "If it is half a minute slower, then Ma Chao will rush back to compete with us!" ”
"Second general, is there still Sun Lang in the Jiangdong Army this time?" Chen Zhi also crossed Guan Yu and said: "With such momentum, it can be described as devastating, and the last general will have to take Sun Ce's head first!" ”
Guan Yu, who had eaten two strands of ash, turned even redder, he really hated the inferior horse under his crotch too much. Fortunately, the morale of the generals this time was like a rainbow, and the previous feint attack in Jiangdong was defeated by the army. This time after receiving Ma Chao's order, everyone rushed forward. The Jiangdong camp in front of you is in front of you, as if it is a piece of fat and tender meat, waiting for groups of hungry wolves to bite it.
Zhang Fei and Chen Zhi had cavalry under their command, and they rushed into the enemy camp first. Chen Zhi's sharp and incomparable tearing, and Zhang Fei's swift and unbridled impact have all begun to make contributions. The entire Jiangdong camp was divided into two halves, and countless Jiangdong children stepped forward bravely, but in front of the rumbling war horses, their resistance was like a child's play. It was just a round of charge, and all the horse's hooves left behind was their mutilated bodies and pitiful wills. In the face of more than 4,000 cavalry, the 50,000-strong army barely had the strength to fight back.
But Guan Yu knew that no matter how swift the impact was, the backyard infantry would need to follow closely to expand the results. Otherwise, once the rear road is outflanked, the cavalry officers and men will fall into the swamp of the infantry, and it will be difficult to move an inch. Guan Yu would not sit idly by and watch such a scene appear, especially, he whipped his horse whip fiercely and shouted: "Soldiers, you can't let all the battle achievements be taken away by them, let the eldest brother see the sharpness of our Runan soldiers!" ”
However, as soon as he entered the middle camp, Guan Yu heard the rumbling war drums, followed by countless crossbowmen suddenly appearing from the left and right battalions! They held crossbows in their hands, arranged according to the antlers like layers of dense forest.
'What is this?' …… Hit the trick?! Guan Yu immediately had such a thought in his mind, but soon he understood that this was the last time that Jiang Dongbing would resist stubbornly: in the face of the enemy's camp, the most important thing to do was to force the enemy back. Only in this way can we maintain a strong morale and a proud fighting spirit. But the Jiangdong soldiers chose this kind of ambush, which can only show that their morale is almost unbearable!
As long as this ambush army is crushed, the entire Jiangdong battalion will no longer have half of its morale. All the Jiangdong troops will definitely flee in the wilderness, and there is no doubt about it!
"Son of Jiangdong, look at whose helmet this is?!" Guan Yufeng's eyes were like lightning, and Huo Ran threw Leng Yan on the helmet. The blood-red tassel immediately drew a long arc in the air and fell heavily in front of the ambush soldiers in front of it.
The Jiangdong disciples naturally recognized Zhou Yu's helmet, and they retreated in panic when they saw this. But the current veteran stepped forward, picked up the helmet and smiled contemptuously at Guan Yu: "A small helmet wants to shake the morale of our army, it's just wishful thinking!" If you really kill our military advisor, please bring the corpse! ”
When these words fell, Guan Yu was really speechless. And those Jiangdong soldiers saw that Guan Yu was silent, and immediately believed the words of the veteran, and the trembling bow and crossbow in their hands no longer swayed, and aimed at Guan Yu's 10,000 infantry!
"Shoot the arrows!" The veteran Cheng Pu laughed, gave a fierce order, and rushed towards Guan Yu with his personal guards!
With a command, the sky was covered like a dark cloud of crossbow arrows, and when it fell, it was a rain of death, splashing red blood and screaming miserably. With just one blow, hundreds of brave Runan soldiers fell under the arrows.
Guan Yu was even more furious at this time, he hit the arrow while rushing straight towards Cheng Pu: It doesn't matter if Zhou Yu dies or not, as long as he cleanly and neatly beheads this Cheng Pu under the horse, then this ambush will be self-defeating!
However, Cheng Pu's wave of design was successful anyway, and a rain of arrows inevitably slowed down the momentum of the Runan army, forming a short-lived chaos. And this confusion caused even greater sluggishness, and more soldiers were shot down by arrows, swept down by their own men, accidentally fell to the ground, and were trampled into flesh by the iron hooves of war horses.
Guan Yu was even more annoyed when he saw this, and he clenched the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, and there was nothing else in his phoenix eyes, only Cheng Pu's thick neck. At this moment, all his spirit was poured into the knife. He believed that as long as he stepped forward, that knife would definitely drink blood and roar!
But the angry reality shattered Guan Yu's dream, it wasn't that he stumbled, but when Cheng Pu's figure got closer and closer, he suddenly saw that the guards on both sides of him had rushed in front of him. The four guards, one on the left and one on the right, two on each side, bent down and raised their spears, roared and charged towards Cheng Pu!
"Come back!"
Guan Yu drank heavily, he couldn't tell whether he felt humiliated or worried about the lives of the soldiers at that moment. But when Cheng Pu swung an iron spear, the four of them were swept into the air, turning into a rain of blood, and then only the pieces of flesh that fell into the dust. Guan Yu's eyes were almost red all of a sudden!
He slid through the clots of blood and slashed towards Cheng Pu with a roar. The Green Dragon Glaive Knife immediately rolled up a wild current, like an angry green dragon rushing towards Cheng Pu. Cheng Pujiangdong Tiger General, naturally not to be outdone, turned the spearhead, and a spear rushed towards the green dragon like a strange snake!
With a 'dang' sound, smoke rose from all around, and the people around couldn't open their eyes. But then there was a terrible neighing in my ears, and it was obvious that someone had fallen to the ground!
See it in one move?!
Everyone felt that their hearts hung in the air, and they watched the scene of smoke and dust dissipating. To people's surprise, Guan Yu in the smoke was very embarrassed, his long flowing hair was stained with dust, and his body was also bruised and swollen. And the war horse under the crotch had already bent its front hooves, and the white foam in its mouth was paralyzed on the ground, obviously unable to stand the backlash of the thunder just now, and lifted Guan Yu off the war horse coldly.
And Cheng Pu's appearance was not much better, although he still stood upright on his horse. But his face was pale and his breathing was very rapid. There was also a wisp of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a loss in the confrontation just now. If it weren't for Guan Yu's horse stumbling forward, I am afraid that the next move might be cut by Guan Yu under the horse!
But now, the situation has taken a turn for the worse. After he took a hard breath, he snorted, and lifted the horse again to poke Guan Yu to kill.
But Guan Yu, who had already stood up, smiled proudly, facing Cheng Pu's desperate posture, he just turned his wrist, and the Leng Yan saw, the first weapon in the Three Kingdoms, spun around like a windmill, and finally fell to the ground with a "bang"!
The handle of the knife rushes down, and the blade soars to the sky!
Guan Yu held the knife in his right hand, but his left hand gently stroked his robe, and then slowly raised his hand under his chin, his palm was lightly squeezed, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he narrowed into a line.
Cheng Pu is also a battle-hardened tiger general with a keen intuition. He looked at Guan Yu, who had lost even his war horse, and suddenly felt that Guan Yu had suddenly become as deep as the bottom of the lake! It seems to be a calm breath, but it is like a sea tide that hides a storm! Especially as the war horse got closer and closer, Cheng Pu felt that Guan Yu had a surging aura on his body!!
This kind of evil aura is the kind of coercion and aura that can only be possessed by martial artists who have killed countless people from the sea of swords and fires! It was the martial arts master who entered the hall and condensed his unique martial arts atmosphere!
The battle spirit is pressing, and it goes straight to the sky!
Cheng Pu felt that Guan Yu in front of him seemed to be a tiger squinting! As long as he opens his eyes, he can take people at any time!!
For a moment, Cheng Pu even had an urge in his heart to immediately turn around and flee far away, it was best to stay as far away from this person as possible to be safe!
But it was too late, I saw Guan Yu let out a long howl, and suddenly opened his eyes! Those phoenix eyes were like cold stars shattering, and countless murderous awe-inspiring lights rushed into Cheng Pu's body, making him dare not even move!
"Han, Shouting Hou, Guan! Come on, give the head! ”
And at this moment, a general suddenly appeared on Guan Yu's side, raised his knife and rushed towards Guan Yu: "Old General Cheng, I will help you in the future!" ”
"Come back!" Cheng Pu was shocked, and suddenly felt Guan Yu's previous anxious mood.