Chapter 808: Zhuge Liang's Confusion

When Liu Bei saw Guan Yu killing, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, he was ecstatic and shouted: "Yun Chang, this dog thief will be handed over to you to clean up, and we will see you in Nan'an City!" ”

"Your Majesty will go first, and the minister will stop this thief!"

Guan Yu let out a long roar, and in an instant, the cyan blood-stained battle knife in his hand carried the power of the sky and the earth cracking, dragging a long blood-colored tail dust, slashing towards Yan Liang like a grinding plate.

"Guan Yu, I wanted to talk to you for a while, I want to see how strong you are!"

Yan Liang was fearless, let out a long roar of arrogance, and the big knife that was still dripping with Chen Zhi's blood swung out with his backhand, and he attacked the cloth with the furious force that shattered the sky and the earth.

The two blade aircurrents collided first, making a cracking roar, and then the two broadswords collided violently.

Throat!

The earth-shattering sound of metal roared, as if the sky had been pierced into a hole, as if the ground had collapsed, and the loud sound overshadowed the shouts of thousands of troops.

The shock air exploded in all directions, sinking the ground under his feet into a circular trace, and the surrounding defeated Han soldiers flew into the air in pieces.

The two of them were shocked, and their qi and blood were also stirring and churning at the same time, and they didn't know whether they won or lost.

"Guan Yu, your martial arts are nothing more than that!" Yan Liang sneered and sarcastically, his arms and muscles exploded, and he pressed the war knife towards Guan Yu.

"Yan Liang, you are a thief who sells your head, and you deserve to underestimate the general, I want you to die!"

Guan Yu roared angrily, the muscles on his arm cracked and made a clicking sound, and the majestic force pushed back, pushing Yan Liang's war knife away.

Immediately after, the war knife in his hand danced like the wind, and the shadow of the sword in the sky slashed down like a raging storm.

Yan Liang was not afraid at all, the big knife flipped over, the layers of blades turned into an iron curtain, and the surging cold light struck up.

The two of them were the best in the world, and the fierce generals of the five tiger levels fought together in this night.

The swordsmanship of both of them is the best in the world, and the speed of the knife is as fast as lightning, and others only see the shadow of the knife but not the figure.

The air currents that flew out of the fluttering and oscillating were sharper than ordinary swords, but all the soldiers who came within five steps were ruthlessly crushed.

In the blink of an eye, thirty moves passed, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Liu Bei took advantage of Guan Yu's delay and took the opportunity to escape away and disappeared into the chaotic crowd, but the rest of the Han soldiers were not so lucky.

The Wei army took the lead in the iron cavalry, and pursued the fleeing enemy in the wilderness, knocking countless Han soldiers to the ground.

Thousands of foot soldiers followed, devouring the enemy who could not flee like a tidal wave, leaving behind corpses everywhere.

The Wei army pursued the defeated and fleeing Han army, and went straight to Nan'an City, wanting to take advantage of the situation and take Nan'an City together.

"Yan Ziyi, the old man is here to help you cut off Guan Yu's dog's head!"

In the chaos of the army, a familiar roar suddenly sounded, Guan Yu squinted, and saw a white-haired veteran who was coming up with a knife to kill the general.

It's Yan Yan.

The former general of the Han State, the former subordinate of Guan Yu, is now killing the Han army and clamoring for his life.

In an instant, endless anger ignited in Guan Yu's chest, his lungs almost exploded, and his face turned red.

At this moment, he really wanted to get rid of Yan Liang and slaughter Yan Yan, the traitor, with his own hands.

In the next moment, the remaining reason told him not to be impulsive, and in this situation, running away was the wisest choice.

He knew very well that one Yan Liang was enough, and with the strength of Yan Yan, he, the general of the Han Kingdom, was really likely to die here.

"Damn, I, Guan Yu, have a useful body, and I haven't assisted His Majesty in the Zhongxing Han Dynasty, how can I die in such a place......"

Guan Yu forcibly persuaded himself, secretly gritted his teeth, forced Yan Liang back with a few strong attacks, and fled with a horse.

"Guan Yu, aren't you invincible, do you think you are invincible in the world, there is a kind of don't run!"

Yan Liang chased after the horse and shouted sarcasm, trying to provoke Guan Yu.

Yan Yan also followed closely behind and scolded: "Guan Yu, don't you look down on our Shu generals, and have the courage to fight the old man to the death!" ”

Guan Yu was so angry that he vomited blood.

After Lu Bu's death, he was the number one general in the world, and he was invincible in his martial arts.

Today, he was forced by Yan Liang and Yan Yan to flee in humiliation, pretending not to hear the humiliation of others.

At that time, Lu Bu was able to use his own strength to block his three brothers from joining forces without falling behind, that was the real invincible in the world.

As far as he is embarrassed, he doesn't deserve to be the first in the world.

"Yan Liang, Yan Yan, you two dog thieves are waiting, sooner or later you will take your dog's life!"

Guan Yu, who was stimulated by shame and anger, did not dare to turn around and fight to the death, so he could only drop a cruel word and continue to run wildly.

Thousands of Han troops fled in embarrassment, leaving tens of thousands of corpses outside the Wei camp.

At this moment, the east was white, and the sky was already dark.

Su Zhe rode out of the camp and ran on the blood-stained battlefield, looking at the corpses abandoned by the enemy everywhere, trampling the Han army flags under his feet, how happy he was.

He looked up, and the eagle eyes locked onto Nan'an City.

Since Liu Bei has given this great gift, how can he be rude and still reciprocate.

His return gift was to take it down together with Nan'an City and pull out the last nail leading to Chengdu City.

"Great Wei warriors, give me a boost, take Nan'an City, and those who enter Nan'an first, will be rewarded with a thousand gold!"

Su Zhe waved his hand and leaned on the world, full of pride, and made a promise of a heavy reward.

The soldiers of the Wei army were as excited as crazy, all like hungry beasts, and frantically swept towards Nan'an City.

Nan'an Chengtou.

Zhuge Liang has already been drenched into a soup chicken.

He stood in place with a gloomy face, ignoring the fact that his body was wet, looking at the Kong Ming lantern that was wet and could no longer rise into the air, and his eyes extended in the direction of Wei Ying.

In the sky, the Kong Ming lanterns that had risen into the sky and were drifting towards Wei Ying had all been extinguished by the heavy rain and fell to the ground.

And the Wei camp, which was already in flames, was also extinguished by the sudden heavy rain at this moment, leaving only gray smoke.

"What's going on, why did it rain all of a sudden?"

"yes, there were only a few clouds in the sky just now."

"This Kong Ming lantern has been extinguished, isn't our fire attack in vain?"

……

Along the front line of the city, the Han soldiers who stayed behind were discussing one by one, and they all fell into surprise.

The dripping feather fan in Zhuge Liang's hand was no longer shaken, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he looked at Wei Ying from afar, and suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Damn, I actually forgot, that Su thief can also call the wind and rain, and this heavy rain must be his spell summoning."

"Who did he learn from, what kind of Qimen technique did he learn, and he was able to summon heavy rain in a clear sky, and he didn't care about damaging Yangshou at all, it's really incredible......"

Zhuge Liang's mind flipped and fell into deep confusion.

"Prime Minister, this rain has wet the lights, what should we do?" Guan Ping's voice sounded beside him.

Zhuge Liang suddenly came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Quickly send someone to invite Your Majesty back, the Su thief must have guessed that we have soldiers and horses sneaking closer, and he will definitely send troops to attack!" ”

The voice fell, and before Guan Ping had time to move, a earth-shattering killing sound sounded in the direction of Wei Ying.

Zhuge Liang's body was shocked, a touch of helpless bitterness appeared on his face, and he sighed: "It's late, it's too late." ”