In the middle of the night, in the newly entrenched camp of the Yellow Turbans, except for the occasional dreams and snoring, only the insects and frogs made the night more quiet, and the sentry guarding the camp gate had already yawned, leaning on the doorpost and napping.

Guan Yu was hunched and sneaking at this moment, seeing that the enemy camp was in sight, he turned around and waved his hand, and ten agile warriors immediately came to his side. Guan Yuyao pointed to the few sentries who were dozing off and made a neck-cutting gesture, and several people immediately took the order and left.

These people are all long-trained special operations elites in the army, and they work in pairs, under the cover of night, or crawl forward, or roll and leap lightly, without making the slightest sound, and soon approach the enemy, covering their mouths and cutting their necks, cleanly, and the special operations of later generations are copied in a good way, even I, the chief instructor, cannot find fault here.

Guan Yu was overjoyed, and he immediately ordered everyone to wrap a strip of red cloth around his right arm, ready to follow him to the camp.

Jiang Qin leaned over lightly, looked at Guan Yu and smiled, it seems that Bai Zilong and Yide have caused a lot of harm to this group of people, and even the spirit of defending the camp has been lost, which is great.

"Gongyi, the opportunity is rare, why don't we go straight to Zhang Liangshuai's account and do a big job, how about it?" Guan Yu whispered to Jiang Qin about his plans.

"That's what I mean!" Jiang Qin is also a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and as soon as Guan Yu proposed it, he hit it off.

The two discussed properly, Guan Yu led 500 soldiers to charge in front, and Jiang Qin led 500 people to press the rear formation.

More than a thousand warriors rushed straight to the camp of the Yellow Turban Commander without a sound, and if they were blocked, Guan Yu could only rush forward, and the enemies on both sides were all handed over to Jiang Qin to deal with.

At this moment, Guan Yu finally showed the world that terrible destructive power. Those who dare to come to block his way, a knife past, either the head of the ground, or a knife in two, never drag the mud and water, where he passes, there is no living mouth within three zhang.

No matter how unafraid of death, when encountering this kind of non-human force, they have to retreat, and gradually few people dare to stop it again.

With just a cup of tea, the night raiders have already been killed outside the big tent.

"Dare to violate the tiger tent of my Chinese army, the thief is so daring!" A low anger came out of the big tent, and in a moment, under the full vigilance of a large group of tall and strong guards, a middle-aged man with a strong physique and a sinister face steadily stepped out of the tent.

Out of the tent, hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers swarmed up again, setting up a cordon around the guards, keeping their commander under layers of protection, making it even more difficult for the enemy to get close.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Liang drank softly, took the stainless steel lance that had been with him for more than ten years, and suddenly, the power spread from the palm of his hand to the whole body, and his firm steps became more and more powerful.

The manufacture of the horse lance is very particular, its long handle is cut into thin strips by good toughness of the top wood, soaked in oil, and then bonded by fish bubble glue, full of elasticity, not afraid of knives, guns and axes; The lance blade is similar to a large spear blade, with a length of up to 60 centimeters, and its lethality is huge, and ordinary armor such as fish scale chain mail, bright light armor, and iron armor can be broken with a single blow. The big lance in Zhang Liang's hand is different from the ordinary lance, the weapon as a whole is completely made of solid stainless steel, although the flexibility is insufficient, but the weight has increased by dozens of catties, compared with the general horse lance operation is much more difficult, just suitable for the use of the fierce generals with outstanding martial arts and great strength like an ox.

Therefore, anyone who uses a steel lance as a weapon is a first-class master.

The crowd cracked, Zhang Liang came out, he held a lance in his hand, and pointed at Guan Yu obliquely: "Who are you?" Dare to break into the big tent of our Chinese army, do you think your life is long? ”

"Hedong Guan Yu, I'm here to take the head of Er!" Guan Yu replied coldly, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was also pointing at Zhang Liang from afar, approaching step by step.

Zhang Liang is not a soft persimmon who can be bullied, he has his own proud capital, and he does not know how many heroes are hated by a long lance, and he chases after the great man Yan Liang of Jizhou by force.

In the face of Guan Yu's pressing step by step, the grievances and anger of the day finally reached a critical point at this moment.

The atmosphere of slaughter made everyone silent, and the big war was about to break out.

The soldiers of both sides did not need the referee's command, and each took the initiative to retreat a few feet, leaving a large open space, and they did not want to disturb the interest of the main general, because they both had almost blind trust in their own general.

What's more, the torches were lit, and the venue was lit up as bright as day, and the duel between the two was about to turn into a much-anticipated ring match.

Guan Yun's Evergreen Dragon Glaive suddenly fell behind his back, the blade dragged the ground, making a hissing sound like cutting flesh and bones, and every time he took a step forward, his momentum increased by one point.

Zhang Liang's eyes began to be solemn, this person is as imposing as a mountain, and he is not inferior to Yan Liangwen and ugly!

If he completes the momentum, it will be an earth-shattering blow!

So, Zhang Liang moved first.

Originally, it was as immovable as a mountain, but now once it is launched, it is better than getting rid of the rabbit.

His feet kicked the ground, the whole person jumped up like an eagle striking the sky, the big lance in his hand trembled, the spear like a heavy sword was vivid from the quiet, with the help of the inertia of the forward rush in 0.1 seconds to accelerate to the extreme, in an instant, the strength of the air cracked, the cold was dazzling, and the stainless steel lance actually tore everything to the enemy's chest.

Guan Yu swung his knife to block, the lance blade suddenly rotated 45 degrees, drew a semicircle, and after skillfully avoiding the big knife, Zhang Liang withdrew his hands back, and the long lance returned, aiming at the enemy's lower abdomen and another lance.

Although the enemy's long lance was fast, Guan Yu was faster, and before the lance blade arrived, the cold blade intercepted the lance, and the two heavy soldiers collided fiercely together, and the lance couldn't stand the force, so he turned around and smashed it to the ground.

Just when the Yellow Turban was worried about the excitement of our army, the falling lance blade suddenly flipped and suddenly slashed towards Guan Yu's right leg.

Three blows in a row, interlocking, and the speed of changing moves, made Guan Yu nod secretly.

While praising in his heart, Guan Yu's right foot was raised high, and when the long lance was swept away, the side kick leg suddenly struck, and the big foot immediately kicked back the long lance, and swooped back to Zhang Liang, and the offensive and defensive momentum immediately changed.

Guan Yu is really a martial arts wizard, he just played an empty-handed fight with me at the beginning, and resisted a few side kicks from me, so he kept it in mind, and now he can learn and use it, which is really awesome.

Seeing that the lance was devouring his body, Zhang Liang was not surprised but rejoiced, he turned sideways slightly, with the help of inertia in his palm, his left hand pressed down and his right hand was raised, and the conical tail tip of the flipped long lance suddenly turned up, smashing into the enemy's throat like lightning.

This trick is really a stroke of genius, and it is impossible to prevent it!

At this moment, the knife is old, and the new force is difficult to grow, and the tip of the cone is less than three inches from the throat!

"Good time!" Guan Yu praised, suddenly leaned back sideways, and at the same time reached out with his right hand, firmly grasped the tail handle of the big lance, and then pulled it back hard, taking advantage of the enemy's unstable shape, he held the knife in one hand and slanted towards his waist, Zhang Liang secretly screamed that it was a pity, so he had to take a step back to avoid his front temporarily.

It seems that he underestimated his opponent, not only is he proficient in martial arts, but he is also very scheming, if he has been allowed to seize the opportunity, he is afraid that it will be difficult to win quickly. Guan Yu knew that he was careless, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the other party was not an ordinary person.

"Guan's move is called Qingtian Slash, one move and three styles, Your Excellency is careful." Guan Yu's eyes were full of light, he let out a long roar, his momentum climbed to the extreme, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife slowly raised, and said in a long voice: "The first knife - lock dragon style, slash!" ”

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like mountains and rivers, rolling down, firmly locking Zhang Liang's qi machine, so that he had nowhere to move and dodge.

Boom! Zhang Liang waved his lance to resist, the knife and lance buzzed, he only felt his blood churning, and his arms were sore.

The strength that he is proud of is no match for the enemy.

"Take another knife!" Guan Yu broke off with a shout, and the second knife, "Broken Mountains and Rivers", had already been launched, but seeing the knife curtain piercing the night sky, it slashed towards Zhang Liang like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the momentum was still better than the first knife.

Zhang Liang gritted his teeth, got up and slashed out again, which was able to block this knife, but this time, his internal organs had already been injured!

This person was able to connect his two knives, Guan Yu's eyes showed a dumb look, nodding and not talking nonsense, the long knife was raised again, and he directly sacrificed the third knife - "Breaking the Sky Slash".

This knife is the strongest knife in the "Sky Slash", it gathers the kinetic energy and potential energy of the first two knives, and then superimposes the energy of the last knife, and the lethality is multiplied!

As soon as everyone saw a flower, they saw the light of the Qinglong Yanyue knife flickering, stirring the wind and clouds, making the torches around them bright and uncertain, making people suddenly feel that the boulder pressed their chests and felt cold all over their bodies.

The power of a knife is like a thousand armies coming out together, making the heavens and the earth change color, and making people feel invincible!

Zhang Liang fell into the ice cellar, but he is a person who never gives up, and this time is no exception. Although his body was trembling, his eyes were more determined, and his heart suddenly froze, and he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the long lance in his hand suddenly spun and swallowed, and roared: "One lance determines the world!" ”

The whole person's figure suddenly skyrocketed, and the big lance rolled up a wave of air, like a storm crashing on the shore, facing the Qinglong Yanyue Knife head-on.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone! This lance is Zhang Liang's box-pressing move, with a decision to determine life and death!

The long lance led the wind and thunder, and the momentum climbed higher and higher, breaking through the limits of his body, bursting out with his unprecedented energy, Zhang Liang was going to fight hard.

"Click!" The sound was like thunder, and the blade of the steel lance suddenly broke into several knots and flew out.

Although this yellow turban general played at a super level, there was a huge disparity in strength, and it was already an honor to be able to fight with Guan Yu to this point.

At this moment, Zhang Liang's eyes widened: Is he about to return to heaven?

Dangdang! At the moment of a thousand shots, a silver spear head appeared out of thin air in front of Zhang Liang's body, and between the telescopic and contraction, three shots in a row, all of which accurately hit the back of the big knife, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife was momentarily sluggish, and then swept along Zhang Liang's scalp, and a lock of broken hair fell off and scattered with the wind.

Zhang Liang was drenched in cold sweat, he was busy curling up, rolling on a donkey on the spot, turning over and escaping from the battle circle, which can be regarded as picking up a life.

The general is Chu Yan, who jumped to the air, with the help of the rebound force of the silver spear hitting the big knife, he spun in the air, like a bird gliding, extremely beautiful and vigorous.

Chu Yanyin's spear trembled lightly, pulled out a few spear flowers in the air, and shouted: "Red-faced man, eat me with a shot!" ”

Seeing that this person has superb spear skills, and is as light as a swallow, Guan Yu also became interested, laughed, and replied: "You are young, and your tone is not small. After speaking, the long knife was twisted towards Chu Yan in the air.

Chu Yan knew the strength of the enemy, and once he got close, he would start a grappling with Guan Yu. The spear stabbed and walked away with one blow, slippery like a loach, waiting for the enemy to attack, he dodged left and right, even eliminated and hit, agile ape, so that Guan Yu had nothing to do with him for a while.

This can't be done, Guan Yu frowned, and suddenly thought of a plan, he drew his knife and turned around to retreat.

After all, Chu Yan is young, and his actual combat experience is far from being comparable to Guan Yu, at this time, he just wants to use the word trick to drag the enemy general, and now when he sees that the enemy wants to retreat, how can he let him get out so easily, and he doesn't want to catch up with the spear and block it.

"Three slashes in one, slash!" Guan Yu Huo Di turned around and looked back, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife suddenly covered Chu Yan in it like a tide, this blow will lock the dragon style, break the mountains and rivers, and break the sky and slash three knives into one knife, the knife momentum is surging and erupting between the electric light and flint, and the power is a few points stronger than just now!

Dangdang! The three knives slashed at the barrel of the gun one after another at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye, and the silver spear could no longer withstand such a huge force, and with a click, it was split into two! The blade still didn't stop, slashing towards Chu Yan's chest.

"Hugh is going to hurt my son!" At the same time, a person jumped out of the air, and the big knife in his hand collided with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and then the whole person was directly knocked upside down by the chopping that weighed more than a thousand catties.

The person who came was not ambiguous, and when his head was about to touch the ground, he suddenly flipped upside down, and then his feet fell firmly to the ground.

Under the firelight, everyone saw his true face clearly, this person was in his early thirties, his face was resolute and calm, and his appearance was faintly similar to Zhang Liang.

Seeing that this middle-aged man was frustrated, the Yellow Turban soldiers all sweated for it, because this person is also one of the few generals in the army, surnamed Zhang Niujiao, is the uncle and brother of Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Liang, Yunwen Yunwu, won the trust of several people, Chu Yan is his righteous son, Zhang Niujiao attaches great importance to this son, regards it as his own, and now sees him in distress, and hurriedly rescues him.

Things don't go well tonight, and good things always make people stir up, so Guan Yu is very annoyed, and the consequences are very serious.

"Mantis arm block the car!" Guan Erye snorted coldly.

Immediately, the long knife was sacrificed again, and he went straight to the head of Zhang Niujiao.

While! The Qinglong Yanyue Knife slashed at the enemy knife with a overwhelming momentum, and the knife directly slashed away, Guan Yu stepped forward to make up for it, but saw a long whip wrapped around Zhang Niujiao's waist and abdomen like a spiritual snake, pulling him back.

It turned out that Chu Yan took action and saved the other fathers-in-law.

At this moment, countless Yellow Turban wrestlers no longer dared to watch from the wall, and they rushed out to protect Zhang Liang, Zhang Niujiao and Chu Yan, forming a thick human wall.

More than a dozen thugs rushed towards Guan Yu, wanting to capture and kill him.

The goal of breaking into the camp was completely unsuccessful, Guan Yu was furious, seeing that these people didn't know whether they were alive or dead, his eyes flashed, and the long knife swept out violently, but seeing the head rolling, blood spurting, and even soiling his collar, Guan Yu frowned slightly, spit on the headless corpse, and scolded: "Bad luck!" He didn't look back, turned around and strode away, looking at thousands of yellow scarves like chickens and dogs!

The tall back gradually disappeared into the night, no one dared to go up to provoke this killing god, Zhang Liang also stared at the direction he left, his mouth squirmed for a long time, and finally kept silent.

The enemy came and went faster, leaving only blood everywhere and stumps and broken arms scattered everywhere.