Don't admire fame and fortune, hang seals and seal gold. Zheng Yuan admires, the ancient sages are nothing more than that!

"General, King Qiuzi has promised to hand over the sweat and blood BMW to the general, but General Qiuzi has been hiding the sweat and blood BMW, I don't know what the intention is?" On the way out of the city, Zheng Yuan carried the Chinese character Daxu and said to Guan Yu.

"Now is the critical moment, the Qiuzi cavalry is the main force of my crusade against Xianbei, and it is inconvenient to ask for it." Guan Yu rode on the horse and closed his eyes slightly.

At this time, it was the time for Guan Yu to think about the size, although he was obsessed with the sweat and blood BMW, but the sweat and blood BMW was much smaller than the Xianbei out of the Western Regions.

"I'm just unwilling!" Zheng Yuan clenched his fists.

"Wait."

The horse under Guan Yu's crotch is already considered a strong horse, but it is less than seven feet long, and with Guan Yu's figure, when he rides it, his legs have to be bent, and he can't give full play to his riding skills.

The wind is cold and the grass is overgrown.

Thirteen thousand cavalry lined up a mile away from Jiaohe City.

Guan Yu and the kings and generals of the tribes stood at the forefront.

The nine-foot height is outstanding, the appearance is dignified, and the majesty is amazing.

This Guan Yu made his first appearance in front of the entire army of the Western Regions.

This is the five tiger generals under the command of the Han Hussars, the red-faced sword king, Guan Yu.

With his own strength, he merged the car division and shocked the Western Regions.

"The only one who can subdue the sweaty and bloody BMW is the general."

At this moment, one of the armored generals raised his hand and slapped his palm three times.

"Yu Yu ......"

Xiao Xiao Ma Ming, like the sound of taking off into the sea.

I saw a red shadow that had been freed from the shackles rushing out of the soldiers and horses.

Tall, thin, erect. Like a Pegasus.

The eyes of everyone present were all attracted by it.

It was fiery red all over its body, without a single stray hair.

From head to tail, it is one foot long, from the hoof to the back, and eight feet high.

It runs like a fly, and its steps are light.

Due to the cavalry on all sides, it could only circle in circles.

"The general sent someone to ask for a horse, and my king knew that the general was a hero, and gave him love. This sweaty BMW is a fierce horse that cannot be tamed, and it is the best among BMWs. It travels thousands of miles a day, crossing the water and climbing the mountain, as if walking on flat ground. Please take advantage of it. ”

General Qiuzi said to Guan Yu with a smile on his face.

Guan Yu looked at the sweaty BMW and was overjoyed.

He turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the sweaty BMW, regardless of General Qiuzi's intentions?

"BMW has a thousand miles of ambition, and only those who can get it can get it. Wu Guan Yu galloped across the grassland, crisscrossing in all directions, walking thousands of miles. Is it possible that you are not in the palace? ”

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, Guan Yu walked to the sweaty BMW and said proudly.

After seeing Guan Yu, the sweaty BMW no longer ran wildly, but set his steps.

Guan Yu is tall, and his face is the same color as his coat, which makes the sweaty BMW feel good. It felt that Guan Yu was different from those people.

But Guan Yu's words and "both red" were not enough to make the sweaty BMW submit, and after staring at Guan Yu for a while, it continued to run.

Guan Yu's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the reins of the sweaty BMW.

He took out his easy-to-ride skills and jumped onto the sweaty BMW.

Guan Yu's first feeling when he sat on the sweaty BMW was different. The tall sweaty BMW suits him well, he can straighten his legs.

Before Guan Yu had time to think about it, the sweaty BMW shot forward like an arrow from the string.

The speed made Guan Yu staggered. That kind of galloping, if it weren't for Guan Yu stepping on the stirrups, clamping the horse's belly, and pulling the reins, then he would be able to lift him off the horse.

Seeing that the sweaty BMW was about to crash into the crowd in front of him, Guan Yu's heart suddenly burst and he suddenly pulled the reins.

The sweaty BMW suffered, not to mention that Guan Yu's strength was too great, and the sweaty BMW's steps stopped.

"Yu Yu ......"

It roared, and its front hooves hung high for a long time.

Guan Yu abandoned the reins and hugged the slender neck of the sweaty BMW.

The sweaty BMW wanted to shake Guan Yu off, but Guan Yu was not a vegetarian. No matter what, Guan Yu suppressed the sweaty BMW to the death.

Suddenly, the sweaty BMW hit the ground with heavy hooves.

The sweaty BMW's nose fluttered and snorted, and it no longer resisted, but let Guan Yu sit on its body.

This means that the sweaty BMW has surrendered to Guan Yu.

Or Guan Yu and the sweaty BMW looked at each other, and after a little resistance, they became Guan Yu's crotch mount.

Once surrendered, this kind of horse is very empathetic, and it walks back and forth in the circle.

Tens of thousands of people were frightened, moved, and unbelievable.

The sweaty and bloody BMW that no one surrendered in Qiuzi was surrendered by Guan Yu in this way.

"Haha, take my knife."

Guan Yu was overjoyed and called Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan came to Guan Yuyuan's horse and took the Qinglong Glaive from the saddle.

Zheng Yuan also had the courage, holding Guan Yu's Qinglong Glaive Knife, but he felt extremely difficult. sighed in his heart Guan Yu's strength. With this heavy weapon, who can stop it?

"General, please take the knife."

Zheng Yuan held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and presented it to Guan Yu.

Guan Yu carried the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and danced the knife.

The red shadow and blue light add blue light, and the red-faced sword king is like a tiger with wings. In the future, the strength will be on the next level.

Although Guan Yu is still young, he is not at his peak. The current Guan Yu is much stronger than the Guan Yu at the same time in history.

Guan Yu in history drifted with Liu Bei, and he was definitely in a bad mood, which affected his martial arts training.

Now Guan Yu in order to fight, in addition to training the army, studying the art of war, is to practice martial arts. The top generals he has encountered now are not only Zhang Fei.

There are also Huang Zhong, Zhao Yun, Xu Chu, Dian Wei, and Liu Fan. They have all practiced martial arts with each other.

Among them, Huang Zhong's phoenix mouth knife and Xu Chu's Mo knife gave Guan Yu a lot of experience.

Brute force is not the same as force.

But Guan Yu created his own Spring and Autumn Sword Technique very early on, and he has a high attainment in martial arts.

The true gods will also!

This was the amazement in the hearts of everyone present, and they marveled that the title of "Red-faced Sword King" was not groundless.

"General Tianwei! General Tianwei! ”

The cavalry of the Western Regions raised their weapons and shouted in various languages.

Originally, he had no confidence in attacking Xianbei in the west, but now he is much more stable.

Guan Yu returned to the kings and generals under the watchful eye. There was another wave of pandering.

Guan Yu first bowed his hand to General Qiuci and said: "When the time comes, I will thank King Qiuci on behalf of me, and Guan Yu will thank King Qiuci for his love for me."

"Don't dare! No one surrendered to this horse for a year, and the general surrendered immediately, presumably this horse was born for the general. ”

General Qiuzi was convinced and returned the salute.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the general's soldiers and horses are pinning down the Xianbei front in the west in the east. Our army attacked from the back, and this battle will be won. I Guan Yu is not an ungrateful person, you help me, I remember them one by one in my heart. On the day the general entered the Western Regions, I would like to introduce you to the general. ”

Guan Yu turned to the kings and generals around him and said solemnly. Give them reassurance.

Guan Yu's original plan was to lead the cavalry to attack Xianbei in the west. Now that he has exchanged fire with Xianbei, he only needs to give the Rilu deduction a fatal blow later. The front and back are bound to win.

"Where is the general's words. Wugu Mo has always been a subject country of the Shang Kingdom, and it is like one with the Han Dynasty. As soon as I saw the general's text, my aunt Mo came non-stop, for fear of missing a moment. ”

"The great general is powerful, the general is invincible, and it is our honor to be able to fight side by side with the general."

"Our heart for the Han can be seen by the sun and the moon, and the heaven and earth can be expressed. Set the generations to serve the Han Dynasty. ”

"The only man in the world."

After hearing Guan Yu's words, the kings and generals of the Western Regions repeatedly expressed their loyalty to the Han Dynasty.

"Go north!"

Guan Yu was not satisfied, the Qinglong Glaive pointed to the north, and the army began to pull north.

The odd soldiers were not in the crowd, and the Rilu deduction definitely did not expect thirteen thousand cavalry to appear behind them.

On the north wall of Jiaohe City, Ju Hong looked at Guan Yu and sighed. He already knew that Guan Yu had sealed the gold and refused his last thank-you gift.

(End of chapter)