Chapter 39: Guan Erye is out
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"Driving"
In the controversy of the princes, Guan Erye still came out.
"A master of masters." Dian Wei commented on Guan Yu, who was riding an inferior horse, dragging the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, holding the reins with one hand, his face was like a heavy jujube, his eyes were like a phoenix, his silkworm eyebrows were lying on his back, and his beard was two feet long.
"You still need to say this, I already knew." Zhou Cang wanted to pretend to be forced well, but he knew that he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by Dian Wei's next sentence.
"Lord, have you ever been abused by this person?"
"Who said that Dian Wei is not good at words? Nima's words are sharp, and every sentence is fatal......"
"How do you compare yourself to him?" Zhou Cang asked as if he hadn't heard Dian Wei's previous words, as if he had nothing to do.
Dian Wei pondered for a while, "Within a hundred rounds, there is no winner or loser, and after a hundred rounds, it is unknown." ”
The battlefield is changing rapidly, and Dian Wei can ensure that he will not be suppressed by Guan Er Ye within a hundred rounds, which shows that Dian Wei also knows Guan Er Ye's strength.
Guan Yu's horse walked very slowly, and every step seemed to have the strength of a thousand catties, and the Qinglong Glaive Knife dragged a deep trench on the ground, and the blade rubbed sparks against the ground.
"Continue!"
is also an expert in using knives, Hua Xiong immediately judged what Guan Yu was doing at the moment.
With each step forward, the momentum would increase by one point, until Guan Yu took a hundred steps, and the momentum had almost reached a peak.
"Transcendental?"
The momentum Hua Xiong felt at this moment seemed to be the same as when facing Lu Bu.
The breath of death.
As if feeling the breath of death, the war horse under Hua Xiong's crotch couldn't help neighing, and the four hooves kept forgetting to retreat.
"Remember that it was Guan Yunchang who killed you."
As soon as the words fell, Guan Yu's originally slightly confused eyes suddenly opened, his gaze was like a torch, and the golden light was shining.
The Qinglong Glaive Knife, which had been dragging behind him, lifted up violently.
"A Knife Spring and Autumn"
A white swaying knife slashed towards Huaxiong's façade.
With this momentum alone, Hua Xiong knew that he couldn't stop it, so he jumped sideways to the side, and a donkey rolled on the ground.
"Poof"
The sword slashed at the war horse, and the war horse didn't even have time to neigh, and it was split in half.
In addition to the slashed war horse and the blood stains on the internal organs all over the ground, there is also a ditch more than one meter deep, more than ten meters long.
"It seems that he has found an opportunity to break through to the transcendent sainthood, and he will be defeated within 300 rounds of fighting him." After Dian Wei saw Guan Yu slash out, he couldn't help but calculate the gap with Guan Yu in his heart.
"Nima, don't be so exaggerated, the laser break is almost as powerful, right?" Zhou Cang was dumbfounded, with such power, what kind of city gate could block this blow.
"Knock Knock Knock"
At this moment, the drums of the coalition army shook the sky, and it was too damn demoralizing.
After Hua Xiong rolled to the side, he didn't wait for Guan Yu to give him another knife, and when he looked sideways, he saw a faint sword flying towards the four legs of the war horse.
Seeing this, Guan Yu clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the reins pulled upwards hard, and the war horse seemed to understand Guan Yu's thoughts, and jumped up violently with his legs off the ground.
Easily dodge Hua Xiong's attack.
"Tarzan Seals the Cicada"
After the war horse jumped into the air, Guan Yu's Green Dragon Glaive Knife slashed down from the top of his head, as fast as lightning.
Hua Xiong knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he held the knife hard with both hands and suddenly met it.
"Ah......h
"Boom"
Hua Xiong's Xuanhan Battle Knife was directly slashed, and the Green Dragon Glaive Knife was embedded in Hua Xiong's shoulder, and Hua Xiong grabbed the Green Dragon Glaive Knife with both hands, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.
"I have no regrets about dying at the hands of a master like you, so I can use your strongest blow, let me feel it......"
Hua Xiong's blood foamed and shouted at Guan Yu almost frantically.
"Fulfill you."
Guan Yu replied expressionlessly, and the Green Dragon Glaive Knife slowly dragged out of Hua Xiong's shoulder.
Hua Xiong stood up with a trembling smile on his face.
"All things are born again"
A generation of fierce generals Hua Xiong ended his life like this, and his angry eyes gradually lost the luster of life.
"Oh......"
"Won ......"
"Victorious ......"
"It's so fierce......"
There was cheering on the side of the coalition forces.
"Removal ......"
"Evacuate ......"
"General Hua was beheaded......"
Dong Zhuojun's morale plummeted, and the lord was killed without a leader.
"Kill, ......" Seeing this, Zhou Cang shouted and led the army to chase and kill Dong Zhuo's defeated army.
As for what reward Guan Yu had after carrying Hua Xiong's head back, and whether the warm wine was cold, this was not something Zhou Cang had to care about.
Because of Guan Erye's wind and the three knives of the sass, Liu Bei's status in the coalition army has risen, this is not Xuzhou Thorn Shi Taoqian and Beihai Taishou Kong Rong are pulling Liu Bei to ask long and short questions, Liu Bei has never been so beautiful in his life, this is all thanks to Guan Yu.
Some people are happy and some are worried, the two brothers Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu are obviously looking at Liu Bei at this moment.
Jizhou Thorn Shi Han Fu also came out of the grief of losing his beloved general, and he was drinking sullen wine alone.
Zhou Cang and others were rewarded with a lot of wine and food by Yuan Shao because of their meritorious efforts in leading the army to hunt down Dong Jun, and Zhou Cang ordered people to distribute it to everyone, while he took a small half jar of wine and leaned on the camp gate to look at the brightly lit coalition camp.
At this moment, if Dong Zhuo sent Lu Bu to lead the army to sneak attack, it is estimated that there will be only two or three princes who can survive.
"The puppet is incompetent, dragging the three armies to death!"
Zhou Cang took a sip of wine and muttered to himself.
"Okay, that's right."
This is a thin young man staggering to Zhou Cang's side, this middle-aged man is dressed in coarse linen, and he looks dressed like a scribe.
"The general is right, the puppet is incompetent? Puff is incompetent......"
The more the middle-aged man spoke, the more angry he became, "I want to be frustrated, I have the ability to go through the heavens and the earth, and the talent to govern the country and the country, but no one dares to use it, and no one can listen to it......" The middle-aged man named Fu Zhu drank a big sip of wine again, and the frustrated man who usually doesn't drink alcohol today because he lost his friend Pan Feng, with his understanding of Pan Feng, he should not be killed like this, and secretly investigated and learned that he was dragged by Yuan Shao's general to drink last night, and he must have been drugged at that time......
Then, after a frustrating analysis, a terrible conclusion was drawn.
Yuan Shao wanted to annex Jizhou.
Yuan Shao's first step was to weaken Jizhou's strength, and now that Jizhou's general Pan Feng is dead, Jizhou's defense will be greatly weakened, but Han Fu doesn't know it.
"Frustration, I'm frustrated, one of Yuan Shao's two most awesome strategists, frustrated with the public."
"It turned out to be Mr. Gonghe, and I don't want to meet Mr. here."
Zhou Cang hugged his fist slightly.
"The general is polite."
Frustrated professor put down the wine jar in his hand, straightened his clothes, and hurriedly returned the courtesy, Daxian is Daxian, and even the etiquette is so particular.
"Really handsome......" For such a talented man with a full literary and artistic style, Zhou Cang couldn't help but sigh, there is no way to compare with the kind of online 'fake' literature and art in his previous life.
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