"...... the previous words, it seems that it was too early, this Yan Liang is brave and brave, I am afraid that it will be difficult for anyone to fight again...... Gongsun Zhi's Dian Wei should be able to beat him, or not, the battle on the battlefield is plotting, and it lies in the use of soldiers, how can he deal with a reckless man......"

On the mound, Cao Cao whispered to the surrounding generals so softly, but the hand holding the reins was clenched tightly, and his eyes kept staring at the martial arts General Yuan, "Okay, pass on my orders, the left and right wings ......."

"Prime Minister!"

A voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Cao Cao's words, and everyone turned their heads to look, and there was a green robe inner armor and a big knife, slowly approaching from behind.

"Yun Chang, what's the matter?" Cao Cao frowned and looked at the other party.

Under the horse's neck, the bell rang softly, the horse's hooves took a few steps before stopping, the tall and majestic figure on the horseback stuck a knife on the ground, and arched his hand: "Brother, third brother will follow General Xiahou to attack Liyang, Guan has nothing to do, you might as well go and meet this person." ”

Under the banner, Cao Cao sat quietly on horseback, he looked at Guan Yu opposite, and then looked at the battlefield in the distance. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Is Yun Chang sure to defeat him?" ”

The wind blew, the long hair stroked gently, Guan Yu opened his phoenix eyes slightly, stretched out his arm and pulled out the heavy Qinglong Yanyue knife, the tip of the knife was pointing downward, murderous and awe-inspiring, with a majestic style that looked at all directions: "Killing him is like killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog, can the prime minister dare to let Guan Mou try?" ”

"Good!" Cao Cao did not hesitate and raised his hand: "The people are cheering for General Guan." Then, he said, "Don't hesitate to say what else Yun Chang needs." ”

The Qinglong knife was hanging, Guan Yu moved, and looked at the claw Huang Feidian under Cao Cao's seat, "Can the prime minister borrow his beloved horse for a certain purpose." ”

"Why not!"

Cao Cao is not a stingy person, he has always had a big belly for his favorite talents, and the best weapons and BMWs collected are often rewarded to the generals and strategists below. Guan Yu in front of him looks different from ordinary people, and his body is majestic, which has already made him love talents, and now that the other party speaks, he naturally does not refuse. He turned over and dismounted, and personally handed over the claw Huang Feidian to Guan Yu: "Please leave it to Yun Chang, if you don't win, don't be reluctant." ”

The next moment, Guan Yu turned over and arched his hand towards Cao Cao: "Prime Minister wait a minute, Guan will come when he goes!" Holding the glaive knife, the moment he pinched it, the war drum sounded, and the war horse under his crotch shook its hooves, took a step downward, and slowly continued to run, and after a while, the horse's hooves churned faster and faster, lifting the mud, and killing the figure in the battlefield with no indomitable movement.

The battlefield is full of fighting figures, occasionally someone sees the lone horse rushing here, screaming fiercely and holding a knife to meet it, and then the whole person flies upside down in the knife, turning into two disconnected in mid-air, sticky blood, emitting hot internal organs drenched on the faces of the surrounding Jizhou soldiers.

These are all Jizhou elites, who were covered by flesh and blood, and they were not frightened away, but they were even more fanatical and went straight to kill the man, head-on, the sound of horses' hooves approached quickly, Guan Yu, who was wearing a green soap robe with built-in armor, and the horse passed from the side of the spear forest that stabbed him, and the green dragon knife hung horizontally from under the gun array, and scarlet blood poured out from the abdomen of several people.

There were Cao soldiers rushing around to help block the enemy, Guan Yu just got out and left, even then half of his body was stained with blood, and the white BMW was also stained with specks of blood, but the claw Huang Feidian still opened his hooves and rushed towards the chaotic crowd of people.

"..... this battle, Guan wants to go down in history!"

The long hair stroked and raised, the green dragon knife waved horizontally, and a rushing Yuan army captain was split in half with his shoulders, and fell off the horse, the apricot yellow horse's hooves crossed the corpse, and in the distance as far as Guan Yu's eyes could see, the Yuan generals who were fighting with the two Cao generals were already close at hand.

…….

Ahead, the figure shouted and ran, Zhang Liao's head exuded a rather embarrassed gasp, the opposite Yan Liang's martial arts were much higher than him, and his strength and speed were also superior, if it wasn't for Xu Huang's assistance next to him, otherwise he would only be able to escape after more than ten rounds.

In a trance, he was stunned for a moment, in his sight, Xu Huang was also a little unable to parry the other party's rapid knife momentum, in the fierce sound of table tennis like striking iron, Yan Liang rode a war horse and pressed the general with an axe in the retreat, Xu Huang's speed in the original retreat was almost unstoppable, and the horse was about to run away from the distance, only to hear the violent shout of Yan Liang's "death" on the opposite side, and the dragon bird suddenly cut down.

The war horse was still flying back, and in the next second, he ran out of five or six steps, and the running horse's body suddenly let out a mournful roar, and the straddling horse's hips splashed with blood and fell to the ground in an instant, and Xu Huang above was also thrown off the horse, rolling up, and grabbed the nearby Xuanhua axe, and behind, Yan Liang's horse knife followed.

The dragon sparrow was raised high.

…….

The apricot yellow horse's hooves stepped on the dirt and ran wildly, the dust particles of the shock were raised, and the green dragon knife in his hand shook...... Then hang upside down.

…….

Here, the moment the dragon bird knife slashed down according to Xu Huang who got up on the ground, Yan Lianghan's hair suddenly stood upside down, the scalp was numb and tightened, the blade in his hand turned, and swung sideways, almost at the same time at this second, a yellow and white horse with long beards fluttering in the afterglow.

The sword light slashed out, and Leng Mang drew a horizontal line into the line of sight

- The Green Dragon Glaive slashes angrily.

The loud noise, the moment the blade in Yan Liang's hand frustrated backwards, what caught his eye was the figure of the green robe and heavy jujube and long hair, as well as the terrifying power of the other party's knife, the tiger's mouth was a little numb, after this shocking knife, the other party suddenly pushed hard, opened up half a step away, and the heavy big knife fell directly in front of him.

Yan Liang subconsciously raised the knife to block, the falling blade pressed on the long handle, and suddenly flipped over, sticking to the handle of the knife without warning, Yan Liang's whole person leaned back directly, the green dragon knife passed through his chest, and it was turned over again, erected and split, and this side also raised the knife to block the fatal knife, and then the war horse staggered away, Yan Liang looked back at the man, and was shocked into a cold sweat.

In the eyes of Zhang Liao and Xu Huang nearby, all this seemed too fast, Yan Liang's knife was fast and heavy before, but now this Guan Yu's knife is even faster, more simple and violent, and there are traces of the knife at a glance, but it is an illusion that is difficult to parry......

At the same time as they were frightened, Guan Yu over there swung his knife and slashed a cavalryman who wanted to sneak attack, clamping the horse's belly, and the whole person and the horse galloped through the congested soldiers like a sharp arrow, the Qinglong Yanyue knife dragged on his side, and the bright sky light shone down, and the heavy weapon reflected the deep cold sword.

The horses' hooves stromped on the ground, and the sound of the words of a brass bell resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Yan Liang—"

The figure of the longitudinal horse dragging the knife came over, the war horse jumped, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife was raised high: "-I-Nai-Guan-Yun-Chang-"

"Red-faced thief! How could I be afraid of you—" Hysterical roar, Yan Liang swung his sword to meet the other party.

In the sunshine, a man and a horse, like a dream, fell down the green dragon glaive, the jumping war horse neighed, blowing through the wind, with a bang, the handle of the knife in the hand of the rushing person broke and flew, Yan Liang was stunned on the horse's back, behind, the claw Huang Feidian fell off the horse's hooves and walked a few steps before stopping, and the Qinglong knife was also hanging on the side of the horse, humming faintly in the air.

Behind Guan Yu, Yan Liang's body on the horse suddenly made a crisp clicking sound, his body sat still, his head shook, he suddenly fell off his shoulder, and rolled to the ground.

Xu Huang and Zhang Liao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, dumbfounded.

- This is the third knife.