Guan Yu stood alone in the center of the battlefield. Those who run are like moths to the fire, and bring about their own destruction.

Guan Yu is brave and terrifying, but some people think that Guan Yu's physical strength is about to run out and continue to come up to die.

Guan Yuzhan was hearty, his robe was stained with blood, and he was sweating all over.

Sweat also oozed from his forehead, but his sweat was cold sweat.

"How can there be such a brave person, is this still a human being?"

The hand holding the knife was trembling. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered to himself.

He had no doubt that if he rushed forward, the outcome would be no different from that of his own command.

"The Yumen Pass has long been closed, how could Han Jiang appear here? How can you help the car master Houguo? What benefits did Ju Hong give to the Han people? A former civil official of the country jumped forward and said incredulously.

The important land of the Western Regions, the influence of the Han Dynasty. For decades, they watched the influence of the Han Dynasty on the Western Regions weaken little by little, and watched the Han people disappear in the Western Regions. Watching the Han Changshi Mansion disappear in the Western Regions. Finally, I watched the jade gate pass and the sun closed, and the white dragon pile was barren.

The separated chariot master is what the Han people are most willing to see. The Han people don't care about how many kings there are in the Western Regions.

What do the Han people mean now to help the Cheshi Houguo unify the Cheshi?

"I am the Great Han Hussar General, and the Five Tiger General Guan Yu is also, who else dares to come out to fight."

Guan Yu glared angrily, but no one dared to do it.

The corpses and blood on the ground were a wake-up call to them.

Those who are eager to try, instead, retreat.

The palace guards tightly surrounded Weiyu, and their eyes were as cautious as encountering thousands of troops.

"Great Han Hussar General Liu Fan!"

"One of the Five Tiger Generals, the red-faced sword king Guan Yu!"

"The face is bare-faced and bearded, and the lips are greased. Holding a green dragon broadsword. ”

"Not bad! It's him, Guan Yu, the red-faced sword king. ”

Wei Yu was dizzy and shook, and his tongue could not be bridged.

The rest of the soldiers of the rear country of the Che Division were shocked and dumbfounded.

Thinking about it carefully, Guan Yu mentioned his name just now, but they were in a hurry to attack Guan Yu and didn't react for a while.

When Guan Yu deterred them, he was already shocked and uneasy when he reacted to this matter.

Liu Fan in the north was born out of thin air and swept away the grassland Zhuhu.

They don't know much else, they only know that the central Xianbei was defeated by Liu Fan, and the strong western Xianbei was defeated by Liu Fan and Guan Yu again and again.

"It turns out that this is the five tiger generals of the Han people, and I have my own armed forces, so I really sit in the well and watch the sky." After receiving a huge blow, Wei Yu smiled bitterly.

Is this still a weakened Han Chinese? A border guard will reach out to the Western Regions thousands of miles away. Are the Han people going to stand up again?

Wei Yu thought that he and Liu Fan couldn't fight. Now it seems how ridiculous this idea is.

"The lord of the country, the driver speaks the same Qiuzi language, the same customs, this is a family. Why fight to the death. We have been eating Han Lu for many years, and people from all countries in the Western Regions have been favored by Wu Han. If my Han coincides with the charioteer, he will not treat the lord of the country badly. Why don't you give up the soldiers, throw yourself into the country after the chariot division, and obey the Han will. ”

A young man in military armor stepped forward to persuade him.

He is a good countryman of the former country of Cheshi, named Zheng Yuan, a Han remnant, whose ancestral home is in Qingzhou.

Zheng Yuan has lived in the Western Regions since he was a child, although he has never returned to the Han Dynasty. But he heard his parents say that the Han is strong and the Han is vast.

He is very proud of being a Han Chinese, and he is very "Han-oriented", yearning for the day when he will return to the land he has been thinking about day and night.

He wanted to see Luoyang City, the big river, the big river, and even the sea.

Seeing Guan Yu fighting against hundreds of people, this kind of elegance impressed Zheng Yuan. He sighed in his heart: My Han is really like this.

"Zheng Yuan, I know that your kid is not dedicated to the former country of my chariot." A former national official of the Cheshi Division reprimanded Zheng Yuan angrily, and then said to Wei Yu: "Lord of the country. We cannot compromise, and we retreat to the city. Defending the city, no matter how powerful Guan Yu is, he has to be discouraged. ”

"The Han army is the best at attacking cities, can you remember the Marquis of Dingyuan? The army is overwhelmed, and no city is broken. What's the use of being for a while? Maybe you will lose the lives of your countrymen. ”

Zheng Yuan's voice increased and said to everyone present.

"If you lose, you lose. I am not defeated by Juhong, nor by the country after the Cheshi. It's lost to Guan Yu alone! ”

Yu said sadly.

He looked at the soldiers around him, and his morale was like a frosted eggplant.

Needless resistance only adds to the number of casualties.

Wei Yu didn't know that Guan Yu only came to the Western Regions alone, he thought that Guan Yu had brought thousands of troops.

"Lay down your arms!"

He took off his hat and gave orders to his subordinates.

Wei Yu also threw away his weapon, dismounted and walked towards Guan Yu.

"The criminal minister did not know that the envoy was coming, and he could harm the envoy to use his divine might. The guilty minister was willing to step down from the throne and surrender his soldiers and horses. Cooperate with the eight divisions of the driver, and unify them as the driver. ”

Wei Yu came to Guan Yu's horse, bowed to Guan Yu, and asked for sin.

Even if he was unwilling and unwilling in his heart, he could no longer turn the tide of the war.

Guan Yu's courage has been engraved in Wei Yu's heart.

This is only one of the five tiger generals, and the other four tigers, even if they are inferior, are not much worse.

The big man is really a big man, the land is big, and there are many fierce generals.

"Those who know the times are Junjie. It's been like this for a long time, why let me use my sword. ”

Guan Yu put away the Qinglong Glaive and motioned for Wei Yu to get up. He was very pleased with the outcome of the battle.

The former country of the Cheshi surrendered, and it will be effortless to deal with the six countries of Shanbei next.

Especially after the news of today's events has been spread.

"The general is really a man of God. A general can conquer a city alone, so why use us? ”

Song Qi waited for the soldiers of the Houguo to run over to compliment Guan Yu.

I thought it was a battle to the death, but who knew that the merit came too easily.

"Like us, there are still hussar generals under his command. There are those who are stronger than me. The hussar general is mighty and unparalleled in the world. ”

Guan Yu stroked his beard and said, that is, it was for the Chinese people after Song Qi and other car divisions, and it was also for the people before Wei Yu and other car masters.

"The envoy please enter the city, and I will take the wind and wash the dust for the envoy."

Wei Yu asked Guan Yu.

"Hmmm! Just stay in Jiaohe City for a few days. Song Qi sent someone to inform the lord of the drama that the former country of the Cheshi had been surrendered, and the king could be moved here at any time. ”

After Guan Yu nodded, he ordered to Song Qi.

"No!"

Song Qi learned the way of the Han people and agreed.

"Alas! Watching the general on the battlefield, he is like a god. But the crotch mount is just an ordinary horse, a fly in the ointment! ”

Just as Guan Yu was about to enter Jiaohe City, a sigh reached Guan Yu's ears.

This sound is Chinese, not like the southern and northern tones of Songqi and Weiyu, but pure Chinese, mixed with Qingzhou accent.

For a moment, Guan Yu felt a kind of joy of meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign land.

Guan Yu looked around, it was a young man in the costume of the Western Regions talking, but Guan Yu was sure that this was a Han Chinese.

"A mortal should ride a mortal horse. What kind of horse do you think I should ride? ”

Guan Yu asked Zheng Yuan with interest. He did not dare to be called a man of God.

"Only a bloody BMW can be worthy of a general."

Zheng Yuan replied to Guan Yu.

(End of chapter)