"Prince, there will be a word in the end, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

The silver frost spread all over the mountain, slowly rising according to the figure on the ground, and looked at Zhao Lei who opened his mouth for a moment, "I know what you want to say, Guan has been in the army for more than 20 years, although he has also lost battles, but he has never abandoned his soldiers to flee alone, and tomorrow you can break through to Linfang, and then go up to the foot of the mountain all the way to the northwest is Shangyong, and then Mi Fang and Fu Shiren can also delay for us for a while, everything is still in time." ”

"..... Prince...... The last general's concern was that the two generals would not be in time. Zhao Lei looked at the tired soldiers gathered together to keep warm in front of the bonfire on this mountain, shook his head, and arched his hand: "I'll die when the nobody's pawn dies, and no one cares...... And the prince is different, he is in danger of Jingzhou, and he is the brother and sister of the lord, he must not fail, tomorrow I will break through with everyone to protect the prince and marquis! ”

The strong man who was lying not far away struggled to get up, and his dark face also fell resolutely: "The last general Zhou Cang, Baojunhou breaks through!" ”

"Father." Guan Ping gave up his hand.

Below, the figure of a Taoist soldier also got up in the flickering firelight, and arched his hand towards this side: "I'm waiting for the prince to kill him!" Someone shouted among the soldiers: "Prince! He will have to return to Jingzhou with reinforcements one day, and please help his brother collect the bones and bury them outside Xiangyang City——"

"Nonsense—"

Guan Yu put the Glaive on the rock, swept his slightly tear-stained gaze over them, and laughed suddenly: "The war is not yet the last, how can you die easily!" Tomorrow, we will wait for Mi Fang and Fu Shiren for a while, no matter whether they come in the end or not, we will break through and return to Shu with Guan Mou. ”

…….

In the middle of the night, there was a dull sound in the earth.

The cold moonlight shone on the undulating mountains, and on the frosty ground there were horses' hooves and footsteps running through the fields and forests, stepping on the sound of a roaring march, passing over the sun and heading further north, and under the light of clusters of torches, there were knights urging.

"Quick! Fast! ”

"Xiangyang is lost, the prince is isolated, and the soldiers and horses of Gongsun Zhi in the north are not so easy to deal with, so you and others are cheering up!"

On horseback, Mi Fang held the hilt of his sword and turned the horse's head and kept shouting at the columns of soldiers running in front of him, and then his words stopped, and he summoned the herald: "Go to the side and see where Fu Shiren's soldiers and horses are!" If it is still behind, urge him to speed up his pace, if the prince has any three advantages and two shortcomings, the lord will never spare me lightly. ”

"Yes!" The herald cavalry left for a moment, then turned back, and there was a horse in parallel with him, which was Fu Shiren mentioned just now, "Why are you here, can the soldiers and horses keep up?" ”

Come and stop Le Ma on the opposite side, wait for Mi Fang's words to fall, just look at him, and be silent for a moment: "General Mi, I ask you a question." ”

"What?" The torch flickered, illuminating between the two, Mi Fang's eyelids trembled, and seeing that his expression was different, he reached out and quietly held the hilt of the sword through the darkness, "As long as I will know, I will know everything." ”

Fu Shiren glanced at him, put the horse's head away and pulled out two steps, and spoke: "The Jin King's three-way soldiers and horses are going south, and there are 100,000 troops in the middle route, and there is also Wenhou Lu Bu's personal rate, and he will take half of Jingzhou within a month, so can Jingzhou still be preserved?" ”

"Can't!"

"Guan Yu was defeated and surrounded, you and I rescued slowly, do you say that the lord will ask me for the blame in the future?"

"........" Mi Fang was silent, the hilt of the sword was clenched and slowly pulled out, "..... won't." ”

Dr. Ren shook his head: "General Mi naturally not, you have a sister between the lord's bed, and a brother on the lord's left and right, and I am just a nameless general, if you want to be responsible, you must bear the brunt." ”

Bang.

A group of soldiers who were walking stopped and looked this way. I saw Mi Fang drawing his sword and pointing at the opposite side: "Fu Shiren, are you going to rebel?!" ”

"So-and-so is going to be reversed!" Fu Shiren's voice suddenly rose, and he drew his knife and said sharply: "This Jingzhou is almost gone!" Even Guan Yu has no way to go, do you and I still have a way to go? Don't go against the past, want to die here?! ”

In the next second, Mi Fang roared "Ah-" in his mouth, the horse rushed up, the sword slashed and splashed the sparks, Fu Shiren pulled the horse away for a distance, and he laughed: "Mi Fang, you're finished!" ”

The voice fell, and a circle of torches suddenly lit up in the black around him, surrounding the four sides, and several cavalry of more than 1,000 people intertwined into a circle and gradually shrunk, and the soldiers under Mi Fang's command who had gone to the front were forced to retreat layer by layer, and tightened the formation, and someone in the formation wanted to pull the bow, and as soon as he raised his arm, there were arrows flying and nailing the body to death.

Yan Rou threw the bow to the guards, picked up the gun and urged the horse to wander back and forth for a few steps, looking at the two people facing each other over there: "Mi Fang, General Fu has already thrown himself under the command of the King of Jin, why don't you also surrender, so as to save yourself from being in a different place." ”

"It turns out that you have already surrendered, and you are a traitor seeking glory!"

"Mi Fang! If you want to die, I won't be with you. Fu Shiren looked at the Jiangling soldiers who came over vigilantly, took a few steps back and said, "...... you also have a family and a room, so you are really willing to die?" Then Zhuge Liang still has a brother to Jiangdong, and you also have a brother in Liu Bei, and you are the king of Jin, why not? The Mi family has been in business for generations, don't you want to be like the family one day? Now is your chance! ”

Mi Fang pinched the hilt of the sword and stared at the other party for a long time...... Then, shaken, and after half an hour, he laid down his weapon.

…..

The sky was shining.

Guan Yu stood on the top of the mountain with the green dragon glaive, stroked his long hair, looked at the sunlight and spit it out little by little, his hair became gray in the golden sunlight, he gently wiped the mud marks on his armor with a blood-stained cloth, and the surrounding soldiers and generals also gathered one by one, they looked down, the mountains and forests shook, and the enemy's figure came into sight.

"Kill the enemy with me." He put on his iron helmet and whispered.

The surrounding voices shouted: "Yes! ”

…...

The east gradually glows bright white, and when the soft morning light blooms down in the clouds, it crosses the rolling mountains, and at the foot of the mountain, the dense soldiers enter the mountain forest like ant colonies, and encircle the past towards a certain mountain, and countless figures rush to the direction of the past, the hysterical fighting cries have resounded at the foot of the mountain, and the black smoke left by the burning floats into the sky, and from time to time arrows fall sporadically from above, nailed to the soft soil, or the sound of the iron shield sounds. The Liaodong infantry covered the shield against the shield, and the archers who fought back behind him slowly advanced upwards little by little.

There are also lit arrows that are caught in a rain of arrows and thrown into the mountains from all directions.

Phew-

The broadsword cut off a rocket, Guan Ping gasped for breath, the red blood of the cracked armor seeped out, dyed half of the mantle, in the morning light of this beacon smoke, in his squinted sight, the crowd kept shouting and surging up from below, and more than 3,000 soldiers on his side scattered around to form a line, but they were still falling on the front line advanced by the opponent, and almost everyone was injured.

Beside him, a figure crossed over, and the moment he stepped on the dirt, the heavy Qinglong Yanyue Knife whistled and slashed down, slashing a Liaodong soldier with a shield, and when his body fell towards the gentle slope, it split into two sections in mid-air, and the colorful internal organs sprinkled the faces of several Liaodong men. The cyan figure who rushed in grabbed a Jingzhou soldier who was retreating, pulled him away abruptly, dodged the two spears stabbed from the front, raised his hand and slashed out, the two iron spears broke, and the blades fell with a bang, splashing mud crumbs.

"The war is not over yet, sons and daughters, hold on here and wait for reinforcements!"

The green dragon knife buzzed, and the long hair stroked, it was Guan Yu.

"Guan Junhou, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for reinforcements."

In the depths of the crowd, the shouts of battle were surging like a torrent bursting the embankment, and several figures on horseback appeared below with the arch guard, and the voice of the voice was still clearly transmitted to the top of the mountain. Several spears stabbed in, Guan Yu's guards around him met him, he turned around and looked up, and saw Lu Bu below, as well as the familiar figures riding horses on the left and right sides of the other party - Fu Shiren, and Mi Fang who hung his head in shame, his eyes were almost bleeding with anger, and the gunshot wounds on his tense thighs also burst open.

Guan Ping also saw clearly on the side, and then closed his eyes and roared in despair: "Ahhhhh

On the other side, Zhao Lei shook his head a little painfully, glanced at Zhou Cang, and then ran forward with his weapon in his hand, his voice high-pitched and desperate.

"Sons, follow me to protect the prince and break through!"

Hysterical resoluteness pervades everything.

The front line, which was still fighting, a Jingzhou soldier dropped his opponent, turned around and chased after the second general, the hysterical shout broke out in an instant, Guan Ping pushed his father on the horse, almost with a roaring voice: "Father go!" Turning around, he carried a big knife and charged in the direction of his subordinates, and after a few steps, he turned around and burst into tears: "Father, let the second brother and the third brother do their filial piety for their son......"

Guan Yu rode on horseback, watching the waves of soldiers, Zhou Cang, Zhao Lei, and his son rush towards the endless sea of people below. The phoenix's eyes closed slightly, and the whole person trembled slightly......

Open your eyes!

The war horse roared and roared, spun up the mud, and swooped downward, a Liaodong foot soldier was resisting the Jingzhou soldiers who rushed down, and when the shield blocked the blade of the opponent's frantic chopping, the horse's hooves roared nearby, he looked up, and the blade of the dragon's head was enlarged in the line of sight, and then the vision swirled, and he threw it high, and saw a touch of cyan rushing into the sea of black pressed people, cutting off the human waves-

"Guan Yu rushed down and killed him!"

Wei Yan's voice sounded in the formation, as a general in the middle route army, and his martial arts are also top-notch, he roared angrily, dragged the dragon bird to ride through the surrounding waves of people, and pounced on Guan Yu, who rushed down the hill head-on. Huang Zhong walked through the crowd and also aimed the arrow at that side; Cheng Lian, Wei Yue, Song Xian, and even Ma Zhong in the crowd saw the figure rushing towards him alone, waved his weapons and stopped them together.

The glaive was sinking and the air was whistling and humming..... The sound of flesh and blood tearing and bones breaking continued to explode and splash on the person's body with the heavy Qinglong knife, splashing on his face and long hair, Guan Yu pursed his lips tightly, and without saying a word, he struck into the crowded front, and countless soldiers from the north were still coming. The green dragon knife roared down on the war horse, and with an explosion of the dragon bird's ping, it was thrown directly from Wei Yan's hand, and his whole person was knocked off the horse and fell into the pile.

Behind Guan Yu, Zhou Cang was covered in blood, one arm hung weakly to his side, the big knife was swung with difficulty, or with the struggle of his subordinates to advance forward, seeing the figure rushing into the enemy formation, tears mixed with blood flowed down, shouting: "Junhou!" Wait, the last general—"

The general's eyes were red, and he raised his long sword: "Brothers, follow the monarch and marquis!" ”

Guan Ping was pulled off the horse, rolled on the ground, waved his knife to cut off the iron spear that stabbed him, got up and ran wildly, and then was pushed by several shields in the middle, his thigh was pierced by the spear that stabbed obliquely, and the whole person fell to the ground, looking ahead with tears in his eyes, and the figure between the rushing figures, "Father-"

"-Let's go!" He wept and cried out.

The morning breeze blew through the mountains, the sound of rattling leaves accompanied by the fighting shouts of thousands of people rose to the extreme, the Youzhou foot soldiers led by Wen Chou, Zhang He, and Zou Dan rushed up the mountain from three directions behind, and the three thousand Jingzhou foot soldiers guarding the mountain were still rushing forward one after another, constantly falling, and the corpses were advancing forward. The crowd was crowded, and the position where Lu Bu was close was only fifty zhang, and the amazing knife momentum broke through the air, drawing several huge sword lights in the morning light, and the sound of weapons colliding was connected.

Phew-

Cheng Lian held the iron spear to maintain a defensive posture and was forced to retreat by a knife, hitting the soldier, his arms trembled, he stared at the front of his eyes, Guan Yu, who was in a green robe and long hair, did not stop, and the horse swung sideways again, Wei Yue and Song Xian rushed together, and several Liaodong soldiers nearby also pounced, and the blade fell and killed a soldier, Wei Yue hurriedly shouted, "Be careful!" Stretching out his hand and pulling Song Xian, the Qinglong knife cut out of the corpse, grazed past the two of them, and directly slashed into the arm of another Liaodong soldier who pounced.

With a slash, the severed arm flew into the sky.

When the startled second general stumbled and fell, a general named Ma Zhong stabbed a knife from the side and stabbed into Guan Yu's calf, and the latter's 'uh-ah-' let out a low cry of pain, turned around, the handle of the knife swung, and the heavy back of the knife was hard to draw on the sneaking general, and flew out. There was a sound of breaking the air nearby, the jujube red horse screamed, kicked its hooves and stood up, the soldiers who came stabbed out their spears and nailed them to the horse's belly, and another arrow was nailed to the shoulder, only to hear the boom, the huge body fell to the ground, the figure of the green robe and gold armor dodged the iron spear and blade that was stabbed by the handle, rolled along the ground a few times, struggled to get up, and the green dragon knife swung horizontally-

Swept out a half-moon and forced the surrounding soldiers away.

Then, the handle of the knife was on the ground, Guan Yu stood trembling there, his robe was covered with dirt and fallen leaves, the iron helmet on his head did not know where it fell, his gray hair hung down, and there was a feather arrow stuck in his shoulder, and blood was gushing out.

"It's time for the prince to surrender!" Ahead, Lu Bu's voice rang out.

"Hahaha..... Haha....." Guan Yu laughed with both hands on the hilt of the knife, the armor on his body was mottled with knives and guns, the green robe was torn in several places, and the scattered hair and long white hair also had scarlet blood dripping down, which was quite desolate. His smile narrowed, and his eyes slowly closed......... Brother, Yide, I won't leave this time....... I can't walk anymore.

Soon, he opened his eyes and looked at Lu Bu opposite, and whispered, "...... How could Guan ...... Surrender ......." Then, with a kick on his toes, he grabbed the glaive knife and put it at his side, and shouted: "Today...... Only Guan Yu who died in battle, and Guan Yunchang, who did not surrender—"

Dragging the blade, the moment he staggered away, an arrow came to him, the walking figure trembled, and continued to move forward, and then another arrow came, nailed to the thigh, the tall body suddenly knelt down, the gray hair raised up, and shouted: "Lu Bu!" You're going to kill me—"

The arrows flew again, and the sound stopped abruptly. , the body fell with a bang.

"Father—"

"The Prince—"

A terrible voice came from afar.

.........

Lu Lingqi looked at her father beside her with her mouth slightly open, Lu Bu snorted, "Looking at what to do for my father, it's just that people are old and their hearts are a little soft, and I can't see this kind of scene." With that, he threw the bow to her, turned around and left with Zhang Liao, who was holding back a smile.