Liu He didn't finish his words, turned around and walked out of the carriage, returned to the coachman and sat down, looking up at the sky, as if he had something on his mind.

On that day, the sky was blue and the clouds were white, just as they were supposed to be.

Everything around him is no different from the past, Liu He originally thought that the future of several children would be like today, and it would never change.

Unexpectedly, the unfinished sentence turned out to be a prophecy.

From the border all the way to the Jingzhou camp, Liu He did not say a word to Guan Yu again.

Liu He really wanted to jump out of the carriage, step on the war horse, catch up with the red-faced general walking at the front of the team, and have a good chat with him.

But Liu He never knew what to say to him.

Before Guan Yu agreed to withdraw the army, Liu He was full of thoughts about how to persuade Guan Yu, and when the withdrawal was decided, everything was going according to plan, and Liu He's heart was a little inexplicably lost.

In order to save Guan Yu's life, Liu He had to tell one lie after another, it is undeniable that this heart to save people is good, but will the person who was saved be grateful?

In fact, Liu He didn't care if Guan Yu would be grateful to him, he just didn't want Guan Yu to die here as recorded in the history books.

The defeat of Maicheng has been used by later generations to describe failure, leaving such a stroke for future generations, for Guan Yu, who has been rebellious all his life, is obviously an indelible shame.

Liu He thought that bringing Guan Yu back to Chengdu smoothly would not damage his reputation, but seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the Jingzhou camp, the more Liu He thought about it, the more he felt it.

A noise came, disrupting Liu He's thoughts.

He jumped out of the carriage and looked from afar, the Jingzhou camp was already looming, but when Liu He saw the flag planted at the gate of the camp, a nameless fire suddenly came out.

The dark green background on the banner is very familiar to Liu He.

How many times has this dark green appeared by Liu He's side as an ally.

However, today, the dark green at the gate of the Jingzhou camp has completely changed its taste, and the former allies are gone, only the current enemies.

Liu He explained a few words to the four children in the carriage, telling them not to move, and then walked quickly to the front of the team, wanting to discuss with Guan Yu how to deal with it.

Just as Liu He walked to the front of the team, several soldiers came over carrying a stretcher.

On the stretcher, there was a seriously wounded man, judging by the style of the military uniform, he should be the colonel in charge of delivering orders.

When Xiao Xiao saw Guan Yu, he hurriedly struggled to sit up, but he didn't need his strength.

"You don't have to get up, just lie down and talk." I don't know when, Guan Yu had already turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee, squatted beside Xiao Xiaoxiao, held his hand and said.

The wounds on the little colonel's body looked very serious, and the person had become very weak, he seemed to have exerted enough strength, but his voice was still very small, "Second General, when you were away, the army of Eastern Wu disguised themselves as merchants, crossed the river, and attacked us. ”

Crossing the river in white!

Liu He's fists were clenched tightly, biting his lip, and almost bleeding.

He will not forget the most famous sneak attack battle in Lu Meng's life, and he has always been wary of Lu Meng, but he did not expect that when Guan Yu's army confronted him by the river, he had already led people to disguise themselves as merchants, crossed the river, quietly bypassed Guan Yu stationed on the riverside, and raided the Jingzhou camp.

Only then did Liu He understand that in the final analysis, he still underestimated the young man Amon.

"Second general, lost the battalion, we ...... We can't stop you......" The bloodstains on the school's face still can't hide the guilt and remorse.

"If you lose it, you can take it back." Guan Yu said calmly, stood up, and turned around and walked towards his war horse.

When Liu He saw it, he was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, stepped forward and grabbed the reins of the war horse, and said to Guan Yu: "We just arrived here, and we don't understand the situation yet, so let's wait first and figure everything out." ”

Guan Yu crossed the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, pointed at the Dongwu banner outside the Jingzhou camp with the head of the knife, and said: "Dongwu robbed my military village, I want to take it back now, isn't this clear enough?" ”

Liu He was just about to speak, but he heard the seriously injured little colonel behind him suddenly cry.

Liu He turned his head and looked at the injured colonel in a daze, he had never seen a person crying so grief-stricken.

Isn't it just the loss of a military village?

Liu He didn't understand, he really didn't understand, for the sake of a military village, he would let a seven-foot man cry like this in front of everyone.

Suddenly, Liu He seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned around to look at the soldiers in Guan Yu's camp behind him.

Their eyes were all focused on the Dongwu banner that should not have been planted there in the distance, and the faces of every soldier were full of anger, but more than that, there was a kind of firmness.

Liu He seemed to understand something, and looked at the little colonel lying on the stretcher again, as if he could already understand why that person was crying so sadly.

This army is his army.

This barracks is his barracks.

Every soldier here wants to be like him, proud and never give up.

"Hold on to your weapons and charge with me!"

Guan Yu brandished the Qinglong Glaive in his hand, took the lead, and went straight to the Jingzhou camp.

After a long journey, the soldiers who were still exhausted just now showed unprecedented excitement at this time, and at the moment when Guan Yu's war horse rushed out, the soldiers did not hesitate to follow their main general and launched a charge.

Liu He stepped aside, making way for the follow-up large army, and silently watched as the army, which had begun to attack before even the formation could be placed, poured into the Jingzhou camp that should have belonged to them.

Now, Liu He has no intention of dissuading them, for such an army, dying on the battlefield and shrouding the body in horse leather is the faith they pursue, and it is also their ultimate fate.

No one knows how many elite soldiers of Eastern Wu are ambushed in the Jingzhou camp, but it is predictable that it will be an unprecedentedly tragic battle.

Liu He returned to the carriage, comforted the trembling coachman with a few words, and then told the four children in the carriage to let them sit in the carriage and wait for him at the junction of Jingzhou and Yizhou, and he himself would arrive later.

No matter how young a few children are, they can somewhat understand the situation in front of them.

When the army roared past their carriage, they knew that this matter was not as easy as Master had said.