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"Surround him and kill him," one of Guan Hai's guards saw that Guan Hai was in danger, and roared like thunder and rushed forward with a ring-headed knife.

"Kill," the guards roared, brandishing their weapons and rushing towards Guan Yu on horseback.

"Looking for death," Guan Yu's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he had to give up continuing to swing his knife and slash the embarrassed Guan Hai. The blade of the Qinglong Knife turned, and it was split with one hand, and the cyan knife in a semi-arc was made with a clanging sound, followed by a scream.

When Guan Yu swung his knife against Guan Hai's personal guards, Guan Hai couldn't care about the majesty of being a Qu Shuai and the low morale of his subordinates.

When Guan Hai blended into the Yellow Turban crowd, he looked back, knowing that he was temporarily in danger, Guan Hai's scalp was numb, and he couldn't say the bitterness in his mouth.

I saw Guan Hai's eyelids subconsciously jump, and the guards built by himself couldn't make a move in the hands of the red-faced man of the Han army, with a swing of the knife, blood sprayed, and human heads rose to the sky, and the headless corpse fell straight down.

"Run!" The Yellow Turban soldiers, who originally had expectations for Guan Hai and his personal guards, suddenly scattered as birds and beasts, wishing that their parents would have two more legs. The next result, I believe that as long as people who have not eaten brain fragments know the outcome of the victory and defeat, they are expected to come forward and resist, unless the sun comes out of the west.

After the soldiers on the left and right scattered and fled, Guan Hai, who was in the crowd, glanced at Guan Yu deeply, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill Guan Yu. Of course, if the eyes can kill Guan Yu, Guan Hai doesn't mind killing with his eyes.

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood," Guan Hai said secretly, "After you escape, you will integrate and deploy, and then you will be ashamed to kill back when the time comes." Then, Guan Hai used all his strength to mix in the crowd and flee, and Guan Yu, who was stared at by Guan Hai, was helplessly brandishing the Qinglong Glaive Knife, killing the Yellow Turban soldiers who were blocking the way, and watched Guan Hai, who looked like a Yellow Turban general, leave and was resentful.

Annoyed, Guan Yu vented his anger on the ordinary soldiers, and killed all the way through the middle route army and approached the camp of the Chinese army.

When Guan Yu entered the middle route army and saw that he was wearing a white shirt and was integrating the yellow scarf deployment, his eyes lit up, and he knew that he had encountered a big fish, at least at the first level of Qu Shuai.

"Kill," Immediately, Su Fa was all Zhang Zhang Guan Yu wielded the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, as if the killing god appeared not far from Xu He.

Looking at the god blocking and killing the god, and the Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha Guan Yu, Xu He's body trembled and his lips squirmed, "Kill him," he was still in place, and there was a faint tendency to retreat.

The Yellow Turban soldiers with spears and ring-headed knives lined up in a phalanx, suppressed the panic in their hearts amid the shouts, and rushed out from both sides of Xu He.

When Guan Yu was in a battle, the reinforcements sent from the Yellow Turban Grain and Grass Battalion also rushed over, and found Xu He, a handsome man wearing a white shirt and commanding and deploying to fight with the Han army, in the chaos of the army.

When Xu He heard the words coming out of the mouth of the helper, he was so angry that he lifted him up, his face was hideous, and at the same time, the saber in his hand was sent into the body of the helper, revealing the tip of the white sword.

"Grain and grass, grain and grass are burned!" Xu He gritted his teeth. At the same time, Xu He gathered the personal guards around him and ordered him to lead the assembled Yellow Turban soldiers to extinguish the fire, and the amount of food that could be recovered was as much food as it could be.

In the midst of a battle and shouts, the Yellow Turbans collapsed in the night, unable to organize a powerful counterattack force at all, and allowed the Han army to slaughter.

At the same time, the cavalry of the Han army appeared in the rear camp, and the unsuspecting Yellow Turban soldiers were ruthlessly cleaned up, and the Yellow Turban Camp was passed through with the momentum of a bamboo, which accelerated the battle situation to the side of the Han army.

In a moment and three moments, the Yellow Turban Battalion was beaten and retreated, which made the corners of Xu He's eyes twitch as a handsome. Unexpectedly, I didn't see it in January, the Han army's combat strength rose greatly, and it dared to go out of the city to sneak attack, and defeated tens of thousands of troops. Well, it's because sneak attacks and yellow turbans aren't good at night fights. In addition, in the back camp, the three-month grain and grass were destroyed, which made the marshal Xu He find a good reason for not being able to continue the siege, "If you don't have anything to eat, you will starve to death, and this stalemate will not be good for your own side for a long time." ”

At the same time, in line with the mentality of staying in the green mountains and not being afraid of no firewood, the marshal Xu He ordered to go down and carry the rescued grain and grass to Taixian, and the army covered it, and then came.

When Xu He led his troops to escape, Guan Yu, who had long been eyeing Xu He, wielded the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and fought hard to kill the Yellow Turban soldiers who were blocking in front of him, allowing Xu He to blend into the crowd and escape like Guan Hai.

I saw Guan Yu's eighty-two pound Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his right hand, swinging it vigorously, and his left hand pulled out the saber hanging on Ben Xiao's back in the sound of "Canglang", a pair of Danfeng eyes emitted cold light, and his left hand raised backwards, and his hand flashed with the sword light of Sen Han to make a throw.

With a "boom", Guan Yu threw out the sword that flashed with Senmang. In an instant, the saber was like lightning, cutting a distance of dozens of meters, with a cold aura, and the tip of the sword pierced into the back vest of the brightly dressed yellow turban Qu Shuai Xu He with a momentum like a bamboo.

"Dashuai," Xu and his guards screamed sadly, and immediately rushed towards Guan Yu with dozens of people against the current. There were also Xu He's personal guards, who saw the opportunity, dragging Xu He, who was stabbed into the back vest by the sword, and hid into the crowd.

A blow hit Xu He, and Guan Yu, who came out of his left hand, immediately held the knife in both hands, as if the killing god of the Nine Hells had reappeared, invincible, and the corpses of the yellow turbans were separated one after another, and the stumps and broken arms were flying, and the yellow turbans were killed with cold and frustration.

"Zhang Yide is here, Xu He came out to die." In the distance, Zhang Fei, who was black-clothed and black-armored and black-armed, and was holding a black snake spear, slashed out of the left camp of the Yellow Turban and rushed into Xu He's main camp.

After a period of fighting, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu converged, and the two worked together to kill the Yellow Turban soldiers, so that the Yellow Turban soldiers either took advantage of the chaos to escape or resisted stubbornly. Subsequently, as the sky gradually brightened, some of the Yellow Turban soldiers raised their hands and surrendered, laid down their blades, and waited for the Han army to deal with them.

When the fighting stopped, Zhang Fei hurriedly pulled Guan Yu, who was taking the prisoner, and asked, "Big brother, have you seen Xu He?" ”

Looking at Guan Yu's hesitant dark color, Zhang Fei howled in a heartbroken low, "Big brother, this boiled duck flew, and the credit is gone." ”

Seeing this, Guan Yu twisted a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows, and comforted on the side, "Second brother, Xu He, may have run away", paused, Guan Yu said uncertainly, "However, when I was fighting, I met a yellow turban general who didn't have time to put on armor, and he was commanding the chaotic soldiers, waiting for an opportunity to resist. ”

"Too late to put on armor?" Zhang Fei's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart, "Big fish, definitely big fish." ”

"Big brother, it is estimated that the yellow turban who was injured by you is either the yellow turban qu handsome or the yellow turban handsome Xu He, eight or nine are not far from ten." After speaking, Zhang Fei didn't wait for Guan Yu's reaction, and said in a loud voice, looking eager, "All the light horses are on the horse, and follow me to chase and kill the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai." Then, Zhang Fei hurriedly ran to the place where the black dragon was, and jumped onto the horse's back with a turnover.

"Second brother, you have just been bloodied for two hours, and you are now chasing ......" Guan Yu frowned and grabbed the reins of the black dragon with one hand.

"Big brother, don't miss the opportunity, you won't come back again", Zhang Fei said loudly on the horse, seeing the concerned look in Guan Yu's eyes, Zhang Fei patted the black Tang Ni armor on his body, "Big brother, don't worry about me, I'm full of energy, it's no problem to fight for a few more hours." ”

"Of course, I also have a sense of proportion, and I ask myself to deal with the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, and it is still okay to protect myself." Zhang Fei said confidently. Then he took out the appearance that I was standing up for the common people, gritted his teeth and said, "But, big brother, if the person you injured an hour ago is the Yellow Turban Handsome, Fei will definitely go to kill him." As long as he dies. At that time, the Qingzhou Yellow Turban will inevitably fall into chaos. When the time comes, the imperial court will send troops to easily exterminate the Yellow Turban thieves, and the people will no longer suffer from war. ”

Guan Yu nodded, what Zhang Fei said did convince him, he didn't dissuade him at the moment, let go of the black dragon reins in his hand, and took two steps back, "Be careful on the road, your own life shall prevail." ”

"Big brother, don't worry," Zhang Fei smiled back, and when the more than 300 cavalrymen behind him wore blood-stained armor, he flicked the reins in his hand and drove the black dragon to chase after the fleeing yellow scarf.

When Zhang Fei left, the results of the battle had been presented in Guan Yu's hands, and in this battle, more than 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were killed, including stampede and comrades; More than 5,000 people surrendered, including the Yellow Turban soldiers who were seriously injured and could not escape, and about 50,000 Yellow Turban soldiers escaped in the chaos.

The Han army killed more than 1,000 people, and the rest were basically hung up, and this battle, in Guan Yu's view, was narrowly won. First, the yellow turban is not good at night fighting; Second, in the face of a sudden attack, most of the Yellow Turban soldiers broke out into chaos, which made the situation even more chaotic and gave the Han army an advantage; the third is that the grain and grass were burned, and the yellow turban may have taken into account the problem of food and retreated from the army; Fourth, the Yellow Turban has the standard weapons of the Han army, lacks training in peacetime, and its combat effectiveness is not strong.

Not long after, Gong Jing, the Taishou and the head of the family in the city, under the leadership of the guards, came to the Yellow Turban Camp outside the city. At the same time, doctors in the city also rushed to treat the wounded soldiers of the Han army and bandage their wounds.

When the integration was completed, Guan Yu led the deployment back to Pingling County, and first ordered his soldiers to keep a close watch on those prisoners and not allow any accidents.

Then, stained with blood, Guan Yu, who was like a bloody person, disregarded Gong Jing's kindness, first changed his clothes and armor, took a bath, washed off the blood stains on his body and appeared on the city, waiting for Zhang Fei, who was chasing and killing the yellow scarf, to return.

Two hours later, more than 300 cavalrymen went out and were brought back by Zhang Fei with nearly 1,000 people. However, there were also dozens of corpses wearing Han army armor, lying on the backs of ownerless horses.

When Zhang Fei appeared in the field of vision, Guan Yu exhaled a turbid breath and hurriedly rushed down from the city.

"Big brother, damn Xu He, he ran faster than a rabbit, I didn't see a shadow, and I had a few fights with the backward yellow scarf", Zhang Fei scolded as soon as he entered the city gate, looking extremely depressed, I can't wait for Xu He to appear at this time and let him slap him to death. ”

Zhang Fei was comforted by Guan Yu for a while, eliminated the depression in his chest, and ordered the defenders to take care of the city gate, and the two went back to the mansion to take a bath, wash off the blood stains on their bodies, and change their clothes and armor by the way.