The night before writing the book, Guan Yu had a terrible nightmare, and when he woke up, he was already covered in a cold sweat, his blood was like a river surging under the ice, and his bone marrow was full of a paralyzing chill.

Guan Yu couldn't remember the content of that dream, but he knew that it was the most terrible dream he had ever had in his life.

It's like a bad omen.

The horse's hooves were galloping, the soldiers behind him were gasping, Guan Yu's heart was beating fast, but listening closely, the surroundings were quiet.

There was no wind, no leaves, everything lay quietly in the mist of dawn as if they were asleep.

This strange silence made Guan Yu suddenly think of the dream that had been blurred.

Guan Yu had an ominous premonition in his heart, and continued to gallop on his horse.

At this time, he was almost more than thirty miles away from Chengxiang City, and with the strength of the red rabbit horse's feet, he could have walked faster, but in order to take care of the dozen knights behind him, he had to slow down a little.

The morning sun gradually rose from the horizon behind him, and the first rays of sunlight pierced the thin morning mist, and the sunlight gently poured on the cold armor, in this cold morning, Guan Yu seemed to feel a little warm.

More than a dozen horsemen entered a small valley that was not too narrow, and on both sides were small hills more than ten meters high, such terrain could be seen everywhere in Nanjun.

Guan Yu vaguely remembered that if he couldn't go any further, he would enter the territory of Yidu County, where the mountains were growing, as long as he entered the mountains, even if Liu Feng caught up, it would be useless. The treacherous terrain of the mountains will skillfully disguise his footprints, so that he can shake off his pursuers and take the path to Yidu to meet Mengda.

The terrain ahead gradually opened up, and the valley mouth approached.

At this moment, the heaviness in Guan Yu's heart was gradually dissipating, and a kind of relief was slowly produced.

Jingzhou, I, Guan Yu, will definitely return.

Liu Feng, your head, I swear I will take it off with my own hands.

Faintly, Guan Yu was a little proud.

Suddenly, the jujube-like expression changed sharply, and in the deep-seated eye sockets, the eyeballs opened sharply, almost bursting out of the eye sockets.

His face was so surprised, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"Phew—"

Guan Yu slammed the reins, the red rabbit horse retracted his pace, kicked his hind hooves, and the huge body stood up. The more than ten cavalry behind him also stopped advancing in a panic.

Directly ahead, at the mouth of the valley that was dozens of feet wide, a silent army blocked the way. The rising sun shone on the bright armor, reflecting a dazzling cold light.

The infantry army of more than 2,000 people was like an insurmountable copper wall, quietly standing in front of him, blocking Guan Yu's way.

It also blocked his way out.

Under the fluttering flag, the young general in white robe and silver spear stood proudly with a horizontal spear, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a sarcastic sneer.

At that moment, Guan Yu only felt that the heavens and the earth were dark, and all thoughts were annihilated like ashes.

Once again, the invincible bearded man once again fell for the annihilation of that old enemy.

The proud man, like a ghost, easily saw through his own mind and played with himself wantonly.

At this moment, Guan Yu, who was disheartened, suddenly had an impulse to shout at the sky - both Shengyu and He Shengfeng!

"General, what are we going to do?" One of his subordinates asked uneasily.

Guan Yu turned his head and faced the remaining dozen or so subordinates with a gloomy face.

These people are all veterans who have followed them since the Xuzhou era, and for many years, life and death have been with each other and never abandoned. Guan Yu originally wanted to repay their loyalty with glory and wealth, but now, he painfully found that all he could give them was a piece of loess.

"What else can I do, it's a big deal, and I'll die a happy death." Another subordinate shouted excitedly.

A word woke Guan Yu up.

What is there to fear of death, how can I be the coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death?

The thought has been decided, Guan Yu's face has regained that arrogance and self-confidence, the Qinglong Treasure Knife is horizontal, and he smiled desolately: "What are you afraid of the death of the husband, brothers, I am willing to fight with Guan for the last time." ”

"I am willing to fight to the death with the general!"

More than a dozen people shouted in unison, all willing to die generously.

Guan Yu turned around, faced the iron-clad array, took a deep breath, gently clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and shouted in a low voice: "Chitu, let's kill side by side." ”

The red rabbit horse seemed to have a human surname, let out a mournful neigh, and its four hooves stepped on the wind, shooting out like a stream of fire.

More than a dozen lone horsemen rushed towards a hundredfold enemy.

Under the banner, Liu Feng coldly stared at Guan Yu who rushed towards him, as well as the dozen or so subordinates, at this moment, he actually had a kind of respect for the enemy who was thinking about this night and wanted to slash his hand.

A heartfelt tribute.

This kind of respect cannot extinguish the burning killing intent in Liu Feng's heart.

There can never be mercy to the enemy, and any stumbling block that hinders my great cause must be eliminated by the most ruthless means.

In the midst of the murderous intent, the enemy had rushed to a hundred paces.

Liu Feng gave the order, and the more than 100 crossbowmen who had been on standby for a long time loosened their fingertips, and the locust-like arrows broke through the air, like a big net towards the incoming enemy.

Guan Yu's martial arts are outstanding, and he relies on the speed of the horse, and the green dragon knife dances into an iron curtain, flicking all the arrows that come at him, but the subordinates behind him are shot off the horse in the first round of arrows.

There were only three shots in the battle, and after three rounds of arrow attacks, Guan Yu had already killed and ran to more than thirty steps, but there were only seven subordinates behind him.

Liu Feng snorted coldly, the order came out again, and after the crossbowmen retreated into the formation, the spear and shield infantry formed a dense defensive formation, fearlessly preparing to meet Guan Yu's onslaught.

Guan Yu has people who look at death, and there is no shortage of soldiers who dare to die under Liu Feng.

In the blink of an eye, a man and a rider had arrived, and the man and the horse seemed to have turned into a falling meteor in the sky.

There was a loud bang, and the shield array composed of three layers of human walls was like rotten wood, and it was torn apart by Guan Yu in an instant.

Severed limbs and weapons rose all over the sky, blood flew up like raindrops, and in the midst of the shattering and howling of limbs, Guan Yu was like a demon god rising from hell, breaking into the formation.

This shocking blow, although it easily broke through the first line of defense under Liu Fengbu, but at the same time, under the effect of the rebound force, it also slowed down the horse's speed.

Guan Yu was like a sharp arrow shot into the vast ocean, although it hit the monstrous waves, but after this initial impact, it fell into an endless encirclement.

"Whoever gets Guan Yu's head will be rewarded with a thousand gold!"

Liu Feng shouted sharply, and with a sharp point of the gun, countless soldiers rushed towards Guan Yu in all directions like a tide.

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men. Although these brave men, in Guan Yu's opinion, are all vulnerable lambs, these endless lambs are enough to exhaust the strength of his fierce tiger.

Knife after knife, every knife down, all the best, the knife to the blood.

I don't know how long it took, the corpses around him were layered on top of each other, almost like a small mountain, and endless blood spread out in all directions around him, turning into a huge bloody carpet.

The years are not forgiving, Guan Yu at this time has already passed that high-spirited era, coupled with the previous anger attack, there are already a lot of internal injuries in the body, under such a wheel battle, the physical strength is drastically consumed, although it is unstoppable, but it is already the end of the strong crossbow.

Liu Feng just watched Guan Yu "show his might" quietly, he knew very well how good Guan Yu's martial arts were, with an absolute advantage, how could he risk fighting Guan Yu in person, if he used the tactics of crowds, he would drag Guan Yu to death.

The physical strength was flowing rapidly, and the knife technique was getting heavier and heavier, and at a certain moment, the flaws in the back were exposed, and an enemy soldier rushed forward bravely and stabbed Guan Yu's left leg with a shot.

"Ahh

The pain in his leg seemed to give Guan Yu a shot of chicken blood, and the pain made him sober up a lot in an instant, and under the roar, the Qinglong knife was swung out with his backhand, and a bloody human head flew into the air.

This roar shook the eardrums of the surrounding soldiers, and when they were dizzy, the offensive stalled for a while.

Immediately under the corpse mountain, Guan Yu looked away, and through the bloody rain, he saw Liu Feng, who was watching the battle coldly dozens of steps away.

All the tragedy, all the suffering, all the everything, comes from that one calamity.

At this moment, all the anger in his heart erupted, Guan Yu let out a long roar, slapped his horse and rushed down the corpse mountain, and ran towards Liu Feng.

The siege was heavy, and they all wanted to take their surnames. Swords, guns, swords, halberds, every sharp weapon is done with all its might.

However, Guan Yu seemed to have all the potential of his life exploded, and in the case of great physical exhaustion, he actually tore a hole in the encirclement, and stepped on the bloody road to kill Liu Feng.

"Guan Yu, Guan Yu...... Your myth will be put to an end by me, Liu Feng. ”

Guan Yu's unyielding inspired Liu Feng's fighting spirit, seeing that the bloody body had arrived, how could Liu Feng retreat in front of the soldiers who regarded him as him.

In the low whistle, Lu Ma shot away, and Liu Feng shot towards the raging fire like a snowy white rainbow.

The silver spear was like lightning, and it was held flat in front of it, and the momentum like a raging wave quickly condensed, forming a swirling vortex that shot out.

The Qinglong Treasure Knife swept out, and the blade passed, as if it had absorbed all the air, and the air flow filled the vacuum from all directions, forming a wide invisible knife curtain, which was pushed sideways with the power of destroying everything.

In the battle of life and death, both of them did their best.

Two streamers, one red and one white, hit him head-on, and where they passed, they were unstoppable, and the strong wind actually overturned the soldiers within two zhang of the surrounding area like ants.

When ~~~~ ice and fire collided in an instant, the sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the field, and the aftermath of the loud bang reverberated in everyone's ear drums for a long time.

(To be continued)