Chapter 118: Sword Saint Ascends
Guan Yuyi frowned, and ordered his subordinates to unload all the boxes on the carriage, pile them on the dock, and use the carriage to form a barrier around the perimeter. Guan Yu stood proudly and looked ahead.
The dust and smoke in front of him dissipated, and a large group of people and horses appeared on the black ground, all of them wrapped in yellow scarves and holding various weapons, as the leader, yellow scarves and black armor, riding a red horse, rushed out of the front of the formation, and shouted: "Who dares to smuggle gold out of my territory?" β
Guan Yu sneered: "Joke, Lang Lang Qiankun, Bright Avenue, what way can't I go to the dart game?" Who are you to dare to speak so wildly? β
Immediately humane: "I am the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Bu is also, the world today is the world of my Yellow Turban, let go of the gold, you can let you have a way to live, otherwise it is a dead end!" β
Guan Yu sneered, slowly stretched out his right hand, and Zhou Cang, who was carrying the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife behind him, immediately handed the big knife into Guan Yu's hand. The Qinglong Glaive Knife was as bright as a mirror, reflecting Guan Yu's red face, and the knife body was as red as blood. Guan Yu snorted coldly and said, "Better than the big knife in Guan's hand, all this gold is naturally yours." β
Bu Ji said: "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Guan's dart head, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Mr. Guan's dart head is famous all over the world, chivalrous reputation in the world, all the green forests in all directions are admired, Bu was born in the green forest, and he has heard the name of Mr. Guan's dart head for a long time, and today I can't imagine that I am fortunate to see it here. β
Guan Yu looked at it coldly, and ignored it, but Zhou Cang said on the side: "Since you know the prestige of my second master Guan, don't get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame my second master for being ruthless!" β
Bu Ji said with a smile: "If I met the head of Guan Zong's dart in the early years, I wouldn't dare not give the face of Yangwei Dart Bureau, but now I have joined Zhang Tianshi's command and commanded the party, even if I want to agree, these brothers under my command may not agree." Mr. Guan, the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, my brother of several thousand is not a vegetarian, as long as you hand over the gold, I can guarantee your personal safety. β
Guan Yu squinted his phoenix eyes, sneered and said: "With these local chickens and dogs, Guan didn't look at it at all, and there was a kind of horse to come over!" β
Bu Ji's face became gloomy, and he said viciously: "Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless." First team, on! "Yangwei Dart Bureau has been famous on the green forest road in the past two years, countless bandits and thieves have been in awe of the Yangwei Dart Bureau after returning from the feathers, and Guan Yu, the head of the dart, is even more famous, Bu Ji was originally born as a thief and grass coward, and naturally he was afraid of Guan Yu for three points, but he relied on his identity as the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, commanding tens of thousands of troops, and now it is not what it used to be, not to mention that Guan Yu's escort to the world's dart silver, as soon as he came out of Linzi City, he was targeted by the Yellow Turban's fine work, and Bu Ji also coveted the hundreds of boxes of gold and silver, and specially rushed over from Yanzhou to rob and kill, Obviously, this batch of gold and silver is imperative.
Judging from the swords, guns, swords, halberds and weapons in their hands, they were basically all captured from the hands of officers and soldiers, and after several months of combat tempering, the combat ability of the Yellow Turban Army was not the same as that of a group of rabble at the beginning of the incident. Under Bu Ji's order, the first team of Yellow Turban soldiers rushed towards Guan Yu in a fan-shaped formation.
In addition to Zhou Cang, Guan Yu still has more than ten dart masters and more than 200 executioners, all of whom are strong martial artists. Zhou Cang was even more in the lead, holding a ring-headed broadsword, rushing to the front, and instantly met the Yellow Turban soldiers who pounced, he shouted angrily, the big knife waved, two heads rolled to the ground, blood splashed all over the body, like a mad tiger. Everyone in the dart game also shot at the same time, but when they heard the screams of the Yellow Turban soldiers from time to time, the corpses were all over the ground for a while, and the Yellow Turban was shocked and retreated slightly.
Bu Ji looked at it from behind, was furious, drew his sword in his hand, and shouted: "Whoever retreats in fear of the battle will be killed immediately!" Those who kill one person will be rewarded with ten thousand dollars, and those who kill Guan Yu will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold! When the Yellow Turban army heard the order, they rushed up like a tide, and under the heavy reward, there will be brave men, it seems that it is not false at all. Relying on the numerical superiority, the Yellow Turban soldiers surrounded Guan Yu and more than 200 people. This was a bloody and savage hand-to-hand combat, although the corpses of the Yellow Turban soldiers were piled up, but the casualties of everyone were not small, a dart master surnamed Sun died with four spears pierced through the abdomen, and a dart master surnamed Li was cut off by the Yellow Turban soldiers from behind.
Guan Yu brandished a big knife and harvested the lives of the Yellow Turban soldiers, but those brothers who lived and died with him fell in front of him one by one, and couldn't help but feel heartache like knives, and shouted: "Zhou Cang, quickly lead everyone to retreat!" β
Zhou Cang was also red-eyed now, and when he heard Guan Yu's order, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "Second masterββ"
Guan Yu said in a deep voice: "It's all handed over to me here, it's important for you to take someone to retreat to protect Dart Yin!" Zhou Cang looked at Guan Yu's clear gaze, and his heart sank, presumably Guan Yu couldn't bear to see any more casualties among the brothers who followed him from birth to death, but with his own strength, could he resist the attack of the Yellow Turban soldiers?
Seeing that Zhou Cang was indifferent, Guan Yu frowned and shouted: "Zhou Cang! This is my order, do you dare to disobey? β
Zhou Cang's heart was shocked, and he said, "Zhou Cang doesn't dare!" Zhou Cang obeys the order of the second master! Zhou Cang beckoned, and the remaining seventy or eighty people stepped back together. The yellow turban soldiers are waiting to be pursued, and Guan Yu's big knife skirt uΓ n cherry pepper dumpling temple is full of silk
Guan Yu said: "Zhou Cang! Protect those darts and silver, these money are the brains of the lord, and must not fall into the hands of these yellow turban thieves, if anything happens to me, I will sink all these darts to the bottom of the river! Did you hearβ"
Zhou Cang gritted his teeth and said, "No! "A bloody battle, the Yangwei dart bureau actually lost two-thirds of the manpower, and the rest also had a lot of hanging colors, Zhou Cang took these people to retreat to the pile of gold chests, according to Guan Yu's orders, guarding these darts and silver, if it was really at the last moment, all these boxes would sink to the bottom of the river - Zhou Cang was gloomy for a while, if he really came to this step, wouldn't Guan Erye - no! There will never be such a moment!
Guan Yu held the sixty-four-pound Qinglong Yanyue Knife and slowly walked forward, his eyes flashing with an awe-inspiring murderous aura. The layers of yellow turban soldiers in front of him all felt the murderous aura, as cold as nine to the bone, and involuntarily retreated back in unison, and the hands holding the swords and guns couldn't help but tremble.
Bu Ji shouted behind the battle: "Kill him!" Dozens of pikemen in the front row picked up their spears and stabbed at Guan Yu in unison.