"Who?" Zhou Cang looked out of the woods vigilantly, and when he saw Yun Ting and the soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army armor coming, the mace in his hand was put down again.

The expression on his face was undoubtedly wonderful, and when he saw Guan Hai being supported, his mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg. When he shifted his gaze to Yun Ting's face again, it became a kind of worship, because after hearing a few words about Yun Ting in the military camp at the beginning, and then connecting it to the current situation, it proved that everything Yun Ting said at the beginning was true.

Jia Xu and the toad who ate the phoenix also walked out, looked at Yun Ting and his party, and looked at the battlefield in the distance, silent and did not speak. Here, they are outsiders, including the grove they came to, standing here, and looking at the battlefield, there is a sense of being in a different world.

"Let go of my ......" Guan Hai spoke, still with some weakness in his voice.

He broke free from the support of his guards, and the strength of his body was restored, allowing him to stand and do some simple movements. Looking back and looking at the battlefield, Guan Hai's face flashed with various expressions, guilt, shame, and anger, and in the end, all that was left was loss.

He was defeated, not only defeated, but also left his army and fled. No matter how much pride there is, at this moment, it will disappear completely, and there will be no trace left.

Guan Hai's eyes swept over, all the way over, the guards were along the way, and they also gathered a lot of Yellow Turban Army soldiers. So far, there are nearly 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers following them. It seems that there are a lot of them, but compared to the previous heyday of the Yellow Turban Army in the North Sea, it is nothing more than that.

His lips twitched, and he wanted to say something, but his voice was extremely hoarse at this moment, and he tried to open his mouth, but no sound came out. In the end, Guan Hai still didn't speak, he had nothing to say, and everything he said seemed to be sarcastic.

"Cloud envoy, I'll leave it to you." Guan Hai let out a long sigh and walked into the grove, leaving a bleak back.

Yun Ting raised his eyebrows, and immediately reacted, Guan Hai entrusted everyone to himself. Yun Ting didn't know how much of the impact this setback would have on Guan Hai, but what was certain was that once a fierce general like Guan Hai suffered a defeat, the impact would be huge.

However, in the end, he did not die in battle, and some famous generals may win a hundred battles, but once they fail, they will be defeated and die, such as Guan Yu. Some famous generals can be said to be defeated in a hundred battles, but every defeat must be gained, just like Zhang He, when he finally grows up, Zhuge Liang has to mark him as a must-kill person. Immortality is the greatest victory, as long as you are alive and can climb upward, then you will be able to stand at the top in the end.

Yun Ting looked around at the guards and the soldiers who had gathered over, and said loudly, "Let's go." ”

"Let's go?" The captain of the guard didn't react, and hurriedly continued to ask: "But there are still so many soldiers, and it is impossible for the Han army to be slaughtered completely, and it is still possible to regather the army if it is collected well." ”

"No, there's no chance." Yun Ting raised his head, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were there, and there was indeed not much chance. And the battle of Gwangjong is imminent, and there is no more time to waste, he has stayed long enough. At this time, there should be a lot of troops, all rushed to Guangzong, right?

"Go back to Jizhou."

"Yes." The captain of the guard clenched his fists, and he had learned from the past, and now he had basic confidence in Yun Ting. Guan Hai handed over the command to Yun Ting again, which made him have to obey orders.

In the dark woods, figures flickered, and finally gradually disappeared into the dense woods. No one has any nostalgia for the battlefield behind them, this is the most essential difference between the Yellow Turban Army and the elite army.

Time moved forward slowly, shouting and killing, and the sound of weapons clashing gradually fell silent. In Beihai City, Liu Bei and Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, and Tai Shici, under the leadership of the generals in the city, stepped into the Taishou Mansion.

When they just stepped into the Taishou Mansion, everyone's brows immediately furrowed. From the gate of the mansion to the hall of the council in the mansion, the ground was full of corpses, and the strong smell of blood was so thick that the tip of the nose could easily smell it. The face of each corpse was not hideous, the only thing there was only surprise, and for the surprise of the unknown, there was only a hole in the body that had been torn by the sword.

"Oops." Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Tai Shi Ci raised their feet and rushed towards the hall quickly. The fact that there were so many corpses, and then looking at the costumes, were not at all the costumes of the guards, and then looking at the weapons scattered next to the corpses, all proved that these people had come with some kind of malicious purpose.

"Bang". The closed wooden door shattered, and Guan Yu's eyes, as soon as he entered, fell on the man in black standing in the hall.

As soon as his footsteps moved, he left a cobweb-like pit in place, and the shadow of his whole person blurred and disappeared, and the next moment he appeared behind the man in black. The green dragon glaive slashed down, and in the snowy sword light, a green dragon soared upward.

"Bell." The Qinglong Glaive collided with the short sword, and the black-clothed man who turned around let out a muffled snort, and his body involuntarily slammed backwards. His arms trembled, and blood continued to rush from his fingers, but he still held the short sword, and his grip was very tight.

From under the mask, wisps of blood floated out, leaving dripping traces of blood on the floor. He slammed into the wall, and the whole wall was shattered from the hard impact of the blow, and the stone powder fell through the slug where it touched his back.

"Wait!"

At the moment when Guan Yu was about to make another move, Kong Rong hurriedly said. Guan Yu appeared so fast that he didn't even react, and he saw a red-faced man holding a glaive knife and knocking out the man in black at first. Originally, Kong Rong thought she was an enemy, but when the next person appeared from the door, as well as his own subordinates, he immediately realized that these people were reinforcements.

Guan Yu stopped, and the blade of the Green Dragon Glaive Knife hovered at a distance of no more than a head from the neck of the man in black, but he finally stopped, and just turned his puzzled gaze on Kong Rong. A little confused, in Guan Yu's eyes, this man in black made a very tricky character, at least at the beginning of the shot, he noticed that the murderous aura that appeared was not something that ordinary people could have.

Until this moment, Guan Yu turned his head to look at the man in black, his deep eyes covered by a cold mask. He didn't dare to relax, and he was ready to kill him completely when there was any change, no matter what Beihai Taishou said.

(End of chapter)

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