"The thief is gone!"

On the plain, there was a loud shout, like thunder. Hearing this shout, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army in front of them who rode their horses and fled ran faster and faster, constantly urging the war horses to make the war horses run faster, they didn't even dare to turn their heads, they wanted to leave here quickly.

Not far away, there was a small village, which they had come with great enthusiasm, but now they were terrified and wanted to get away from the place. All of this stemmed from the deterrence brought by the big man who was chasing after them with a glaive sword.

Chasing behind these Yellow Turban cavalry was Guan Yu, who was holding the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife, the blade pointed back diagonally, and a little bit of blood dripped down from the tip of the blade. On the knife surface of the glaive, there is a vivid little green dragon carved on the knife surface, occupying the knife surface, so small that every scale on the green dragon can be clearly seen, even the pair of dragon eyes, if you look closely, you will have the illusion of being stared at by a fierce beast.

The whole little green dragon was stained with the blood on the blade, becoming more and more gorgeous, and in the cyan, with a little red background, the whole green dragon seemed to come to life. Wandering on the blade, leaping, red clouds, just like that, became a piece of the void under its claws.

Guan Yu's face was like a heavy jujube, and a few strands of long hair under his chin fluttered in the wind, and the cold glow was in his eyes, but it made the Yellow Turban cavalry galloping in front of him feel a chill in his back.

He's only one man! But there was only one person, and Guan Yu did not have the slightest fear, chasing after the nearly 100 cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army in front of him, like a tiger chasing a flock of sheep, unmatched. It's just gradually, Guan Yu's lying silkworm eyebrows furrowed slightly, the degree of the war horse under the crotch is not good, if you continue to chase after it at this level, maybe this time the chase will end without a problem.

The light in Danfeng's long eyes became more and more dangerous, Guan Yu was unwilling and would not let these Yellow Turban Army cavalry escape from here! Once these routs are allowed to flee and find them again, it will not be so easy, and the harm caused by such a rout army flowing in Qingzhou is great. Ordinary small villages can't defend against such cavalry at all, and the cavalry comes and goes like the wind, even if the officials and soldiers in the county come out to kill them, it is difficult to catch them, so one after the other, I don't know how many people will die.

The legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse's degree was violently raised, this was the last pursuit, and it was also an opportunity. Guan Yu had no worries, even if the war horse might die of exhaustion in the end, he didn't hesitate at all.

At the moment when Guan Yu raised his horse to catch up, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army in front had already turned a small hill, and someone among the cavalry sneered, "Hehe." ”

Guan Yu then turned around, and was surprised that the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army in front of him had turned their horses and faced him head-on. Not surprised, Guan Yu didn't know why these Yellow Turban Cavalry had the courage to stop, and no matter what their plans were, but in short, this was exactly what he wanted.

"Kill! He's only one man! Avenge General Cheng! Some cavalry shouted, and many cavalry charged at the same time, rushing towards Guan Yu.

What they were waiting for was this moment, this moment of opportunity to face this red-faced general alone. The previous escape was also to prepare for this moment, and after determining that Guan Yu was only one person, they led him into the ambush circle, this is all their plans!

"Interesting." Guan Yuxun noticed the change in the mentality of these Yellow Turban Army cavalrymen, but he was still disdainful, and the corners of his mouth gently curled up in a cold arc.

So what? Anyway, you have to die, no matter what kind of backhand, any layout, it's all going to die!

Riding his horse, Guan Yu and the fastest rushing Yellow Turban cavalry crossed their horses, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand cut a cyan knife shadow, swept away the light wind, and also swept over the neck of this cavalry. Staggered, the cavalry's horse continued to run forward for a distance, and the horseman's head suddenly fell, and the whole body finally lost support and fell off the horse.

Fluttering like the wind, fluttering like rain, the light of the knife is soft, like the veins between lovers with affection, and it is easy not to be noticed. It's just a knife, just one knife, and it's as heavy as thunder, and the knife is heavy, and there is a kind of magic that makes people irresistible, and it takes away the mind. At that moment, the light of the sword flashed, and the blade came to the body, taking away the life of the enemy.

Fast! Fast! Fast!

This is Guan Yu's quick knife, murderous and murderous. His breath, soaked in the air, and bathed in the blade, made him and the Green Dragon Glaive in his hand have a wonderful sense, able to cut through the gap between the wisp of wind and the wind.

Guan Yu crashed straight in, spreading out a knife curtain, and the spears of the Yellow Turban Army around him stabbed him, but he couldn't even break through at all. His knife curtain was continuous and dense, and suddenly, several more knives were cut out of the knife curtain, each of which took the life of a cavalryman.

The Green Dragon Glaive Knife could no longer be called a knife in his hand, but a ray of light, so fast that he could only see the wandering sword light. Like a leaping green dragon, swimming, interspersing, and jumping at a rapid pace, there is no gap for others to see through.

The sword light suddenly retracted, and the blood light around Guan Yu solidified into an eternal landscape, and every blood that was splashing became so slow that Guan Yu could clearly count the small blood spots that were splashed out. Pieces of blood rained out from the headless necks, came into the air, and fell like a rain of blood.

One by one, it's hard to imagine if this is a wordless tacit understanding. They all fell from the necks of the cavalrymen almost at the same time, some fast, some slow, but under Guan Yu's fast knife, there was almost no difference.

A heavy muffled sound sounded one after another, and a corpse fell from the back of the war horse at this time, lying in the dust. Soon, under them, small pools of blood were accumulated.

"Thieves dare!" From behind Guan Yu, there was a muffled thunderous shout, and then a strong wind blew past Guan Yu's ears and swept across his face, making his skin faintly painful.

Hiding in the dense forest in the distance, the step archer who was sneering and aiming at Guan Yu with a bow and preparing to shoot a cold arrow let out a muffled snort, and his fingers loosened, but the arrow didn't know where to shoot. He also lost the ability to think, and in this instant, he had lost it, and a spear pierced his body, dragging him with him, flying backwards from where he was hiding, and finally nailed firmly to the trunk of a large tree behind him.

The tip of the snake hyacinth-like spear staggered, and the moment it was embedded in the trunk of the tree, it still trembled incessantly.

(End of chapter)

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