"Knock knock!" On the battlefield, I remembered two different war drums, the princes were weak, but the royal family was full of fighting spirit.

These war drums can show the morale of the armies on both sides, but they cannot affect the two people on the battlefield.

Feeling the momentum on Guan Yu's body, Lu Bu, who was still a little scattered, immediately became solemn.

Seeing Guan Yu dragging the Qinglong Glaive to the ground, he couldn't understand what he was doing, but he didn't dare to be careless, his whole body tensed, and he didn't care about the pain in his buttocks.

"Eat a certain knife!" Guan Yu, who was riding a horse and sprinting, Danfeng's eyes narrowed, and he used this impact to throw the Qinglong Yanyue Knife up and slash at the top of Lu Bu's head.

Feeling the power of this move, he remembered the day when the Waste Young Emperor was abolished, the Purple Shadow Breaking Dragon Spear that flew towards Dong Zhuo, stabbed out Fang Tian's painting halberd, and collided with Guan Yu's sword.

Just listened to the roar, Guan Yu and Lu Bu's weapons collided with a dazzling spark, his horse retreated about ten steps, and Chitu retreated three steps, from which it can be seen that Lu Bu is the first general of the Three Kingdoms, and his name is well deserved.

Feeling that his hands were trembling, Guan Yu didn't care about the side effects after the three knives, and slashed out two knives in a row, one knife was more fierce than the other.

Lu Bu took it easily, but his hands were a little shaky, and he felt that Guan Yu's strength was beginning to weaken, and he suddenly realized.

sneered: "It turns out that the previous three knives are your peak moment!" I just don't know, how do the side effects feel? ”

While speaking, without giving Guan Yu any time to rest, Fang Tian's halberd also used a smashing method to greet Guan Yu.

He resisted Lu Bu's attack with great difficulty, but he didn't expect Lu Bu to be so terrifying.

"The third surname is a slave, and An dares to hurt my second brother." Among the coalition of princes, a man with a length of eight feet, a leopard's head and eyes, a swallow's jaw and a tiger's whiskers, a voice like a huge thunder, and a galloping horse, saw Guan Yu gradually enter the downwind, and roared with a snake spear, and rushed out.

"Die!" Hearing someone call out his three family slaves again, Lu Bu was bubbling with flames in his heart, and Fang Tian's halberd was like an iron hammer, smashing towards Guan Yu, and his strength was greater than before.

Guan Yu couldn't say anything about his suffering at the moment, and he had already complained to Zhang Fei in his heart, you are so good that you have nothing to shout about the three surnamed slaves, and now Lu Bu is completely crazy.

"Kill!" Fang Tian's halberd, which was powerful and heavy, was about to slash Guan Yu under the horse, but Zhang Fei finally arrived in time and caught the blow with the Zhangba snake spear.

At this moment, his face was flushed, his battle armor was torn apart by green tendons, he glared at Lu Bu angrily, and used all his strength to pick Fang Tian's halberd away, but unfortunately, no matter how strong he was, there was also a big gap with Lu Bu.

"Die!" Guan Yu, who was out of danger, saw that his third brother had entered the crisis, and he desperately brandished the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and slashed at Lu Bu head.

"Heh, carving insect skills!" As soon as he leaned back, the whole person was attached to the horse's back, and he hurriedly pulled out Fang Tian's painting halberd, stepped on Chitu's body, and rose into the air.

Fang Tian's halberd was filled with a shadowy wind, tearing through the air, with an unbeatable power, slashing at the weapons of the two.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T The sound of weapons resounding throughout the battlefield, and Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's war horses could not withstand this strong and domineering force, and began to retreat.

The princes of the Eighteen Roads are all stunned, is this still a human battle?

Red, cyan, and white lights flickered on the battlefield, making them all feel like they couldn't breathe.

Every time an attack fell, a gully a few inches deep appeared on the ground, how could they not be shocked.

Beside Gongsun Zhan, a young man in white clothes and white robes, holding a silver gun, looking at this scene, there was a blood burning in his heart, looking at Lu Bu's eyes, full of war intent, he couldn't help but tighten the silver gun in his hand.

As time goes by, it is obvious that the generals of the coalition forces have gradually shown defeat.

The white-robed young man was about to go up and rescue Guan Yu and Zhang Fei when a man next to him, who was seven feet five inches long, with two ears hanging down his shoulders and his hands above his knees, rushed forward.

"Lu Bu dog thief, don't hurt my brother." Liu Bei held a double-strand sword, roared, and joined the ranks of the siege of Lu Bu.

With Liu Bei joining, Lu Bu's pressure is getting bigger and bigger, there are more and more wounds on his body, and his strength is gradually weakening.

Fang Tian's halberd swept away the weapons of the three of them and rushed towards the Bishui Pass, Zhang Fei saw this and shouted: "The three surnamed slaves are gone." ”

With an order to attack, the coalition of princes began a ferocious offensive.

After the capture of Bishui Pass, the 400,000 troops of the coalition army have consumed about 100,000, and the total number of dead and wounded of Kong Rong and Cao Cao's men and horses is less than 100.

Somewhere on the hillside, seeing that the water gate was broken, Liu Heng looked up at the sky and sneered disdainfully:

"Lu Bu, after all, he was defeated! But if you consume 100,000 troops of the coalition army, you will be spared death! The princes are afraid that they will have to stay with an army of 100,000 in Bishui Pass, so in the next few days, this king will end this troubled world. ”

……

The next day, the wind was mild and the sun was shining.

The corpses on the ground in front of the Bishui Pass have long since disappeared, but there is still a strong smell of blood in the air.

The princes also reorganized their armies and went to the tiger prison in the world, leaving behind an army of 100,000 to guard the Bishui Pass.

Two hours after the princes' coalition army left, Yue Fei's orders began to spread to the whole army, and a group of powerful heavy-armored soldiers rushed out from all directions, surrounding the entire Bishui Pass.

Sun Ce, who was left to guard Bishui Pass, stood on the city wall, looking at the dense army under the city, looking at the less than one day's rations for 100,000 people, very helpless.

Now in addition to surrendering, he can only fight to the death to break through, but seeing the gap between those soldiers and his own soldiers, he gave up the idea of breaking through to the death in his heart.

Every soldier on the other side of the family is wearing iron armor, and the soldiers on their own side are either not clothed or have two pieces of bamboo blocking their chests, which makes them how to fight.

"The general who led the troops in the city, I know that you are Sun Ce, and I also know that you only have one day, oh no, it should be said that it is half a day's food and grass, if you don't surrender, we have to use Wu Anjun's method to besiege you to death."

At this time, Yue Fei rode a white dragon horse, walked out of the army, sank into the dantian, and shouted towards the city wall.

He believed that Sun Ce would surrender, otherwise his army of 100,000 would be broken into sand and used as nourishment for the land.

On the city wall, Sun Ce turned his head, looked at the lieutenant generals left by the princes, and said, "After I die, you will surrender!" Don't let them, send them to death in vain. ”

The words fell, and without waiting for the group of lieutenants to speak, they jumped down from the city wall, smashed in front of the gate of Bishui Pass at a very fast speed, and bled to death.

The founder of the later generations of Eastern Wu, the little overlord of Jiangdong - Sun Ce, ended in Bishui Pass, and he was short for more than ten years.

Sun Ce knew that even if he didn't die and returned to Jiangdong, his mother, younger brothers and sisters would alienate him.

It was because of his impulse that he killed his father and four uncles, and even if he was allowed to die ten more times, he could not wash away his sins.

"Find a good coffin and bury him ceremoniously!" Yue Fei said to the sergeant behind him.