Luo Qi felt his neck begin to turn, and his gaze moved from the green bamboo forest to the left side in front of him, and he saw a bright red blood and a pair of yellow eyes like fire in that blood. [Ran^Text^Library] []

He looked at those eyes, and suddenly felt extremely bitter in his heart.

He felt his right hand lift, and he saw a hand under the bloody mass in front of him.

The fingers of that hand were slender and slender, but the palm of the hand was covered with thick fleshy calluses.

Luo Qi could clearly identify that such a hand definitely did not belong to him, but he could clearly feel the existence of this hand, and felt the constant friction between the fingertips of this hand and a thick mass of hair at this time.

The blood-red mass of yellow eyes in front of him shook gently under the caress of that hand.

It wasn't until the blood red began to shake that Luo Qi finally recognized what was standing in front of him.

It was a horse.

A warhorse covered in thick blood-red hair, with a muscular body and a handsome demeanor.

"Red Rabbit."

Luo Qi felt that he had opened his mouth, but he said a deep voice that had nothing to do with him, full of magnetism.

He shook his head, and the bitterness in his heart was full of self-deprecation and dullness.

"You're a red rabbit among horses."

"And I, what?"

Lu Bu among people?

No.

Guan Yu in the people.

At this time, Luo Qi already understood who the person who spoke was.

His mouth continued to open and close, and Guan Yu's voice continued to linger in his ears.

"It's only been a few days, and I've been cornered."

"It's worthy of it, Meng Degong."

"No, it's time to change your words and call King Wei."

Luo Qi clearly felt Guan Yu withdraw his right hand and put it on his waist.

He took a long breath of air filled with rain, and continued: "Sure enough, Yu Wen is really a fraud. ”

"Poor Pang Lingming, he was kept in the dark until he died."

"There is also a lot of uproar in the capital to move the capital."

"Huh."

"King Wei, you really know me very well."

"Step by step, I was finally deceived by him to get here."

"My king."

I'm the king of Hanzhong.

The self-deprecation and anguish in Luo Qi's heart quickly turned into a complete pathos.

He tilted his head and looked at the rainy sky.

"Your Jingzhou, your world."

"I've lost it!"

The rain fell on his eyes, mixed with the hot tears that overflowed his eyes, slowly flowing down his cheeks.

Luo Qi looked at the raindrops falling on her face and felt a cold that penetrated into her bone marrow.

He accompanied another soul, silently feeling the coldness in the rain, silently bearing the grief of his heart.

Behind him, there was a sound of footsteps that gradually became clearer.

When the footsteps were very close to him, Luo Qifang lowered his head and looked at the blood-red steed in front of him.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly tilted his head sideways and said softly, "Ji Chang." ”

"Nanjun is lost."

Although his heart was extremely sad, Guan Yu's voice was very peaceful, no different from usual.

Luo Qi felt the person behind him and stopped.

Because of the sound of footsteps, there was a sudden pause.

"General."

A plain and gentle but unusually clear, somewhat feminine voice came into Luo Qi's ears.

"I've seen the scout's letterhead."

Hearing this, Luo Qi felt that the corners of her mouth suddenly curled, but this smile was quickly retracted.

"Now, will you go back?"

After a moment of silence, a slightly lazy voice sounded from behind Luo Qi again.

"General."

"In the hands of General Zhao Lei, who is the closest to Nanjun and can still fight a battle, there are only more than five hundred elites."

"And Mi Fang, a relative of the lord, took the initiative to surrender."

"Lu Ziming, who raided Nanjun, has already obtained the grain and straw accumulated in Nanjun, and the scouts travel between Fancheng and Nanjun, even if it is day and night, it will take six days and six nights."

"Six days is enough for the front of the army led by Lu Meng to rush to the outside of Xiangyang City."

Hearing this, Luo Qi opened his mouth and took a long breath, frowning tightly.

"It seems."

"Jingzhou can't be taken back."

"The Northern Expedition in the early stage was too smooth, so that the supply of grain and grass for our army has long been insufficient."

"Ji Chang, now, is there still a plan?"

"General."

The voice that reached Luo Qi's ears suddenly became no longer lazy, but clear and firm.

"Longzhong is right, although it is no longer possible."

"But the wise man in the world is not only Zhuge Kongming."

"Without Longzhong, we still have a good plan to get Shu Wanglong."

We, and Ma Mengqi.

Luo Qi turned around and saw the person behind him.

The man wore a hat to protect him from the rain and a cloak that covered his body.

The man's face was very delicate, his facial features were well-proportioned, and the bridge of his nose was straight.

The man's brow was as pale as snow.

The man's eyes under the white eyebrows were deep, and his eyes were clear.

Looking at this person who was called by Guan Yu as Ji Chang, Luo Qi's brows gradually relaxed, and the sadness in his heart suddenly weakened a lot.

"General."

Ma Liang clasped his fists with his hands towards Luo Qi and bowed.

"The main force of the Wei army was attracted here by the general."

"There are no strong generals stationed in Hefei, Shouchun and Huainan, Sun Quan is at your fingertips."

"Even, if the general's northern expedition is successful."

"Xuzhou, which was once coveted by the little overlord for a long time and was unavailable, is not without the possibility of being captured."

"The result?."

"Sun Quan gave up such an opportunity, but came to capture Jingzhou."

"Could it be that he wants to complete Kong Ming's Longzhong, right?"

"King Wei will never give him such an opportunity."

"Lu Meng is not as good as Zhou Yu, and even less than the general."

"Ji Chang dares to assert now that although Sun Quan has obtained most of Jingzhou, it will be difficult for Sun Jun to get out of Jingzhou by half a step."

"General."

"Take the whole army away, go to Shangyong first, and then take the road back to Hanzhong to meet our king."

"We still have a chance."

"We're not at the end of the road yet."

That's right.

Not yet, to the end.

Luo Qi knew what Guan Yu's final outcome would be, but in her heart, which was filled with sorrow, there was still a trace of relief and luck, which was Guan Yu's emotion.

He couldn't control his body, it was like clinging to another person, like a wandering spirit.

He could only watch, listen, and feel.

And for it, I grieve alone.

Countless footsteps from far and near, accompanied by the neighing of many war horses, came from behind Ma Liang to Luo Qi's ears.

Luo Qi turned around and walked straight to Chitu's side.

He pressed his hands lightly on the horse's neck, turned over directly, and sat on Chitu's back.

The red rabbit, which was blood-red, opened the horse's mouth and let out a loud hiccup.

Luo Qi stretched out his left hand and pulled the reins of the horse, spread his palm to the sky with his right hand, and stretched it out into the rain curtain on his side.

"Ping'er."

"Hand it over."