Wears a mask-masking tiger helmet. Guan Yu, who was dressed in dark armor and riding a light purple war horse, exuded a fierce killing intent all over his body, as if the god of war had descended to earth, making people dare not look at him. The purple electricity under his crotch, although he was also wearing a heavy vest, still kept his four hooves light, and walked at a well-proportioned equidistant hoof distance, "Da-da-da-da", and rushed towards the place where the master's tiger eyes were taken on his back, without hesitation.

Ye Xiong, who was leading the cavalry at high speed in the distance, felt the undisguised battle intent from Guan Yu, so he also pulled out the horse's head slightly, adjusted the direction of progress slightly, and rushed towards Guan Yu. Ye Xiong also dragged a broadsword with a wide back and long handle behind him, shining with a cold cold light under the light of the midday sun.

"Kill!" Guan Yu finally waved the Green Dragon Glaive in his hand. "Ho!" Ye Xiong also mustered up all his strength to slash out the big knife.

"Boom—dang!" The two broadswords met fiercely in the air, and then collided with each other without hesitation, stirring up a long string of dazzling sparks!

Guan Yu set a knife that he had learned all his life, and his anger ran through Changhong, even if the opponents were Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, he did not dare to face it head-on at this moment. Ye Xiong mustered up his courage to block the knife, there was no return, and he had never met an opponent who could make a hard connection in his life.

After the one-knife attack of the lightning and stone fire, Guan Yu and Ye Xiong's war horses staggered. Guan Yu only felt that his right arm seemed to have hit an iron stone, and there was a faint pain, but it did not affect his next rush into the enemy formation to kill the Quartet; Ye Xiong, who was shaken by Guan Yu, felt more pain than Guan Yu, his blade had been split in two by Guan Yu, his chest was like being hit by a few hammers, his throat was sweet, and he spit out the blood after the blood surge was blocked.

Obviously, although it was only a move in a head-to-head match, Guan Yu defeated Ye Xiong steadily.

Zhang Xiu, who was not far from Ye Xiong, hurriedly turned the horse's head and quickly approached Ye Xiong when he saw Guan Yu's long-famous Qinglong Yanyue raised high. Although Ye Xiong's martial arts ranked first in the Xiliang Army, judging from his expert eyes, Ye Xiong, who was nearly forty years old, was obviously unable to resist the fatal blow of Guan Yu, who was in his early thirties.

The black-armored iron cavalry not far behind Guan Yu, no one would pay attention to whether it was a general or a pawn who was injured by Guan Yu, they were trained to trample under their feet all the living creatures that dared to stand in front of them. Therefore, the next moment, Ye Xiong, who was already injured, was horrified to see a surging iron stream rushing towards him without hesitation, and the neat attack pace and sharp spear made Ye Xiong's heart also feel a sense of powerlessness.

Just as Ye Xiong was about to wave his hand to interrupt the knife and fight to the death with the oncoming black-armored iron cavalry, he suddenly heard a voice from his side, "General Ye be careful!" and then he was lifted from his horse, and before he could say a word, he followed the route of Guan Yu's forward charge.

Ye Xiong clearly saw that when his body left the horse's back, three spears took the upper, middle and lower three ways at the same time, stabbing his war horse in the chest, abdomen and horse's head respectively.

Zhang Xiu, who rescued Ye Xiong in a desperate situation, still kept his mind calm at the moment, he chose the same direction as Guan Yu's forward attack, and followed Guan Yu's war horse not far away, just enough to avoid the pursuit of the black-armored iron horse behind him. Even Zhang Xiu, who was strong in martial arts, did not dare to fight with thousands of heavily armored iron horsemen armed to the teeth alone. Similarly, Lu Bu, Zhao Yun and the invincible Zhao Xing would not make such senseless resistance.

Among the thousands of troops armed with heavy armor, the resistance of one man is only a stone thrown into the rushing river. The martial arts are strong and the martial arts are usually small stones, but in the end, it is difficult to escape the fate of annihilation.

Guan Yu wielded a blood-stained broadsword, heartily dismantling all the enemies who dared or had no choice but to stand in front of him. From the moment he launched a decisive charge, Guan Yu's eyes were free of the seven emotions and six desires of the world, and there was only a surging fighting spirit in his chest. With this fighting spirit, Guan Yu can keep killing until his body is finally unable to withstand the test of will, or he is exhausted and collapsed, or he is killed by the enemy.

Zhang Xiu, who was following closely behind Guan Yu, knew that Guan Yu must have taken the lead in chiseling through the Xiliang Army's large array before turning back, and at that time, he and Ye Xiong naturally broke away from the pursuit of the rolling iron stream behind him.

Dong Zhuo, Li Ru and others, who were watching the battle from afar, originally thought that the team of only 10,000 people who invested 30,000 people to besiege the Blue Wolf Army could win the battle when the number of people was overwhelming, or in the worst case, they could also fight to a draw.

However, when Guan Yu led the heavily armored iron cavalry to break into the large array of the Xiliang army, like a chisel made of wood, quickly cutting the wound to the Chinese army where he was standing, Dong Zhuo finally knew how shocking the combat power of the black-armored iron cavalry was, and also understood the despair and helplessness of Guo Yan and Li Dao that day.

Dong Zhuo immediately ordered the entire rear army of more than 20,000 as a reserve force to press on, and no matter what, he had to block the chisel of the black-armored iron cavalry. "Pass my general order and order the Flying Tiger Army to come to the aid of the battle and have a duel with the Blue Wolf Army!" Dong Zhuo shouted hysterically.

Before the two armies in front of him were fighting, Lu Bu had quietly shortened the distance between the Flying Tiger Army and the Xiliang Army to within five miles. At this time, Lu Bu was not worried that Li Ru and others would find out that they had bad intentions. What's more, Li Ru's attention had already been drawn by Guan Yuquan, who was blocking the road in front.

The Tanma, who was galloping backwards, shouted at Lu Bujun while galloping: "General Zhenxi's urgent order, the Flying Tiger Army will rush to the aid to fight against the Blue Wolf Army!"

"Huh!" a sharp arrow rushed to the throat of the pro-soldier who gave the order, and the next moment he incredulously planted the war horse that was still galloping at high speed. He didn't understand why Lu Bu would shoot an arrow at him until he died.

"Brothers, the opportunity to make great contributions has arrived! Don't let the Blue Wolf Army snatch all the credit and kill me!" Lu Bu turned his head and shouted loudly to the soldiers behind him.

"Kill!" The soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army, who had been waiting for a long time, were excited, echoing Lu Bu's shout, and urged their horses under their crotches one after another, like a tiger that saw its prey, and quickly charged.

Hu Che'er, who was hiding in the distance, finally put down the "clairvoyance" that had been held for a long time, and said to the clansmen behind him in a very calm tone: "Children, the opportunity to repay General Zhenbei has arrived, kill me!" After speaking, Hu Che'er was the first to rush out of the mound where he was hiding.

"Shoot the arrow!" Lu Bu, who was galloping at high speed, saw that he had approached a distance of more than 300 steps to the rear of the Xiliang Army, so he immediately gave the order to shoot.

"Uhh

"Ahhh............h

"Shoot the arrows!" Lu Bu still approached the Xiliang army with his troops, so another round of arrows rained down on the Xiliang army.

"It's the Flying Tiger Army! The Flying Tiger Army is back!"

"Kill, capture Dong Zhuo alive!" Lu Bu raised the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and shouted while urging the moon chasing charge.

"Kill, capture Dong Zhuo alive!" the 10,000 Flying Tiger Army soldiers who followed behind him shouted loudly.

Dong Zhuo, who originally wanted to watch a battle between the flying tiger and the blue wolf, knew that he had fallen for Lu Bu's trick at this moment, no matter how stupid he was. Dong Zhuo, who was angry, pulled out the long sword at his waist and split Li Su, who was stunned beside him, into two. "Ah, Zhuzi'an dares to bear me like this!" Dong Zhuo, who killed Li Su with a sword, was still unrelieved of his hatred, and scolded fiercely.

Poor Li Su, in the history books, he cut off Dong Zhuo's head, but in this time and space, it was he who was cut off by Dong Zhuo. If you want to blame Lu Bu in this time and space, there is a good son-in-law named Guan Ping!