Liu Bei is a classic image (young version), and Guan Yu, who looks quite anxious behind him, is similar.

Wearing dark green clothes, wearing a dark green head, a pair of Danfeng eyes seem to be open, and his height is a little taller than Zhang Fei.

From the modern terminology, Liu Bei is nearly 1.8 meters tall.

Zhang Fei is about 1.88 meters, and Xia Yanzhen is basically the same, and his horizontal development is very strong.

Guan Yu is taller, more than two meters, enough to compete with Tiamat - of course, not in terms of size.

Tiamat's figure is a combination of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

Liu Bei held Xia Yanzhen's hand to release kindness.

Guan Yu squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Yanzhen, there was indeed some meaning that his gaze was like electricity.

Xia Yanzhen accepted all the offensives of both, and introduced his identity with a smile, saying that he was a Kunlun monk, who went down the mountain to exterminate the Yellow Turban thief and returned the world to a bright future.

Liu Bei was naturally overjoyed, and pulled Xia Yanzhen to introduce him to Zou Jing.

On the way, he reminded Xia Yanzhen: "Xia Daochang, the Yellow Turban thieves are in turmoil, and now the court and the people have no good impression of Taoist priests and monks, you see your identity ......."

"I'm a monk." Xia Yanzhen said, "It's not a Taoist priest, okay, it's all the same." ”

"Daoist Xia might as well change his identity." Liu Bei said.

"It's okay, wait until you kill a few more Yellow Turban thieves, it doesn't matter if you are a Taoist or not." Xia Yan really didn't care too much, it was very troublesome to change his title and identity.

And when necessary, he can be a righteous Taoist priest who killed the Yellow Turban Thief, or he can join the Demon Dao of the Yellow Turban Thief.

Highlight a flexible.

"That's just as well." Liu Bei smiled, stopped persuading, and took Xia Yanzhen to see Zou Jing.

Zou Jing's position is a school captain, and when he saw Liu Bei introduce a Taoist priest with strong martial arts skills, Zou Jing was not unhappy, but smiled very much, welcomed Xia Yanzhen very much, and had an excellent attitude towards Liu Bei.

Liu Bei, a "weaving mat peddler", in fact, in addition to the ethereal identity of the emperor's uncle after King Jing of Zhongshan, there is also an identity, which is quite useful.

He was a disciple of Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi is a scholar doctor who is a serious child, and the ancestor of the Lu family in Fanyang in the future.

Now he is the general of Beizhong Lang, leading the soldiers of the five schools of the Northern Army, who is pacifying the Yellow Turban Army in Jizhou, and is the main force of the Yellow Turban Army.

Liu Bei is a subordinate of Lu Zhi, and his treatment is naturally not ordinary.

Even Xia Yanzhen was stained.

Zou Jing was encouraging Liu Bei, praising him for his success in recruiting soldiers, and someone outside hurriedly came to report, with a frightened tone, saying that the spies had sent news that the Yellow Turban thieves were approaching, and there were tens of thousands of thieves, not far from Zhuo County.

"Who is leading the troops?"

Zou Jing did not panic.

The soldiers who rushed to report shook their heads, but fortunately, new news arrived soon.

This time it's much more detailed.

Cheng Yuanzhi, the commander of the Yellow Turban Thieves, and Deng Mao, the deputy general, commanded 50,000 troops, preparing to attack Zhuo County and take Zhuo County.

"Fifty thousand ......" Zou Jing fell into deep thought.

50,000 horses is already a lot, and the Yellow Turban Thieves have set up 36 parties, of which more than 10,000 are considered generous.

"Captain, it's better for the three of my brothers to fight with Xia Daochang, and they will definitely be able to break the Yellow Turban Thief!" Liu Bei wants to solve problems for Zou Jing.

"You guys? But you are less than 500 people......" Zou Jing said.

Five hundred against fifty thousand, can you still have an advantage over me?

There are many homeless people and mountain thieves in the Yellow Turban Thieves, and Zhang Jiao has created Taiping Dao, and there are many believers among the Yellow Turban Thieves, and the battle is extremely fierce, but it is not easy to deal with.

"My three brothers plus Xia Dao Chang are enough!"

Liu Bei's tone was firm and full of confidence, and he was about to make a military order.

"It's okay, if you don't come back, don't be strong." Zou Jing said.

"Yes!"

Liu Bei took Xia Yanzhen and left in a hurry.

"Five hundred to fifty thousand, can you fight?" Xia Yan was really curious.

"Yes, as long as you can kill the leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves, the enemy's momentum will weaken, and you can break it." Liu Bei said, "Daochang Xia, you have fought with my third brother, what do you think of my third brother's martial arts?" ”

"Not bad." Xia Yanzhen said.

Liu Bei smiled: "Daochang Xia, it's not to boast, my three brothers have joined forces, and there are not many people in the world who are opponents." When the time comes, first behead the enemy, and then charge into battle, when my three brothers can't bear it, you will take over for the time being, Xia Daochang, let us breathe, and we will be able to defeat the Yellow Turban Thief! ”

Listening to Liu Bei's meaning, it seems that there is no conspiracy, that is, relying on his own strong combat power to kill through the opposite side.

"Okay." Xia Yanzhen agreed.

Let's see what the battlefield of these three countries is really like.

Back in the camp, Liu Bei began to count troops, a total of 486 people, and went directly out of the city.

Most of these soldiers had never experienced any fighting and had no training.

Although he was equipped with spears and spears as weapons, his clothes were the same, and he was not armoured.

There were nearly five hundred people, all of whom were infantry, and only Xia Yanzhen and four of them rode horses.

The horse he rode this time was much better, not the horse that Zhang Fei used when he recruited troops, but the war horse that was serious.

Zou Jing couldn't help much, but he managed to get the war horse thing done.

Otherwise, the battle before the battle, one side rides a horse, the other side walks, and the momentum is directly weakened by three points.

All the way forward, come to the foot of Daxing Mountain.

Liu Bei said: "The terrain here is narrow, suitable for fighting more with less, and it is a must-pass place. ”

There are not many tactics, but there are some.

Stopping to rest, in less than a stick of incense, the smoke and dust were filled in the distance, and the 50,000-strong Yellow Turban Army formed a long snake and approached at a very fast speed.

These yellow turban thieves have their hair scattered and tied on their heads, making them vivid and easily recognizable.

The first two, in addition to the yellow scarf, also wore helmets and rattan armor, which were more "high-end" than the three Liu Bei brothers.

In addition to weapons, Liu Bei and the three of them had no armor on their bodies.

The Yellow Turbans stopped.

Qu Shuai Cheng Yuanzhi held a spear in his hand and pointed at Liu Bei and a few people: "Who is coming?" ”

A heads-up before the battle is a reserved part of the battle.

"After King Jing of Zhongshan, Liu Bei Liu Xuande!" Liu Bei's voice was loud, "You anti-country and traitors, why don't you come down early!" ”

"Hah!" Cheng Yuanzhi smiled briefly, "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!" ”

You say we're anti-thieves, I'm telling you we're the orthodox future!

"There you go."

After shouting half of the slogan, Cheng Yuanzhi motioned to Deng Mao next to him to fight.

Deng Maoce immediately stepped forward: "Which one will come up and lead the death!" ”

The weapon in his hand was a long-handled hammer with a melon-like head and mottled blood stains on it.

"I'm coming!"

Zhang Fei clamped the horse's belly, and the eight snake spears in his hands poked out directly.

He was angry with Xia Yanzhen yesterday, and he just vented today.

Deng Mao sat on the horse and tilted his body, avoiding the Zhangba snake spear while picking up the hammer to smash Zhang Fei's head.

But he didn't expect that the Zhangba snake spear was like a shadow, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

The sharp spearhead tore through the rattan armor and pierced Deng Mao's chest.

A huge hole appeared, and Zhang Fei killed Deng Mao with a spear, picked him up, and threw him to the ground.

Blood flowed, and there was an inexplicable aura in the air.

Tiamat, who was leading Xia Yanzhen's horse, narrowed his eyes and looked around.

"How daring! Give me death! ”

The deputy general Deng Mao was killed in one round, and Cheng Zhiyuan was furious, did not talk about martial arts, and stepped forward to attack Zhang Fei.

But someone is faster than him, Guan Yu rode his horse, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand - Leng Yan saw a wave, and a cyan light flashed,

Feeling the "pinching force" of the owner suddenly disappear, the horse slowly stopped.

A blood line appeared on Cheng Zhiyuan's forehead above, and then, blood gushed out, and the corpse fell separately on both sides.

Guan Yu was still squinting, and he didn't look at Cheng Zhiyuan squarely.

On the Qinglong Glaive Knife, there was no blood.

Both of them are one to kill the enemy!

"The enemy general is dead, and all the soldiers will follow me to defeat the Yellow Turban Thief!" Liu Bei roared and charged with his spear raised.

The newcomers behind him also rushed over.

Led by the three brothers, like a sharp sword, it pierced into the heart of the Yellow Turban Thief.

After the Yellow Turban Thieves lost their generals, they were defeated on the spot, and they could only flee in a hurry, unable to even do the most basic resistance.

"Sure enough, it's weird."

Xia Yanzhen sat upright and didn't move.

In his sight, on the battlefield, everyone was shrouded in a looming transparent mist?

On Liu Bei's side, the transparent aura on the bodies of a group of soldiers wrapped around their bodies like flames, constantly jumping.

One by one, they turned into battle-hardened veterans, not at all deterred by blood and stumps, "raising their hands and falling with knives", killing all sides.

It's a little longer, and occasionally shows a hideous laugh.

It doesn't look normal.

"What do you see?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"Blood, a looming blood rises, and everyone is enveloped." "But it's not very obvious, I have to look closely to see a thing or two." In addition, Liu Bei's three bodies were shrouded in the most blood qi, and a large amount of blood qi was gathered on them. ”

Xia Yanzhen looked at Liu Bei and the others, not mentioning the true blood on their bodies.

In Xia Yanzhen's eyes, the transparent aura on the three of them was particularly strong, and their figures were distorted.

Those slightly sloppy aura occasionally formed a roaring grimace, as if to burrow into them.

But their expressions were not as hideous and frantic as those soldiers, but rather calm.

After a while.

"Phew!"

Zhang Fei's face changed slightly, he pulled up the reins and stopped, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and did not pursue the scattered Yellow Turban Army.

"Chief Xia Dao! The third brother needs to breathe one or two, and please lead someone to kill the enemy! ”

Liu Bei shouted.

"Let's go."

Xia Yanzhen held an ordinary spear in his hand, and rushed forward with Tiamat to chase down the Yellow Turban Army.

After a few minutes, Xia Yanzhen asked, "How are you feeling?" ”

He killed a few Yellow Turbans and didn't feel any change.

The invisible aura that wrapped around the soldier didn't affect him in the slightest.

"It's kind of weird." Tiamat said, "This battlefield is surrounded by blood, and people are not afraid of death, and they have the urge to kill!" These ordinary soldiers should easily fall into the fall of these ordinary soldiers by these breaths and become beasts that only know how to kill. ”

Now these soldiers, although fierce and abnormal, are not really crazy.

After a while, Tiamat said, "If I feel that my guess is correct, it is Liu Bei and the three of them, as generals, who bear those crazy breaths, thus ensuring the 'normality' of these soldiers. ”

It looked at Liu Bei and the others.

In addition to Zhang Fei's blood qi that stopped gradually dissipating, the blood qi on Guan Yu and Liu Bei's bodies was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, like a blood demon.