Under the city of Xiangyang, everyone followed the sound and looked, it was Zhang Yun, the general of Zhonglang, his face was full of anger, and he couldn't stand the Taoyuan brothers pretending to be forced, so he resolutely stood up.

In the eyes of the big ears, a cold light flashed, and he pulled the mount away and moved forward with one hand, very gentle and frugal.

"Since General Zhang intends to break the thief, he should wait here for the general's good news!"

"Xu Huang is vicious, if the general is invincible, call my brother's name, and come forward!"

"Hmph, even if I die here, I won't ask for help, I really don't care about Jingzhou?"

Zhang Yun snorted coldly, urged the mount, and rushed straight towards Zhang Fei, who was pretending to be Xu Huang.

The third brother played the role of a ranger robber, which was in line with the soul origin, and at this time he rushed faster and cooler, and in an instant, he suddenly arrived at a place less than a few miles away from the moat.

Jian Yong's arrangement, it should be Yun Chang who stepped forward to fight!

Unexpectedly, he was faced with a yellow-faced man, full of bitterness and hatred, and he had rushed to the front in an instant.

"Yellow turban thief, Cao thief's minions are killed!"

Liu's nephew, his tone is very big, but unfortunately his martial arts are sparse, if he is on the river, Zhang Yun may still have three points of martial arts, but in the face of the third brother at this time, he is too strong!

"The Prime Minister's order, the people of Jingzhou, if they don't obey Xuchang, they all have to die!"

Zhang Fei shouted, the blade in his hand today was already an axe found temporarily.

He has been with his Shanxi brother Yun all the year round, and he speaks a non-state dialect, but he speaks decently.

In the exclamation of tens of thousands of people in Xiangyang, Zhang Fei cut off the handle of Zhang Yun's spear with the first axe.

The second axe was about to cut Zhang Yun's neck, but he didn't expect that Liu's nephew, the war horse under his crotch, was a divine horse.

"Lou, run!"

Zhang Yun didn't expect that the northerners' sharp axes were so powerful, and at this time, the blood in his heart had turned into ice cubes.

In a panic, he leaned down and gently patted the neck of the white horse under his crotch, Lu Shenjun was incomparable, his four hooves were raised, and he turned around with a beautiful drift, and he was already rushing back towards the way he came.

Zhang Fei thought that this buddy was a stumbling block for the eldest brother, and he was about to catch up, and Lu accelerated and had already opened a distance of nearly 100 steps.

Zhang Yun was defeated when he got together, and he had no face to say goodbye to the Taoyuan brothers, urging the war horse, and by the moat, he jumped loudly, and jumped over the river in an instant.

"Damn, that's fine!"

The third brother was speechless for a while, buddy in front of him, the routine is not good, this mount is remarkable.

Even Liu Bei only felt a burst of white light passing by, looking at the back of Zhang Yun running along the root of the city wall, and a trace of greed flashed in his big eyes.

Zhang Yun was instantly defeated, and when he fled, he knocked down a few people who were watching the excitement.

This move seemed to stimulate the nerves of the northern Yankees, Cao Jun Jingqi shouted, and rushed towards the Xiangyang City Gate together, with the feat of Chen Qingzhi in the future, and the feat of riding to capture Luoyang appeared in the world a hundred years in advance.

"Not good!"

On the city wall, a middle-aged man in a long robe, elegant and clear, looked at the scene under the city, his eyes were full of anxiety.

Huang Chengyan was entrusted by his prospective son-in-law to secretly inspect the character and martial arts of Da Er today, but he didn't expect to encounter a dangerous scene in front of him.

At this time, in the north city of Xiangyang, Liu Bei's troops, most of them were foot soldiers, and it was too late to form a formation, and the cavalry of the Cao army was already pressed by the mountains.

In front of him, it seems that only by sacrificing the people and hiding in the city can the soldiers and horses be avoided.

In Huang Chengyan's heart, he had already made plans for the women and children in the city to bleed like a river.

Unexpectedly, the man with big ears and shoulders under the city moved forward firmly with one hand, and the sparse Xinye soldiers, under the command of the world-shattering Guan Yu, took dozens of steps forward, blocking in front of the people.

When today's son is close to the family, the blood of the Han Dynasty is inherited, and the emperor's uncle Xuande even pulled out the long sword at his waist, jumped off the mount, and went to meet Cao Jun.

The Jingzhou sun in early summer shone on the slightly puffy face of the emperor's uncle, and the white earlobes were as moist as jade under the sunlight.

Liu Bei, a man who had ups and downs in his life, was already side by side with Yun Chang in a few steps, and then in the exclamation of the people of Xiangyang, he was covered by the roaring cavalry of the Cao army.

"This, could it be that the person Kong Ming fancied would die here today!"

Huang Chengyan saw and witnessed Da Er being knocked down by the cavalry of the Cao army, and his heart was violently raised.

His brother Guan Yu, with the swing of the big knife, saw down a few war horses, blocking Xu Huang in the northwest, and at this time, there was no time to rescue Xuande.

Originally, according to the script of Big Ears, he should have fought hard, copied the military flag, encouraged the army, and repelled the attack of the third brother.

Unexpectedly, the extras who didn't know the truth were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Several young men, gritting their teeth and wailing, snatched their big ears from the ground with their eyes closed and pretended to be faint, and lifted them on their shoulders.

A gust of wind blows, and the peach blossoms that are already dying this year float by, and the remnants of the petals fall on the cheeks of the big ears, which can be called a montage of the third century AD.

Liu Bei thought about it carefully, this script is really much better than the one he arranged.

He was desperately snatched out by the people of Xiangyang, a beautiful girl, crying pear blossoms with rain, using her skirt to pick up the moat water and sprinkle it between the cheeks of the big ears.

Smelling the fragrance of the girl, the big ears pretended, opened his eyes suddenly, and the first sentence made the people cry.

"Have the villagers all withdrawn to the city, what about my second brother, where is my third brother?"

As the big ears spoke, they were lifted to their shoulders and lifted up by the excited crowd.

Countless pairs of big hands rubbed between Xuande's waist and back, and at this moment, the iron horse in the north also became insignificant.

Today was originally the script, but when the big ears were acting, Guan Yu was not to be outdone, screamed, and cut off the axe handle in Xibei Xu Huang's hand.

"Retreat!"

Yide rarely has a strong sense of proportion, and knows that in today's scene, the director definitely has no choice.

The third brother shouted, led the cavalry, turned the horse's head to the north and retreated, and when the night fell, naturally someone led the third brother into the city to drink.

Northwest Zhang Fei, learning to take the initiative, raised his arms and shouted, which pushed the atmosphere to the apex.

On the city wall, Huang Chengyan looked at Liu Bei, who was lifted up by the people, and everywhere he went, countless people in Jingzhou knelt down and bowed down, and they were also shocked by this play.

"The earth collapses and the mountain destroys the strong man to death, and then the ladder stone stack is connected!"

Huang Chengyan didn't know why, when he saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly thought of the magnificent scenery of Kyushu that he saw when he was a young man and entered Shu Road.

Wolong Yuezhang, trembling hands, took out the bamboo paper in his arms, recorded the proud work of Shixing on the bamboo paper, and then looked at the emperor's uncle, raised his hand frequently, and was carried into Xiangyang City by the people.

I have to say that Jingzhou is Liu Daer's blessed land, a performance, almost perfect.

Liu Biaodang knew about it for the first time, and happily summoned Liu Bei to discuss matters in the palace.

Huang Chengyan was even more agitated, stopped Guan Yu, Liu Feng, and Zhou Cang, and invited the heroes of the North to go to the most famous restaurant in Xiangyang above the Han River to drink!