The Three Kingdoms

These four words seem to be constantly echoing in the hearts of every Shu army officer.

Sun Zhongmou has done good things, so it is not impossible for him to kill hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

These days, serving as a soldier eats food and feeds him a mouthful of food, and he is not so loyal to Liu Bei, so many soldiers began to feel a little restless.

"Your Majesty, you can't let him talk like this. Sun Zhongmou's three-inch tongue can break the sky."

"Does Yuanlong have a good strategy?" Liu Bei looked at Chengdu expectantly.

Chen Deng thought for a while, turned his head, looked at Guan Yu, and suggested, "Second General, do you dare to go out of the city to fight?"

"What does Yuan Long mean, Dou Jiang?"

Liu Bei moved his eyes and said in a low voice.

"That's right." Chen Deng nodded, and said, "With the bravery of the two generals, we should be able to restore some of the morale of the army."

Liu Bei thought about it and said with approval: "Yun Chang, you go out of the city to invite a battle. Chen Dao, Wei Yan, and you will fight for Yun Chang."

"promise"

Holding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand, Guan Yu led two powerful generals from Chen to Weiyan to fight out of the city.To be continued.

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[Chapter 892 of the main text: Sun Liu’s Great War III]

The huge stone gate of Jianjia Pass was opened, Guan Yu charged forward, and behind him were two generals escorting, Wei Yan on the left and Chen Dao on the right.

The three generals form a simple sharp arrow, which can stop thousands of troops without a single soldier.

"Sun Zhongmou, my brother's loyalty is for the safety of Shu, and righteousness is brotherhood. Don't threaten my brother with the choice of loyalty. Your father was killed by me, Guan Yu. Now Guan Yu's life is here. How dare you come here in person? Take it?"

Guan Yu jumped out like a dragon, and the long knife in his hand dragged the ground backwards. The tip of the knife cut across the stone bricks on the ground, pulling out a long spark.

Every step he took, his aura increased. When he was a hundred steps away from the city gate, the aura of his whole body twisted into one strand, like a long rainbow attached to a long knife.

His majestic howl shook the top of the nine heavens and echoed in the mountain streams. The sky and the earth turned pale for a moment, as if he was the only one, Guan Yu.

"Guan Yu!"

"Guan Yu!"

At this moment, all the soldiers of the Shu Army at Jianjia Pass were inspired by this scene, and their morale soared.

The battlefield of cold weapons will be the soul of the army.

Guan Yu went out alone, one man and one horse, and faced Sun Wu's hundreds of thousands of troops.

This kind of courage, this kind of momentum, and this kind of grandeur made countless soldiers of the Shu army on the city wall become confident and proud from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hehe, shall I fight with you?"

Standing in front of Baima Yicong's army formation, Sun Quan, who was a thousand steps away from Guan Yu, narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at a Tyrannosaurus rushing out of the pass, with a sarcastic smile on his mouth: "Are you Guan Yu's match?"

Just kidding, who is Sun Quan?

The monarch of the Great Wu Dynasty, the number one overlord in the world today, is the Ninth Five-Year Lord. Even Cao Wei's Cao C can only be compared with him. Liu Bei is at least two heads ahead of him in terms of status, not to mention strength.

Is it just Guan Yu under Liu Bei, and Sun Quan is also worthy of him?

Regardless of Sun Quan's martial arts skills, he is not worthy of this qualification. Is it true that all the peerless generals of the Great Wu Dynasty are dead?

"Your Majesty, the last general invites you to fight!"

Lu Bu flashed a flash of flames, rode out on his horse, and said with cupped hands.

Before he died, Guan Yu actually challenged the Great Wu Monarch directly in front of him.

This Guan Yu didn't pay attention to him, the number one general in the world, at all.

And for the battle ten years ago.Lu Bu still has a grudge in his heart. He lost that battle, to Sanying Zhan Lu Bu. Although he was the number one military general in the world, he also achieved the name of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

Although it is a fight.But defeat is defeat. For Lu Bu, who was born on the grassland and had no taboos, he didn't need to care too much about the battle process, only success or failure.

He lost, and he wanted to get back on the field. Only by defeating Guan Yu with his own hands, could he wash away that unwillingness.

"Sun Zhongmou, are you a coward? Back then, a certain family killed your father with an arrow. Don't you even have the heart to fight against such an enemy? You don't even have the guts to avenge your father's hatred with your own hands. How can you be so unfilial?" How Neng Nai is an enemy of my elder brother, retreat obediently and wisely!"

Regardless of Guan Yu's disregard, under the gallop of the fierce horse, he still stared at Sun Quan and drank for a long time.

"Fierce combat method?"

Sun Quan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, who said warriors have no brains, but Guan Yu's brains are all over the place, and his goal is to kill himself.How well this fierce combat method is used.

To be honest, Sun Quan was indeed furious in his heart, if he had the cultivation base to train Qi to become a gangster, he might rush forward.

Sun Jian's death was a hatred in his heart.The hatred was overwhelming, wishing to tear the person in front of him into five horses, but wishing that he hadn't overshadowed his reason. His skill was no match for Lu Bu, and he hadn't reached the point of courting death yet.

"Lu Bu. I want his head!"

Sun Quan raised the white tiger spear in his hand and pointed at it, and said calmly.

"promise!"

Lu Bu calmly nodded, then patted the horse's back with Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and walked leisurely to the center of the battlefield step by step: "Guan Yu, after the first battle of Hulao, his ability did not increase, but his scheming increased a lot. His Majesty is a body of ten thousand gold, if you want to fight with His Majesty, it is very simple, just pass me!"

One man, one horse, and a Fangtian painted halberd, Lu Bu just stood in the middle of the battlefield between the two armies, as if a high mountain protected the Wu army behind him, and also blocked the Shu army at Jianjia Pass.

"I didn't expect that the rebellious Lu Bu would have a day to live under the fence, four family slaves, then I will kill you first, and then kill Sun Zhongmou, eat me!"

Guan Yu's charge continued unabated, he charged straight up, then flipped the saber with both hands, slashed across in an arc, and slashed head-on, with a strong impact force in the saber's strength.

This knife is the simplest one, and it is useful in Guan Yu's hands, but it has reached a state of returning to nature.

With one blow of the knife, Guan Yu's stellar energy burst out of his body, and with the coagulation of majestic blood energy, a lifelike phantom of a green dragon was condensed in the void, which had the meaning of a dragon singing to the world.

"Hehe, it's this trick again, dragging the knife and chopping. I suffered a lot from this ten years ago, but I forgot to tell you, the same trick will not have the same effect on me, Lu Bu!"

Compared with ten years ago, Lu Bu was much calmer. Facing Guan Yu's sarcasm, he didn't get angry at all. He raised Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, let go of the long halberd with both hands, and spun the tip of the halberd along the blade. With two rolls, he actually took off [-] to [-]% of the power of this knife.

"break!"

After Fang Tian painted the halberd a few times, it returned to Lv Bu's hand. Lv Bu used his hands hard, and the stellar energy burst out, and he pulled it past. The knife was pulled sideways, and it was completely missed.

"Four or two strokes?" Sun Quan, who was in the distance, looked at it, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

If Lu Bu was head-on, he would block the knife or even fight back, which would be nothing new, but Lu Bu's move gave people the feeling that a burly man was embroidering, which was too delicate.