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Chapter 337

The corpses are everywhere, and the setting sun is like blood.

The last warrior of Canglang Camp fell in front of Guan Yu, "General, go quickly!"

Guan Yu's eyes were blood red, and the roar was rolling like thunder. The big sword was heavy, and in the end the momentum seemed to be able to split the mountain. Guan Yu stared at the iron pohan after the tide of war. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to cut off this Goguryeo general with one knife. However, no matter how powerful a person was, his strength was limited. Guan Yu's situation was becoming more and more critical, and the weapons attacked from all over the place became more and more dense, and Guan Yu felt more and more unbearable. The divine horse kept roaring, and it seemed a little anxious.

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword kept harvesting life, and the blood had dyed Guan Yu and his people and horses into blood, and the strong bloody smell made people disgusting.

The Goguryeo soldiers looked a little excited, as if they had seen the situation where the God of War, which made them fear, fell in front of them.

Suddenly, a long spear came over quickly and pierced into the horse's buttocks with a puff. The horse was in pain and neighed and stood up. Guan Yu was caught off guard and fell off the horse.

The Goguryeo people around him shouted excitedly, then rushed up, and spears stabbed Guan Yu on the ground like raindrops.

Guan Yu lay on the ground, vented his sword quickly, and swung the spears that had stabbed in, but there was still a spear taking advantage of the situation to break through the defense and stabbed Guan Yu's left chest. There was a "clang".

The Goguryeo soldier was cut into two pieces by Guan Yu with one backhand as soon as he showed his joy.

Guan Yu glanced at his chest and a trace of blood overflowed, but the injury was not serious. After all, the iron armor blocked most of the opponent's strength.

"Kill him! Kill him!" Tie Pohan roared excitedly. A large tide of troops rushed towards Guan Yu, and one of them looked so lonely and so proud among the thousands of troops.

Guan Yu roared, dancing the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and killing the Goguryeo people around him. The screams were mixed with strange screams. Guan Yu was like a meat grinder, and all the Goguryeo people who entered his blade had only ended up with their bodies, heads, and limbs that were broken.

I don’t know how long it took, countless corpses were stacked around Guan Yu, and the madness of the Goguryeo people was suppressed. They were once again afraid and surrounded Guan Yu in ten steps, but they did not dare to move forward.

Guan Yu, who was like a bloody man, glanced at the enemy soldiers around him, his eyes still cold as sharp as the forest, but his heavy breathing showed that he was already quite tired. After all, he was a human, not a god.

Suddenly, Juechen's long hissing sound rang out. Guan Yu looked in the sound and saw Juechen hitting Goguryeo people and rushing towards him.

Before the Goguryeo people could react, Juechen had already rushed to Guan Yu. Guan Yu showed a hint of affection and stepped onto the war horse again.

The iron hooves were flying, and the big sword shone with a thrilling light under the afterglow of the setting sun. Kill!! The roar suppressed all the sounds on the battlefield. At this moment, the Goguryeo people suddenly discovered that the fear in their hearts not only did not disappear, but became clearer.

Guan Yu stared at the iron-po Han's commanding flag, urged the war horse, and resolutely ran over. His comrades fell on the battlefield. He just wanted to fight on the battlefield until the last moment and then fall together with them.

The tragic atmosphere makes people cry.

After breaking through numerous obstacles, the distance between Guan Yu and Tiebang Han was quickly narrowed.

The excitement on Tie Pohan's face had long disappeared, replaced by a deeper fear than before. "The crossbowman stepped forward and shot him to death! Shoot him to death!" Tie Pohan screamed at the top of his throat, and there was an unconcealed fear.

The eyes were like lightning, the iron hooves were clanging, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was filled with a momentum of no return.

The powerful crossbowman pulled the trigger tremblingly, and countless arrows flew towards Guan Yu like locusts. Guan Yu blew his sword quickly. In this case, he was focusing on protecting the war horse under his crotch. The "Doduo" sounded suddenly, and dozens of arrows were caught in Guan Yu's exhausted body.

He lay weakly on Juechen's back, and the big knife was still tightly held in his hand.

Juechen cried out with a tragic cry, as if it knew what had happened.

Juechen suddenly turned around and rushed towards his side. Seeing this, Tie Pohan couldn't help but relax...

One breath.

Everyone watched Juechen run out with his body, but no one wanted to chase him, and everyone felt exhausted.

The sound of withdrawing troops rang out immediately. Tie Pohan no longer had the energy to march again. He felt exhausted and wanted to make some adjustments. In fact, it was not just him, but the whole army was like this.

Fortunately, he was dead! Tie Pohan looked at the west side and thought so.

The Goguryeo people seemed really tired, and they didn't even go to clean the battlefield.

...

Shortly after the Goguryeo people left, it was already dark, and thousands of people came to the battlefield where a tragic war broke out. Among these people were old people, young people, and women.

"Hurry, you must take their bodies away, and you cannot let the Goguryeo people ruin it!" An old man said with tears in his eyes, and the people around him nodded together.

Enduring the disgusting bloody smell, the people searched for the remains of the soldiers of the Canglang Camp among the pile of corpses. The bodies of the Canglang Camp were carefully carried onto the cart. They were so energetic that they turned into cold corpses. The people swallowed even more. The women bit their lips and trembled their hands to wipe away the stains and blood on their faces. "Children, sleep well! You are so tired!"

Until midnight, the people had searched on the battlefield several times. After confirming that all the bodies of Canglang Camp had been transported into a large cart, the people hurriedly left the tragic killing site. The group drove the cart westward, and their destination was Changli County dozens of miles away.

"Father, I want to go to Bingzhou!" On the way, a young man suddenly said to his father who was driving the car.

The father was surprised, looked at his son and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to go to Bingzhou?" The young man looked at the Canglang Camp soldiers who seemed to have fallen asleep in the car, and said firmly: "I want to be such a person!"

The father was shocked, "You are crazy! Didn't you see this miserable scene?" The young man didn't say anything, but his expression was still stubborn.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the father was defeated and sighed, "Let's see first!" The young man looked happy, "Father, have you agreed?"

My father glared at him, "Boy, I just said to go to Bingzhou first!"

...

After the Zhenchen Divine Horse carried Guan Yu out of the siege, it came to a stream. The stream winded westward, making a crisp sound of water. There was a small wood next to the stream, with a vague winding shape in the distance, which should be the peaks.

Juechen raised his neck spiritually. It seemed to want to awaken the master on his back, but Guan Yu did not move at all.

Because Juechen was shaking, Guan Yu slid down from it and lay on the snow without moving. Juechen arched Guan Yu's body with his head and whispered in a low voice. Guan Yu had more than a dozen sharp arrows inserted into his body, and the blood had solidified. I don't know if he was still alive. Even if he was still alive, he was afraid he would die soon. How long can the seriously injured person last in this ice and snow?

However, perhaps God did not want to see this loyal and brave general die on the wasteland like this, and several figures drove a caravan to appear here.

"Father, there seems to be a horse there?" said a young boy.

The father looked in the sound and saw a horse by the stream not far away. "Let's go and take a look!" He said, "When I ran there first, my son was close to him, and another middle-aged woman and a young girl stayed by the caravan. The four people looked familiar, oh, aren't they the hunter who saved the wounded soldiers of the Canglang Camp that day? The son was called Hu'er and Lu'er. It turned out that after they left the camp of the Zhengbei Army that day, they went to Xinchang County north of Wen County, preparing to surrender to the relatives there. Who would have thought that the relatives were not found, and the bad news of Wen County being captured by Goguryeo came, so the family embarked on the road of escape again, and they happened to pass here tonight.

Lu'er held her mother's arm, and the two of them...

They looked at each other uneasyly. Suddenly, they heard Hu'er screaming, and they were startled. Then they heard their father shouting: "Come here!", and the mother and daughter hurried over.

"Father, what happened? Oh, what's going on?" Lu'er couldn't help but scream when she saw someone lying in her brother's arms.

"Lu'er, this person is the red-faced and bearded general we met that day!" said his father.

Lu'er was shocked and squatted down quickly. With the reflection of the snow, she could vaguely see the other party's appearance. Isn't it the general of the Northern Army? But the majestic general that day was already dying at this moment, with more than a dozen terrifying arrows inserted into her body.

"What's going on?" Lu'er asked in surprise. The father frowned and shook his head, with a serious expression. "Now is not the time to consider these things. The most urgent thing is to find a way to give it to him!"

Lu'er couldn't help but feel happy, "Father, do you mean he is not dead yet?"

"Of course I'm not dead! The armor on his body blocked most of the power of the arrow. I think he just lost too much blood!" Then he sighed and said, "But we may not be able to save him anymore!"

"Father, no matter what, let's bandage him the wound first!" Lu'er said anxiously.

The father nodded, "You are right." Then he squatted down, hugged Guan Yu's feet and said to the opposite son: "Let's carry him to the caravan together!" "Yes!"

The father and son carefully carried Guan Yu towards the caravan. Lu'er ran to the caravan first, lifted the curtain, and took a quilt and spread it on the car board.

Several people carefully put Guan Yu on the caravan. At this time, Guan Yu's war horse Juechen followed him. It just looked quietly with its urethra, as if it knew that these people were saving its owner.

The father glanced at his daughter beside him and signaled that he was about to pull the arrow. Lu'er nodded nervously with a piece of cotton cloth.

Then, the father carefully pulled out the arrows on Guan Yu's body one by one, while Lu'er was responsible for stopping the bleeding and bandaging the wound. After about half an hour of busyness, the arrows on Guan Yu's body were finally pulled down. The father and daughter breathed a sigh of relief and sat aside. However, a serious problem came again. Guan Yu's body temperature is now too low and he has to find a way to warm his body, otherwise Guan Yu will definitely die. However, at this moment, they dared not make a fire because they didn't know whether the Goguryeo people were around.

"Father, why not let my daughter come!" Lu'er whispered with Zhen's head down, her cheeks slightly red, but her expression was very firm.

The father was stunned for a moment, then understood what his daughter meant, looked at Guan Yu, who seemed to have no reaction, and frowned and said, "You have to think clearly! If you do this, no matter what the general will do in the future, you will live for him!"

"Father, I won't regret it!" Lu'er's clear eyes stared at her father without blinking.

The father sighed and walked out of the caravan. He had already acquiesced to his daughter's decision.

"Father." Hu'er walked up. His father interrupted his son who was still trying to say something and ordered: "Climb up the tree and notify us immediately if you see abnormal situations!" "I understand!" Then Hu'er ran towards a big tree not far away, and disappeared into the snow-covered branches and leaves.

The mother held her father's hand and showed worries on her face. The father patted the back of her hand to show comfort. She glanced at the caravan and sighed.

The so-called "I will never regret it when my belt gets wider." Lu'er slowly took off her clothes, and the graceful curves of the girl gradually became revealed. She didn't know why she decided to do this, so she felt that she could not let him die no matter what.

Lying on the broad chest, Lu'er's cheeks quietly pressed against Guan Yu's chest. She slowly closed her eyes.
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