It is rare for a modern person to see a dead person, but now he sees two people fighting with his own eyes and one of them lying dead on the spot. The shock in his heart is unparalleled.
Zhang Jiao, who had been in battle for a long time, shook his head secretly when he saw Zhou Yuanfu acting like this.
Only Zhang Fei was left laughing wildly.
"Those who are not afraid of death should take care of themselves. If one comes, I will stab one. If two come, I will kill both."
The morale of Huangfu Song's army was greatly improved!
Liu Bei laughed and said: "The third brother is indeed a tiger general. He has greatly increased the prestige of our army, haha."
There was pride in his tone, and he turned to look at Guan Yu. Guan Yu's eyes were slightly narrowed and expressionless.
"Second brother, were you tired from reading last night?"
Guan Yu still didn't open his eyes, but said slowly: "Those chickens and dogs, the third brother is enough for me. I will stare at them for a while."
"Bah!" Qu Yi spat out, "You are so loud that you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!"
Guan Yu opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were gleaming with light, and he looked directly at Qu Yi.
Qu Yi was also fearless, and fighting spirit surged in their eyes.
"Second brother, don't be reckless. Don't make a fool of yourself in front of the two armies."
Liu Bei whispered to Guan Yu. Guan Yu said "hmm" in a low voice and ignored Qu Yi.
But Qu Yi felt like he had won a battle and was filled with joy.
Zhou Yuanfu also thought of Guan Yu, and when he looked up, he saw a gathering of generals in the opposite team. Guan Yu was difficult to recognize, but Liu Bei was easy to recognize. After all, there were not many people with long arms above the knees, like gorillas.
There was a man next to Liu Bei. He looked young but had a long beard, a red face, and was very tall. Although he was riding a horse, his feet were almost hanging to the ground. This man was carrying a long iron spear. Zhou Yuanfu couldn't tell who he was for the moment.
Is it Guan Yu or Zhao Yun.
If he followed his fate, Zhou Cang would have to wait for Guan Yu in Woniu Mountain for more than ten years, then lead his horse and carry his sword for the rest of his life, and finally die in Maicheng. Thinking about this, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Zhang Jiao saw that Zhou Yuanfu looked nervous at first, and then looked around distractedly, so he couldn't help but ask: "Does Yuanfu recognize this piece of flying?"
There was quite a coldness in his tone.
Zhou Yuanfu was focused on Guan Yu and did not hear the coldness in Zhang Jiao's tone.
"Of course I recognize him, Zhang Fei has the unstoppable courage of ten thousand men. His second brother Guan Yu is more powerful, he should be the tall one opposite, but I'm a little unsure, he should be holding a big sword. You see, he is the one holding a spear
, the one who squints his eyes, he squints his eyes just to kill someone, even more powerful than Zhang Fei!"
Next to Zhang Bao, seeing Zhou Yuanfu praising Guan Zhang, he felt angry. He pointed at Zhang Fei and said, "This thief has killed many of my disciples. This time, let me kill this thief with my own hands!"
After saying that, he was about to step forward on horseback, but Qu Shuai, a member of the team next to him, stepped forward to stop him.
"General, take a break and wait until Gao Sheng goes to defeat the thief."
Gao Sheng is Zhang Bao's general with outstanding martial arts skills. He is good at using two axes and has the courage to be unstoppable. He becomes stronger when he encounters a strong one.
In front of the horse-fighting formation, Gao Sheng shouted loudly: "Does Butcher Zhang still remember me?"
Zhang Fei took a look, raised his head and laughed and said: "Who is it? It turns out to be Gao Laoer, who chops firewood. He looks like a dog when he puts on armor."
Gao Sheng also smiled and said: "You were just a butcher before, but now you are also very majestic! The court is ignorant and ignorant, and the officials are forcing the people to rebel. Why don't you abandon the dark side and join the bright side, and work with me to protect the Tianshi and seize the Han family's kingdom!"
Zhang Fei was irritated and shouted angrily: "If you want to fight, fight! How can a mere rebel be so full of nonsense!"
It turned out that Gao Sheng was also from Zhuo County and was an old acquaintance with Zhang Fei. One of them was a woodcutter and the other was a butcher. It turned out that they were both brave and ruthless men. They often sparred together and were considered acquaintances. Gao Sheng originally wanted to go to the battle.
He tried to instigate Zhang Fei to rebel, but Zhang Fei didn't respond.
The two men fought, one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one dangerous. The dust was flying on the field, both armies beat their drums, and everyone shouted "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The two fought for more than a dozen rounds without a winner. In the billowing smoke and dust, the only sounds of the two men shouting and clashing with gold and iron could be heard.
In the end, there was only a loud roar in the dust, and all the sounds disappeared. The smoke and dust slowly dispersed, and a person was picked up high by a spear.
Then the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami erupted from the army formation.
"Win! Win! Win!"
On the other hand, there was total silence in the Yellow Turbans formation.
Gao Sheng was picked against the wall by Zhang Fei, his mouth full of blood.
"Butcher Zhang, Butcher Zhang, I don't blame you for sending me back to my hometown..."
A hearty battle, a martial arts competition does not mean a life-and-death fight. Zhang Fei felt sad. He knew that Gao Sheng could kill him several times, but in the end he just stopped at the point. When he found the opportunity, he stabbed him with a gun. Could it be that
Was it my fault?
Several sergeants from the Yellow Turban Army came forward. Zhang Fei lost his previous momentum and whispered: "He wanted to return to his hometown when he died. You, you..."
Several people looked at Zhang Fei coldly and carried Gao Sheng's body back to the formation.
Seeing Gao Sheng being thrown off his horse by Zhang Fei, Zhang Bao's eyes were about to burst, and he was about to go into battle when he suddenly heard Zhang Jiao say: "Ming Jin to retreat the troops."
Zhang Bao was unwilling, but he could only retreat slowly into the city.
Seeing this, Liu Bei admonished Huangfu Song: "General Huangfu, why not take advantage of this great victory to seize the city in one fell swoop?"
Huangfu Song said in a deep voice: "Zhang Jiao came here to reinforce, and the troops in the city were victorious. We should think of good strategies to defeat the enemy, and don't act too hastily!"
But I thought in my heart, you, a person who makes straw sandals, don't know anything about battle formations. You just need to use brute force. Do you still want to command the entire army?
Next to him, Qu Yi also curled his lips, thinking to himself that if he went into battle, he would kill Gao Sheng in the same way, but unfortunately Zhang Fei stole the limelight, and he was full of dissatisfaction.
Zhang Fei froze on the spot for a while, then rode back to his own formation.
Guan Yu congratulated Zhang Fei and said, "My third brother has made a great contribution today and has greatly reduced the morale of the Yellow Turban bandits. He should be credited with his first contribution!"
Zhang Fei, however, was listless and handed over the spear.
"Second brother, I'm tired and need to take a rest."
Liu Bei came up and said: "I'm tired after winning two games in a row. Let's go and have a rest. Yunchang and I will prepare a banquet for you and celebrate your victory in the evening!"
Zhang Fei was unhappy and left without answering.
Guan Yu asked: "In the past, after my third brother won a victory, everyone jumped for joy. Why are you so depressed this time?"
Liu Bei sighed: "Yide and Gao Sheng were both well-known when they were in Zhuo County, and their friendship was not bad. Gao Sheng is also a good man, so how can he be a thief?"
Guan Yu was silent.
Let us also say that when Zhang Jiao returned to the city, he took off his armor and was panting again. He was completely different from the heroic figure when he went into battle.
Zhang Bao complained: "Brother, why are you withdrawing your troops? I should go into battle to kill the thieves and the officers and soldiers. Otherwise, we will lose once in three days and not win in five days. Our morale will be exhausted. How will we retreat from the enemy then?"
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Zhang Jiao coughed, waved his hand to tell everyone else to leave, and looked at Zhou Yuanfu who was called into the hall.
"The morale in the city is currently low. Is there any way Yuanfu can boost morale?"
At this time, Zhou Yuanfu was still thinking about the battle situation just now, feeling uneasy and uneasy. He just wanted to leave this place of trouble and wrong as soon as possible. He woke up after Zhang Bao drank and thought about it for a while.
"Morale is low now, isn't it? I think if you want to improve morale, you can sing songs or use slogans to let everyone know why you are fighting, such as 'Fight to overthrow the powerful landlords' or 'Only by overthrowing the imperial court can we have a good life' and so on.
Well enough……"
Zhang Bao said angrily: "Most of the people in the army can't write their own names. You still say that you should write this or that. Who can read it and who can understand it? It's nonsense!"
Zhou Yuanfu scratched his head in embarrassment and suddenly thought of something.