Zhou Tai showed no fear, he clenched the big knife in his hand, looked at Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei laughed loudly: "Okay! They are all out! Today is the time for me, Zhou Tai, to make a meritorious service. If I kill you two, that's it."
Famous all over the world!"
Zhang Fei let out a long breath. Since his debut, no one has been able to push him to this point. Zhou Tai's sword skills are weird and his attacks are ruthless, completely beyond his imagination. He didn't expect an unknown person under Long Fei's account.
The generals are so powerful, wouldn't those famous generals be even more ferocious? Zhang Fei gasped for breath: "Second brother, be careful, this guy has weird sword skills and is very good at close combat, so it is difficult to deal with him."
Guan Yu raised his head and looked at Zhou Tai with a rather ominous look. He was holding a big knife in one hand and stroking his long beard with the other. He came out in a hurry and had no time to put his beard into the bag on his chest. A gust of wind blew and Guan Yu's long beard was blown away.
He rolled up and rushed towards his face. Zhou Tai saw the opportunity and rushed forward with his sword. Guan Yu heard a gust of wind and went straight to his face. He no longer cared about the wildly flying beard and raised his sword to resist.
Right in front of Zhang Fei's eyes, Zhou Tai and Guan Yu started fighting. Zhou Tai relied on his weapon advantage to get as close to Guan Yu's side as possible. Guan Yu's broadsword was dragged on the ground, and he blocked with both hands holding the handle of the knife. His long beard was flying everywhere for a while.
He blocked his left eye, and for a while he blocked his right eye, and even blocked both eyes completely. He had to free his hands to brush the beard off his face.
Zhou Tai pressed forward step by step, and Guan Yu was a little embarrassed. Just as Guan Yu smoothed his beard, Zhou Tai's big knife slashed at him. The sharp tip of the knife went straight to Guan Yu's throat. It was too late to resist.
, Guan Yu had no choice but to lean back. He dodged his body, and his beard flew up. He heard a stabbing sound.
"Second brother!" Zhang Fei behind him shouted immediately. The two stood still, with strands of black filaments flying in the sky, some soaring up in the wind, and some fluttering to the ground. Several people looked at these black filaments. Guan Yu was used to it.
He touched his chin with his hands, but found nothing. He quickly lowered his head and saw that there was only his own clothes on his chest, and the long beard that he used to have was gone.
"My long beard! My long beard!" Guan Yu cherishes his beard very much and is known as the beautiful beard. The beard that is more than one foot long is Guan Yu's symbol. Unexpectedly, it was left here. Looking at the sky and the ground
With his long beard, Guan Yu wanted to cry but had no tears.
Zhou Tai laughed loudly: "Young man with a beautiful beard has no long beard, now let's see what beauty you can use!" Zhang Fei was furious, and stabbed him with his gun. Zhou Tai raised his knife to meet him, and the two fought again.
Zhou Tai entangled Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Gan Ning, Pan Zhang, and Jiang Qin, and a conflict broke out in Guan Yu's stronghold. The three of them seemed to be in no one's land, and Liu Bei's soldiers who were killed fell on their backs and cried for their fathers and mothers. The powerful
The superiority in military strength was fully demonstrated, the defense lines were destroyed one after another, the tents were overturned, and scattered sparks spread throughout the camp, combining to form a fire.
Guan Yu was still there in a daze, and Zhang Fei shouted loudly: "Second brother! Let's go quickly!"
Zhou Tai made a lunge and slashed with a big knife. Zhang Fei didn't pay attention, and a gash was cut on his arm. His body that had not yet recovered was cut open again. The heart-wrenching pain made Zhang Fei a little unbearable. He made a U-turn with a feint.
He ran away. He grabbed Guan Yu and rushed behind him. Zhou Tai followed closely. He tried to catch up with the two of them several times, but was blocked by their guards at all times.
Long Fei entered Nanjun. The originally prosperous place had become dead silent today. All kinds of debris were piled up in the streets, and there was not a single commoner. The doors of the shops on both sides were opened, and everything on the counters was gone. After searching,
Xu Chu brought a few old and weak beggars: "These are the only few left, the others are all gone."
Long Fei dismounted, and several old beggars knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy. Long Fei smiled slightly and helped them up personally: "Old man, where have all the people in this city gone?"
The old beggar looked at Long Fei timidly, not daring to speak. Guo Jia waved his hand and called a soldier. He gave some instructions, and the soldier ran back in a hurry. After finding a room, Long Fei called several old beggars.
Went in. A soldier held several steaming big cakes and handed them to the old beggar. The old beggar ate them eagerly. Long Fei poured a bowl of water himself and put it in front of the old beggar.
After those few people had eaten and drank enough, they all seemed energetic. Long Fei asked again: "Old man, how many of you are the only ones left in this city?"
An old man nodded: "Back to the general, there are only a few of us left. They think we are old and useless and won't let us go!"
"Where are you going?" Li Ru asked hurriedly.
"Liu Huangsun said that Long Fei's army is coming and will massacre the entire Nanjun. He asked the people to follow him, and those who can leave will all leave!" The old beggar suddenly remembered something and looked up at Long Fei: "General, are you?
Are you from Long Fei?"
Xu Chu said loudly: "This is our lord, General Zhennan, Marquis of Wancheng, Long Fei!"
"Ah!" The old beggar sat down on the ground in fright, started to panic again, and kept kowtowing: "General, have mercy on me! General, have mercy on me!"
Long Fei smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid, old man, I won't kill you!" The old beggar breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Long Fei. He felt that Long Fei was not as scary as Liu Bei said, and he was just like a human being.
Long Fei said: "Can you tell me, my father-in-law, where Liu Bei has gone? It is not a good thing for so many people to leave their hometowns and live in exile. It is better to let them come back."
"Oh! Yes!" The old beggar nodded repeatedly: "I heard that I want to go to Changsha, but there are several roads from Nanjun to Changsha, and I don't know which one they take!"
Long Fei stood up with a shout: "Zhang Liao listened to the order and immediately sent out scouts to search along the way. Then he sent three thousand cavalry to chase me and entangle Liu Bei. Remember not to hurt the people!"
"No!" Zhang Liao agreed and turned around to go out. Long Fei put away his serious expression and put on a smiling face: "The people of Nanjun were deceived by Liu Bei. I would like to ask my father-in-law to go with us to persuade them to come back. I wonder if I am willing?"
"This..." The old beggar hesitated. Long Fei continued: "Don't worry, I will prepare the vehicle. I will work hard all the way. I have a heavy responsibility. I will not let you suffer." The old beggar was helpless and looked at Xu Chu.
With a scary face, he could only nod his head in agreement.
Let Zhang Liao go first, leaving Xu Shu to deal with the affairs of Nanjun. Long Fei led the army and came later. After leaving the gate of Nanjun, Long Fei asked Guo Jia: "Fengxiao, which way do you think Liu Bei will take?"
Guo Jiadao: "There are three roads from Nanjun to Changsha. One takes Huarong and then to Baling, and crosses Dongting Lake by boat; the second crosses the river from Nanjun and takes the Public Security Bureau, bypassing Hanshou, and enters Changsha; and the third takes out of Changsha.
Nanjun went down the river and also crossed the river at Baling to go to Changsha. The first road was blocked by Gan Ning and others. Liu Bei would never go. This time Liu Bei led tens of thousands of people. If he crossed the river, not only would a large number of ships be needed, but also
If there is time, Liu Bei will leave Nanjun as soon as possible, so he will not cross the river next to Nanjun. In this way, there will be only one road left, and he will first take the dry road down the Yangtze River and reach Baling."
Long Fei nodded: "It makes sense. I just received news a few days ago that Wei Yan led his men to kill Han Xuan, the governor of Changsha appointed by Liu Biao, and occupied Changsha. It seems that Liu Bei has gone to Wei Yan!"
"It's not about defecting, it's about accepting it!" Guo Jiadao said: "Actually, the people of Black Bing had long expected that Liu Bei would not be able to secure his position in Jingzhou, and that Xiangyang, Nanjun, and Jiangxia would be captured by us or Sun Quan sooner or later, so they asked Wei Yan to attack Changsha in advance.
As Liu Bei's foothold, this Jingzhou is divided into North, Central, South, Jingbei, and Jingzhong, all of which are fertile lands. Only Jingnan is located in a remote area, with barbarians on both sides. Hei Bing doesn't think we will go anywhere.
That’s why we came up with such a method, hoping that Liu Bei can have a chance to breathe."
"Although the four counties in Jingnan are remote, they are also the land of Jingzhou. How can we let them get involved?" Long Fei said casually, but his purpose was very clear in his mind. Not to mention the four counties in Jingnan, even those barbarian places had to
Take it back.
The army quickly moved forward along Zhang Liao's footsteps. After passing Huarong, good news came. Ganning navy defeated Guan Yu, beheaded three thousand people and captured four thousand people. Zhang Fei was injured and Guan Yu disappeared. At the same time, the fire in Hulu Valley
It was finally extinguished. Zhao Yun led Dian Wei, Huang Zhong and others to cross the Hulu Valley entrance and arrived at Nanjun. Zhang Liao also sent news that Liu Bei led tens of thousands of people along the Yangtze River, only covering ten miles a day, which took less than a day.
You can catch up.
As Liu Bei walked, he sent someone to inquire about what was going on behind him. Taishi Ci was injured and was rescued by Ma Liang and Mi Zhu, but all his troops and horses were lost. After another two or three days, Zhang Fei came back with Guan Yu. Zhang Fei was injured, and Guan Yu was somewhat injured.
Stupidly, there were no soldiers and horses left, and this battle was almost a complete defeat. Liu Qi shook his head and sighed: "I thought we could stop Long Fei, but we didn't expect it was a disastrous defeat. If I had known now, we might as well have surrendered to Long Fei."
Sun Qian came back from Jiangdong, and what he brought back was not good news. First of all, although Sun Quan promised to send troops, he was slow to do so. Another very special news was that Zhuge Liang's eldest brother Zhuge Jin was imprisoned by Sun Quan. Zhuge Liang frowned.
I wrinkled a few times, what I was most worried about turned out to be true! When my eldest brother volunteered to go to Jiangdong, Mr. Shui Jing warned him that this matter was extremely dangerous.
It came true.
The people in the tent were speechless for a while, and the situation was awkward. Liu Qi coughed violently, and it took a long time to stop: "Everyone, what should we do next? Long Fei has occupied Nanjun, and his troops will arrive soon.
If we travel ten miles every day, it won't be long before Long Fei catches up with him, so these people should give up!"
Liu Bei shook his head: "Absolutely not! They are our shields. Without them, Long Fei has no worries. With just a few of us, there is no way we can escape from Long Fei's grasp!"
What else did Liu Qi want to say? A messenger rushed in shouting: "Report...! Lord, military advisor, Long Fei's army and horses were found fifty miles behind us. The number is unknown. They will catch up with us in two hours!"