Guan Yu was still charging at the front of the team. When he saw the defeated Yellow Turban troops turning around and counterattacking, he couldn't help but became furious and galloped his horse into the enemy's formation again.
The Yanyue Sword transformed into the most terrifying killing machine. All the Yellow Turbans who stood in front of Guan Yu were cut into two ends. They were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. This was probably the case with Shura Purgatory.
After Guan Yu came Liu Bei's personal soldiers. In order to ensure Guan Yu's safety, Liu Bei spared no expense to have his own soldiers follow him in the charge.
As Liu Bei's personal soldiers, this team was very elite. Facing the defeated Yellow Turban Army, there was no gap between adults and children. Steel knives rolled up waves of blood. The Yellow Turban Army were like waves of wheat, being ruthlessly harvested by them.
As he continued to kill Guan Yu, he felt that everything in front of him was empty. Sun Dali's yellow scarf was actually completely wiped out by him.
Looking at the oncoming Bai Raobu, Guan Yu did not hesitate to wave his sword and Prancing Horse and charged forward again.
"You are seeking death, kill him for me."
Bai Rao couldn't help but laugh when he saw Guan Yu riding alone into the battle. He had never seen someone seeking death.
Not only Bai Luo laughs, but even the most basic Yellow Turban rush pawn is the same. Since you are asking for death, then I will help you.
A steel knife was slashed towards Guan Yu's horse with the sword wind. What's more, two Yellow Turban soldiers jumped up and slashed at Guan Yu's head with their swords.
"kill,"
Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army looked down on him so much, Guan Yu was furious. A golden light suddenly bloomed on his ruddy face, and then he saw the Yanyue Sword, like a storm of blades, starting to output wildly.
The Yellow Turban Army besieging Guan Yu seemed to have encountered a wall of blades, and was instantly chopped into wisps of flesh and blood.
A dozen or so Yellow Turban troops were all wiped out, and Guan Yu was like a demon rushing out of the blood prison, his body covered with blood.
"kill,"
The word "kill" was shouted out, and sharp murderous aura surged out. In line with his current appearance, all the Yellow Turban Army swallowed their saliva.
"Kill him, kill him."
Guan Yu's momentum was stagnant even for Bai Luo in the distance. Once such a figure entered his own camp, the consequences would definitely be catastrophic, so he immediately ordered his soldiers to strangle Guan Yu.
Forced by Bai Rao's order, the Yellow Turban soldiers slowly surrounded Guan Yu with trembling swords and guns.
"You're just a Yellow Turban, you want to kill me? I'll kill you first."
It was okay that Bai Rao didn't speak, but now he attracted Guan Yu's attention as soon as he opened his mouth.
It is said that to shoot a man first, shoot a horse, and to capture a thief first, capture the king. Now that the real leader has appeared, what should he hesitate about? Nothing can hurt morale more than the leader being beheaded.
Guan Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, leaped on his horse again, brandished his sword, and charged in the direction of Bai Rao.
Along the way, no Yellow Turbans were enemies of Guan Yu. Every time he swung his sword, one or two Yellow Turbans were cut into two pieces. Gradually, the Yellow Turbans did not dare to step forward, and everyone gave way to Guan Yu.
"Idiot, give it to me. Anyone who can kill this person will be promoted to the third level and will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold and ten beauties."
Guan Yu was so powerful that Bai Rao finally became afraid and promised a heavy reward to stop him.
It is said that there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. After hearing Bai Rao's words, the Yellow Turban Army looked crazy and attacked Guan Yu like crazy.
Although the Yellow Turban Army continued in succession, Guan Yu was a martial sage, and there was never a whole corpse under the Yanyue Sword. In a short time, dozens of Yellow Turban Army soldiers were killed on the spot, and the speed of his advance did not slow down at all.
When Guan Yu charged forward, Liu Bei's army rushed into the Yellow Turban Army. The personal soldiers took the lead and instantly tore a large gap in the Yellow Turban Army. Then Liu Bei waved his two swords and rushed in with his army.
The battle was in a stalemate from the beginning. Liu Bei's army was extremely elite, but compared to the 60,000-strong Yellow Turban Army, it was still a little too small. Even though they kept advancing vigorously, the fight was still extremely difficult.
Liu Beijun fell into a pool of blood one by one, but even if they died, they did not let the Yellow Turban Army who killed them survive.
Liu Bei's army went from 7,000 to 6,000, then from 5,000 to 4,000. After many obstacles, Guan Yu finally rushed in front of Bai Rao.
"How to do how to do."
Seeing Guan Yu's overwhelming momentum, Bai Rao felt even more frightened.
"Commander, order the archers to shoot. No matter how powerful he is, it will be useless."
Zhou Fox came to Bai Rao again.
To be honest, even Cao Cao and Yuan Shu would be very distressed when seeing such a fierce general like Guan Yu, let alone Bai Luo.
"Yes, shoot the arrow, shoot the arrow quickly, and shoot him to death for me."
Zhou Fox's words seemed to be a life-saving straw for Bai Rao, and he ordered the soldiers to fire arrows without hesitation.
"Commander, those are your headquarters troops."
After hearing General Bai Rao's order, his personal guard captain Zhou Qi came to him and asked him.
"What about our troops and horses? Kill that Han general. Kill that Han general for me."
Bai Rao felt that he was almost scared out of his wits by Guan Yu. Now he just wanted to kill Guan Yu, no matter what the cost.
"promise."
Seeing Bai Rao's appearance, Zhou Qi no longer hesitated and directly commanded his men to bend their bows and set arrows.
"shoot."
A handful of arrows rose into the sky and shot toward Guan Yu.
"A mere rain of arrows is trying to stop me."
Facing the rain of arrows falling from the sky, Guan Yu showed no fear at all.
The archers of the Yellow Turban Army are not even close to the archers of the regular army. Their rain of arrows seems to be overwhelming and powerful, but in my own eyes, there are many shortcomings. As long as some arrows are cut off, his speed will not be the same.
It won't slow down at all.
Not only do these prisons fail to work, they actually help.
The Yellow Turban troops surrounding Guan Yu were either shot to death by arrows or were frightened and left quickly. On the other hand, Guan Yu slashed horizontally and vertically with the Yanyue Sword, sending some arrows flying, and continued to charge towards Bai Lao without losing strength.
"My lord, use the crossbow, use the crossbow."
Seeing that the bow and arrow didn't work, Zhou Huxu's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but he immediately remembered that when Bai Ma was defeated, Bai Rao got fifty powerful crossbows from the arsenal, and it seemed that they would come in handy now.
"Zhou Qi."
"promise."
"Crossbow strike."
Following Zhou Qi's order, his soldiers brought out fifty brand-new crossbows.
The crossbow string was pulled open, the crossbow arrows were loaded, and then they shot towards Guan Yu like lightning.
"Um?"
Seeing the powerful crossbows coming, Guan Yu also scratched his head. Although it was easy to deal with those arrows, these powerful crossbows were not easy to mess with.
But when he saw the Yellow Turban Army running in front of him, an idea came to his mind.
With a move of Yan Yue's sword, a Yellow Turban soldier was thrown directly by him.
"puff."
A crossbow arrow accurately penetrated the Yellow Turban Army's body, and then fell to the ground with a clatter, lifeless.
He swung his sword again, and another Yellow Turban soldier was thrown out by him, blocking him in front of him. Two crossbow arrows shot the Yellow Turban soldier to death in the air.
