Chapter 117 Change
The green dragon knife is raised high.
Qiang!
The five hundred schoolknives behind him pointed to the big knife of the sky and lowered it at the same time, and adjusted it step by step, just like the same person with a connected mind.
The blade moved forward, accompanied by a earth-shattering "killing" roar, the five hundred school swords were sensational, holding the forest of death flat, and bravely facing the rushing enemy.
"Red Rabbit, let's go."
With a low cry, ** the red god's enum, like a psychic, sounded in a low voice, and the world came out, like a flying fire meteor falling from the sky, dragging the dust and shooting away.
But see the red shadow, no trace, amazing speed, is this the foot strength of the red rabbit horse!
People have the fighting spirit, and the horse also has the fighting spirit.
**'s Lu recognized the red rabbit, as if he had long been dissatisfied with the kind who was as pretentious as his master. Now when he met on the battlefield, he naturally had to take a bad breath. Unexpectedly, he also roared like a psychic surname, with four hooves and wanted to speed up and rush forward.
'Man, you can compete with Red Rabbit. I'm not the opponent of that person. We can't play the leading role in this play.'
Liu Feng secretly pulled the reins and suppressed Lu's speed, allowing Huang Zhong to meet Guan Yu alone.
Liu Feng is very clear that his strength is by no means Guan Yu's opponent, and now he is tied to the future and fate of countless people. As a last resort, he can no longer be as weak as the previous battle with Xu Chu. If he wants to rely on luck every time, he will be killed sooner or later.
Although Huang Zhong is old, he is enough to compete with Guan Yu.
Between the pressure of the torrents, a red and a yellow rider, like a sandstorm rolling up from the ground, and the red thunder falling from the sky, each wrapped in pressure and power to destroy everything, rushing up.
Qiang!
The violent impact of metal resounded all over the field, and the humming sound actually made Liu Feng, who was a few steps away, feel a faint pain in his eardrums.
Under one knife, the two people who were fighting looked slightly changed.
Although Huang Zhong, who is in Changsha, he is the first swordsman in the south of the Yangtze River, he has not fought with the master in his life. Now, as soon as he comes out of the mountain, he fights with Guan Yu, who has entered the supreme realm. Under one move, he only feels that the strength of the opponent's knife is like the collapse of Mount Tai. The powerful pressure only shocked his five organs slightly. I tried my best to breathe before I stabilized my blood.
Guan Yu was also surprised. He originally looked down on Huang Zhong and regarded him as a dying Lao Ge. If it was not to avenge his son, he would not have disdained to fight at all. But after this knife that despised the world, the old man in his eyes was unharmed, and the other party's knife strength was also a thousand pounds. Under the collision, his tiger's mouth trembled slightly.
'I didn't expect this old man to be so good at cutting!'
The look of contempt for the world converged in an instant, and it was replaced by a strong murderous spirit. This is the first time since Lv Bu that he has taken seriously for the enemy in front of him.
"Drink!"
In a low roar, the green dragon knife turned into a crescent moon and swept out. The edge of the blade actually made a "squeak" sound of tearing the air. Such fierce strength is the highest level in the knife.
Huang Zhong was also fearless and invigorated his spirit. He poured all his strength into the treasure knife. The ape's arm was stretched out, and the blade made a 180-degree roundabout, and with the power of the roundabout, he fought against it.
A red and a yellow battle to a regiment, I saw that the shadow of the knife was heavy, as strong as a rainbow, and the strong wind of the blade burst out in all directions, only raising a shower of dust and sand in the surrounding place.
While the two of them were fighting, the infantry arrays on both sides followed.
Only then did Liu Feng know that the reason why Guan Yu dared to bring only 500 people was not because of his unbeatable self-confidence, but because of the five hundred school swordsmen, all of whom were extraordinary martial arts, which could be called the tiger and leopard cavalry in the infantry. As soon as Fang took over the battle, Liu Feng's army was obviously at a downwind.
'These 500 people's combat strength is far better than that of the ordinary infantry. Could it be the Danyang soldiers under Liu Bei?'
Liu Feng knew that Liu Bei had an elite army, which originated from the Danyang soldiers given by Tao Qian that year.
This place in Danyang has a strong folk customs. It has always been a place where there are either bandits or elite soldiers. Tao Qian relied on thousands of Danyang soldiers to stabilize Xuzhou. Later, Liu Bei inherited Xuzhou Mu, and the Danyang soldiers were under his command. Later, Liu Bei wandered everywhere, and there were fewer and fewer Danyang soldiers. Up to now, there are less than a thousand left, some of which are Liu Bei's own soldiers, and the other part is under the command of Guan Yu.
'This Guan Yu has even been used by Danyang soldiers. It seems that he is really eager to avenge his son. Fortunately, I have been prepared.'
When he was thinking about it, the heavy gun in his hand went to sea like a dragon, and the silver spots passed by, and the number of enemies were stabbed. Even so, he still could not save the decline. In an instant, 30 or 40 subordinates died under the knife of Danyang.
In that dust and sand, Huang Zhong and Guan Yu have fought fiercely for more than 50 moves. It seems difficult for ordinary people to distinguish between superiors and inferiors, but Liu Feng knows that although Huang Zhong is not inferior to Guan Yu in his moves, after all, he is already old and his physical strength is far less than Guan Yuchun's thick and long. If he fights, he will only be defeated.
The winner will be known soon. At this moment, Linxiang City behind him suddenly appeared. The originally closed gate suddenly opened, and the soldiers at the gate actually killed each other.
There is a rebellion in the city!
This idea flashed in the minds of the soldiers at the first time, and the fighting spirit suddenly became a setback. It was already in a downwind, and instantly showed signs that they were about to collapse.
The rebellion at the gate seemed to be done by only a small number of people. It was soon defeated by soldiers and horses who were still loyal to Liu Feng. More than 30 rebels were fleeing from the gate in panic and coming to the place of war.
"Old General, there is a change in Linxiang. Quickly withdraw your troops back to the city."
Liu Fenggao shouted and ran to Linxiang City. As soon as he retreated, hundreds of soldiers immediately collapsed and retreated into the city.
Huang Zhong and Guan Yu on the other side were fighting fiercely. He obviously felt that his breathing was getting faster and faster, but the strength of each knife of his opponent was increasing, and it was getting harder and harder to deal with it.
If it were a person like Xu Chu, he would fight to the death even if he knew that he was invincible, but Huang Zhong had always been a calm person. As soon as he heard Liu Feng's warning, he did not love to fight. He attacked several moves, looked at a gap, and left.
The enemy's civil strife suddenly appeared, and Guan Yu saw it clearly, which was a little unexpected.
Guan Yu originally planned to take advantage of the chaos to enter the city, but on a thought, Liu Feng was deeply hidden and unreliant. He dared to go out of the city to fight. He must have a bottom in his heart. At this time, the civil strife suddenly broke out, and most of them may be fraudulent.
With this in mind, Guan Yu ordered the whole army to stop the pursuit.
Liu Feng, who rushed back to the gate, looked up and saw a general leading more than 30 rebels rushing across the suspension bridge, trying to escape to the direction of Guan Yu's army.
In the brown pupils, the face of the rebel can be seen clearly. It is the horse!