Chapter 192 The Battle of the Curtains

The night before he wrote the book, Guan Yu had a terrible nightmare. When he woke up, he was already in cold sweat, his blood was like a river surging under the ice, and his bone marrow was full of paralyzing chills.

Guan Yu couldn't remember the content of the dream, but he knew that it was the most terrible dream he had ever had in his life.

It's like a bad omen.

The horses' hoofs were running, and the soldiers behind him were gasping. Guan Yu's heartbeat was very fast, but he listened attentively, and the surroundings were quiet.

There is no wind, no sound of leaves, everything seems to be asleep, lying quietly in the mist of dawn.

This strange silence made Guan Yu suddenly remember the already blurred dream.

Guan Yu continued to run with an ominous foreboding.

At this time, it was almost more than 30 miles away from Chengxiang City. With the strength of the red rabbit horse, he could have walked faster, but in order to take care of the more than a dozen knights behind him, he had to slow down a little.

The morning sun gradually rose from the horizon behind him. Xu's first ray of sunshine pierced the thin morning mist, and the sun gently poured on the cold armor. On this cold morning, Guan Yu seemed to feel a little warmth.

More than a dozen horse riders have entered a small valley that is not narrow, with small hills more than ten meters high on both sides. Such terrain can be seen everywhere in South County.

Guan Yu vaguely remembered that if he couldn't go any further, he would enter the territory of Yidu County, where the mountains were gradually growing. As long as he entered the mountain, even if Liu Feng caught up, it would be useless. The sinister mountain will cleverly hide his footprints, making him enough to get rid of the pursuers and take the path to Yidu to meet Mengda.

The terrain ahead is gradually opening up, and the mouth of the valley is approaching.

At this moment, the heaviness in Guan Yu's heart is gradually dissipating, and slowly there is a kind of relaxation.

Jingzhou, I, Guan Yu, will definitely come back.

Liu Feng, your head, I swear I will take it off with my own hands.

In the loom, Guan Yu was a little proud.

Suddenly, the jujube-like look suddenly changed. In the deep insulated eyes, the eyes were suddenly opened like beads, almost bursting out of the eyes.

What a surprise on his face, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"Oh--"

Guan Yu suddenly strangled the reins, the red rabbit horse quickly picked up the pace, kicked the back hoof, and the huge body stood up. More than a dozen riders behind him also stopped moving forward in horror.

At the mouth of the valley dozens of feet wide in front of it, a silent army blocked the way. The rising sun shone on the bright armor, reflecting the dazzling cold light.

The army of more than 2,000 people is like an insurmountable bronze wall, quietly in front of them, blocking Guan Yu's way.

also blocked his way of life.

Under the fluttering banner, the young general of the white robe silver gun stood proudly, and there was a sarcastic sneer at the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

At that moment, Guan Yu only felt that the sky and the earth were dark, and all thoughts were annihilated like ashes.

Once again, the invincible beautiful beard was once again hit by the old enemy's annihire.

The arrogant man, like a ghost, easily saw through his own mind and played with himself in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, Guan Yu, who was disheartened, suddenly had an impulse to shout to the sky - born feathers, He Shengfeng!

"General, what should we do?" A subordinate asked uneasily.

Guan Yu turned around and faced the remaining more than a dozen subordinates with a gloomy face.

These people are all veterans who have followed themselves since the Xuzhou era. For many years, they have been with each other for life and death. Guan Yu originally wanted to repay their loyalty with glory and wealth, but now, he painfully finds that all he can give them is a piece of loess.

"What else can I do? At worst, I will kill a big one, and I will die happily." Another subordinate shouted excitedly.

One word woke up Guan Yu.

Why are you afraid of death? How can I be a coward who is afraid of death?

The thought has been decided, and Guan Yu's face has regained that kind of arrogance and self-confidence. The green dragon's treasure knife was horizontal, and he smiled desolately: "What's the fear of the death of a man? Brothers, you are willing to fight with Guan in the last battle."

"I wish to fight with the general!"

More than a dozen people, with one voice, are willing to die generously.

Guan Yu turned around, facing the iron wall, took a deep breath, gently clamped the horse's abdomen with his legs, and shouted in a low voice, "Red Rabbit, let's kill side by side."

The red rabbit horse seemed to have a human surname, let out a sad hiss, and his four hooves stepped on the wind, shooting out like a stream of fire.

More than a dozen horses and lonely troops, running towards a hundred times the enemy.

Under the banner, Liu Feng coldly stared at Guan Yu and more than a dozen people. At this moment, he actually had a respect for the enemy who thought about this night and couldn't wait for the blade.

A kind of heartfelt respect.

This kind of respect can't extinguish the burning murderous intention in Liu Feng's heart.

You can never be kind to the enemy. Any stumbling block that prevents me from achieving my great career must be eliminated by the coldest means.

Between the murderous intention, the enemy has rushed to a hundred steps.

Liu Feng ordered more than a hundred bows and crossbows that had been on standby. The fingertips were loosened, and the locust-like arrows broke out of the air, like a big net facing the enemy.

Guan Yu's martial arts skills were superb, and he relied on the horse speed. The green dragon knife danced into an iron curtain and bounced off all the attacking arrows, but the subordinates behind him were shot in the first round of arrows, and three of them were shot down.

There are only three rounds in the battle. After three rounds of arrows, Guan Yu has rushed to more than 30 steps, while there are only seven people left behind.

Liu Feng snorted coldly and ordered to come out again. After the crossbowman retreated into the battle, the gun and shield infantry formed a dense defensive array and prepared to meet Guan Yu's impact without fear.

Guan Yu's subordinates have people who see death, and Liu Feng's subordinates also have many soldiers who dare to die.

In the blink of an eye, one person has arrived, and the man and the horse seem to have turned into a falling fire meteor in the sky. Wherever they passed, they actually trampled on the trail of half a person's tail dust and bumped into it unstoppably.

With a loud bang, the shield array composed of three layers of human walls was like rotten wood, which was torn apart by Guan Yu in an instant.

The amputated limbs and weapons rose all over the sky, and the blood flew like raindrops. In the sound of broken limbs and howling, Guan Yu was like a demon god rising in hell, breaking through the array.

Although this shocking blow easily broke through the first line of defense under Liu Feng, it also slowed down the speed of the horse under the action of rebound.

Guan Yu is like a sharp arrow shot into the ocean. Although he hit the huge waves, after the initial impact, he fell into an endless siege.

"Those who get Guan Yu's head will be rewarded with a lot of money!"

Liu Fengli shouted, and the gun pointed, and countless soldiers rushed to Guan Yu in all directions like a tide.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man. Although these brave men, in Guan Yu's eyes, are vulnerable lambs, this endless lamb is enough to exhaust the strength of his fierce tiger.

One knife after another, every knife goes down, do your best, and the knife sees blood.

I don't know how long it took, the surrounding corpses piled up, almost like a hill, and endless blood spread around him, turning into a huge bloody carpet.

Years are not forgiving. At this time, Guan Yu has already passed the era of high spirits. Coupled with the previous anger attack, there are already a lot of internal injuries in his body. Under such a wheel battle, the sharp consumption of physical strength is unstoppable, but it is already the end of the crossbow.

Liu Feng looked at Guan Yu so quietly. He knew very well how good Guan Yu's martial arts skills were. With absolute advantages, he would not take the risk to fight with Guan Yu in person. He would use the tactics of the sea of people to drag Guan Yu to death.

The physical strength is flowing rapidly, and the knife is getting heavier and heavier. At a certain moment, a flaw in the back was exposed. An enemy soldier moved forward bravely and stabbed Guan Yu's left leg with one shot.

"Ah--"

The pain on his leg seemed to give Guan Yu an injection of chicken blood. The pain made him wake up a lot in an instant. Under the roar, the green dragon knife waved backhand, and a bloody head flew into the air.

This roar shocked the eardrums of the soldiers around him. When he was dizzy, the offensive stopped for a while.

immediately under the corpse mountain, Guan Yu looked far away and passed through the bloody wind and rain. He saw Liu Feng, who was watching the battle coldly dozens of steps away.

All the tragedies, all the pains, all things come from that misfortune.

At this moment, all the anger in his heart erupted. Guan Yu roared, patted his horse and rushed down the corpse mountain, and ran to Liu Feng.

The besieged soldiers were heavy, and they all wanted to take their own names. Swords, guns, swords, and halberd, every sharp weapon is devoted to its strength.

However, Guan Yu seemed to burst into all the potential of life. In the case of physical exhaustion, he actually tore a mouth in the encirclement and took the bloody road to kill Liu Feng.

"Guan Yu, Guan Yu... Your myth, let me, Liu Feng, end it."

Guan Yu's unyieldingness stimulated Liu Feng's fighting spirit. Seeing that the bloody body had arrived, how could Liu Feng retreat in front of the soldiers who regarded him.

In the low roar, Lu Ma shot away, and Liu Feng shot at the burning fire like a snowy white rainbow.

The silver gun is like electricity, raised flat in front, and the turbulent and huge waves of energy quickly condensed, forming a rotating and radiation-like eddy current.

The green dragon knife swept out, and the blade seemed to have sucked up the air. The airflow filled in from the vacuum in all directions, forming a wide invisible knife curtain, which was pushed horizontally with the power of destroying everything.

In the battle of life and death, both of them did their best.

Two streams of light, one red and one white, came head-on. Wherever they passed, they were unstoppable. The strong wind actually overturned the soldiers within two feet around them like ants.

When the ice and fire collided in an instant, the sound of gold and iron resounded through the field, and the lingering sound of the loud sound shook in everyone's ears for a long time.

(to be continued)