However, in the cup of tea, more than a dozen corpses were piled up in front of Guan Yu, including eunuchs and Yulin Army.

Xu Fengfeng knew that this was not a solution, and they were also not sure whether the first thing they were waiting for was the army of the court or the support of the Yellow Turbans.

The two looked at each other, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in their eyes, and they ordered their subordinates to concentrate on attacking Guan Yu's subordinates.

Guan Yu naturally noticed the motives of the two and urgently ordered his subordinates to hide behind him.

But in such a small environment, the number of opponents is dozens of times that of your own. Even if Guan Yu noticed it quickly enough, he was one step too late.

Five of the nine men were either killed by random knives or died by several long halberds piercing through their chests.

Guan Yu himself also had a bloody wound on his forearm when he rescued one of his subordinates.

However, although Guan Yu was injured, he also cut the other three men in half again.

The corpse, which was cut through the belly by a sharp blade, was still twitching at this moment, and the intestines and internal organs were exposed to the air, emitting an extremely strange smell.

Scarlet blood dripped along his arms and the hilt of the knife dripped on the wooden floor, but Guan Yu didn't care at all. He set off and protected the only four remaining subordinates behind him. Danfeng's eyes glanced at the rebels sideways, and the awe-inspiring momentum made the rebels hesitate again and dared not move.

Xu Fengfeng and the others faced Guan Yu, who was like a god of killing, and felt as if they were facing an insurmountable mountain, with fine beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads.

Feng Xu looked at Xu Feng and asked in a low voice: "Shi Xu, is there any way?"

Xu Feng frowned and pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively: "What are the bows and arrows?"

Feng Xi's eyes lit up when he heard this, "It's feasible!"

So he sent someone to the arsenal to get bows and arrows.

Before they came to Changqiu Palace, the two occupied the arsenal of the palace as soon as they were uprising. Most of the eunuchs' weapons were taken from the arsenal.

In about one stick of incense, his subordinates brought a batch of bows and arrows, and even accompanied by more than a dozen crossbow arrows.

However, the eunuchs had not received regular archers training, and even bows and arrows were handed over to the rebels in Yulin for use, while crossbows and arrows were not even used in Yulin.

It's really useless.

Each of the thirty Yulins had a bow. After taking it in his hand and trying it, he pulled the bow and arrow. After the order of Fengzhe, the thirty arrow feathers shot towards Guan Yu.

The general direction is correct, but the correct head... After all, these Yulins are not professional crossbowmen, and it is already good to be able to shoot at a rough direction.

Despite this, several arrows shot in front of Guan Yu by chance, but they were easily cut by Guan Yu's sword.

Guan Yu's men suffered a disaster, and two of them were shot by arrows and were slightly injured.

Guan Yu frowned slightly. Just as he was thinking about whether it would offend the emperor if he wanted several subordinates to go in and hide, the second round of arrow rains hit again.

This time, except for Guan Yu, the rest were injured.

Feng Xu Feng had many rebels under his command, and the number of bows and arrows was enough, but the area of ​​the palace limited the number of people who were gathered to shoot.

After the first round of arrow rain, the two of them divided the Yulin into two groups, one wave of archery and one wave of arrows to prepare, two turns, with almost no interval in the middle.

Therefore, after the second round of arrow rain, the third round came immediately, and Guan Yu even had no time to think about how to deal with it.

As waves of arrow rain fell, the rebels in the feather forest gradually improved their proficiency with bows and arrows, and their accuracy was much better than the beginning.

Several of Guan Yu's men were all shot in several arrows, and their blood had already soaked in their clothes.

Guan Yu was also not easy to live. There was always a sparse thing in Baimi, and his left leg was injured by an arrow.

After another wave of arrows, Guan Yu's four subordinates seemed to have telepathy. In the very short breathing time, they looked at each other, and then walked out from behind Guan Yu at the same time.

Then he held his arms, stood tightly in front of Guan Yu, forming a wall of flesh, under the next wave of arrows.

Guan Yu is proud of himself but unable to bear it. He never treats his subordinates harshly, and now he protects several people behind him.

While moved, the few people also knew that they were a burden here.

If this continues, not only will he, but even Guan Yu, may have to be defeated here, and they are already hit by several arrows, and the possibility of survival is very little. It is better to contribute their final value before death.

How could Guan Yu not know what his subordinates were thinking? Although he was moved, with his arrogance, he could not accept others' death for himself.

"You retreat!"

While a shocking shout, Guan Yu wanted to pull several people behind him, but before his hand could be placed on one of them, the next round of dense rain of arrows fell on the four people's bodies.

Puff puff puff!

The arrows ruthlessly penetrated the four people's chests, but smiled at the corners of the four people's mouths.

They snuggled up to each other, holding their arms around them, but they were dead but still stood in front of Guan Yu.

Guan Yu's hand was tightly holding the hilt, and the other hand that he wanted to hold his subordinate stopped there, trembling, and he did not dare to touch his subordinate's body.

The arrows on several people's chests told Guan Yu that they were dead and that he could not deprive the value of death.

But his narrowed eyes silently told Guan Yu's murderous intent in his heart.

Seeing this, Feng Xu Feng and the others shouted and ordered their men to move the people away. Seeing that Guan Yu's capable subordinates dared to go, they all remained silent.

After beheading several people in a row, he finally organized ten people to walk towards Guan Yu.

When the two sides were less than five steps away, Guan Yu walked out from behind the flesh wall. He did not want to deprive his subordinates of death, but he did not allow the rebels' dirty hands to defile their subordinates' bodies.

As soon as the ten people saw Guan Yu coming out, they were so scared that they rushed back immediately.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Feng Xi ordered the archery again regardless of the ten people.

With Guan Yu's arrogance, since he has left his subordinates' protection, how could he go back without any grace?

He simply took up a rebel's body and blocked it in front of him, but blocked most of the arrow feathers, and several of them were shot in irrelevant places.

It had been an hour since the uprising, and Feng Xu Feng and the others had no choice but to face Guan Yu who was like the god of war, and were so anxious that they scolded their subordinates for being useless.

Feng Xi proposed a fire attack, but Xu Feng rejected it on the grounds that the fire in the palace was visible to the whole city, which would only attract reinforcements from the court.

In the end, they really couldn't. The two of them could only pile up their heads. There were more than 400 people on their side. Even if they were exhausted, they would have to exhaust Guan Yu.

"Give it to our family! Whoever dares to retreat should not blame our sword for being ruthless!" Xu Feng said sternly.

Feng Xie followed closely and said temptingly: "A bounty of one arm and one leg is 10,000 yuan. If you cut off your head, you will be granted a marquis! Men, come on!!"

Feng Xi, regardless of whether he is really capable or not, he will pass this level first.

There must be brave men under heavy rewards, and there must be fears under heavy punishments.

In front of him, life was in danger, and in the back of him, the rebels suddenly screamed and killed Guan Yu as if they were injected with chicken blood.

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At the same time, in Luoyang City.

It was clearly a curfew moment, but Luoyang City was illuminated by countless torches.

In the alleys of ordinary people, in front of the doors, under the illumination of torches, the two bright big words "Jiazi" are reflected.

The Yellow Turban Army, Luoyang Qu, was now struggling with the army, and was traveling through Luoyang City to another arsenal outside the palace of Luoyang City.

At the beginning of the uprising, the most important thing was weapons.

All I met were small groups of imperial soldiers along the way, all of which were beheaded by the Yellow Turban Army led by Ma Yuanyi.
Chapter completed!