Zhang Fei, who was on the flank of the army, saw his second brother and the bandits chatting for a long time without making any move, and suddenly became angry.
With his legs clamped on the horse's belly, the dark clouds covered the snow and he rushed out. Zhang Fei's voice also came from far away: "Thieves, Zhang Yide from Yan is here! Fight me to the death quickly!"
Deng Mao saw a tall, jet-black horse rushing out of the mist. Riding on it was a man with a black face, two eyes glaring at him, and a snake spear under his arm, pointing directly at him.
The Zhuojun army also shouted loudly to cheer up Zhang Fei, "Mighty! Mighty! Mighty!"
Under Cheng Yuanzhi's instructions, the Yellow Turban Army did not lose, but the cheers were a bit disorganized.
Deng Mao was in the situation of having an arrow on the string and had to fire it. He reined in the horse with his left hand, slapped the horse's butt with the nine-ringed sword in his right hand, and faced Zhang Fei.
After the two horses approached, Zhang Fei let go of the reins with his left hand and held it in front of the snake spear. His right hand held the tail of the spear shaft. He straightened his body and twisted his waist slightly. He pointed the spear downwards from high like a meteorite, pointing to the right direction.
It's Deng Mao's heart.
When Deng Mao saw it, he didn't dare to be careless. The nine-ringed sword was blocked in front of him. He only regretted why he didn't change to a long weapon. Now the horse fight was short against long, and he really suffered a big loss.
Zhang Fei was riding a horse outside the Great Wall, and the impact of the blessing was much higher than that of Deng Mao. He could see that his spear shaft was raised above his head, and the spear head was shaking slightly, confusing Deng Mao's sight and making Deng Mao not know where he wanted to attack.
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"Hey!" Zhang Fei's voice was like thunder. This voice added a lot of momentum out of thin air, and the snake spear pierced out like lightning, heading straight towards Deng Mao's heart.
Deng Mao held the handle of the sword with one hand and supported the back of the sword with the other, trying to block Zhang Fei's spear, but the huge force coming from the sword made him unable to believe it.
His hands could no longer support him, and there was only a "ding-dong" sound, and the nine-ring sword fell to the ground. At the same time, the snake spear emerged from Deng Mao's back. The armor had been penetrated, and the blood gushing out of his body was soaked in yellow.
His clothes and eyes gradually became blurry.
Kill with one blow!
"Hahahahaha!" Zhang Feihao smiled wildly, and used his hands to pry Deng Mao off his horse like a lever! "I know how powerful thieves are, but they only have their name!"
"Mighty! Mighty! Mighty!" Liu Bei's army burst out with great momentum.
Looking back at the Yellow Turban, everyone's eyes were filled with fear, and blood was dripping from the snake spear. Zhang Fei had become a ferocious killing god in their eyes.
When Cheng Yuanzhi saw Deng Mao's defeat, the noise in his ears stopped. He knew that the situation was not good and he would be defeated if he retreated today. He stepped forward to fight and made three or two moves to let his men understand that the enemy was not invincible before launching a large army.
Win with numerical superiority.
Cheng Yuanzhi couldn't help but feel proud that he could be Qu's commander because he had some talent.
He quickly clapped his horse and ran out, waving a long knife in his hand to make the wind. It was obvious that his martial arts skills were not low. He must not have been just a farmer in the past.
"Well done!" Zhang Fei realized that he had not finished killing yet, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.
"Third brother, leave it to me!" Guan Yu said. He was supposed to fight Deng Mao just now, but Zhang Fei took the lead. If this person is beheaded by Zhang Fei again, wouldn't his trip be in vain?
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After all, he is the second brother, so Zhang Fei can only give him face and restrain his dark clouds and snow to stop in place.
Guan Yu then rode out on horseback, carrying the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his right hand behind him without dragging the sword. His body was slightly sideways, with his left hand and shoulder in front.
The two of them kept getting closer. Although Guan Yu didn't have the terrifying momentum of Zhang Fei, when fighting with him, he always felt that there was a quiet murderous aura surrounding him.
Cheng Yuanzhi felt that Deng Mao had suffered the disadvantage of using his shortcomings against his longs and playing secondhand, so he decided to strike first.
The horses in the Central Plains are much shorter than the horses outside the Great Wall, and their impact power is also far different. However, at this time, the horse power cannot be underestimated.
The long knife in Cheng Yuanzhi's hand slashed down diagonally very decisively, and the target was Guan Yu's head! He wanted to behead him with one blow!
Just now he was a little scared after seeing Zhang Fei's martial arts. Now it was someone else. He thought that Guan Yu's martial arts was not as good as Zhang Fei's and wanted to fight quickly to boost the morale of the army. However, the reality was dramatic.
Guan Yu's posture at this time seems to be full of loopholes, with his left shoulder and left hand in front, and even his back is somewhat exposed, but this is the single-handed sword used to lure the enemy deep and defeat him with his backhand!
I saw that he was not panicking. He twisted his waist to the right again, held it with his left hand, and raised the tail of the knife high. It was the drill and pressure gun!
The handle of the knife connected with the blade that Cheng Yuanzhi slashed, and the copper blade at the tail shone with golden light. Guan Yu pressed down heavily. The strength of the two was very different. Guan Yu had always been very strong, otherwise she would not have chosen
Make a Yanyue Sword as your own weapon.
Cheng Yuanzhi's long sword was pressed down without any surprise. Guan Yu pressed down Cheng Yuanzhi's long sword. The Yanyue sword had been transformed into a sword with the head at the top and the tail facing down.
The waist suddenly twisted back with force, driving the arm, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword slashed downwards, and struck Cheng Yuanzhi's unprotected neck with one strike. After the slash, the sword kept moving, straightly cutting Cheng Yuanzhi into two halves.
The head and right shoulder were chopped off together and fell to the ground. Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes were still open, with a look of disbelief everywhere.
He never expected that there would be two generals in the team raised by Zhuojun who were more powerful than the generals under the governor.
Guan Yu waved the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, and once again the sword was folded and returned to the position of holding the sword in his right hand. The blood on the sword was also shaken off. Danfeng's eyes were slightly narrowed, and his left hand was stroking his long beard contentedly.
"Second brother's swordsmanship is superb!" Zhang Fei came forward and praised him, but his eyes did not conceal his fanatical fighting spirit.
Wen Wu is the first and military Wu is the second. Naturally, there will be a distinction between famous generals and famous generals. On that day, there was a fistfight between the two on the street, but Liu Bei resolved the issue.
Now that I see Guan Yu Yanyue's superb sword skills, I feel like competing with him again.
Guan Yu naturally saw what Zhang Fei was thinking. It was dangerous to compete in martial arts. The three of them were sworn brothers, so they would no longer be able to compete in martial arts.
The 50,000 Yellow Turban army is now leaderless. Commander Qu and his lieutenants have all been killed. Everyone is only fearful and has no desire to fight.
"Clang!" As the first person dropped his weapon and ran away, the entire 50,000 Yellow Turban army began their escape journey!
"Dong dong dong!" Three short drums sounded from behind Liu Bei's military formation. The soldiers heard the drums and moved forward, and the military formation rushed forward.
"Kill! Kill!" The roar on the battlefield was loud, and Zhang Fei also joined in the killing chase. He just killed Deng Mao with one move, and he was completely disappointed.
Guan Yu reined in his horse and stopped aside, making no move.
As the military formation moved forward, Liu Bei also rode up to Guan Yu's side and asked curiously: "Why doesn't my second brother join the army and charge to kill him?"
"The crime does not lie with the people. These people are said to be thieves and bandits, but they are actually refugees. I can't bear to commit more crimes." Guan Yu closed his eyes. He lived at the bottom, and he knew very well that the people were in dire straits, and the blame should be placed on them.
He really couldn't bear to ask the person who incited these people to rebel to use their lives to make military achievements.
Liu Bei was also a little sad because he did not get help from Zhang Fei. When Liu Yan got help, he was also a businessman who weaved mats and sold shoes, and was no different from these people.
"I also know that the crime does not lie with the people, but if we don't defeat the 50,000 people, they will be used by people with ulterior motives and will come back again in the future!"
While the two were talking, the battle ahead was going on in a one-sided manner. All members of the Yellow Turbans were running for their lives. Most of them had lost their weapons and farm tools, just to run faster.
Liu Bei's army was basically doing casual damage. The Yellow Turban army had 50,000 troops, and the battle line stretched for a long time. Most of the troops in the rear had basically disappeared.
The remaining people were killed and surrendered.
"Brother! Second brother! What a great victory in this battle!" Zhang Fei came back on horseback, and his excited voice reached Liu Bei and Guan Yu's ears, "We are on the Qingli battlefield now. I estimate that we have captured at least three to four thousand people and killed at least
There are also four to five thousand people!”
Zhang Fei is a very simple and impatient person. He doesn't consider so many people who are not in favor of the people. He just knows that working towards the goal is enough. When he and Liu Bei set out to start a business, that is, they must gain merit and succeed in starting a business.
If he comes out to kill the enemy this time, he is killing the enemy. There is nothing else to say. In fact, it doesn't matter to him whether he helps the Han Dynasty or not, he just needs to move towards the goal.
"This battle is the first for the second brother and the third brother. I will personally explain it to the prefect after returning to Zhuoxian." Liu Bei did not expect that this battle would go so smoothly at first. At first, he thought that Guan Yu and Zhang Fei should be powerful generals in the world, but he did not expect to be so powerful.
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The two men directly beheaded the enemy general, and the army defeated 50,000 Yellow Turbans without losing a single soldier. It was like a dream!
The three men won the first big battle, and later generations wrote a poem about the incident:
The hero shows his love in this day and age, trying his spear and his sword.
Show off your power when you first come out, and mark your name with three points.
Returning to the county town of Zhuoxian, Liu Yan received news that the three men had won a great victory. He went out of the city to greet the three men in person, opened a warehouse and held a banquet to reward the entire army. Then he wrote a military report and quickly sent it back to Luoyang.
Lu Zhi, who was in Jizhou, also had smooth sailing. He and his deputy generals protecting the Xiongnu Zhonglang set out from Hanoi County and entered Wei County.
The small yellow turban troops fought in Weijun one after another, and all of them were victorious. Now, fifty-sixths of Weijun's territory has been recovered.
Jizhou is adjacent to Youzhou, so the information was sent back to Luoyang along the way, which naturally passed through Jizhou. Naturally, Lu Zhi also learned about the victory in Youzhou.
Lu Zhi was also from Zhuojun. When he heard that Zhuojun had won a great victory and that his hometown was not trampled by bandits, he naturally smiled. At the same time, he also noticed that the general leading the army was Liu Bei.
Lu Zhi once studied with various masters abroad. After studying, he returned to Zhuo County to teach classes and taught many disciples. Naturally, he could not remember every one of them, but Liu Bei still had an impression.
Teaching in ancient times was not like today. It doesn't matter, you definitely can't learn from famous teachers. Gongsun Zan was the prefect and his father-in-law tried to find a place for him. Later, Gongsun Zan became more and more outstanding, and naturally he became Lu Zhi's pride.
disciple.
I have an impression of Liu Bei because Liu Bei came to study as a member of the clan. Of course, the clan members themselves could not refuse. Later, they paid attention to him for a while, but Liu Bei seemed to have disappeared.
When news of the great victory in Youzhou came, Lu Zhi couldn't help but think of himself as a student.
The victory in Youzhou also made Lu Zhi adjust his plan. He was going to write to Liu Yan, the governor of Zhuo County, and ask Liu Bei to lead his army south to attack Jizhou with him. He also let go of his own hands and launched an all-out attack in order to regain the lost territory as soon as possible.