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Chapter 2 Martial Saint Guan Yu

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Yan Liang in history must have listened to Liu Bei's instructions. Seeing that there was such a red-faced enemy general on the battlefield, and he dared to ride alone, he guessed that it must be Guan Yu who came to defect before the battle.

So the kind-hearted Yan Liang relaxed his guard and allowed Guan Yu to approach on horseback. Just when he was putting on a smile and wanted to say hello, Guan Yu was unkind and suddenly slashed at him with the sword he was holding upside down.

Yan Liang, who was caught off guard, became the paving stone for Guan Yu's power in the world.

How could Yan Liang do my tragedy and stupidity again?

At that moment, he tightened his grip on the handle of the knife and shouted sternly: "Fire the arrow, shoot me the arrow to kill that cuckolded enemy general with a monkey-butt face!"

Ma Yan was shocked: "General Yan, if that man really came to defect to Guan Yu, if we shoot him to death, how will we explain it to Ambassador Liu when we go back?"

What the hell, he's here to take my life.

Yan Liang had no time to explain to him and said angrily: "How dare you question my general's order? Wei Ling will handle it according to military law."

Wei Ran drank it and became filled with murderous intent.

Ma Yan turned pale with fright, dared not say a word, and hurriedly passed on the order.

Following the general's order, the archers hurriedly gathered towards the front.

Only then did Yan Liang realize that he had made a mistake in arranging his troops.

In this attack on Baimadu, Yan Liang led a mixed infantry and cavalry regiment of about 10,000 people, including 6,000 infantry and 4,000 cavalry.

There are still more than 2,000 Cao troops stationed in Baima City. In order to prevent Cao Jun in the city from taking the opportunity to attack from inside and outside, sufficient troops must be left to continue to surround Baima.

Considering that Cao Cao is very likely to use light cavalry to make a surprise attack, if he simply responds to the enemy with infantry, it will be difficult to withstand the impact of the enemy's cavalry.

After weighing the two factors, Yan Liang left most of the infantry to surround Baima, and led 4,000 cavalry and less than 1,000 infantry to fight Cao's surprise attack.

Among the thousand infantry, there were only two to three hundred archers, scattered on the battlefield that stretched for miles. In a hurry, only thirty or fifty of them could be used to attack Guan Yu.

Along with a buzzing sound, more than fifty arrows shot out of the air, drawing arcs in the sky and heading towards Guan Yu.

The accuracy of bows and arrows is limited. To exert its power on the battlefield, it mainly relies on large-scale intensive volleys. Most of the more than fifty arrows missed the target halfway, and only three or five arrows were able to hit Guan Yu.

As Guan Yu was speeding, his green dragon sword danced like a wheel, easily deflecting the incoming arrows.

The cavalry charged, but the archers could only fire three shots. Moreover, today they were facing Guan Yu who had a red rabbit horse. After only one round of arrows, Guan Yu had one man and one horse, and he was already killing them like lightning.

Only then did Ma Yan realize that this red-faced enemy general was not here to defect, but to kill their leader, Yan Liang.

"Quickly, protect General Yan and stop this enemy general!"

Ma Yan roared loudly, and together with more than ten cavalry troops around Yan Liang, they swarmed towards Guan Yu.

Although the Hebei Army was outnumbered, it was a pity that they faced the Martial Saint Guan Yu.

The Green Dragon Sword spread out like an iron curtain, its sharp blade invincible. Amidst the bursts of miserable howls, warm blood splashed wildly all over the sky, and stumps and broken weapons flew down in all directions.

"Is this Guan Yu's strength? It's really terrifying..."

Faced with the brutal slaughter of his subordinates, Yan Liang couldn't help but be shocked. For a moment, he even had the idea of ​​abandoning the army and fleeing to save his life.

Just for a moment, give up those stupid thoughts.

When the two armies are fighting, formation and morale are crucial. If he, as the general, makes a move, the fighting spirit of the entire army will collapse in an instant.

At that time, the cavalry of Cao's army on the opposite side will definitely seize the opportunity, use their troops to cover up and kill him, and crush his ten thousand Hebei army like a devastation.

And Guan Yu relied on the speed of Red Rabbit's horse, and how could he escape his pursuit? In the end, it was inevitable that he would be killed by a sword.

Furthermore, even if he successfully escaped back to Hebei, if Yuan Shao knew that he had abandoned his army and fled without fighting, it would be impossible for him to behead him in anger to enforce military law.

Never back down!

Yan Liang's determination was as strong as iron, and he clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand. His eyes under his sword-shaped brows regained his calm courage.

Directly in front, Guan Yu rode a red rabbit horse, like a flash of red lightning, easily tore through the Hebei army blocking his advance, and in the blink of an eye he had reached Yan Liang's command.

The red phoenix eyes suddenly swelled, and the gaze pierced like a sharp knife.

Yan Liang suddenly felt that his whole body was surrounded by a crazy murderous aura, and he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if the air around him had been drained out in an instant, making him almost suffocated.

When his mind was shocked, the Qinglong Sword in Guan Yu's hand had turned into a fan-shaped surface, without stirring up any airflow, and silently cut towards Yan Liang's neck.

There is no way to avoid it, only to fight!

Yan Liang took a deep breath, raised the steel knife, and used all his strength to block.

Dang~~

There was a deafening roar in the air.

Guan Yu's sword seemed ordinary, but like the undercurrent under the deep sea, it contained indestructible power.

As the two knives struck each other, Yan Liang felt his arms go numb, and lightning-like power poured into his body from both arms, hitting his internal organs like a wet whip.

For a moment, Yan Liang felt suffocated in his chest and could hardly breathe.

"What a powerful blow. I tried my best to resist it with such difficulty. I am indeed worthy of being the Martial Saint Guan Yu."

When he was shocked, Yan Liang took another breath, suppressed the surging blood energy, reined in his horse and turned around, waiting for Guan Yu to turn around and strike again.

Guan Yu, who had passed by the wrong horse, turned around, and a strange look flashed across his calm and intimidating face.

He seemed to be shocked that Yan Liang, whom he regarded as the leader of the bidding, could actually block his full-force attack with the momentum of the red rabbit horse.

Seeing Guan Yu's surprised expression, Yan Liangliang felt a sense of joy in killing God, and his confidence suddenly soared.

He reined in his horse, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a sneer: "The legendary handsome bearded man is nothing more than this. He wants to kill me, Yan Liang, with one move. Hehe, Guan Yu, you are thinking too much."

Guan Yu was irritated, his maroon face was twitching faintly, and the palm of his hand holding the Qinglong Dao tightly, the joints were creaking.

Suddenly, the figure swayed, and the giant tower-like body and the red rabbit on its crotch were like a stream of red fire, rushing in front of him in the blink of an eye.

With a thunderous roar, the Green Dragon Sword in Guan Yu's hand cut through the barrier of the air and crashed into Yan Liang's chest with the force of the violent waves.

Yan Liang's words "You think too much" obviously angered Guan Yu. This powerful sword did not leave even an inch of force behind.

After receiving the sword strike just now, Yan Liang's confidence increased several times. He knew that Guan Yu was also made of flesh and blood, and his martial arts skills were not invincible against him.

The fighting spirit surged, Yan Liang's steel sword was tilted horizontally, and he took the sword again with all his strength.

There was another Chinese name of "Gold and Iron Crossing", and the loud rumbling sound made Yan Liang's eardrums sting faintly. The huge force from the knife even hit his suppressed Qi and blood, causing it to stir and tumble again.

The force of this sword was actually three points stronger than before, and Yan Liang vaguely felt that his internal organs had been slightly shocked.

So what, I just took it!

With a sigh of relief, Yan Liang pushed hard with his half-bent arms, and swung the Qinglong Saber away from Guan Yu's hand.

Guan Yu's face was filled with shock, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

In the blink of an eye, the surprise turned into a roaring wave of anger. Yan Liang's tenacity was a blatant humiliation of his beautiful beard's strength. That humiliation hurt Guan Yu's self-esteem, and made his eyes wide open with anger and bursting.

Water surged out.

He let out a thunderous roar, and the blade came out again, filled with hunting murderous intent, and struck Yan Liang head-on like a mountain bearing down on him.

Yan Liang frowned, he knew that this was Guan Yu's strongest blow.


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