Liu Bei stood on the high platform in the palace, dressed in military armor, quietly watching the fire shooting into the sky in the distance, and the sounds of killing, wailing, and the clash of gold and iron came rolling in. He held on to the railings of the high platform and lowered his head. He sighed lowly: "What a bunch of losers."
Guan Yu came closer and asked in a low voice: "Brother, shall we do it now?"
Liu Bei's eyes were hidden in the shadow cast by the helmet, and he could not see the emotion or anger. He nodded coldly: "Yun Chang, you and Yide go first. Remember, start faster and control the situation quickly. Stay. I will arrive soon and clean up the mess!"
Yuan Tan roared wildly, and slashed the long sword into a person's face. Scarlet blood spattered out, splattering all over his head and face. Yuan Tan reached out and wiped it on his face randomly, then withdrew it. With a long sword, he rushed towards another enemy. At this time, the place in front of his house had become a battlefield of purgatory. Everywhere he looked, there were soldiers slashing and killing with swords, gushing blood, cold blades, and the rich smell of blood gradually filled the air in the cold night.
There was the sound of rapidly approaching horse hooves from behind. Yuan Tan held the sword behind his back, twisted his waist and thrust backwards. The opponent who sneaked up from behind obviously didn't expect him to have such a killing move. He hurriedly blocked the attack with his sword and managed to catch the sword. Yuan Tan didn't wait for his move to be old, turned his sword back to his forehand, and swung it out with all his strength. The long sword went straight towards the opponent with a shrill whistle. Amidst the harsh metal collision, the opponent's long sword fell away. fly out.
Yuan Tan turned his horse's head and saw Yuan Shang's sinister face in the light of the fire. A nameless anger burned in his chest and abdomen. This man who was his younger brother actually ignored his brotherhood and attacked him secretly. Yuan Tan retracted his sword coldly, raised it high, and slashed at Yuan Shang's face with all his strength.
A fast horse rushed out from the diagonal stab. Yuan Xi swung his sword diagonally from bottom to top, blocking Yuan Tan's sword with all his strength. As soon as the two sword blades came into contact, Yuan Xi felt a powerful force rushing down the blade. There was a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and the sword trembled and came out of his hand. Yuan Tan gritted his teeth and laughed wildly: "Trash, trash, let me see how you can block my sword!"
Yuan Tan retracted his sword briefly, and was about to gather his strength to strike again, when he felt a stinging pain on his shoulder, and an arrow shot out of his shoulder. Yuan Tan only felt his hands lose strength, and his hands trembled slightly. The long sword fell from mid-air. He lowered himself on the horse with the arrow and barely managed to support his body. The soldiers on both sides rushed forward desperately, each snatched back their lord, protected him and retreated to the rear of the formation.
Yuan Tan took a deep breath and pulled out the arrow from his shoulder. A burst of heartbreaking pain almost made him faint. He threw the arrow to the ground angrily and raised his head to examine the situation on the battlefield. Although his elite soldiers were fierce, they were at a complete disadvantage in terms of numbers and could only rely on their own mansion to resist the enemy's attack. Yuan Tan felt cold in his heart: "Did we just lose like this?"
¡°Eldest Young Master, look!¡± A deputy general pointed into the distance. Yuan Tan stood up in the stirrups and looked into the distance over everyone's heads. He saw a group of cavalry galloping out of the darkness. In the light of the fire, he could vaguely see the two generals in front. One of them was in green robes, gold armor, and a beautiful beard. Piaopiao, carrying the Qinglong Yanyue Sword; one person is dressed in soap and black armor, has a leopard head and a tiger beard, and is holding an eight-foot-long steel spear.
"Guan Yu and Zhang Fei!?" Yuan Tan was overjoyed, "He's saved, he's saved!" He had always admired Liu Bei and had often visited his house before. When he saw the results of their friendship, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
On the other hand, Yuan Shang frowned and looked at the approaching cavalry, his heart sank, he turned his horse and led a group of elite soldiers to meet them, while Yuan Xi continued to attack Yuan Tan's main formation with the remaining soldiers.
Yuan Tan tore off a corner of his general's flag, bandaged the wound on his shoulder indiscriminately, and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, our reinforcements have arrived. The whole army will attack and capture all the thieves. Don't let any of them go." !¡±
Yuan Tan's military morale instantly revived, and his elite soldiers shouted loudly and charged forward. At the same time, Yuan Shang and the elite troops he led were about to meet Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's cavalry. Yuan Shang led the horse up first, raised his whip and cursed: "Who is Liu Bei? He dares to interfere with our Yuan family's family affairs." ?¡±
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei had no intention of stopping their horses, and rushed towards Yuan Shang with their horses. Guan Yu raised his sword and brought it down. Yuan Shang had no time to resist, so he was cut into two pieces and fell off the horse crookedly. Behind him A group of elite soldiers was instantly swallowed up by Guan and Zhang's cavalry.
When Yuan Xi saw this scene, he shouted: "Are you crazy? That is the third young master! I am the second young master Yuan Xi!"
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei seemed not to hear him at all, and instead led their cavalry towards him. The moment the two horses crossed each other, Zhang Fei pierced Yuan Xi's heart with a spear and said coldly: "Young Master Yuan? You are the one I want to kill!"
Yuan Tan saw that Guan Yu and Zhang Feihun killed Yuan Shang and Yuan Xi without caring, and they all??Strong uneasiness was beating in the bottom of his heart. He couldn't explain what it was like, but he felt a terrible pressure slowly surrounding him. And when he saw Guan and Zhang turning to their elite soldiers after defeating Yuan Xi and Yuan Shang's troops, this feeling became even more real.
Yuan Tan didn't think much, he grabbed the long sword from the deputy general's hand and tried to command his soldiers to step forward to intercept Guan and Zhang's cavalry. But in front of thousands of enemies, his proud elite troops were defeated in just a moment.
Yuan Tan gritted his teeth, waved his sword and spurred his horse, charging straight towards Guan Yu: "Is Guan Yunchang? Go to hell!" He roared and led his horse up with his sword.
With a sneer on his face, Guan Yu raised his sword to seal Yuan Tan's sword, and then cut one side of the sword flat along the sword's spine. Yuan Tan let go of the long sword in his hand at the critical moment and leaned down on the horse. Guan Yu laughed coldly, led his horse past, and placed the Qinglong Sword diagonally on the back of his neck.
There was no sound for a moment on the tragic battlefield. Yuan Tan's elite soldiers were all dead and injured. The cavalry led by Guan and Zhang held torches high and gradually gathered around a person. The person slowly took off his helmet. He came down, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "Benchu, Benchu, your son really doesn't live up to expectations!"
Guan Yu took a slight step forward, approached the man and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what should I do with the rest?"
Liu Bei was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Kill him. Keeping him will be a disaster anyway."
"Brother, Yuan Tan was captured aliveand he has some friendship with you" Guan Yu hesitated, "It's better to take him to Yuan Shao's mansion and force him"
"Yun Chang, this man is of no use to us anymore." Liu Bei put the helmet back on his head, "You still don't know what a great thing we have accomplished. Now even General Yuan, the fourth generation and the third prince, can There is no way to save the day."