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Chapter 943

Wen Chou kicked the horse and ran, his face turned ashen.

Two scouts were killed, one was pierced from the front chest with a spear, the neck was cut off by someone, and the other was pierced by someone, and the chest was shot by an arrow, both of which were injured twice. They were so angry that they did not have time to attack, especially the arrows in the hands of the people who were on the arch were not yet shot out. It can be seen that the other party was not only harsh, but also meticulous and very skillful in combat cooperation.

Wen Chou remembered the man who called himself Xu Zhong. He was basically sure that Xu Zhong was definitely not a worker, he was just a detailed work sent by Sun Ce. Thinking of this, he had a vague impression, as if he had seen this person in Wuyuan the night before, but he was not careful at that time.

Wen Chou felt anger of being humiliated, and he ordered to speed up. Although the war horses were not very adapted to the materials of cooperation, he had no time. Sun Ce had been away for three days and would arrive at Hulu tomorrow and would fight with Yuan Tan and Cao Ang at any time. More than a thousand cavalry suddenly appeared. If Yuan Tan and Cao Ang were not well prepared, they would suffer a loss.

It is necessary to intercept Sun Ce before this, and today is the last chance.

In the afternoon, Wen Chou rushed to the vicinity of Baishan. Hearing the scout's return, he learned that there was a hill ahead. Wen Chou ordered the entire army to slow down and be cautious. Considering that the pack horses were not war horses and could not adapt to the fierce environment of the battlefield, he asked someone to concentrate the pack horses, and the main force provided cover. Everyone was unsheathed and the arrows were lifted, and they were ready for battle.

But there were no ambushes in Baishan. Wen Chou passed by safely and nothing happened. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he received another reward from the scout. The thousand cavalry were speeding up to Qi County, and it seemed that there was a possibility of going to the city to hide.

Wen Chou frowned his thick eyebrows, and was uneasy and a little contemptuous. He was uneasy because once the other party entered the city, it would be difficult for him to make a contribution. This trip was at most to stop these cavalry and prevent them from rushing for assistance, and would not have the merits of beheading. He was contemptuous because these people fled and did not even have the courage to fight. He gave up the task of rushing for assistance so easily, and was called elite.

Wen Chou confirmed that there was no ambush between here and Qi County, so he ordered to accelerate his advance and try to intercept them before the other party entered Qi County. Two thousand to one thousand, and another flat river suitable for cavalry to gallop, he had enough advantages. In order to hurry up, Wen Chou arranged a commander to lead five hundred knights to guard the pack horses and baggage, and followed the team, and he led one thousand five hundred cavalry first.

The cavalry accelerated, and the five miles arrived in a blink of an eye, and Xiating arrived.

A scout came to report, but someone blocked the way in front of him.

Wen Chou was stunned for a moment, and resisted the urge to slap the scout with a big ear. "Who blocks the way, why don't you let him get out?"

"Uh..." The scout took a step back. Wen Chou had a bad temper. There were many scouts who had been beaten by him. "That man looked very unreasonable."

Wen Chou became even more annoyed. "What does it mean to look unreasonable?"

"The man was very tall, holding a strange weapon, blocking the middle of the road, looking like he was going to chop people."

Wen Chou couldn't help it. He swung the spear in his hand, knocked the scout down, kicked the horse forward. The guards did not dare to neglect them, so he hurriedly followed, and the other cavalry maintained their speed and continued to move forward.

Surrounded by two hundred personal guards, Wen Chou rushed to the Xia Pavilion and saw two riders standing on the avenue outside the pavilion. One of them was tall and unusually unusual. He had a tall horse under his crotch, a strange-shaped long sword in his hand, and a beautiful beard, which was very beautiful. He stood in the east and the setting sun set in the west, shining from behind him, and a golden edge for his figure, which was majestic, like a god descending to earth. Even when Wen Chou saw it, he couldn't help but praise him.

He is indeed a mighty man.

Seeing the beautiful beard, Wen Chou suddenly remembered that someone came. He kicked his horse forward, tied his mount twenty steps away, and looked around intently. The gate of Xia Pavilion not far away was open, and there was no one at the door, but there was someone on the enemy's building, and someone should be lying in the pavilion. However, the space of the pavilion was limited, and at most twenty or thirty riders could only be hidden. Apart from this, there were endless surroundings and no figures could be seen. There were messy horse hoof prints on the official road, which were heading west.

Wen Chou sneered secretly, held the spear in his hand tightly, and sang: "Is it the opposite of Hedong Pass clouds?"

Guan Yu stroked his beard and said proudly: "Since you know that Guan is famous, you will not surrender. Guan can plead with you in front of General Sun and spare you."

Wen Chou couldn't help laughing loudly. "Guan Yu, you are simply ignorant of the world. What's your reputation? Following Liu Bei, he was defeated repeatedly, and he was in a desperate situation. Why, now after following Sun Ce, you think you are amazing. Don't forget that you are Guan Yu, not Xiang Yu, and you want to stop me with the few people you hid in the pavilion? You are really blocking the car with your mantis arm, overestimating your ability..."

Wen Chou said that Liu Bei was defeated repeatedly and was in trouble, and Guan Yu became popular. He didn't have the heart to listen to Wen Chou's nagging, and shouted loudly, kicked the horse's belly and attacked Wen Chou. Zhou Cang also urged the horse to attack. Seeing that Guan Yu had only two, Wen Chou really didn't care much. He knew that Guan Yu had good martial arts skills, but he was not a weak player. Since his debut, he had fought with others dozens of times, but he had never suffered a defeat. He always wanted to find an opponent with equal strength to fight. Today, it was a once-in-a-lifetime experience, so how could he let it go. He ordered his guards to be alert, kicked the horse and raised the spear, and met it.

The distance of more than ten steps was approaching in an instant. Wen Chou pushed his spear straight to Guan Yu's chest and abdomen, fast and fierce. Guan Yu did not dare to be careless. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword knocked Wen Chou's spearhead and slashed Wen Chou's waist with the momentum. Wen Chou was experienced and knew the advantages and disadvantages of both sides when he saw Guan Yu's sword. He immediately raised the spear, hung the hilt of Guan Yu's knife, pushed it out with both arms, shocked the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and stabbed Guan Yu's back to stab Guan Yu's back.

Two attacks, one defense, one run, and flowing.

Guan Yu secretly praised himself, not caring about hurting others. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword waved and swung Wen Chou's spear.

Wen Chou did not have a strong attack either. He just forced Guan Yu to protect himself, and did not expect to really hurt Guan Yu. With Guan Yu's power, the spear drew half a circle with the sound of the wind, pointed directly at Zhou Cang, and changed his move with Zhou Cang. Zhou Cang did not have the martial arts skills like Guan Yu. When the two spears fought, the palms of their palms became numb, and the spear almost lost its hand.

The two sides crossed, Wen Chou tied his mount and was about to turn back to fight, but he saw more than ten cavalry rushing out of Xiating and speeding towards him. At the moment, he was vaguely Xu Zhong who had met in the early morning. He was angry and a little confused.

There were not many more than ten knights, but their dress was different from what he expected. He thought he was just some ordinary knights, but his martial arts were stronger than ordinary knights, and his identity was not necessarily so noble, at least not higher than Guan Yu. However, the more than ten knights who rushed out now were all covered with fine armor, not the armor worn by ordinary knights. One of them even had fine armor worn by fish scales, which was even more advanced than Guan Yu's armor.

A strong sense of uneasiness surged in Wen Chou's heart. While waving his spear and knocking away Xu Sheng's thorn, he shouted loudly: "Who is coming?"
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