Guan Qu, yes, Guan Yu's position in the regular camp is a Qu, and he was awarded such a small official position by making military achievements in Woye City.

Liu Bian has always been very strict in controlling officers, with abilities, military merits, and sufficient qualifications. Prestige in the army is also indispensable.

Guan Yu has not joined the regular battalion for a long time. Not to mention all 6,000 soldiers in the regular battalion, many of them do not know Guan Yu, with His Highness above and Commander below. How could the soldiers care about a small head of Qu?

But at this moment, Guan Yu, the chief of Qu, resolutely cut off the rear, won the great respect of the soldiers of the regular battalion, and in comparison, there was also Zhang Fei, a senior groom.

"Chen Guan Qu, you go first, we will cut off the back!"

As soon as these words came out, Guan Yu was stunned. He blushed and shouted: "Guan is a first-class martial artist. Since your highness has handed over to me, how can he retreat in the face of battle? Why are the Hun cavalry coming in a fierce manner? Let's go first, Guan will come later!"

"Yun Chang said very well!" Zhang Fei echoed, and then he shouted at the oncoming Hun cavalry: "Zhang Fei, a Yan man, is here, if you are not afraid of death, come up!"

With the leading role of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, the soldiers of the regular battalion looked at each other. No one was willing to run away at this moment. A firm look appeared on their faces. I don’t know who shouted in the crowd: “Your Highness personally led 80 cavalry to attack the formation. Now Guan Qu Chang and Zhang Mafu block the road. I believe that the two next two will definitely be great heroes like Your Highness!”

What a great hero!

Guan Yu narrowed his pair of phoenix eyes, and he thought to himself: He dare not be a hero, let alone compete with His Highness. To repay His Highness to appreciate, he can only fight to the death today!

Unlike Guan Yu's silent voice, Zhang Fei raised his throat and shouted loudly: "What kind of Mafu Zhang? Whoever says I am a Mafu will turn against me. I will become a general in the future. You guy is right, and I will be a hero in the future!"

Before the fierce battle that followed, Guan Yu was still modest, while Zhang Fei let go of himself. The arrogant nature of the Black Mangzi was about to appear immediately. Unfortunately, no matter how arrogant Zhang Fei shouted, the Hun cavalry on the opposite side could not understand. The sound of the trumpet sounded without abruptly, the horse's hooves jumped, and the Hun cavalry rushed up again.

The close contact between flesh, body and weapon collision, flesh, body and body collision, the battle full of primitive smell was exposed to the sun. When the blood splattered, the smell of blood seemed too clear. A single sword passed through the body with a unique sound of cutting flesh. This is the BGM of the strong, but the March of the death of the weak. On the battlefield, who is the strong and who is the weak?

Being strong in life, and being weak in life!

How cruel and bloody the battlefield is, if you have never experienced it personally, you will never be able to understand it. You can only survive after fighting.

Only those who come can be called strong people, and no one can refute this, because the people who want to refute the most have fallen down with blood and no sound.

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others were already in a fierce battle. The Hun cavalry failed to charge and then launched another charge. The infantry did not have the advantage in facing the cavalry on the straight road. Although Guan Yu and Zhang Fei could not stop the Huns' fast horse swords, more regular battalions used their bodies to block the horse hooves of the Huns. For a moment, there were corpses on the official road.

Seeing that the defense power that had just been spontaneously formed was about to be destroyed, Guan Yu was very anxious. The single sword in his hand had already been rolled up, and the third one had also rolled up. The defeat had already appeared. What should I do about it?

Zhang Fei's eyes were red. His armor was covered in blood. He couldn't tell which piece of blood belonged to the Huns, which piece of blood belonged to him, and even the comrades of the regular camp. With the remaining reason, Zhang Fei shouted to Guan Yu: "Chang Yun, you can't stop it anymore, how about?"

Guan Yu tried his best to cut off a Xianbei cavalry. He abandoned the single sword in his hand and picked up the Huns' scimitar before answering loudly: "Fight to the death!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Fei laughed three times and shouted: "Okay, if you die with you, Guan Yunchang, today, it will not be a waste of your life. Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!" the respondent shouted one after another.

On the official road, there were more and more Hun cavalry, and fewer soldiers in the regular battalion.

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death without retreating!" A sharp shout came with the sound of horse hooves, from far to near.

On the official road, a cavalry unit was galloping, with iron armor covering the whole body of the soldiers. Their exposed eyes were unconcealed and eager for battle. They stood tall with a long spear, charged formation, and they were in a desperate situation and fought hard.

"The Jingqi camp under the command of the King of Xihe, the prince of the Han Dynasty, arrived. The Jingqi Captain Liu Tong is here. Who will fight?" He rushed over Guan Yu and Zhang Fei first. The person coming was Liu Tong. Before the person arrived, the voice arrived first. As soon as the person arrived, the spear came first.

When Liu Tong came, the soldiers of the Jingqi Camp came. A cavalry suddenly appeared on the already crowded official road. Not only Guan Yu, but Zhang Fei and others were stunned, and the Hun cavalry were also stunned.

"Crack through!"

The fast horses jumped past, and the soldiers of the regular camp responded quickly and dodged into the bushes on both sides of the official road. The slow reaction was still stunned. Fortunately, the target of the Jingqi Camp was not them. Guan Yu only watched the fast horses rushing past him, and then plunged into the Hun cavalry.

The situation on the battlefield instantly fell, and the Jingqi Battalion directly stabbed the Huns cavalry with a long spear. The official road was not big, and the cavalry on both sides were crowded together. Whoever had the best weapons would have the advantage. Liu Tong led the soldiers of the Jingqi Battalion to advance slowly, and the Huns cavalry had no power to resist.

Zhang Fei went to Guan Yu to rely on him, and he said leisurely: "Oh! I have survived now. The people from Jingqi Camp came in real time.

hour."

Guan Yu frowned slightly as if he was worried about something. He carefully looked at the number of soldiers from the Jingqi Camp who arrived before saying, "No, the Jingqi Captain brought at most two thousand people."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fei asked inexplicably.

Guan Yu shook his head but did not say anything. He seemed to notice something in his heart. The battle on the battlefield continued. Most of the soldiers in the two thousand regular battalions had suffered casualties. The cruel scene in front of him continued to stir Guan Yu's mind.

"Hmph!" Dakan snorted coldly, and the sudden arrival of the Jingqi Camp was something he had not expected. The five thousand Hun cavalry who rushed over were already in danger, so Dakan couldn't help but feel angry.

After miscalculation, Liu Bian, the prince of Xihe County, was indeed not an ordinary character and had some skills.

But so what? Dakan was not convinced. He had decided to wait until the battle on the official road below came to an end, and then he would order another five thousand Hun cavalry to attack. At that time, he would charge again and then defeat the Jingqi Camp in one fell swoop.

The loss of five thousand Hun cavalry was nothing to Dakan. He had already carefully considered it in his mind that he still had a great advantage in terms of military strength.

"You want to divide my soldiers, don't you know I want to divide your soldiers too?" Dakan muttered in a low voice, and a cunning smile gradually appeared on his face as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

"The ambition to fall into battle is to die but not live!"

A sudden shout suddenly attracted Dakan's attention. He hurriedly looked at the sound and saw that a team of infantry was slowly coming from the distance from the hill.

"Heavy Armored Infantry?" Dakan looked surprised, but soon he sneered disdainfully, "Your troops led 5,000 people to rush to them."

In Dakan's cognition, in front of the Hun cavalry with sufficient power, the Han infantry had no resistance. So what about heavy armored infantry? When the defense is high, the speed will slow down. After all, it is still infantry. When facing the rushing and thrusting Hun cavalry, are there any other choices besides waiting to die?

In Dakan's sneer, three Xiongnu tribe leaders led five thousand Xiongnu cavalry down the hill, with dull sounds of horse hooves in the flying dust. The direction pointed by the Huns' blade was exactly the camp led by Gao Shun.

The soldiers of a thousand soldiers of the camp formed a formation and depended on each other, with a large iron shield in front of them, slashed the horse, and held the knife in their hands. Gao Shun looked serious. This battle was the first battle of the camp, and it was also a battle that Gao Shun needed to prove himself. This battle was crucial to Gao Shun.

The trapped camp requires a hard battle to test the results of hard training.

However, the camp at this moment was not fighting alone. Under the iron shield, the sharp horse-slashing swords, and the magical crossbow with stronger penetration power were hidden. Facing the crowds of Xiongnu cavalry, Liu Xin, who buried his body under the shield, showed a sinister smile.
Chapter completed!