As the commander-in-chief, Deng Mao saw the collapse of the whole army, and knew in his heart that it was impossible to turn the tide of the war, so he fled east in panic under the protection of his personal guards.

How could Chen Chu let him run away like this, and immediately ordered Zhang Fei to lead dozens of fast horses to hurry. chased out for several miles, and Zhang Fei led dozens of horsemen to catch up. After a scuffle, more than 20 of Deng Mao's personal soldiers were all killed, and Deng Mao himself was killed by Zhang Fei's spear.

Zhang Fei came to Chen Chu with Deng Mao's head, and offered Deng Mao's head to Chen Chu as if offering a treasure.

Looking at the blood-blurred and hideous human head in front of him, Chen Chu couldn't help but feel a burst of hair in his heart. finally endured it so that he didn't spit it out, Chen Chu hurriedly ordered the soldiers around him to take over the head. This head is useful! Meritorious service to the imperial court depends on this thing.

Chen Chu nodded at Zhang Fei with great appreciation, and said with emotion: "Yide is really a brave general in the world!" This Deng Mao is also a fierce general in the Yellow Turban Army, but he was stabbed to death by Yide with a spear!

After receiving the praise of the eldest brother, Zhang Fei immediately laughed. He also picked Lu Bu with the corner of his eye, which was full of pride.

Seeing Zhang Fei's triumphant appearance, Lu Bu's anger came up on the spot. I saw Lu Bu riding a horse and coming to Chen Chu to ask for his life: "My lord, I am willing to lead 500 troops to defeat Cheng Yuanzhi!" "

The problem between Zhang Fei and Lu Bu, Chen Chu has long been aware of it. Lu Bu asked for orders to fight at this time, obviously stimulated by Zhang Fei.

Chen Chu smiled slightly, "Don't worry, now that the Yellow Turban Thief has swept the world, are you afraid that you won't have a chance to kill the thief and make meritorious service?" As for who Cheng Yuanzhi's head belongs to, it will be up to them to see their respective abilities.

Lu Bu's eyes lit up, he turned his head to stare at Zhang Fei, and said, "I will definitely cut off Cheng Yuanzhi's head and dedicate it to adults!"

Zhang Fei also said to Chen Chu without showing weakness: "Cheng Yuanzhi's head must be my old Zhang's, and I will never let others take the lead!"

Zhang Fei and Lu Bu glared at each other, and there seemed to be a spark between the two.

Chen Chu was secretly happy in his heart. In the previous battle, Chen Chu found that Lu Bu didn't care much at all, but now that he was so provoked by Zhang Fei, Lu Bu still had to do his best.

However, Chen Chu was also worried that the two of them would make a mistake in order to compete for merit, so he said with a serious expression: "This is a dispute between gentlemen, and the two of you must not make a mistake in order to compete for merit, otherwise, there will be no merit." Do you understand? "

Yes, my lord (big brother)." The two clenched their fists in agreement.

On the other side, the situation of the thousands of Han troops trapped in the city of Zhuojun is becoming more and more critical.

The small walls of Zhuojun City are low, and under the onslaught of Cheng Yuanzhi's army for several days, Zhuojun City has become precarious.

The Han troops trapped in Zhuojun were demoralized because they saw no hope of victory, nor did they see any hope of escaping. But no one wanted to surrender, not because they were stubborn and unyielding, but because there were rumors that the Yellow Turbans were very cruel to their soldiers, and the Han soldiers who had surrendered to them in the past were all tortured and left dead. It was for this reason that the thousands of Han troops trapped in Zhuo County did not surrender.

"Brother Guan, did you say that Lord Taishou would send reinforcements?" At the head of the city, a thin pawn whispered to a red-faced and long-bearded man beside him. This big man is holding a big knife with a difference, standing on the city gate tower, and the whole person looks majestic. Looking at the current situation, it seems that the soldiers in the city are all destined for him.

This big man's name is Guan Yu, the word cloud is long, he is not a person from Zhuojun, but he was exiled to Zhuojun because he was uneven and killed Haoqiang. A few days ago, the Yellow Turban was in turmoil, and Guan Yu joined the army, hoping to do his best to protect the country and the people.

Half a month ago, Youzhou Taishou Liu Yan sent a newly recruited 20,000 horses to fight Cheng Yuanzhi's troops in Daxing Mountain, but the army was defeated. The main general sent by Liu Yan was killed, and thousands of remnants retreated into the county town. Due to the death of the main military commanders, Guan Yu, who had extraordinary skills, finally stood out in the battle to defend the city, and he relied on his strong martial arts to repel the Yellow Turban army that rushed to the city, and killed countless thieves. In a very short period of time, Guan Yu established his prestige, and thousands of remnants of the army invariably regarded him as the backbone and obeyed Guan Yu's life.

So now the situation in Zhuojun City is that although Guan Yu's status is low, he is commanding the entire battle to defend the city.

Hearing the soldier's expectant question, Guan Yu's mood was very solemn, although he believed that Taishou would definitely send reinforcements, but could he hold on until the moment when the reinforcements arrived?

Suddenly, the drums of war outside the city sounded again, and then the Yellow Turbans were seen howling and rushing up with ladders without formation.

"The enemy is coming! Get ready for battle! Guan Yu shouted, and then with a big sword, his eyes were wide open, his long beard danced in the wind, and he stood proudly above the city.

The Han army was originally a little panicked, but when they saw Guan Yu standing proudly above the city, all the soldiers couldn't help but calm down. Quietly hold the ring knife in your hand and wait for the hand-to-hand battle to come.

Cheng Yuanzhi personally stood under the city, erected a handsome flag, and urged the soldiers to attack the city.

Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops launched a simultaneous onslaught from all sides, and although their formation was chaotic, the scene was very terrifying. The roar of tens of thousands of people is like the howl of a herd of wild beasts, which shakes the heavens and shakes people's hearts; The entire battlefield was dusty, and the figures in it were surging, and looking from afar, people felt a heavy pressure.

The war drums in the Yellow Turban Army rang loudly, and one after another ladders braved the rain of arrows to set up the city.

The Han soldiers defending the city threw stones down in desperation, and one after another the Yellow Turban soldiers were smashed to the point that their heads were broken and they fell down, and occasionally there was a clicking sound, which was the sound of the ladder to the city being broken.

But there were too many Yellow Turban troops, and it didn't take long for the Yellow Turban soldiers to break through the volley and reach the top of the city.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who had just reached the top of the city suffered heavy losses under the counterattack of the superior Han army, but as more and more Yellow Turban soldiers climbed to the top of the city, the Han army gradually became difficult to suppress.

Then the scuffle at the head of the four gates began. In the distance, only the figures above the city could be seen shaking, swords flashing, and all kinds of shouts resounding through the sky.

Guan Yu held the Qinglong Glaive Sword and guarded the front city. The big knife was danced by him as if it were a horse, and all the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who were close to him, without exception, were all cut in two.

I don't know how long it took, Guan Yu's surroundings were already full of corpses of Yellow Turban soldiers. The Yellow Turban soldiers finally felt scared, and in the face of this red-faced and long-bearded man, everyone was slightly afraid to step forward.

However, there is a limit to the power of one person. Although Guan Yu was extremely brave, he was unable to turn the tide of battle. With the passage of time, except for the southern wall, which is still holding on to the pillar of Optimus due to the feather, the other three walls have all fallen one after another. The remnants of the Han army that had been withdrawn from these three walls all moved closer to where Guan Yu was.

In the continuous offensive of the Yellow Turban Army, the number of Han casualties increased dramatically, and the area under control was rapidly compressed.

Seeing his comrades die tragically one by one under the chaotic knife of the Yellow Turban Army, Guan Yu was furious. He roared angrily, wielding his broadsword desperately, and the Yellow Turban soldiers around him only felt as if they were in a storm, and the Yellow Turban soldiers fell one by one.

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Guan Yu was on the ground with his sword, looking at the Yellow Turban Army who came up from the encirclement, and looking at the more than two hundred tired comrades around him, he couldn't help but sigh. At this point, Guan Yu's defeat and death seem to be a foregone conclusion.

Guan Yu is not afraid of death, on the contrary, for the sake of righteousness, he can die generously, but he is not reconciled, he is eager to use his sword to bring the people a peaceful and prosperous world and make the prestige of the Han Dynasty spread all over the world.

Guan Yu glanced at the Yellow Turban Army in front of him with extremely proud eyes. In his eyes, these filthy-looking guys with yellow scarves in front of him were not qualified to kill him at all. If he is destined to die here today, Guan Yu would rather choose to kill himself.

Guan Yu let go of the Blue Dragon Glaive in his hand, slowly drew out the sword he carried, and then slammed it on his neck. I saw that his face was awe-inspiring, and he was about to kill himself.

No one around him stopped him, and they all knelt down together, their faces full of tragedy.

The surrounding Yellow Turban sergeants were taken by Guan Yu's momentum, and no one dared to step forward, just watched from a distance.

At this moment, a Han sergeant suddenly shouted: "Look! The rear camp of the rebels is on fire! All

the people looked out of the city. I saw the flames in the sky, and even if it was far away, I could feel the heat there.

Guan Yu's eyes lit up, and he secretly asked: Could it be that Taishou's reinforcements have finally arrived! Thinking of this, Guan Yu became excited, and he didn't want to kill himself, only to see him hold the Qinglong Yanyue Knife again and shouted: "Brothers, reinforcements have arrived!" Let's kill the thieves down the city! Kill!

Roaring, Guan Yu rushed into the enemy group first.

The hundreds of Han soldiers around Guan Yu also shouted, and then followed closely behind Guan Yu to kill the enemy. Seeing the hope of life, the Han army rekindled its fighting spirit. In order to survive, every soldier is desperate.

On the side of the Yellow Turban Army, they found that the main camp was on fire, and the army's heart suddenly became chaotic. They didn't know how many reinforcements the Han army had, and they subconsciously felt that they had to leave this place quickly if they wanted to survive.

The Yellow Turban Army is like this, it is okay to fight a good battle and bully the widow with the public, but once there is an accident, the army will be in turmoil.

The Yellow Turban Army was far stronger than Guan Yu in terms of strength due to the chaos of the army, but they were defeated and retreated by Guan Yu. The Yellow Turbans had no intention of fighting, and soon retreated from the city.

What the Yellow Turbans don't know, however, is that their arrival in the city is the beginning of their nightmare.

Just as the Yellow Turban Army retreated from the city, countless cavalry suddenly appeared in the rear of the Yellow Turban Army.

The cavalry stood up with Chinese characters on a red background, and swept towards the Yellow Turban Army that was caught off guard. The first three generals were majestic and terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yuanzhi was horrified, and hurriedly ordered his own army and the rear army to meet the battle.

But the Yellow Turban soldiers were all pale and panicked, could they resist the sudden cavalry charge?

The overwhelmed Yellow Turbans rushed into battle, but their loose formation was simply not effective in containing the onslaught of the cavalry group.

In front of the iron hooves that galloped like tigers, the poorly equipped and demoralized Yellow Turban soldiers were like seedlings under the sickle, leaving no grass in the blade.

In just a few moments, the rear army of the Yellow Turban Army, which first engaged the Han cavalry, completely collapsed. Cheng Yuanzhi, who was in the Chinese army, was shocked and hurriedly sent out more than a dozen of the generals around him, leading 10,000 Chinese troops and 500 cavalry to meet the attack.

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