Three Kingdoms: The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun are Summoned at the Start

Guan Yu's voice was clearly visible on the chaotic battlefield.

Pang De could hear it clearly, but even though his mouth was numb and blood was seeping out, his face was still unyielding.

"Ha ha!!"

Pound looked up to the sky and smiled: "Only Pound who died in battle, not Pound who surrendered!

"Come on if you want to!"

After saying this, Pang De endured his numb arm, raised his sword again and charged towards Guan Yu.

The tragic demeanor made many soldiers around him feel dazed and shocked.

Guan Yu clearly knew his choice for a long time. When Pang De launched the attack, the horse under his crotch moved with the wind, and the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand was raised as high as "four two seven".

"Ding Dong, Guan Yu's skill critical strike is activated again, increasing the force value by 15 points, and the current force value is 125 points. 35

Guan Yu, who shot with all his strength, did not give Pang De any chance to survive, and shot without reservation.

Wrapped in surging killing intent, Guan Yu charged straight towards Pang De.

Pound only felt that he was surrounded by killing intent and was shrouded in death. Even though his heart was already full of fear, he still issued a fatal knife.

"boom!!

A huge sonic boom sounded, rolling up the dust.

Under everyone's attention, Pang De's body flew upside down. Even though he had blocked Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Saber, the huge impact force made him unable to compete at all.

Blood seeped out from his facial features, and his internal organs were even dislocated by the huge impact, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the tip of his nose and his mouth.

Guan Yu stopped, and he looked at Pang De regretfully without saying a word.

Pound was already doomed to die, and facing such a warrior, even Guan Yu could not say any sarcastic words.

"Again... come..."

Pang De's trembling body slowly climbed up from the ground, his movements were like an old man lingering, but no one laughed at him, including Guan Yu, and no one stepped forward.

This is respect for the brave, and this is admiration for the strong.

"General!

"General!!

The soldiers of Xiliang not far away roared loudly and rushed towards Pang De's side desperately.

But Pang De finally did not stand up, he fell heavily on the ground, and fell heavily in a pool of blood.

There was a trace of sadness in Guan Yu's eyes, the general never died immediately, and Pang De told everyone with his actual actions that there are only generals who stand to die, and there are no warriors born from humble beginnings.

"Everyone listen, Pang De is dead, your resistance is meaningless, put down your weapons now, and I will spare you not to die." Guan Yu's resounding voice spread to all corners of the battlefield.

But with the scene of Pound's unyielding resistance ahead, who would lay down their arms?

All Xiliang soldiers have no extra words and no extra actions.

They raised their weapons and attacked again, no one put down their weapons, and no one bent their bodies.

Guan Yu was silent, and he knew clearly in his heart that for such a team that regarded death as home, he must not be soft-hearted if he wanted to win.

He must not be emotional on the battlefield, otherwise only his soldiers will fall to the ground.

"Everyone charge and kill me!!

With the sound of Guan Yu's order, he took the lead in raising the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand and rushed into the Xiliang army like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

No one could stop him wherever he went.

The Azure Dragon Crescent Sword in his hand was like the scythe of the god of death in hell, constantly reaping the lives of the Xiliang Army. He didn't see a trace of the excitement on his face, but just respected these soldiers.

In the distance, Liu Bei witnessed the scene of Pang De's death, and the appearance of Pang De's unyielding stand up when he was about to die made him even more shocked...

Even this thought appeared in his mind.

Is it really wrong for him to be right with Liu Bian? If Liu Bian's team is all like this, how could he possibly win?

With a heavy sigh, Liu Bei seemed to feel sorry for Pang De, but also seemed helpless to the unknown situation. In short, his mood was full of five flavors, and there was no joy in winning the battle at all.

His emotions affected many people around him, and none of the Liu Bei camp that was supposed to celebrate was happy.

All this has been seen by Fa Zheng.

Although he was shocked and admired Pound's unyielding performance, he knew that under such circumstances, he could never raise the enemy's morale.

With a straight face, he opened his mouth and said, "My lord, our victory is now decided, even though the enemy will not surrender, it is still our chess victory in the end.

"You must not give them a chance to breathe now, order an all-out attack!!

Fa Zheng's reminder made Liu Bei wake up instantly.

He is also a hero, and he knows that he must not be impatient on the battlefield. He quickly adjusted his mentality. With a big wave of his hand, he said loudly: "Soldiers, kill with me 1.8!!35

With an order, an army of nearly 100,000 charged towards the remnants of Xiliang.

This is a battle without any suspense, and a battle that has long been doomed.

On the same day, fish maw white appeared again, and the battle was over.

Corpses were scattered everywhere on the battlefield, and blood from broken arms could be seen everywhere, like a picture of purgatory on earth.

The Xiliang Army was all killed, except for a few seriously wounded soldiers, not a single one of them survived.

Even though he had been prepared a long time ago, Liu Bei was still not happy, and even felt a little sad in his heart.

"Brother, the enemy's entire army has been wiped out, and our army has suffered 30,000 casualties..."