A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 322 Final Battle (Part 2)

"I'm just a common man, why bother the Lord?"

Lu Li immediately stopped Sun Jian, looked around, and asked loudly, "Who dares to fight Hua Xiong?"

Even though Hua Xiong demoted Sun Jian to nothing, no one would underestimate the Emperor Wulie, the ancestor of the Eastern Wu. However, there are many generals in the pass, and there are not a few who can kill Hua Xiong, so there is no need to let him play.

In addition, if you miss it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Leader, the last general is willing to fight!" Sun Ce walked out from behind Wu Chenghou, his face full of determination: "Behead Hua Xiong for my father."

"Leader, I haven't done anything since I got here, so I'm willing to go out and show off!" Xiahou Dun cupped his hands.

On the side, Xia Houyuan and the Cao brothers were also full of confidence and came out to fight.

However, after weighing one or two in Lu Li's mind, he still felt that it was safest to send Guan Erye to fight. The others could only say that they had a chance of winning, and this one could be called Hua Xiong's nemesis.

After all, Warming Wine and Slaying Huaxiong was Guan Yu's most glorious military achievement since he joined the army. It made the princes of the world know for the first time that there is such a fierce general in the world.

"The young general is willing to cut off Hua Xiong's head and offer it to his tent!"

However, when Lu Li was thinking about how to speak, Guan Yu took the initiative to speak, and the sound was like a giant bell, suppressing all voices at once.

Xia Houyuan couldn't help frowning, turned his eyes to look over, and the dissatisfaction in his heart receded a little: Guan Yu was nine feet long, and his beard was two feet long, and he was extraordinary at a glance, especially the pair of red phoenix eyes, which were full of majesty, making people dare not underestimate him .

"Who are you?"

Xiahou Dun's voice was slightly cold. He came all the way from Peiguo to join his clan brother Cao Cao.

Perhaps because he was worried that Liu Bei's name would not be able to suppress the situation, the White Horse General Gongsun Zan replied on his behalf: "This Liu Xuande's younger brother, Guan Yu, also has the courage that a man should not do."

Among the ten princes in the pass, apart from Wucheng Marquis Sun Jian, Gongsun Zan has the most soldiers and horses, and is the most elite. Two thousand white horse righteous followers who are proficient in secret arts, as long as they are used properly, they can completely kill seven in and seven out of an army of 100,000. .

"I have heard the name of Duke Xuande for a long time."

Lu Li is not Yuan Shu, so naturally he wouldn't say those words of inferiority. Seeing Tao Qian and the others showing doubts, he took the initiative to introduce: "Mr. , and the same generation as the late emperor."

Hearing this, Liu Bei hurriedly bowed his hands, saying that he didn't dare.

Not far away, Cao Cao said with a smile: "It turns out that he is a member of the emperor's family. No wonder a certain person feels extraordinary when he sees the emperor."

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Guan Yu again, his eyes paused slightly on the beautiful beard, and he thought: He looks good, he must be a tiger general.

With this in mind, Cao Cao decided to act in favor of Guan Yu and speak for Guan Yu: "Leader, since this man speaks big words, he must have courage. How about letting him go to battle?"

"Brother..."

Xia Houyuan's expression changed. As the saying goes, one should not avoid relatives, so he couldn't figure out why Cao Cao valued the red-faced man in front of him.

Before the two could say the rest, Cao Cao stopped them with his eyes.

At this time, Liu Dai, the governor of Yanzhou, who was of the same clan as Liu Bei, also spoke up: "Leader, I think this person looks abnormal, let him go out for a try, if he loses, it's not too late to take responsibility."

If you want to sleep, there is a pillow.

For Lu Li, the words of Cao Cao and Liu Dai were just a step forward for him.

However, he pretended to ponder for a moment, and then said: "In this case, the second battle will be left to the strong men."

Since Guan Yu was only a horse archer and had no official position, Lu Li called him a strong man.

"I will live up to the lord's expectations!"

Guan Yu bowed his hands in salute, then turned and walked down the pass. When he passed by Cao Cao, Meng Degong, who cherishes talents, pulled him back, picked up the wine cup, and said with a smile: "Please drink this cup before going."

"Pour the wine, I will come back when I go!"

Guan Yu's character is arrogant, and his words are full of confidence, but it also caused many people to frown.

On the side, Pan Ming knew that Guan Yu would win this battle, so he didn't feel anything, but Xia Houyuan and the others didn't know it. They thought they were not weaker than others, and they dared not say they were 100% sure that they could fight Hua Xiong. An unknown person was so insolent that he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Liu Bei knew that his second younger brother Guan Yu's personality was such that he didn't know how to speak and would easily offend others, so he quickly smoothed things over by saying, "You can stand on the sidelines, my younger brother will definitely defeat Hua Xiong!"

In any case, Liu Bei is also a clan member of the Han Dynasty recognized by the leader himself, and, as a small prince along the way, he naturally has a bit of prestige in his speech. The Xiahou brothers and the Cao brothers can only suppress their unhappiness and come to the wall to stomp and condescend Overlook the battlefield.

"Haha, this wine is warming for the strong man for the time being, and after Hua Xiong's head is taken, I'll drink it up again."

For capable people, Cao Cao has always been very courteous, for fear that he would neglect the hero.

At this moment, this hero with an official residence of two thousand shi was holding the wine set in person, watching Guan Xia intently, as if waiting for Guan Yu to return in a big victory.

And Pan Ming, who was behind Cao Cao, had a strange emotion in his heart: In the past, I came to seek refuge with the lord, and I didn't have such treatment...

at the same time.

Hua Xiong stared wide-eyed, looking at the cavalry general who came out of the pass, a strange thought came to his mind: I'm afraid he really underestimated the princes in the pass.

Because, he smelled a dangerous breath from Guan Yu, he was definitely stronger than Pan Feng, and there was another person not weaker than himself on the opposite Guanlou.

Because of this, out of recognition of Guan Yu's strength, Hua Xiong took the initiative to say: "The general will be known by name."

As for fear, not a trace!

Because, the previous battle with Pan Feng made him take half a step on the path of a warrior who has been slow to advance. Hua Xiong has a strong premonition that as long as he wins the person in front of him, he will be invincible in the world.

"The one who beheaded you is Guan Yunchang, Hedong!" Guan Yu didn't procrastinate, clamped his horse's belly tightly, and relied on the speed of the sprinting horse under his crotch to win the first blow.

A cyan light and shadow flashed across.

The rapid wind rushed towards him, making Hua Xiong feel a little short of breath, and his blood was surging rapidly. He took a deep breath, raised the big knife in his hand, poured enough strength into it, and slashed down hard.

In fact, this action has been done many times, and it is very skillful. The weaker generals can't bear this blow at all, and they are directly destroyed. Even Pan Feng in his prime will have to wrestle with it for a long time.

"clang!"

There was a loud noise, gold and iron mingling.

During this time, Hua Xiong vaguely heard the sound of the dragon's chant, but he couldn't tell the difference, an irresistible force struck, as if it was about to blow it away.

It's just one trick, and you know it's two pounds.

Hua Xiong wanted to wrestle with Guan Yu in the simplest and most brutal way, but found that the result was completely different from what he had imagined.

The difference in strength is too great.

Even if he gritted his teeth to resist, it was just to ensure that the end would not be so embarrassing. Besides, under the pressure of Qinglong Yanyue Dao, the iron sword began to shatter.

"Kill!" Hua Xiong let out a low growl, squeezing every ounce of strength in his body. Behind him, the eagle of prey, which was already very handsome, became even more extraordinary, constantly fluttering its wings and screaming, as if breaking free from its restraints, and striking nine heavens upwards.

It's a pity that this is useless work. Guan Yu said in a cold voice with the tone of stating the facts: "I will kill you three times."

I saw a phantom of a four-clawed green dragon lying on his arm. Even if he was far away, he still felt a strong sense of oppression. Many generals with weaker strength had unconsciously activated their battle spirits to offset this difficult force. Expressive pressure.

Beside the battlements, Liu Bei caressed his beard under his chin, as if saying: My second brother is invincible.

"Zilong, if you fight against him." Lu Li looked at Hua Xiong who fell completely below, and couldn't help asking, "What are the chances of winning?"

"have no idea."

Zhao Yun shook his head, and replied truthfully: "This person is similar to me in strength, and only in the first battle will we know who is stronger and who is weaker."

"I am Hua Xiong, undefeated in the world!"

A loud roar drew everyone's attention back again, but no one thought that there would be a mistake, even if Hua Xiong was unwilling to do so, or made a breakthrough before the battle, in Guan Yu's eyes, it was just a few stabs.

"The third knife."

At this moment, looking at the blazing hawk in front of him, Guan Erye calmly uttered three words.

The next moment, the vicissitudes of life and ancient roar resounded through the clouds, shaking people's eardrums ache, a cyan light circled and rushed out, dust splashed high, and even Lu Li could hardly see what was happening in the dust.

However, he noticed that a breath had disappeared, and it could only be Hua Xiong.

Sure enough, the smoke and dust dissipated, the ground spring surged, and in the battlefield that was several feet deep, there was only one figure standing proudly.

"Fortunately, life is not humiliated."

Several lines of sight fell on Guan Yu's face. Because the second master blushed naturally, nothing unusual could be seen, but his breath was stable and his posture was steady, so it was completely impossible to tell that he had experienced a rather fierce battle just now.

Therefore, both Xiahoudun and Xiahouyuan admired each other and no longer underestimated each other.

Cao Cao unconsciously sighed: "I have always loved the heroes of the world, and Yun Chang is brave in martial arts..."

Having said that, he kept silent and didn't say the last sentence: I want to get it and use it for myself.

But even so, it still aroused Liu Bei's vigilance, not only to Cao Cao, but also to other princes, Kong Rong, the disciple of the sage, and Tao Qian, the governor of Xuzhou, were all interested in Guan Yu, and even Zhang Fei, who had not yet made a move, became their favorite. Target.

And Liu Dai, who is also a clan member of the Han Dynasty, immediately invited Liu Bei to have a gathering at night, saying that everyone is relatives, and the blood comes from the same source, and they will support each other in the future, but the envy in this guy's eyes can't be concealed at all, thinking It's clear at a glance what he is thinking.

Thanks to Gongsun Zan's help, Liu Bei was able to escape temporarily.

"The one who can steadily defeat Guan Yu is Feng Xianer."

After saying that, Lu Li couldn't help looking to the north. The Bingzhou wolf riders hadn't arrived yet, and Lu Bu was still on his way on horseback.

However, the ten generals sent by Dong Zhuo's side appeared in sight.

Fang Yue, a subordinate of Hanoi prefect Wang Kuang.

Huben Zhonglang general Yuan Shu's subordinate, Yu She.

The younger brother of Bao Xin, Prime Minister of Jinbei, Bao Zhong.

The prefect of Xiliang, Ma Teng.

The son of Xiliang prefect, Ma Chao.

...

Among the ten figures, the most eye-catching one was Duke. He was dressed in heavy armor and held a long lance that didn't match his figure.

"Hua Xiong was beheaded by the enemy generals."

Li Jue looked at Guan Yu, who was immediately slashing his sword in front of him, and his voice was cold.

Beside him, Fan Chou remained silent and looked at Xu Rong silently.

Before General Xu Rong could answer, Fang Yue couldn't help but suggested, "We'll go and attack this person together."

"Yes." Yu She nodded.

After the words fell, the two rushed out of the team and headed straight to kill Guan Yu, who looked down on the group of enemies.

Not long after, two wailing sounds sounded, followed by their figures fleeing in embarrassment.

In the end, an angry shout sounded: "Two cowardly bastards, kill me with my precious sword!"

Having said that, the light blade with the sound of a dragon roar cut off two heads neatly.

"This is the Martial Saint Guan Yunchang."

Duke murmured, and recognized the identity of the enemy general at a glance, but he had no intention of retreating——

Still the same sentence, Dong Zhuo has been in Xiliang for decades, and now he has the courage to attack Luoyang, the capital of the gods, so he is fully prepared.

Now, among the five tiger generals in Xiliang, only Guo Si is seriously injured and unable to fight, while the other four have all come to knock on the pass.

Ma Teng stared at the front with a serious face: "Leave this person to me and Li Jue."

"It's enough to entangle it, and we will come to help as soon as possible." Xu Rong responded in a deep voice.

Obviously, the deaths of Yu She and Bao Zhong did not affect the fighting spirit of the other eight people.

"I wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but it turned out to be a decisive battle, but it has not exceeded expectations."

In fact, Duke had already prepared for the worst before going into battle. It is better to ask for help than to ask for yourself. Anyway, there is not much time left for the Xiliang army. It is better to launch a general attack to determine the outcome in one fell swoop.

the other side.

Above the Guan Tower, the relaxed atmosphere that came from Guan Yu lightly taking Hua Xiong's head disappeared instantly.

"That man is Xu Rong, the number one fierce general in Xiliang, both in terms of combat power and strategy, he is top notch."

Zhang Yang had a fighting spirit in his eyes. Among the generals present, no one knew Xu Rong better than him, who was born as a general, and was more eager to fight with him.

Eight generals came to knock on the pass.

Lu Li silently clenched the handle of the knife, thinking in his heart: If it's a one-on-one fight, it's not worth it.

Seven people can be entrusted with important tasks. Changshan Zhao Zilong, Yanren Zhang Yide, Wu Sheng Guan Yunchang, Jiangdong Tiger Sun Jian, White Horse General Gongsun Zan, Peiguo Xiahou Dun, and Wu Meng are engaged in publicity. The next generals are Xiahouyuan, Cao Ren, and Cao Hong.

Frankly speaking, just looking at this posture, one could tell that this would be the final battle. Lu Li really wanted to go out and fight in person, but the leader should not act rashly, unless Dong Zhuo went to fight in person, he would have a reason to do so.

In addition, after sending the seven strongest generals, who should they send against Duke?

Xia Houyuan, Cao Ren, and Cao Hong, the three of them can't be called extremely strong, but they are not idle people, and they may be easily killed... That's right, knowing that the victory is sure, Lu Li decided to take care of Duke who had gone astray. Do what you can to help him improve his personal evaluation.

Wu Anguo?

The only general under the command of the great Confucian Kong Rong, who is good at wielding a long-handled iron hammer, is neither strong nor weak.

While concentrating on thinking, Xu Rong and others arrived at Guanxia and confronted Guan Yu a hundred steps away.

In this case, there is no need to call for battle, and you will know their purpose. The heroes in the pass will no longer quarrel, let alone rush to fight——

Everyone can find an opponent.

Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei and other giants all went to battle, with only two exceptions. Sun Jian chose to sit on the sidelines and ordered his son and grandson Ce to fight Ma Chao.

Both of them were thirteen or fourteen-year-old heroes. Lu Li felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so he promised Sun Ce to fight for his father.

The other one is Xun Yu, who is as good at predicting things as a god. He took the initiative to ask for a fight and stopped Li Ru and Jia Xu, so that they would not intervene in the war.

In this battle, from the sun into the sky, to the sunset of the western mountains.

Not only was the earth devastated, even Hangu Pass, which was said to last for ten thousand years, was full of cracks. For the first time, the soldiers knew that their vision had bound them, and that people could really step into the realm that only gods of heaven and earth could step into.

During this period, some people were seriously injured and lost, and some people won easily and returned with their swords.

"I thought I could make a name for myself here, but looking at it now..."

Pan Ming looked at Duke, who was struggling to win and couldn't even stand stably, and shook his head, thinking: Fortunately, he won the Jade Seal of Chuanguo and got a certain degree of participation in the plot, otherwise, Lu Li would have to leave him behind for a long time. distance.

With this in mind, Pan Ming turned his gaze to the side. In this world, there is no bigger winner than Lu Li: from the humble beginnings, he became famous in Hangu.

"finally come."

But Lu Li didn't care about this, because he saw a red-golden light and shadow crossing the river with overwhelming momentum, and he was afraid that others would not know that he had come here.

"Dong Thief confers the head!"

With the roar, a painted halberd that looked like a shooting star fell from the sky and hit Dongying's Yuanmen without any sign of loss.

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