Sui and Tang Dynasties Summons

Chapter 222 Guan Yu's Prestige

There was a sound, and everyone's eyes turned to that corner.

I saw a bear's body like an iron tower rising from the ground, and a green robe came into view, but I saw that it was more than nine feet tall, with a beautiful jaw and beard pouring down like a waterfall.

Under a pair of thick eyebrows like lying silkworms, there is an arrogance that looks down on the world in those red phoenix eyes.

The whole body exudes the innate power of not anger and self-prestige, and the brows are filled with the heroic spirit of loyalty and righteousness, majestic and majestic, just like a god descending into the world.

This person is Liu Bei's sworn brother, so is Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang.

"it is good!"

Seeing Guan Yu volunteering for Ying, Liu Bei slammed the table and shouted boldly: "If Yun Chang is going to fight, why should the Chen army be afraid? I don't know who the second brother needs as a lieutenant general."

Guan Yu squinted at the few people in front of him, stroked his long beard, and said with a sneer: "I only need Zhang Qing to accompany me in the battle. Even if there are thousands of troops, I can still take the head of the enemy general like a bag!"

What an arrogant tone, what an arrogant word!
In those understated words, Guan Yu was extremely arrogant, as if Tai Shici, Qin Qiong and others were just ants in his eyes.

Fazheng shook his head with a smile, stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "General Guan, don't underestimate the enemy. Although Yizhou is comfortable now, but Shuzhi must train the ace white-eared army, and Lian'er needs to shock Yizhou if he is kind. How about letting General Wu and General Zhang go out with you, General Guan?"

Liu Bei considered Fazheng's proposal and thought it was reasonable, so he said, "Yun Chang, Xiaozhi's words are justified, it's better to let General Wu go out with the army again, so that he can take care of him."

"Hmph, follow your brother's will." Guan Yu snorted coldly, his tone full of arrogance, as if Zhang Qing and Wu Anguo were just watching the excitement.

Liu Bei nodded, pulled out a command arrow, and boldly shouted the order: "Guan Yu listens to the order. I ordered you to lead Wu Anguo and Zhang Qing to lead [-] troops to Wuling immediately. There must be no mistakes!"

Two days later, outside Wuling City.

The wind came from the northwest, and the withered and yellow leaves fluttered in the air along with the cold wind.

The wind is mixed with the arrogance of a peerless warrior.

Tens of thousands of Shu troops gathered outside the city gate, and a dark red banner with the word "Guan" flying in the air like a blazing flame.

Thick iron armor and countless spears and halberds stand in a row, and an army formation forms an insurmountable copper wall.

Countless young Shu warriors, the cold wind passing through their armor, made a sharp and piercing whistling sound, and their bodies shook slightly, which was a sign of inexperience in the battlefield.

Before the formation of the army, Guan Yu wore a green armor and green robe, and his head was wrapped in a hero's scarf. Although he was riding a BMW, although it was not a red rabbit, it was also a rare five-flower chasing horse in the Western Regions.

The huge Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, the mirror-like blade reflected a soaring green dragon in the cold air, and a cold light condensed in the middle of the high burning blade on the blade as if it was flowing non-stop.

The oncoming cold wind kept tearing it in half, as if there was nothing in the world that could block the blade, and the murderous aura lingered on the entire battlefield.

Zhang Qing stood on the left side of Guan Yu holding a spear, and Wu Anguo stood on the right side of Guan Yu holding a huge meteor hammer in both hands.

After a while, the gate of the city slowly revealed a thin crack, and then it was fully opened. Qin Qiong rushed to the front of the city with his mace and horses leading his troops.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes, Guan Yu's slightly narrowed phoenix eyes slowly opened, and a cold murderous intent was reflected in his dark pupils.

He took a look at Qin Qiong, but his eyes were full of disdain. He raised the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand against the wind, pointed at Qin Qiong and shouted sharply: "Qin Shubao, my army has arrived at the city. If you don't hurry up and accept the surrender, when will you wait?" !"

That thunderous shout actually startled the wild birds in the mountains on both sides to fly randomly, and the soldiers behind Qin Qiong were so frightened that they couldn't help taking a step back.

"It's so powerful, Zhengnan, do you know who this person is?" Qin Qiong calmed down the turbulent emotions in his chest, and turned to ask the judge.

The examiner looked suspiciously, looked up, glanced up and down a few times, and said with lingering fear: "If I'm not mistaken, this person should be Liu Bei's sworn brother, Guan Yu."

"The guy who inserted the bid to sell his head, General Qin, it's better to let the last general go forward and cut him under the horse. If the tens of thousands of Shu troops lose their leader, they will be defeated if they don't fight!"

Ling Tongtong stared at the defiant Guan Yu disapprovingly, with the silver gun in his hand, and glanced at Qin Qiong, motioning for a fight.

Qin Qiong quickly scanned the Shu army, and found that everyone is a new recruit who has experienced the battlefield. If he can win the battle, the morale of the army will drop to freezing point, and it will be destroyed without attack.

Seeing that Chen Jun hadn't made a move, Guan Yu's eyes flashed a trace of impatience, pointed at the blade, and roared arrogantly: "Fight and not fight, surrender and not surrender, but why!"

"Guan Yu, don't be mad, Ling Gongji is here!"

That shout surprised all Chen Jun again, and this time Ling Tong didn't wait for Qin Qiong to issue orders, and rushed out directly with his legs in the stirrups and his gun in hand.

"Ignorant boy, today Guan will use your head to establish his reputation!" Guan Yu's gaze instantly became as sharp as a knife's edge, and he was about to ride his horse and kill him.

"Little general Zuo He needs the second master to go out and teach him how to be a man!" Just as Guan Yu was about to mobilize the horse, Zhang Qing raised his gun and rode the horse, shooting towards Ling Tong like lightning.

Seeing the general who suddenly rushed out, Ling Tong didn't speak, the silver gun in his hand was dragged upside down in the sand, the air trembled, wrapped in a cloud of fog and dust, and suddenly the silver gun shot out.

"Look at the gun!"

Zhang Qing didn't know Ling Tong's strength, so he let out a long howl, and the iron gun in his hand pierced the air instantly, and after a sharp howl, he called from the air.

Keng!
Two spears that were as cold as ice collided, sparks flew everywhere, and there was an ear-piercing sound, and the two passed by on the wrong horse.

Zhang Qing only felt a strong force hit his arm, and he couldn't help but feel numb, and almost couldn't hold the silver spear in his hand. Only now did he know that Ling Tong's strength was far superior to his own.

"Die, incompetent Shu army!"

The silver shadow flashed, Ling Tong turned around and reined in his horse, without a moment's hesitation, the silver spear in his hand was straightened out again, stabbing at Zhang Qing from all directions like a poisonous dragon coming out of its nest, and the sound of howling and roaring suddenly broke out.

Zhang Qing didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly swung his gun to block Ling Tong's fierce attack.

Guns flew back and forth, the two fought back and forth for more than [-] rounds, Zhang Qing was sweating profusely, panting like a cow, every move was scattered, and loopholes appeared frequently, obviously he had lost all his strength.

"How dare you come after me!"

In the depths of the fight, Zhang Qing counterattacked with all his strength, yelled at Ling Tong angrily, turned around to steer his horse, dragged his spear diagonally, and fled back.

"Master, I won't kill you today, I swear I won't return!"

Seeing Zhang Qing running away, Ling Tong was not willing to give up. He roared, clamped his legs in the stirrups, brandished his silver spear and chased after him.

Zhang Qing deliberately slowed down the speed of the horse, seeing Ling Tong approaching behind him, he held the barrel of the gun with one hand, and went to the brocade bag with the other hand to find a stone, his movements were as sharp as a shooting star.

"Look at the stone!"

Zhang Qing clamped a stone between his fingers, turned around and only glanced at Ling Tong, then suddenly let out a low whistle, and with the flick of his fingers, the stone in his hand shot out of the air like lightning.

Ling Tong was about to swing his gun, but unexpectedly Zhang Qing made such a move, how could he react in time, only to see the stone flying towards him like a ghost.

"Kill me too."

A stone hit Ling Tong's jaw directly, and blood gushed out. Ling Tong let out a wail, and fled back while lying on his saddle and gun.

(to be continued o(∩_∩)o)

(End of this chapter)