Cao Cao rode his horse across the road that Zhao Yu had paved.

The horse's hooves trod on the stones.

Very stable.

Finally, they emerged from the muddy path of Huarong Road.

Ahead lies a flat road.

The trees on both sides are sparse, and the view is open.

The rain stopped.

The clouds have dispersed.

A little sunlight peeked out.

Cao Cao looked at the main road.

The ecstasy of surviving a disaster once again overwhelmed him.

Intelligence disappeared along with the feeling of hunger.

My old problem has relapsed.

He touched his stomach.

They ate two mice.

I have the strength now.

A smile played on his lips, and his shoulders relaxed.

"Hey."

"hey-hey."

Zhao Yu had just finished carrying the stones.

I'm exhausted.

He emerged from the mud, clutching his knee and panting for breath.

I heard that familiar laughter.

I was jolted awake.

My legs went weak.

I almost knelt down.

He looked up sharply.

Looking at Cao Cao on horseback.

His eyes were filled with fear.

That is a fear of cause and effect.

"Prime Minister..."

Zhao Yu reached out his hand,

Because she had no strength left, her voice trembled slightly.

"Please... even though the rain has stopped, please stop laughing!"

"If you keep laughing, someone will die..."

The generals were also quite frightened.

"Prime Minister, this is not advisable. The previous two times, it led to the involvement of Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun."

"It shouldn't be more than three times... let's call it a day."

Cao Cao turned around.

He looked very confident.

His face was glowing.

"General Zhao, and all of you, do not panic!"

Everyone says that Zhuge Liang's strategies were flawless, and Zhou Yu established his rule in Jiangdong.

"In my opinion..."

Zhao Yu covered his ears.

I don't want to listen anymore.

Destroy it.

tired.

Go to hell, all of you.

"Knock knock knock!"

A drumbeat sounded.

No need to look anymore, here comes the most ruthless one.

The road ahead was once empty and deserted.

A group of people emerged.

Five hundred school swordsmen.

They were all dressed in black.

They stood in a row, each holding a long sword.

All paths were blocked.

There were no shouts, and apart from the first sound of the war drum, there was no further sound.

Right in the middle.

A great general.

She walked forward leisurely.

Red Hare, Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

Green robe, red face.

Guan Yu, also known as Guan Yunchang.

He sat on his horse, watching Cao Cao.

I'm right here. If you're not afraid of dying, then come at me.

No one dared to step forward.

This is the aura of the "Martial Saint".

Cao Cao swayed on his horse.

"Well--"

A sob escaped her lips.

My vision went black.

I almost fell.

The ecstasy just moments before instantly turned into despair.

This time it's really a complete collapse.

It's completely collapsed.

Behind him were more than a thousand remaining soldiers.

They were all clinging to their last breath as they walked.

The moment I saw Guan Yu.

The anger dissipated.

Weapons were scattered all over the ground.

They all knelt down.

"I'm not playing anymore..."

"I'm doomed..."

"It's Lord Guan..."

Xu Chu lay sprawled on his horse, his armor soaked in blood, unable to even lift his sword.

Zhang Liao clutched his wound; he was missing his helmet and had no chance of fighting.

As for Xu Huang, he only had a wooden stick in his hand.

You mean, let Xu Huang take a wooden stick and fight with Guan Yu?

forget it.

This is a desperate situation.

There was a Martial Saint before him.

Behind us was a swamp that we had barely managed to escape from.

The men and horses were exhausted.

Dead end.

Cao Cao's hands trembled.

He drew the sword from his waist.

He looked at the sword blade, then at Guan Yu.

sad smile.

"Heaven has forsaken me; today..."

"Death is the only option! I beg Guan Yu not to make things difficult for my soldiers..."

Cao Cao held the sword to his neck.

My hands are shaking.

I can't cut it.

(The acting accounts for 30%, while despair accounts for 70%.)

"Prime Minister, you mustn't!"

The generals wept bitterly!

But no one dared to step forward and fight.

Who's going?

How do I play?

Zhao Yu, and Zhao Yu again.

I just finished filling the hole, and I'm exhausted like a dead dog.

His body was covered in mud, which had dried into hard lumps.

But I still came out.

They stood in front of Cao Cao's horse.

Cao Cao looked at Zhao Yu, who was covered in mud.

Along this journey.

He carried the lone figure through a sea of ​​fire, blocked Zhao Yun, hindered Zhang Fei, and filled the road with mud.

That's truly the epitome of benevolence and righteousness.

Now, facing Guan Yu, does he still want to fight?

"Zhao Yu! Step back!"

"Get out of here! Don't go and get yourself killed!"

"Surrender! Guan Yu is a man of honor; perhaps he'll spare your life!"

This time, Cao Cao truly wanted to protect this loyal minister.

【Ding. 】

[Command detected: Retreat (Give up resistance).]

[Posted by: Cao Cao]

Zhao Yu prepared to step back, but found that his feet were out of control.

The system panel is flashing red.

[Instruction Analysis:]

Instruction: Step down.

Current situation: a hopeless predicament.

Hostile target: Guan Yu.

[Core logical conflict:]

If the order to "retreat" is executed, Cao Cao will be left unprotected, and he will surely die.

The system's highest priority task: [Ensure Cao Cao survives].

[Judgment Result: Instruction Rejected.]

Protector Mode: Forced to be enabled.

Execution logic: As long as the host has a breath left, the guards cannot retreat.

Zhao Yu stepped forward.

(Really, I can vouch for Zhao Yu; he genuinely decided to go forward on his own.)

He raised the broken knife in his hand.

It's held horizontally across my chest.

The blade is damaged.

The person is also incomplete.

"Prime Minister! You're not dead!"

"I can't die!"

"That's the rule!"

A gust of wind happened to blow by, stirring up the fallen leaves on the ground.

Guan Yu opened his eyes.

He looked at the mud monkey.

I recognized him.

The man who carried Cao Cao and ran wildly through the flames of the Battle of Red Cliffs.

He had heard about this from his men.

Guan Yu nodded slightly.

"What a hero!"

"I recognize you."

"You are exhausted."

"Still trying to stop me?"

Zhao Yu grinned.

His face was covered in black ash and flakes.

"Let's give it a try. Maybe Second Master's knife is too slow?"

"Maybe I'm just lucky?"

Guan Yu remained silent.

His eyes were complicated.

He was proud throughout his life.

They looked down on the scholar-officials.

They look down on the powerful and wealthy.

They especially respect those who are loyal and righteous.

Zhao Yu at this moment.

Alone, wielding a broken sword, he protects his lord who is doomed to die.

Not a single step back.

This figure,

This reminded Guan Yu of himself back then.

It reminded me of myself traveling alone for thousands of miles.

I won't kill you.

Guan Yu lowered the blade of his Green Dragon Crescent Blade, with the tip pointing to the ground.

"You can leave now."

"I won't stop you."

"A righteous man like you should not die here."

Cao Cao was greatly alarmed upon hearing this.

"Zhao Yu! Run!"

"Yun Chang's words are law! Let's go quickly!"

Zhao Yu shook his head.

They still stood in front of the horse.

"I won't leave. Wherever the Prime Minister is, I will be there."

"The Han Dynasty cannot be without a prime minister; without a prime minister, the north will be in chaos."

"Even more people will die then, unless you, Yun Chang, step over my dead body."

Guan Yu was moved.

He let out a long sigh.

"Why!"

The murderous aura dissipated by half.

Faced with such a loyal minister, he hesitated to lift his sword.

Cao Cao was also a shrewd man.

Extremely intelligent.

He keenly noticed Guan Yu's hesitation just now.

That's because I'm soft-hearted; that's my opportunity.

"Thump!"

Cao Cao rolled off his horse.

They arrived before Yun Chang.

"Yun Chang!"

"For the sake of our past relationship!"

"Spare my life!"

"Do you still remember how well I treated you, Prime Minister, back in Xuchang...?"

"A small banquet every three days, a large banquet every five days..."

The past is like smoke.

One pile, one piece.

Speaking from the very heart of Cao Cao's heart, this is all about emotion.

Guan Yu looked troubled and turned his face away.

"Although I, Guan, have received great favors from the Prime Minister in the past."

"However, Yan Liang and Wen Chou have been beheaded, and the siege of Baima has been lifted, to repay the Prime Minister."

"Today's matter is official business."

"I dare not let personal matters interfere with public duties."

Cao Cao stepped forward and grabbed Guan Yu's Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

"Does the general still remember when you overcame the five generals?"

"A true man stands between heaven and earth; a general well-versed in the Spring and Autumn Annals, how could he be without integrity?"

"The general once said, 'If I know the whereabouts of the Imperial Uncle, I will go even through fire and water,' and I never stopped him!"

"Today, General, you are truly wise and righteous. Do you really intend to exterminate us all?"

Upon hearing this, the generals also wept incessantly on horseback.

The remaining soldiers behind him were all weeping.

Desolate and miserable.

Guan Yu was a soft-hearted person.

He was also an arrogant person.

He is also a person who values ​​relationships.

Eat soft not hard.

Looking at the once arrogant Cao Mengde,

now……

His heart.

shaken.

A military order? A death sentence?

That's it.

At worst, I can just go back and hand my head over to that Zhuge Liang.

Guan Yu closed his eyes.

Turn the Red Hare around.

"Spread them out in all directions!"

Five hundred swordsmen, obeying orders without question.

With a "whoosh," a path was cleared.

pass.

Cao Cao was overjoyed.

"Thank you, General! Thank you, General!"

"Quick! Let's go!"

Cao Cao climbed onto his horse.

Fearing that Yun Chang might change his mind, he walked over.

Zhao Yu didn't run away.

He followed at the very back.

Dragging that broken sword.

Take your time.

His task was to ensure Cao Cao's safe departure.

When passing in front of Guan Yu's horse.

Zhao Yu stopped.

Looking at Guan Yu on horseback.

Guan Yu turned his head to the side.

Looking at Zhao Yu.

There was no murderous intent in his eyes, only admiration.

"You're very good."

"To be able to hold onto one's last loyalty in this place where certain death is certain."

"If we meet again next time."

"I will surely kill you."

(Meaning: When we meet again on the battlefield, we will each serve our own masters, and I will show no mercy this time.)

Zhao Yu grinned.

Clasping hands in a fist salute.

"Thank you, Second Master, for sparing my life."

"If we meet again next time."

"I'll buy you a drink."

Guan Yu's lips curled up slightly.

He smiled at Zhao Yu.

He waved.

"Let's go quickly."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like