Liu Bei: My younger brother is a deity.

The Yuan Mansion in Luoyang.

A middle-aged man who looked like a butler knelt in front of Yuan Feng.

"Master, the second young master has secretly left home and taken all the Flying Swallow Cavalry with him."

Yuan Feng showed no surprise, stroking his beard as he gazed at the distant horizon.

"Gonglu, I'll let you be willful one more time. Liu Yuangu has made his name by stepping on my Yuan family's eldest son. Heh, he should pay the price."

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Liu Quan sat calmly on his horse. Upon hearing Yuan Shu's words, he was not angry but laughed.

He said slowly, "Little Yuan, I'm afraid you didn't take what I said last time to heart. I told you, if I catch you again, it won't just be a matter of beating up a few guards, I'll break three of your legs."

Yuan Shu recalled the humiliation of that day, his face turned ashen, and his eyes almost spit fire.

He shouted sternly, "You little brat! Who do you think you are? I have over a hundred elite cavalrymen here, and you still dare to spout such nonsense!"

He swung his arm sharply, "Go! Take that kid down, dead or alive!"

A hundred cavalrymen responded to the call and moved forward slowly like a tide, the sound of their hooves making the earth tremble slightly.

Liu Quan was not alarmed.

He turned to look at Liu Bei, Zhang Fei, and the others, and said solemnly, "Yuan Gonglu is coming for me. Abei, Afei, you take Deran and the others and retreat."

Liu Bei's expression changed drastically. He raised his iron spear and said in a deep voice, "Since we are brothers, how can I let A-Quan face this alone? We are brothers who live and die together."

Zhang Fei roared, "Does Ah Quan look down on me? A mere hundred or so men, do you think I can kill them all?"

Zhou Cang, sword in hand, declared resolutely, "My life was saved by my benefactor. Now that he is in trouble, how can I refuse?"

Liu Quan paused for a moment, then threw his head back and laughed loudly, "Alright! Today, let Yuan Gonglu see how powerful we are!"

At the same time, he silently asked himself, "Pangu, if I burn all the energy I've accumulated over the years and fight with all my might, how long can I last?"

The mechanical voice of Pangu rang out: "Ten seconds."

Liu Quan was taken aback. So little?

So he asked again, "How much energy would I need to burn to lead Liu Bei and the others to defeat this cavalry force and protect Liu Bei and Zhang Fei during the battle?"

Pangu: "With the host's original combat power, there is a 42.5% probability of completing the above tasks. If another 11.7% of energy is burned, the probability will increase to 99.7%."

Liu Quan: "How long can this last?"

Pangu: "Seven minutes."

"Haha, that's enough!" Liu Quan exclaimed excitedly.

The Yuan family's cavalry was elite, far superior to ordinary bandits.

If Liu Quan were to fight alone, he would be at ease, able to advance or retreat, or avoid or escape.

But with the addition of Liu Bei, Zhang Fei, and others, he would have to divide his attention to take care of them to prevent any losses.

If that's the case, then let's burn some energy to further enhance our physical fitness and give Xiao Yuan a shock that he'll never forget!

He spurred his horse, brandished his iron spear, and charged into the enemy ranks.

Behind him were Liu Bei and Zhang Fei.

Next comes Zhou Cang and the Twenty-Part Series.

Liu Deran, along with Zhou Cang's two nephews, remained in the carriage. Although they were pale, they had no intention of escaping.

He gripped the hilt of his sword and comforted the two trembling children, saying, "Don't be afraid. Xuande, Yuangu, and Yide are all warriors capable of taking on ten thousand men. Yuan Gonglu's small force is no match for them."

The Yellow River roars faintly, and spring dust flies in the air.

Twenty riders against a hundred—a bloody battle ensued.

As if sensing its master's thoughts, the Cloud Chaser beneath him sped off, reaching its maximum speed in the blink of an eye.

Liu Quan took the lead, his eyes slightly closed and then opened again, a golden light seemingly flashing deep within his pupils.

The energy imparted by the nanorobots in the body surges and boils within the meridians.

The muscles, bones, skin, and membranes all trembled.

A power that no ordinary person could possess filled his limbs and bones.

The Flying Swallow Cavalry on the opposite side were elite private soldiers carefully raised by the Yuan family.

A hundred men formed ranks, charging in perfect unison like a wall.

Iron hooves thundered, pounding the ground like drums, dust obscuring the sun.

Facing Liu Quan charging towards them, the leading cavalry general's eyes flashed with a hint of contempt.

"Go to hell!"

A long spear thrust straight at Liu Quan's head, swift and ruthless.

Liu Quan neither dodged nor evaded, but instead thrust his iron spear diagonally. With a loud clang, the cavalry general's long spear was knocked out of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Quan swung his spear horizontally with a backhand motion, the shaft of which struck the opponent's chest like an iron rod.

Before the cavalryman could even scream, he was thrown from his horse, knocking down two cavalrymen behind him. He coughed up blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

The next moment, Liu Quan crashed into the formation.

The iron spear seemed to come alive in his hands, stabbing, thrusting, sweeping, and smashing.

He doesn't pursue fancy moves.

Each strike is simply a thrust and a swing, yet it is a perfect combination of speed and power.

With each thrust of the spear, a knight will fall from his horse.

The spear shaft swept across, sending three or five people flying.

The leather armor of the Flying Swallow Cavalry was like paper under his iron spear.

The iron spear struck, shattering armor and breaking bones and tendons.

In just a dozen breaths, he had killed more than twenty people, leaving corpses strewn everywhere he went, and the mournful neighing of warhorses echoing through the air.

He single-handedly tore a gap in the Flying Swallow Cavalry's charging formation with his spear, throwing their ranks into chaos.

"Monster! This kid is a monster!"

Yuan Shu reined in his horse behind him, initially with a sneer, waiting to see Liu Quan trampled into a pulp.

However, his smile froze on his face in just a moment.

The scene before him made him tremble with fear.

These hundred-odd Flying Swallow Cavalry were elite private soldiers raised by the Yuan family for many years. Even if they were taken to the border to fight against the elite Xianbei cavalry, they would not be inferior.

But at this moment, this elite force was slaughtered by one person like mowing grass, with no one able to stop them.

As Liu Quan charged into the enemy lines, Liu Bei and Zhang Fei followed suit.

Seeing Ah Quan's swift and decisive slaughter ahead, both of them were filled with excitement.

Zhang Fei could no longer contain himself. With a roar, the iron spear in his hand transformed into a black streak, crashing straight into the enemy formation.

He possessed superhuman strength and superb martial arts skills. The iron spear in his hands could cleave, thrust, and sweep with unparalleled ferocity.

Three Flying Swallow cavalrymen attacked him from both sides at the same time.

Zhang Fei didn't care at all.

With a flick of his arms, the iron spear swung left and right.

The two spears snapped in two.

Immediately afterwards, a spear pierced through the chest of one of the men, and with a sudden burst of strength, the man was sent flying.

"That was exhilarating!" Zhang Fei, covered in blood, roared like thunder as he fought with great fervor.

Liu Bei was not as strong as Zhang Fei.

However, he had studied martial arts under Liu Quan for many years and his skills were superior.

The iron spear in his hand moved like a monstrous python, darting left and right.

Every shot aimed straight for vital points; thrusting, parrying, blocking, and striking were all executed with measured advances and retreats.

A rider attacked from the side. He dodged the spearhead and struck the man on the back of the head with the spear shaft, knocking him off his horse.

Another rider swung his sword at him, but he deflected it with his iron spear, knocking the steel blade away, and then plunged it into the man's shoulder, knocking him off.

After Liu Bei and Zhang Fei, came Zhou Cang and the Twenty Chapters.

These units, though less elite than the Flying Swallow Cavalry.

However, the three young masters in front were already the vanguard of the enemy, and they took advantage of the situation to launch a surprise attack, thus gaining the upper hand.

The main reason is that Liu Quan is too fierce.

Not to mention the godlike strength, there was also the monstrous speed of his nerve reactions under the stimulation of energy.

It's fair to say that everyone else in the room reacted much slower than him.

He saw everyone else's movements as if they were in slow motion.

Liu Quan was covered in blood, so much so that it was impossible to tell whether it was from the enemy or his own.

The iron spear in his hand was bent after being struck repeatedly with tremendous force.

He simply seized the enemy rider's long sword and continued to hack and slash, reaping lives.

A valiant Flying Swallow Cavalry squad leader attempted to organize an ambush.

Three or four riders attacked simultaneously from different directions, their spears aimed at Liu Quan, and their long swords slashing at the horses' legs.

Liu Quan sneered, then suddenly pulled on the reins, causing Zhu Yun to rear up and dodge the long sword.

The knife in his hand was already swung out like lightning.

With a fierce whistle, he beheaded the squad leader and then slit the throat of another man.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw an enemy rider sneaking up on Abei's side. He casually threw his sword, knocking the enemy rider off his horse.

A burly cavalryman, seeing that Liu Quan was unarmed, thought he could get something for nothing.

He rode forward and swung his sword to strike.

His all-out attack seemed ridiculously slow to Liu Quan.

Liu Quan slightly turned his head, dodging the blade.

He then spurred his horse forward, raised his hand to grasp the other's arm, and gently twisted it.

Click!

The cavalryman's arm was bent at a ninety-degree angle.

A heart-wrenching scream rang out.

Liu Quan seized the knife from him and beheaded him.