Three Kingdoms: Conquer Wu from Maicheng with Cavalry and Swords, Don't Fall Behind

Dead. The arrogant Jin Fan bandits are dead. The men of Jiangdong are in a daze, unable to believe it.

This man selected a hundred elite cavalrymen and launched a night raid on Cao Cao's army camp, which numbered in the hundreds of thousands. He beheaded dozens of enemy soldiers without suffering any casualties, shocking the enemy.

Lord Wu praised him for his courage and resourcefulness, which strengthened the military prestige of Eastern Wu.

In the Battle of Xiaoyao Ford, Zhang Liao led 800 elite soldiers in a surprise attack on Sun Quan's 100,000-strong army, breaking through the lines and advancing directly towards the central army.

If a child cries incessantly, the parents in Jiangdong will use Zhang Liao to frighten him.

The entire Jiangdong region was shrouded in the fearsome reputation of Wei general Zhang Liao. The men of Jiangdong turned pale and spoke in hushed tones.

Gan Ning's hundred cavalry raid saved Jiangdong from defeat. Yet, this unparalleled figure died outside Maicheng.

Who can stop Guan Yu? In Jiangdong, is there any general who can surpass Gan Ning?

Lu Ba's expression was sorrowful, his heart utterly cold. Gan Ning's attitude towards him was far from kind, even quite hostile. He couldn't understand why he felt this way; it was as if the sky had fallen.

If we're talking about who in Jiangdong could defeat Guan Yu, it has to be Gan Ning.

Lu Meng shared this view, noting how stable the army's morale was when Gan Ning first joined, with everyone displaying equal confidence. Who could have imagined that Guan Yu would be so domineering and unparalleled?

"Guan Yu, you will surely be defeated by fate; fate is on my side!!"

Ding Feng, Xu Sheng, and Zhu Huan witnessed Gan Ning's death firsthand and felt the most intense emotions. Gan Ning, the fierce tiger, was already the strongest among men, but suddenly an unreasonable martial saint appeared.

Anyone can die if they are injured, except for a fierce man with four or five arrows stuck in his back.

Qi Ye glanced calmly at the mini-map, which was covered with dense red dots.

This doesn't seem like a smooth-sailing journey for a beginner at all.

A mighty army came from the east and west. Their hooves pounded the ground, raising dust that blotted out the sky. Their momentum was like a sudden thunderclap, shaking the entire surrounding area.

"Woo-woo-woo—" The desolate sound of a horn pierced the rolling clouds. The resounding sound shook the snowfield, causing mountains to tremble and peaks to resonate with it.

If the pillar of heaven collapses, the temples of the gods will fall from the sky.

The men of Jiangdong were terrified and immediately erupted in uproar. They had just been immersed in grief over the deaths of Ling Tong and Gan Ning, and their minds were in turmoil. Now, they had to worry about their own lives.

The patrolling cavalry charged forward, shouting, "Report! A large contingent of Shu troops is attacking!"

They moved through Wu's army's positions, shouting loudly.

Qi Ye looked surprised. What kind of report was this? It was clearly an attempt to demoralize the enemy. He turned his head to look east, and in a moment, dozens of riders set off with the sound of hooves.

A familiar figure suddenly came into view. Qi Ye clicked on the model and saw that, good heavens, it was none other than Guan Ping!

Why are friendly forces here? It's like a divine intervention, completely unexpected. Wait, something's not right. Players usually fight alone, only sending reinforcements.

They've already opened up a new battlefield, how could there be reinforcements!

Dozens of riders, dressed in the uniforms and carrying the banners of Eastern Wu, shouted loudly and looked quite imposing.

Wu's army was already demoralized, and upon hearing that Shu reinforcements were coming, they completely lost their composure. The difference in accent was completely ignored.

"Oh no! There's no way we can beat Guan Yu, run! I want to live, I want to survive..."

"Forget about war merits. Even if the opportunity were presented to us, we wouldn't have a chance to seize it. Didn't you see that the Jin Fan traitors are resorting to underhanded tactics?"

"If there's any benefit for us, it's none of our business, but they're dragging us into this mess. I'm leaving first, you can do as you please!"

The young men of Jiangdong abandoned their armor and weapons, fleeing in all directions, their heels touching, and in an instant they scattered like stars in the sky, panicked and not knowing where to go.

Qi Ye was stunned. Several thousand people, tens of thousands of people, did they have no backbone at all?

A dozen or so riders, just a dozen or so riders, so easily frightened.

As Wu Jun fled, the sound of his footsteps grew louder, and the earth seemed to come alive in an instant, trembling incessantly.

Lu Meng glanced back deeply; the tide had turned. He was determined to fight, but his soldiers would not allow it. Shame, indignation, and despair filled his heart.

How can I explain this to the Supreme Being? How can I explain this to the Supreme Being?

Lu Ba spurred his horse to catch up and followed the retreat, a hint of relief hidden in his eyes:

"Thank goodness Zhou Tai is here."

Zhou Tai was one of the closest people to the Marquis of Wu. He witnessed it firsthand, which helped him avoid a lot of trouble.

The deaths of Ling Tong and Gan Ning were not due to any fault of command!

The Grand Commander oversees the entire operation. The failure of such a large-scale attack could not have been reversed without the commander's skill and strategic acumen.

Guan Ping successfully frightened away the Wu army and quickly spurred his horse to the Martial Saint, tears streaming down his face: "Father, you're alright! That's wonderful! I've been worried sick the whole way here!"

That indescribable emotion just burst forth naturally.

"Having successively beheaded Han Dang, Jiang Qin, Gan Ning, and Ling Tong, we've already collected some interest from Jiangdong. Once we clear the dungeon and cultivate the 'Six Harmonies Divine Qi Gong,' it won't be too late to fight a thousand men single-handedly. There's no need to continue wasting steamed buns."

Qi Ye steadied himself and pressed the button to summon his horse. Red Hare galloped over, snorting softly, and seemed to have regained its spirits.

As long as the player's mount is alive, it will reappear.

The Martial Saint asked solemnly, "You've arrived. Where is Maicheng?"

Guan Ping was deeply moved: "The Wu army's target is Father. They have come out in full force, but they did not attack Maicheng. Father has not been heard from for two nights and a day. I am really worried and cannot control myself. I took the liberty of leading the remaining cavalry to look for you."

Wang Fu, Zhao Lei, and Zhou Cang all agreed, and Guan Ping did not implicate them.

As the Martial Saint rode his horse, he pulled out the arrows from his body and treated his wounds simply. He remained silent throughout, displaying the demeanor of a true iron-willed man.

Guan Ping rode to a hilltop, spoke with a contact, and then they parted ways. Upon returning to his camp, he reported back with gratitude:

"After I learned that my father was surrounded, I was distressed by the lack of sufficient troops, so I asked the local bandits for help. They admired my father but were unwilling to fight the Wu army, so I resorted to this desperate measure to make a show of force to repel the enemy."

Qi Ye suddenly realized why the commotion he had caused was so great. A dozen people couldn't have caused such a commotion; it required at least several hundred.

Guan Ping continued, "A total of 1,366 people. I owe them a tremendous debt of gratitude. Once the siege of Maicheng is over, I will repay them properly and will never tarnish my father's reputation."

The Martial Saint calmly replied, "Hmm."

For a fleeting moment, Guan Ping suddenly remembered the hardship he had just endured: "Father, let me see your injuries."

The Martial Saint said calmly, "It's nothing serious, it won't affect my ability to kill enemies."

Guan Ping hesitated, but ultimately said nothing and asked nothing. He then spurred his horse to catch up.

"I'm now escorting my father and continuing our breakout."

The Martial Saint brandished his whip: "Return to Maicheng!"

Guan Ping was stunned and didn't react for a long time. After a while, he gave a long and detailed report on the situation in Maicheng.

The Martial Saint asked solemnly, "Did you fail to win over Yu Jin?"

Guan Ping hesitated: "Without news of Yi Ji, it's highly likely we've failed."

The intelligence system in Jingzhou was crippled relatively early. Obtaining intelligence from within the enemy ranks was no easy task.

The Martial Saint pressed on coldly, "Not even a message?"

Guan Ping felt ashamed: "Forgive my incompetence."

The Martial Saint remained calm and composed: "Don't panic, Yu Jin definitely knows."