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Chapter 875(1/2)

Guan Hai wanted to leave but couldn't get rid of it, but he couldn't beat it, and his spirit finally began to collapse.

"ah!!"

He howled at Taishi Ci and rushed forward with a sword, obviously trying to fight Taishi Ci.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity."

Taishici shook his head gently, and his figure quickly flashed behind Guan Hai.

He swung his halberd, and the sharp blade directly cut off Guan Hai's head, and blood gushed into the sky.

Guan Hai's headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

Taishici held Guan Hai's head and said to himself:

"Although you have courage, your last courage is driven by fear, not belief.

If it is driven by belief, you can still fight."

Fu Shiren, who was standing beside him, was so scared that he trembled all over when he saw the scene in front of him, and he didn't dare to show off his anger.

Taishici looked up and smiled at Fu Shiren and said:

"You seem to be afraid of me?"

Taishi Ci now carried the two halberds behind him, holding Guan Hai's head with one hand, and blood was still falling down on his head.

His handsome face was so young that it was unremarkable, with blood splashing on his face, which looked very strange against the backdrop of the firelight in the camp.

What is this fucking pervert?!

Fu Shiren felt that his spirit was about to collapse, and said in a crying voice:

"No...no, the general is kind, why am I afraid of you?"

Taishi Ciluo said with some disappointment:

"Are you afraid?"

"Scared...scared!"

Fu Shiren didn't know how to answer, and said in a trembling voice:

"The villain is respectful and afraid of the general!"

Only then did Taishici laugh loudly, throw something into Fu Shiren's hand and said:

"Your credit will be recorded. I will come to find you when I capture Guan Yu."

Fu Shiren felt the things in his hand were wet and sticky, and couldn't help but wonder what it was.

He subconsciously looked down and saw that this thing was not Guan Hai's head?!

Fu Shiren instantly felt his stomach turbulent and almost vomited.

He has never seen a dead person, nor has he seen a head.

As a general, these things are so common on the battlefield.

But Fu Shiren never held a person's head in his arms like he did today.

Moreover, this person was Guan Hai, whom he knew, and the two sat at the same table a few days ago and drank celebrating wine.

He knew that he could only walk one way to the dark and never turn around.

Fu Shiren held back his disgust and ordered his confidants with a fierce attitude:

"When I see the fleeing Han army, I will kill me, and no one will be left!"

Near the central army's tent, the commander Guan Yu was waiting for the generals under his command to gather his soldiers.

Generals such as Guan Ping, Guan Xing, Zhou Cang summoned tens of thousands of people, and the remaining Han army fled around like headless flies and could not be organized at all.

Looking around, the fire was filled with the figures of the Chu army, the soldiers of the Han army were dying and surrendering, and many of them were directly swallowed by the flames.

Only one thousand people were Guan Pingling who rushed to death before gathering them together.

After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, Guan Ping frowned and said:

"Why did the two generals Guan Hai and Liao Hua not return for a long time?"

Guan Xing sighed unconsciously and said in his heart:

What other reasons can be made?

There is so much danger!

This time, all the elite Han army was killed, and it is estimated that it will no longer have the ability to compete with Da Chu in Hanzhong.

Guan Xing advised Guan Yu:

"My father, can't wait any longer.

If we don’t take the opportunity to break through, we will all be buried in the fire."

Guan Yu also knew Guan Hai, and the other generals Liao Hua were probably loyal to their elder brother.

What he was most worried about now was not these two people, but military advisor Wei Yu.

If two generals die, they will promote new players. Anyway, there are so many good players in the army, Guan Hai and Liao Hua are not irreplaceable.

But if Wei Yu had a few big and two shortcomings, it would have been a big blow to Liu Bei.

Wei Yu was Liu Bei's old minister of Yuan Cong and a peerless wise man.

If Wei Yu was missing, the balance between the two great strategists under the King of Han would be broken instantly.

But it's useless to think about it so much now.

If you don’t break through, let alone Wei Yu, Guan Yu will have to fall into it.

Guan Yu ordered decisively:

“Break through the path from the back mountain.

Zhou Cang!"

Zhou Cang clasped his fists and said:

"The last one will be here!"

"After I go down the mountain, you will lead eight thousand soldiers to cut off the rear.

You only need to support for half an hour, and you can also withdraw after half an hour.”

Zhou Cang did not ask Guan Yu why he let himself break the back, and did not choose his two sons.

If Guan Yu can detect loyalty, then Zhou Cang's loyalty to Guan Yu is definitely one hundred.

Zhou Cang had a black face full of determination and fist at Guan Yu:

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou Cang is willing to die and end the queen!"

Guan Yu didn't say much, and gently patted Zhou Cang on the shoulder twice.

The two met during the Yellow Turban Rebellion for ten years.

Over the years, Zhou Cang has always been loyal to Guan Yu and worked hard and is a rare good subordinate.

Guan Yu had a premonition in his heart that after parting this time, he would probably never be able to meet Zhou Cang again.

Guan Yu took his two sons down the mountain from the small road, leaving only Zhou Cang to guard the village gate.

After a night of battle, Guan Yu and his son were trapped and found a flat place in the mountains and forests to rest.

The green robe on Guan Yu's body was also damaged after being smoked and burned, and it no longer had the mighty and domineering spirit of the past.

Not to mention his two sons, they were covered in blood all night, and they were very embarrassed to throw away their armor.

Guan Yu looked at the less than two thousand remaining soldiers beside him and looked back at the camp where the fire was soaring into the sky, and couldn't help but sigh.

How powerful was it when I led an army of 100,000 to Hanzhong?

At that time, Guan Yu had patted his chest with his elder brother Liu Bei and promised that he would destroy all the invading enemies and kill Huang Zhong's head and present it to Liu Bei.

But now the entire army is destroyed by Guan Yu.

Guan Yu was sad from it and couldn't help but sighed to the sky:

"God won't help me Guan Yu!

Time?

Is it fate?"

Guan Ping also leaned on the Qinglong Xiang Jiutian Sword and sighed with Guan Yu.

Guan Xing looked at his father and brother and said:

"Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, so my father doesn't have to be discouraged.

Now there is still Xu Gongming's 20,000 troops in Nanzheng. My father should return to Nanzheng quickly and consolidate his troops to defend him.

The outcome of Hanzhong is unknown!”
To be continued...
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