Chapter 199 The Death of Wen Chou: What a sharp knife!
"General Dian thinks Liu Bei has good intentions?"
Dian Wei was startled by the light laughter behind him. He turned around and saw Guo Jia approaching slowly.
"Mr. Fengxiao, what do you mean by this?"
Guo Jia smiled and explained: "In troubled times, how can there be any show of goodwill without reason?"
"Liu Bei is a great hero, but he is of low status and has no chance to display his own methods. Now the coalition forces are in chaos, we can take advantage of the chaos to coerce part of the army and use it for our own benefit. The world is so big that we can gain a foothold anywhere."
"How could such a person save a deputy leader who is in dire straits?"
"But the scouts reported that Liu Bei had already entered the Yuan army camp."
"Is this still false?"
Ye Feng patted Dian Wei on the shoulder and said, "That's why people always say you are simple-minded."
"Saving Yuan Shao is just a superficial act. On a deeper level, they value Yuan Shao's prestige. After all, how many soldiers can he call upon to follow him?"
"But if we add Yuan Shao's prestige, it will be a completely different story!"
Watching Ye Feng's back going away, Dian Wei stopped hesitating and hurried to catch up.
Yuan Jun camp.
After Lu Bu was killed and the Xiliang army was completely defeated, Wen Chou decisively led his troops back to provide support.
It was precisely because of the fresh troops led by him that Yuan Shao's camp was not breached. Later, with Liu Bei's assistance, the situation in Yuan's camp reversed.
However, just as Ye Feng and Guo Jia guessed, Liu Bei's elite troops did not engage in a fight with Qu Yi's vanguard troops. After opening a gap in the enemy's front, they headed straight for the general's tent.
This made Qu Yi, who was fighting with Wen Chou, breathe a sigh of relief.
He was on par with Wen Chou, and was even at a disadvantage. If Zhang Fei, who was by Liu Bei's side, joined them, he would surely die.
"Ding Ding Ding"
The fight was still going on. When Wen Chou heard that the coalition forces had started to move and the direction of the fight was around Ye Feng's camp, he was extremely proud and shouted loudly: "Qu Yi, maybe Ye Feng is already dead at this moment. With all your skills, why do you want to be buried with a traitor like Ye Feng?"
"As long as you submit to my Lord, I promise that your status will only be higher than it is now."
"The Yuan family has three officials in four generations, and their students and former officials are all over the world. My lord Yuan Shao only needs to raise his arm and call for help, and there will be a lot of followers."
"By then, even if I take control of the universe and change the world, it may not be impossible."
Qu Yi laughed, his face full of arrogance: "If you want to fight, then fight. What's the point of talking nonsense?"
"Even though Lü Bu had reached the level of a divine general, he was still killed by my Lord with one spear. Do you think there is anyone else in the world who can kill my Lord?"
"Even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe you, so how could I believe you?"
Wen Chou glared angrily: "There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you come here!"
"Hei Si, come and give me a hand."
"You really want to see a show?"
Inside the tent, Yuan Shao naturally knew who the black servant Wen Chou was talking about. He looked at Liu Bei and said righteously, "Xuan De, I am extremely happy that you can lead troops to rescue us at this time."
"The feud between you and the Yuan family ends here. However, the country is in crisis now. Since you are a descendant of the Han Dynasty, you should naturally take responsibility."
"Kill Qu Yi and join the coalition forces of the princes to encircle and suppress Ye Feng. Only in this way can the Han Dynasty be revived and we will be worthy of the emperors of all dynasties in the netherworld."
"Don't use any dishonorable excuses at this time."
Liu Bei's face was calm, but he was extremely anxious in his heart. He came here just to make some money, so why would he want to fight to the death with Ye Feng?
Even Lu Bu, who had reached the level of a divine general, was killed by Ye Feng. When Ye Feng was free, how could Zhang Fei be his opponent?
But Yuan Shao spoke with great righteousness, and he had always regarded himself as a descendant of the Han Dynasty. How could he shirk responsibility at this time when the battle was still undecided?
Just as he was about to give orders to Zhang Fei, he heard hearty laughter outside the tent.
"You want to outnumber the enemy? Do something shameless?"
"Your brother Yan Liang died at my hands, don't you always want revenge?"
"General Qu Yi, keep an eye on him, don't let him escape!"
“Haha!!” “Come on!”
"Eat me with a knife!!"
A defiant voice was heard, and a force of the late Heavenly General was getting closer and closer. Everyone's eyes were subconsciously drawn to a place not far away.
In the darkness, Guan Yu rode alone, holding the Green Dragon Crescent Blade and rushed towards Wen Chou.
The fierce murderous intent was getting closer and closer. At this moment, Wen Chou felt the breath of death surrounding him.
Judging from his realm and strength, he is doomed to die.
He wanted to retreat, but Qu Yi on the side was watching him closely. Although he had not made any move yet, if he tried to run, he would probably not be able to escape.
Gritting his teeth, he said, "Zhang Fei, why don't you come and help?"
“How can I stop it alone?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Yu had already rushed to a place several feet away.
"You dare to be distracted when fighting me? I think you are looking for death!!"
After he finished speaking, he squeezed his legs together, jumped up, and swung the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand towards Wen Chou from top to bottom.
"Qinglong Aoshi!!"
As Guan Yu shouted, the internal energy in his body poured out, and the sword light and the energy merged into a roaring green dragon in the air.
The Azure Dragon danced its huge body, with the power to destroy the world, and flew quickly towards Wen Chou.
Before Wen Chou could finish his words, he felt that his whole body was enveloped by a terrifying force. At this moment, it was extremely difficult for him to move, and even breathing seemed like being under the gaze of the god of death.
"Ahhh!!"
In the desperate situation, Wen Chou roared loudly, chopped the big knife in his hand towards the air, and the strong energy in his body poured out.
"boom!!"
A violent collision sound was heard, and a huge force flowed into Wen Chou's body along the sword.
"Pfft!!"
After spitting out a mouthful of strong blood, Wen Chou felt that all his internal organs had moved, and even his vitality was getting weaker and weaker.
The knife he was holding was becoming heavier and heavier. He gritted his teeth hard, but how could he hold it?
The big knife flew out like a kite with a broken string, and at the same time a green dragon followed and pierced directly through his chest.
"Pfft!!"
Blood was pouring out, and Wen Chou glared at Guan Yu who was not far away: "What a sharp sword!"
"But you were seriously injured, so how could you have such strong power?"
Guan Yu looked at Wen Chou with disdain and said, "How can you guess the strength of a late Heavenly General?"
The insulted Wen Chou's face was filled with anger and his eyes were spitting fire, but then everything went black and his body fell heavily to the ground.
Guan Yu proudly rode on his warhorse, sword drawn, and said, "Yuan Shao, why don't you come out and die?"
"Ho ho ho!!"
"General Guan is mighty, General Guan is invincible!"
"Charge into Yuan Shao's tent and kill him!!"
Qu Yi roared loudly at the right time, and countless soldiers charged towards the general's tent.
The scene where Guan Yu killed Wen Chou instantly only lasted for a moment. Zhang Fei, who wanted to go out to support, was stunned on the spot. Although he was stronger than Wen Chou, how could he compare to Guan Yu?
If we go out now, wouldn't that be giving away our lives for nothing?
"Brother, do you still want to go out?"
Liu Bei's face showed bitterness: "Master Yuan, what do you think?"
Yuan Shao vomited blood in his heart: "."
(End of this chapter)