Chapter 75 Guan Yu: How dare you, a traitor who would sell his head, bark like a traitor?

The screams of death passed through the crowd and reached Guan Yu's ears.

A fierce smile flashed in Danfeng's eyes, and the warhorse under her crotch turned direction.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

When the Green Dragon Crescent Blade strikes out, no one can stop it.

In just a cup of tea, Guan Yu finally caught sight of Zhang Niujiao.

"Traitor, were you the one shouting just now?"

Zhang Niujiao suddenly discovered Guan Yu holding the Green Dragon Crescent Blade on the side. He was shocked and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

He felt a faint sense of oppression from Guan Yu.

But how could he retreat when so many people were watching him?
The big knife in his hand pointed at Guan Yu: "That's what grandpa shouted, take my knife!!"

Unable to figure out Guan Yu's strength, Zhang Niu Jiao took the initiative and galloped out on his horse.

The aura of peak dark energy burst out from the body.

Close, closer!

"Open the mountain and break the rocks!"

Zhang Niu Jiao shouted loudly, clamped his legs together, jumped up, and chopped towards Guan Yu's head with the big knife in his hand from top to bottom.

This knife was extremely sharp, it was a unique skill that he had cultivated over decades of hard work.

He had turned the situation around in this way many times when he was in desperate situations.

He guessed that he might not be a match for Guan Yu, so he had to seize the initiative.

The fierce sword energy was getting closer and closer, but Guan Yu stood still with his sword drawn, as if he could not react at all.

With a smile on his lips, he could even think of beheading Guan Yu, causing chaos among the officers and soldiers, and taking advantage of the situation to attack Huanglong and achieve unprecedented feat.

"go to hell!!"

Zhang Niujiao screamed ferociously.

The big knife was getting closer and closer, and Guan Yu's slightly narrowed phoenix eyes opened instantly, emitting a ray of light.

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand moved.

The Green Dragon Crescent Blade was as fast as the wind and as powerful as thunder. It drew a streak of green light in the air and blocked the big knife that Zhang Niu Jiao was chopping with.

"boom!!"

The knives collided violently.

The terrifying force surged into Zhang Niujiao's body along the sword like a tide.

When Zhang Niujiao felt a hint of strong power mixed in with the incoming force, his face changed drastically.

All those who practice cultivation are like this, and are no better than the heavenly generals who are all ants.

With his peak dark power, how can he compete with the heavenly general?
He was momentarily unconscious, and the overwhelming force raged through his body.

It seemed as if all my internal organs had moved.

"what!!!"

Zhang Niujiao roared desperately, he knew that only by fighting for his life could he have a chance of survival.

Otherwise, once the heavenly general Guan Yu takes him seriously, he will be dead even if he has three lives.

The dark energy in the body continuously flowed into the big knife in his hand.

But is it so easy to make up the gap between realms?

He could only hold on for a moment before the big knife in Zhang Niujiao's hand flew out like a kite with a broken string.

At the same time, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Guan Yu's hand did not stop moving.

The green blade light exuded a suffocating and terrifying evil spirit and slashed towards Zhang Niu Jiao.

A green light flashed before his eyes, and Zhang Niujiao felt a chill on his neck and his head flew high up.

His last look was filled with deep fear and terror.
But it's too late
Guan Yu caught Zhang Niujiao's head steadily, without even looking at it, and said coldly: "You dare to bark when you are a traitor?"

"Zhang Niujiao is dead, do you still want to continue to resist?"

"Kill the resistance!"

On the chaotic battlefield, there was total silence and you could hear a pin drop.

The Yellow Turban cavalrymen looked dazed, as if they couldn't believe their eyes. Zhang Niujiao was the bravest general in the Taiping Dao after Guan Hai. Hundreds of ordinary people couldn't get close to him. What was even more legendary was that he had conquered more than a thousand bandits single-handedly. But in front of Guan Yu, he was like a three-year-old child, powerless to resist.

How powerful is Guan Yu?
How scary is it?
How could they be opponents?
Confusion, fear, and terror, all kinds of emotions appeared in the eyes of the Yellow Turban cavalry.

“Blue Dragon Slash!!”

The sound of death rang out again.

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand swept forward again.

The green light mixed with strong energy flew in all directions.

Any Yellow Turban soldiers or horses that came into contact with the green sword light were smashed to pieces and died beyond all possibility of death.

The battlefield fell into a one-sided situation.

The hundreds of officers and soldiers led by Guan Yu were in high spirits and charged back and forth among the thousands of Yellow Turban troops.

Wherever they went, corpses were everywhere and no one could stop them.

The desperate Yellow Turban cavalry were about to break out, but were flanked by cavalry led by Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun on both wings.

Charged from three sides, the Yellow Turban cavalry suffered countless casualties.

Outside the battlefield, in front of tens of thousands of troops.

Cao Cao, Liu Bei and others were all shocked.

This was the first time they saw the power of Ye Feng's cavalry charging.

The five thousand elite Yellow Turban cavalry were far from being a match.

Whether in terms of individual soldier quality or their proficiency in battle formations, the cavalry led by Guan Yu, Zhao Yun and others had an overwhelming advantage.

What is even more surprising is Guan Yu’s terrifying nature. He is like a human killing machine, completely sweeping the battlefield.

"Marshal Ye, you have too many generals under your command."

The one who was speaking was Cao Cao. He was filled with bitterness at the moment. If he could have a general like Guan Yu, he would not have been able to stand out during the Northern Expedition. Maybe he could have gotten ahold of Ye Feng's current position.

After all, when it comes to background, Cao Cao is not weak either.

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Luck, luck!"

"Yun Chang was recommended to me by Wen Yuan. I didn't know his strength as a celestial general at first."

"As for Zilong, I met him by chance in Changshan County."

luck?

accidental?

Cao Cao just felt depressed and extremely uncomfortable.

Why doesn't he have this luck?
When he turned his head, he saw Liu Bei and Zhang Fei talking in low voices. Cao Cao felt even more uncomfortable and almost vomited blood.

On the city wall.

Seeing that the five thousand cavalrymen were surrounded all at once, Zhang Bao almost went down to the city to rescue them.

And when he saw Zhang Niujiao being chopped off his horse by a red-faced man with a single blow, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat.

Seeing that the remaining 2,000 soldiers had given up resistance, Zhang Bao leaned against the city wall dejectedly: "The 5,000 cavalry were completely wiped out. The last mobile force was destroyed in my hands."

"From now on, it will be impossible to launch a sneak attack on officers and soldiers."

"I regret not listening to my elder brother, which led to this defeat!"

As he spoke, Zhang Bao kept beating his chest and stamping his feet, his eyes full of bitterness and regret.

Yan Zheng, who was standing by, hurriedly helped Zhang Bao up and said, "General Di Gong, all the soldiers in the city have seen this. If you don't have the confidence to defeat the enemy, how can the others still have the will to fight?"

"I can't show my frustration!!"

Zhang Bao was also a hero, so he naturally understood this truth. He suppressed his grief and shouted loudly: "General Zhang Niujiao would rather die than surrender for the sake of the people of the world."

"We should learn from his fearless spirit and fight with the officers and soldiers until the last moment!"

"Victory will definitely belong to us!"

"The world will eventually belong to us!!"

The voice of brainwashing was heard, and after a brief silence, a terrifying roar broke out from the city wall again. This was the power of faith, and it was also the ultimate means of the three brothers Zhang Jue and Zhang Bao.

(End of this chapter)