"That is……"
Liu Bei glanced away from the cavalry team of a certain army of Cao Zi's army, which was riding tall horses and looked extremely majestic and mighty.
His eyes suddenly froze, as if he saw a very familiar person.
But when I looked carefully again.
The man's figure suddenly disappeared.
This made Liu Bei open his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.
But at this moment.
Guan Yu, who had always been taciturn, said calmly: "Brother, have you seen him too?"
"he?"
"Is it really him?"
Seeing that his second brother also verified it, Liu Bei was shocked and turned around on his horse to ask quickly.
Because of Jiang Yue’s guidance.
Liu, Guan, and Zhang invited Zhuge Liang to come out as soon as possible.
Therefore, although the three of them have not yet made a fortune at this time, they already have some soldiers and horses, enough to be called one of the princes.
But even so, with their troops and horses, they are naturally incomparable to figures such as Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, and Dong Zhuo.
But that's the case.
Recently.
But they heard strange reports many times!
What about Cao Ying's newly acquired young general killing Zhang Liao at night, beheading senior officials with swords, and shooting Yan Liang with his hand?
Just the past few days.
Some people say that he fought three thousand cavalry alone and took the head of Dong Zhuo's general Fan Chou in the midst of thousands of troops!
These battle reports shocked Liu Bei and the others so much that they almost jumped!
certainly.
The reason for jumping is not entirely because these battle reports are too exaggerated, but also because these battle reports contain the name of a general.
Jiang——Yue! ! ! ! !
In the rain that night, the doctors said he had no chance of survival.
So Liu Ying ignored him.
Just sit and watch as he leaves the military tent and walks toward the so-called home, which is actually a direction that he may not even be able to walk past the mass grave full of corpse-eating dogs on the road.
therefore.
I always hear about those achievements.
Without Liu Bei's words, Zhang Fei would fly into a rage, shouting hoarsely that Jiang Yue would never survive that rainy night, and this Jiang Yue was definitely not the other Jiang Yue!
but……
Now both Liu Bei and Zhang Fei have seen with their own eyes that Jiang Yue survived.
Not only survived.
And he was really like the Jiang Yue in the rumors, in Cao Cao's camp.
This way.
This river is over.
Isn't it really Jiang Yue who beheaded Zhang Liao in Ye Yu, shot Yan Liang with an arrow, and retrieved Fan Chou's head alone in front of three thousand horses? !
Liu Bei stood on his horse and was as silent as stone for a moment.
Guan Yu's eyes followed the movement of Cao Jun's soldiers and horses from a distance, as if he wanted to look for that fleeting figure again.
At this time, Zhuge Liang, who was still young but still wearing a feather fan and a silk scarf, and with a handsome face, had a complex look on his face, as if he had seen the chaos of heaven and was lamenting.
Only Zhang Fei.
He was a man with a rough body, snorted violently, and his dark and fierce face looked towards the direction where Cao Jun entered Yuan Zi's camp, full of disdain and anger.
"Not to mention whether that person is him."
"Even if it's really him!"
"Since this person is clearly not dead and has never returned home, he should still be a general under my eldest brother!"
"To abandon him without saying a word and then enter Cao's camp that night, isn't it an act of a slave with the second surname?"
"No matter how great your achievements are, your character is nothing more than this!"
"Be really capable!"
"Then come back and have a fight with me. So what if you really win and then leave, otherwise I won't be convinced!"
Zhang Fei relied on his arrogant posture and kept shouting angrily. Liu Bei and others behind him took a deep breath even though they knew they were ignoring him.
That's right.
You, Jiang Yueru, were also my generals under Liu Ying before.
Although there is no reward, there is also some money.
Now that he had surrendered to someone else, Liu Bei believed that he had indeed done something wrong, but why didn't Jiang Yue?
This way.
Liu Bei's heart suddenly felt a fighting spirit again.
What if I lose you Jiang Yue?
I still have two powerful generals, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who are by no means inferior to you.
also.
Zhuge Liang also served as an assistant.
The future...no, maybe we don’t even have to wait until the future.
At this gathering of heroes, there might be a chance to show off their skills and make friends with powerful heroes like Polu General Sun Jian.
Then I will see that it is you, Jiang Yue, who regrets leaving Liu Ying.
It’s still me, Liu Bei.
I regret losing this young general like you!
The mind is set.
Liu Bei couldn't help but snorted coldly, and with his second brother, third brother, military advisor and others, they followed the princes in front and poured into Yuan Shao's stronghold.
But what they don't know is.
When they saw Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue naturally saw them.
only.
It is different from their myriad thoughts and constant changes.
Jiang Yue was not only lifeless.
Instead he chuckled.
He also grabbed the side, Jiang Huai's hand that firmly grasped the reins, preventing him from turning the horse's head.
he knows.
Jiang Huai wanted to question him.
Asked why Liu Bei did not dare to reason with Wen Chou and spared the hundreds of fellow soldiers from their hometown.
He still wanted to yell and scold.
He didn't regret it after scolding Liu Bei, and Zhang Fei didn't feel embarrassed.
A bowl of soup.
Then he lost Jiang Yue, the general who killed Zhang Liao at night, drank Yan Liang, and killed Fan Chou!
But these.
is it necessary?
Tsk!
No need!
Because of this, Liu Bei and the others will ask themselves sooner or later.
Just wait a little longer.
hold on!
When he really kills the enemy and becomes a god, holding a seven-foot sword, no one can stop him across the battlefield, and thousands of troops avoid the white robe.
Jiang Yue did not need to appear in all the questioning and scolding.
them.
You will scold yourself!
Jiang Yue stood up with his head held high.
Among the billowing smoke and dust of the eighteen princes, only one general rode his horse into the camp.
But just when Cao Zijunqi wanted to go step by step and move forward to serve at the banquet.
An arrow!
A cold arrow flashed with cold light, causing the hundreds of soldiers at the entrance of the camp and the several princes who were about to enter to look up in an instant.
Galloping like the wind, it shot a hole in the military flag with the Chinese character Cao.
That's not all.
He actually rushed toward Cao Junzhong, Jiang Yue, who stood with his head held high but was unprepared!
"Be careful..."
"call!"
Before the shocked soldiers could issue a warning.
A golden light flashed in Jiang Yue's eyes, and his spiritual consciousness was triggered instantly. Instead of hiding in front of everyone, he stretched out his hand.
With one hand, he shot the iron-cold feather arrow.
Got it in hand! ! !
"Wow!"
This caused all the princes and soldiers who saw this thrilling scene at the gate of the camp to couldn't help but shout in praise.
Several civil servants among them were waving their clothes, as if they were about to recite a few lines of poetry for such a dangerous and stunning scene.
But before they could cheer, Cao Cao, who saw this scene from the carriage, suddenly became furious. He stepped out of the carriage barefoot and pointed his finger at the flag:
"Langlang Qiankun! Langlang Qiankun!!! Who dares to shoot our military flag and want to kill my general? Come out and seek death!!!"
