"Strategist...The military adviser is right..." Wu Yi clasped his fists.
Liu Bei waved his hand gently: "Ziyuan, you also go and get ready. Call all your battalion generals to come to Guanxia to help in the battle, so that everyone can get to know each other."
"Wei." Wu Yi replied sonorously and forcefully.
Seeing Wu Yi leaving like the wind, Liu Bei pointed at Zhuge Liang and complained: "The military advisor wants Yide and Meng Qi to compete, so why should we embarrass Ziyuan?"
"The Lord has settled Yizhou and rewarded all the officers and soldiers who entered Sichuan. The generals in Shu are still holding back their grievances. Although these people are also eager to make contributions, their strength is far inferior to that of Yide and Meng Qi. Lord, now If you don't give me a warning, it will be even more difficult for you in the future. This is called driving the tiger away and frightening the wolf." Zhuge Liang explained.
Liu Bei smiled bitterly: "What a great person to drive away tigers and scare wolves..."
The two of them walked to the tower of Baishui Pass while chatting and laughing. In front of the city gate, Zhang Fei and Ma Chao were sitting on horses holding weapons in hand. Thousands of soldiers formed a large circle around them.
Zhang Fei, who has a leopard head and ringed eyes, is already in his fifties, but he still looks majestic and arrogant. He holds a spear and stands like a black evil Shura. Opposite him, the horse Chao Chao, a lion helmet, a silver armor and a barbarian belt, is quite similar to the Marquis Wen of the time. Lu Bu's momentum.
Dong dong dong, both sides beat the war drums to cheer.
Two figures, one black and one white, collided like meteors. Liu Bei on the tower did not dare to blink. Although Zhang Fei was brave, he was already past his prime, while Ma Chao was now at his peak.
It is said that the fist is afraid of young men and the stick is afraid of old men. Liu Bei was very worried that Zhang Fei would make a mistake, but he did not want his commander to be displaced, because Zhang Fei's temper was uncontrollable by Ma Chao, and there were very few people in the entire camp who could make him obey his orders.
"Don't worry, my lord, Yide's momentum is still very strong." Zhuge Liang pointed downwards and said.
Liu Bei said worriedly: "Jin Ma Chao is comparable to Lu Bu. I can't feel at ease no matter who is hurt in this fight between dragons and tigers..."
Zhuge Liang smiled leisurely and said: "As long as the masters can fight each other, the three generals are not even afraid of the real Lu Bu, so why should my lord worry about Meng Qi?"
Zhang Fei below the city tower was wielding a snake spear that was eight feet long. His characteristic was that he was very powerful and fast. Because he was a fighting general in front of the army, the angle of the thrust was also very tricky. They had to make sure not to hurt each other as much as possible.
Ma Chao didn't expect that Zhang Fei, at his age, would be stronger than Xu Chu, Cao's general at the Wei River. At first, he kept Lan Tian's instructions in mind and gave in, but as soon as he made the move, he realized that he had to go all out. It's hard for strong men to let go. It's easy to fall into the trap.
The eight-foot-long snake spear is like a giant python holding the sky, holding the power of heaven and earth as if to devour the opponent. The tiger-headed golden spear is like a dragon dancing on the yellow sand, rolling up smoke and dust all over the sky in an elegant and unrestrained manner.
It was already cold in Shuibaiguan in November. Zhang Fei, Ma Chaoyue and Zhan Yueyong were covered in sweat. They fought from early morning to ten minutes at noon. The soldiers beating the drum had changed several times, but the two people under the city still did not give up. the meaning of.
Liu Bei, the spectator, had his legs numb. He looked up at the sky and said to Zhuge Liang: "Military advisor, Yide and Meng Qi have been fighting for more than a hundred years. Do you really want to use martial arts to decide the outcome?"
Zhuge Liang said with a smile: "I think the two generals haven't had enough fun yet. Why don't we withdraw our troops temporarily and let them have some food and rest, and then fight again in the afternoon?"
"Fight again? Okay then." Liu Bei rubbed his hands.
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Ma Chao took the lead in deflecting Zhang Fei's eight-foot-long snake spear and said with a smile: "My lord and the military advisor ordered us to withdraw our troops. It seems they want us to take a break. Can General Zhang stop with me first?"
"Is General Ma tired? It's not too late to rest until the winner is decided." Although Zhang Fei said this verbally, he still admired Ma Chao in his heart. He followed Liu Bei in the north and south and could crush most of the enemies he faced. Like Ma Chao Such evenly matched opponents are rare.
Ma Chao said with a smile: "Actually, I have no idea about the general. General Zhang still wants to fight with me as his companion. It's just the general's order from the lord and the military advisor..."
"It doesn't matter whether the general is in charge or not. I haven't had a good fight like this in many years. Wait a minute and let me talk to my elder brother." After Zhang Fei said this, he turned his horse and ran down the tower.
"Brother,
Military advisor, the outcome is still undecided. I will fight General Ma for another 300 rounds. We will withdraw our troops when we are tired. "Zhang Fei finished shouting towards the tower and turned back to his own battlefield.
Liu Bei felt a little confused after hearing this, and watched the battle rekindled under the city tower, but the two figures became increasingly blurred in front of his eyes.
Seeing this, Zhuge Liang quickly comforted him: "This is a competition between generals, not a battle, so we can't say that they don't obey orders. It's obvious that Yide hasn't had enough fighting yet. My lord, let them compete for a while..."
"What did Yide just say?" Liu Bei frowned and asked Chen Dao on the other side.
Chen Dao's ear was very good. He cupped his fists and replied: "The three generals said they will fight for another 300 rounds and wait until they are tired before withdrawing their troops."
Liu Bei's eyes widened, "Can't we wait until tomorrow morning? It's hard to stop Yide when he gets so energetic. Why don't you put this energy into marching?"
Zhuge Liang pointed at the two fighting generals and said, "Although Yide and Meng Qi fought fiercely, they were very measured in their moves and weapons. If you read a book, you will definitely not make any mistakes."
"After a fierce fight, the body becomes hot and cold, and cold air easily enters the body after stopping. How can you get rid of the wind and cold?" Liu Bei asked rhetorically.
"Uh... My lord is right." Zhuge Liang nodded.
Liu Bei turned around and said, "Uncle Zhi, ask someone to prepare horses for me."
"My lord, what do you want to do?" Zhuge Liang was surprised.
Liu Bei clenched the sword at his waist and said firmly, "I don't want anyone to get hurt again, so I have to go down and stop them now."
Zhuge Liang knew that Liu Bei was not weak in martial arts, so he did not say anything to stop him.
Zhang Fei and Ma Chao were fighting back and forth in front of Baishui Pass. Zhang Fei recognized Ma Chao through this battle, and Ma Chao also saw the enemy of ten thousand people through this battle.
Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers opened an opening at the city gate, and saw a general rushing over with two swords in his hands and shouting. When the soldiers saw Liu Bei coming down in person, they responded with shouts like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
The battle between Zhang Fei and Ma Chao reached a fever pitch, with He Zheng holding each other's weapons and wrestling with each other. Liu Bei immediately noticed that this scene looked familiar.
"Brother, you also want to come here. Re Rong, Yong and Jun, Guan Ou and Sha Zhen, glanced at Liu Bei when he was working hard.
"My lord, we are ruthless with swords and guns, please come to the tower to watch the battle." Ma Chao also reminded with a ferocious face.
Liu Bei advised: "Why are you two so desperate? How can you feel at ease if you are injured?"
"Don't worry, brother, I know it well and won't hurt General Ma." Zhang Fei replied.
Ma Chao didn't show any weakness, "Don't worry, my lord, I haven't tried my best either."
"Have I tried my best?" Zhang Fei's eyes widened in anger.
Zhang Fei and Ma Chao were like two angry lions. Seeing that they had no intention of giving up, Liu Bei threw away the male and female swords in his hands, and then drove his horse closer.
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