The most powerful general in the Three Kingdoms

Hearing the roar from behind, Guan Yu frowned slightly, and turned around for a moment, only to see a young man in yellow scarf with a yellow cloth on his head, two levels of armor on his body, and a dark iron spear in his hand, rushing towards him.

Although this young man looks young, he is nine feet tall, almost as tall as himself. He has a strong back and a wolf-like waist, making him look tall and powerful.

Needless to say, Zhou Cheng's spear struck directly at Guan Yu's face.

Guan Yu snorted coldly, waved the cold saw in his hand casually, and faced him with a knife.

It can be seen that Guan Yu does not attach much importance to the young Zhou Cheng.

After all, Zhou Cheng is too young and still has a childish look on his face. when!

After the sword and gun fight, Guan Yu frowned.

He thought that Zhou Cheng would be cut away with one strike, but he didn't expect that the force from the blade after the blow had already told Guan Yu that the young man in front of him was not only tall, but also had extraordinary strength!

After Zhou Cheng withdrew his spear, he did not adjust his breath and swung the spear again, even faster than before.

There is no plan, relying purely on strength and speed, slashing, stabbing and sweeping wild paths.

Guan Yu waved his sword to block, and the two sides exchanged swords and guns. Accompanied by the sound of gold and iron clashing, and sparks flying everywhere, after more than twenty rounds, Guan Yu seized the gap where Zhou Cheng's old strength had gone and new strength had not yet emerged, and struck with lightning speed. With such speed, he slashed out with a knife and struck Zhou Cheng's neck.

In the flash of lightning, Zhou Cheng's eyes widened and he raised his gun to resist. when!

The blade struck the gun handle hard, and the gun body buzzed and shook violently.

Zhou Cheng held the spear and took more than ten steps back before he stabilized his figure.

Fortunately, Zhou Cheng had an iron gun in his hand, otherwise, he would have been split into two pieces by Guan Yu's cold saw.

"He is young and has considerable strength, but his martial arts skills are poor."

When Guan Yu spoke, he dragged the 82-pound Lengyan Saw behind him. At the same time, he clamped the horse's belly with both legs and rushed towards Zhou Cheng.

"Stab his horse!"

Zhou Cheng knew that his martial arts skills were not as good as Guan Yu's. If he fought alone, he would definitely not be his opponent now. Therefore, while calling his companions, he clenched his spear with both hands and looked directly at Guan Yu.

The actual combat skills taught in the army are very simple.

However, once In this actual battle, Zhou Cheng summed up an experience. When facing a strong enemy, you must keep an eye on the opponent.

No matter how strong the opponent is, you must not be timid, because once you are timid, you will be easily defeated.

There are dozens of people around Zhou Cheng The Yellow Turban Army all thrust out their spears.

Guan Yu frowned, and hurriedly reined in his mount with his left hand. At the same time, he swung the sword with his right arm, exerting force on his waist and abdomen. The moment he pulled up the horse's head, he turned around and slashed.

Leng Yan saw several pieces of it. Spear, force back the surrounding yellow scarves

"ah!"

At this time, Zhou Cheng held the spear and rushed over again. Using the help of a run-up, the spear in his hand struck down sharply.

Guan Yu's eyes flashed, and he held the knife in both hands to block the spear's slash.

Although he successfully blocked it, he still couldn't. The war horse under his crotch could not bear the strength at this time and fell to the ground.

At the same time, more and more yellow scarves gathered around him, and spears were stabbed out. Guan Yu jumped away in a hurry, but his mount had been stabbed into a sieve.

"Second brother!"

Liu Bei hurriedly rode over to relieve Guan Yu.

However, thousands more Yellow Turbans appeared in the west city. They all surrounded them, and many officers and cavalry began to fall off their horses.

"Second brother and third brother, retreat quickly!"

After Liu Bei rescued Guan Yu, he saw that the Yellow Turban force was strong and had to retreat temporarily.

Guan Yu mounted an ownerless war horse and before leaving the city, he specifically looked back at Zhou Cheng.

At this time, Zhou Cheng stabbed him to death with a spear again. He killed a cavalryman and dragged a horse to the ground.

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After successfully repelling Guan Yu, Zhou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and sat down directly on the ground.

Although he was very strong, he had already tried his best when fighting Guan Yu.

If it's a contest of strength, then Zhou Chengzhen is not afraid of Guan Yu. This body has plenty of strength. However, when it came to fighting alone, Zhou Cheng estimated that he and Guan Yu would not be able to fight for less than thirty rounds.

Of course, being able to fight Guan Yu for thirty rounds at the age of fifteen is already bragging enough.

Looking at the world, not many people can fight Guan Yu for thirty rounds.

However, after the battle with Guan Yu, Zhou Cheng had a new understanding of the use of martial arts. He believed that he could defeat Guan Yu sooner or later, after all, he was still young.

At this time, a group of cavalry arrived, led by a general riding a brown war horse. He had a yellow forehead and was wearing a brown jacket. Accompanied by a group of strong men in yellow scarves wearing two levels of armor, Arrive at the city gate.

Zhou Cheng knew the general in front of him. His name was Han Zhong. The strong men over eight feet tall beside him were all elite guards carefully selected by him.

Although Han Zhong's appearance is a bit mediocre, and his military command, martial arts, and strategy are also average, Han Zhong has one advantage, and that is that he knows how to choose people.

Any warrior who showed bravery on the battlefield would be raised by Han Zhong.

Equip with the best armor, weapons, horses.

Food, beauty, and rewards are also priorities.

Therefore, after fierce battles, Han Zhong survived by relying on this group of elite guards.

Just now Han Zhong led people to the city gate to support and saw Zhou Cheng fighting Guan Yu.

Guan Yu was a fierce general, and Han Zhong had already seen how powerful Guan Yu was. To be honest, Han Zhong would never dare to let him confront Guan Yu head-on.

Zhou Cheng not only dared to challenge Guan Yu, but also almost defeated Guan Yu.

Although Zhou Cheng had companions to help him, this could not conceal Zhou Cheng's strength.

Han Zhong cherished talents and wanted to keep Zhou Cheng by his side, so he said to Zhou Cheng:"Little brother, I just saw your bravery, are you willing to come to my camp?"

As Zhang Jiao died of illness, Zhang Jiao died of illness. Bao and Zhang Liang were killed, and the Yellow Turban Army was now defeated.

Most of the Yellow Turbans were scattered in the mountains and forests. Sun Zhong, Han Zhong, and Zhao Hong regrouped the scattered Yellow Turbans under the banner of revenge for Zhang Jiao.

However, people have closeness and distance.

Only Sun Zhong, Han Zhong, and Zhao Hong, the old battalion subordinates, can receive good treatment.

At this time, Han Zhong took the initiative to offer an olive branch to Zhou Cheng. In the eyes of others, it was a great opportunity, especially since Wancheng was short of food. Only Han Zhong, Han Zhong, and Zhao Hong's confidants could have food.

Zhou Cheng looked at Han Zhong and said,"I am willing, but I want to take my brothers with me. They have fought with me from Yingchuan to Wancheng and have never left us."

Zhou Cheng would not do it intentionally. Offend Han Zhong, lest he really be used as cannon fodder.

However, Zhou Cheng needs a group of real die-hard supporters. The old Yellow Turbans around him are all old Yellow Turbans from Yingchuan. They have crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They not only have rich combat experience, but also obey his words.

Han Zhong looked at the people around Zhou Cheng. Some were blind in one eye, some had a broken hand, and some were injured and had gauze wrapped around their heads.

Of these more than 100 people, one-third are disabled.

In Han Zhong's eyes, these disabled people, even if they were elites in the past, are not of much use now.

It's just that Zhou Cheng is really brave. If he is the vanguard during the breakout, he should be able to fight his way out.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Zhong nodded and said:"Okay, then I will appoint you as the commander of the camp. Now take these people and follow me to my camp to rest."

Han Zhong's camp is in Xicheng, about 50 meters away The west wall is not far away.

When Zhou Cheng and others came in, a group of cooks in the camp were slaughtering an injured war horse.

Zhou Cheng and others swallowed at the thought of horse meat and broth tonight.

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