My father-in-law Guan Yu, I persuaded Liu Bei to launch a surprise attack on Xiangyang at the beginn

Chapter 106: Lü Bu also has to retreat? We are a high-end team of the Five Tigers, are you worthy enough?

This roar was heard clearly by all the soldiers of Liu's army on the wall.

Liu Bei was shocked and wondered who this Xing Daorong was and how he dared to say that he would challenge Guan Yu.

Everyone knows that Guan Yu killed Yan Liang and Wen Chou, and his power was feared throughout the world.

Knowing that Guan Yu was extremely brave, this man still dared to challenge him. This showed that he was either arrogant and ignorant, or he was extremely brave and fearless.

"This Xing Daorong is a general under the command of Lingling Governor Liu Du. I've heard that he possesses extraordinary martial arts skills and calls himself the most powerful general in southern Jing. However, I'm unable to determine his true strength."

Jingzhou Tong Yiji, who was next to him, told Xing Daorong's whole story.

Everyone was slightly moved when they heard the title of the most powerful general in Jingnan.

"Jingzhou is home to many hidden talents. Xing Daorong doesn't seem to be boasting. He might actually be capable of defeating ten thousand enemies. Now that Yunchang is away, we'd better avoid his attack for the time being."

Liu Bei frowned slightly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Jingzhou is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but the title of the most powerful general in southern Jingzhou has never been given to this Xing Daorong..."

Xiao He sneered and took out a telescope as he spoke, starting to search among the Jingnan coalition forces.

Liu Bei was confused and could not understand the implication of Xiao He's words.

Xiao Heze was searching among the enemy camp, when suddenly, an old face came into his sight.

“He is indeed…”

Xiao He raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Liu Bei was increasingly confused and asked hurriedly:

"Military Advisor Bowen, who are you referring to?"

Xiao He put down the telescope, his eyes showing some confidence, and pointed at the enemy formation and said:
"My lord, the enemy's challenge today may be an opportunity. Perhaps we can defeat the Jingnan coalition forces within a few days."

Liu Bei was greatly encouraged.

According to the original plan, the Jingnan Legion would retreat without fighting after receiving news that Guan Yu had defeated Cai Mao.

Now Xiao He said that having the opportunity to defeat the Jingnan coalition forces first was an unexpected surprise.

"Military Advisor Bo Wen, what good strategy can we use to quickly defeat the Jingnan coalition forces?"

Liu Bei asked impatiently.

Xiao He smiled and said slowly:
"Among the four counties in southern Jing, Changsha County is the richest, has the largest population, and has the largest number of troops. It can be said to be the backbone of the coalition forces."

"As long as we can defeat the Changsha army first, the troops of the other three counties will collapse without a fight."

"Among all the generals of the Changsha Army, only that..."

Xiao He exposed the strengths and weaknesses of the Jingnan coalition forces and gave instructions to Zhao Yun.

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but show some doubt in their eyes.

"Military Advisor Bo Wen, he's just an old soldier, is he really that capable?"

"Also, regarding the things that Military Advisor Bowen told me, I'm afraid I'll be ignorant, but I wonder what the deeper meaning of this is?"

Zhao Yun's question hit the mark of everyone's thoughts, and everyone nodded in agreement.

"Zilong, although this man is old, he has the courage of Lian Po. His martial arts can rival General Yunchang. Don't underestimate him."

Xiao He's tone was meaningful, and then he said:

"As for what I asked you to do, Zilong, I can explain it slowly later."

Everyone was surprised.

Lian Po's bravery is comparable to Guan Yu's!
No one would not know how heavy this sentence is.

Liu Bei's expression immediately became serious, and he said seriously:

"Since Military Advisor Bowen has said so, Zilong, you must be careful and just follow his instructions."

Zhao Yun then put aside his doubts and left the city immediately.

The gate burst open.

Zhao Yun, riding a horse with a gentian spear in hand, rushed out and headed straight for the front of the two armies.

"Zhao Yun is here, Xing Daorong, come and die!"

Zhao Yun pointed his dragon-bone spear and shouted loudly.

Xing Daorong heard the name Zhao Yun, but snorted disdainfully:
"I've only heard of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei in Liu Bei's army, but I've never heard of someone like you."

"Mr. Zhao, you are no match for me. I will not kill an unknown general with my axe. Go back quickly and let Guan Yu come and fight!"

Zhao Yun was furious.

He had encountered enemies who despised him before.

But this was the first time he had encountered someone like Xing Daorong, who was so arrogant that he looked down upon him and treated him like a piece of trash.

"You are nothing but a piece of dirtbag from southern Jing. You are not worthy of General Guan's attack. I, Zhao Yun, can take your head!"

With a roar of thunder, Zhao Yun galloped forward on his horse, dragging his spear.

Xing Daorong was also enraged.

Although he boasted of his unparalleled martial arts skills and courage that was unmatched by ten thousand men, he had been hiding in remote places like Jingnan for many years and his fame was no more than that of the Yangtze River.

Today, the four prefects decided to form a battle array to challenge Liu Bei in order to show Cai Mao that their Jingnan coalition forces were not slacking off.

Seeing the opportunity, Xing Daorong volunteered to challenge Guan Yu.

Guan Yu was the most famous general under Liu Bei. His reputation of killing Yan Liang and Wen Chou was known to the world.

After killing Guan Yu in battle, Xing Daorong's name will become famous throughout the world overnight!
Who would have thought that Guan Yu was too disdainful to fight with him and only sent an unknown little character like Zhao Yun to get rid of him.

The key point is that this small character actually treats him as a worthless person!
Can this be tolerated?

"How dare you, you rat surnamed Zhao, look down on me, Xing Daorong? Take my axe—"

Xing Daorong, who was furious, roared loudly, rode his horse and raised his axe, rushing towards Zhao Yun.

The two riders were as fast as the wind and passed each other in the blink of an eye.

Xing Daorong roared, veins bulging on his arms, and the long axe slashed out with the force of splitting mountains.

The force of this axe is extremely powerful.

just.

Before he could swing his axe, a cold light suddenly appeared before his eyes, and Zhao Yun's spear tip had already pierced towards him like lightning!
"So fast?"

Xing Daorong's eyes widened, and his arrogant look turned into horror in an instant.

It's too late.

"puff!"

A bullet pierced the chest.

Xing Daorong's long axe fell out of his hand, blood spurted out, and he fell off his horse with a scream.

"I couldn't even catch one of his shots?"

"This is impossible. I am the most powerful general in Jingnan. Only Guan Yu is worthy of fighting me. How could I be defeated by him—"

Xing Daorong fell to the ground, his face twisted with endless confusion and grief. His body twitched and he died.

Zhao Yun immediately held his spear horizontally, looked down at the dead Xing Daorong, and snorted coldly:

"General Lingling, what a fool! He's just a name!"

On the wall, seeing Zhao Yun slash the enemy with one spear, the Liu army soldiers erupted in thunderous cheers. Liu Bei and the other generals all showed joy on their faces, and their eyes turned to Xiao He.

"Military Advisor Bowen is right. Xing Daorong is incredibly arrogant, but he's truly a fake..."

The same emotion welled up in everyone's heart.

In the Jingnan coalition forces.

"Brother Liu, I've heard that Guan Yu is so brave he could defeat ten thousand enemies. Does General Xing Dao under your command really have the strength to fight him?"

Changsha Prefect Han Xuan was looking at Lingling Prefect Liu Du with a questioning look.

Liu Du looked proud, pointed his whip at Xing Daorong, and sneered:

"Brother Han, Lingling has many hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are no fewer heroes and warriors than you have in Changsha County."

"My general is a master of martial arts. Not to mention Guan Yu, even if Lu Bu were alive again, he would have to retreat!"

Han Xuan took a deep breath.

When Lu Bu comes, we have to retreat?
What a terrifying martial art this is!

Isn't this Xing Daorong the reincarnation of the Overlord?

While everyone was secretly astonished, Zhao Yun had already ridden out to fight alone in the Bachu Pass.

Liu Du showed disdain and said sarcastically:

"Liu Bei didn't order Guan Yu to fight, but instead sent an unknown soldier to fight. He really overestimated his own abilities."

"Everyone, let's just sit back and watch Xing Daorong kill Zhao Yun with one move, and show off the might of our Jingnan army!"

Han Xuan and the other three prefects seemed to believe Liu Du's arrogance and looked forward with expectant eyes.

Liu Du stroked his thin beard with his hand, squinted his eyes and smiled, just waiting to see Xing Daorong show his prowess and bring honor to him, the prefect of Lingling.

next moment.

The smile on Liu Du's face disappeared, and his eyes suddenly widened as if he had seen a ghost.

The Jingnan army on both sides was shocked and appalled.

In Liu Du's words, Xing Daorong, who was said to be the rebirth of Lu Bu, was killed instantly by Zhao Yun in one move!

"This this…"

Liu Du opened his mouth wide, his voice trembling, and his arrogance just now was completely gone.

After being shocked, Han Xuan, Zhao Fan and Jin Xuan all showed sarcastic sneers on their faces.

"Brother Liu, it seems that your reputation as the most powerful general in Jingnan is really unworthy of your reputation."

"If we talk about the most powerful general in Jingnan, it has to be the Tiger of Changsha!"

After Han Xuan finished his sarcasm, he glanced triumphantly at the old general with half-white hair and beard behind him.

Liu Du was ashamed and angry, but he could do nothing but grit his teeth and curse:

"Xing Daorong, you truly disappoint me. It would be fine if you were defeated by Guan Yu, but how could you be killed by a rat!"

At this time.

The old general with half white hair and beard said solemnly:

"Liu Taishou, although Zhao Yun's reputation may not be as great as Guan Yu's, his martial arts skills are truly remarkable. He even managed to capture Cheng Pu alive."

"Jingnan is just a remote place. We must not be frogs in a well and look down on the heroes of the north."

Liu Du felt unhappy and secretly glared at the old general.

at this time.

Zhao Yun pointed his blood-stained spear at the coalition forces in front of him and shouted:
"The people of Jingnan are nothing but chickens and dogs. Only Huang Zhong is qualified to fight me!"

"Huang Hansheng, do you dare to come and fight?"

The Jingnan Army was in an uproar, all of them were indignant at Zhao Yun's contempt.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the old general with half white hair and beard standing next to Han Xuan.

Huang Zhong.

The Tiger of Changsha, the most powerful general under the command of Prefect Han Xuan.

Zhao Yun remembered Xiao He's instructions, and after killing Xing Daorong, he would challenge Huang Zhong by name.

"How dare you look down on me, a man from Jingnan, you little brat!"

Huang Zhong was furious. Without waiting for Han Xuan's order, he spurred his horse and rushed out with his sword.

"Military Advisor Bowen is right. This Huang Hansheng is truly as fiery as fire. He'll rush into battle once provoked..."

Zhao Yun smiled secretly, and rushed forward with his horse and spear in hand.

Two gusts of wind collided with each other in front of the eyes of thousands of soldiers.

The sword danced like lightning, creating layers of sword shadows that slashed out all over the sky.

The gun danced like the wind, and the gun shadows filled the sky and swept up.

The two men fought like a revolving lantern in front of the two armies.

These two men are at the level of the Five Tiger Generals. If they fight now, the momentum will naturally be earth-shattering.

The sword and spear skills of both men were as fast as lightning, so fast that no one could see their movements clearly.

The blade wind splashed in all directions, stirring up a huge cloud of dust in the sky, with sand and rocks flying everywhere.

"This Zhao Zilong is indeed a master of martial arts. Xing Daorong overestimated his own abilities and his death was not unjust at all!"

"But I am older than him after all. If we continue fighting like this, I will be exhausted within a hundred moves. Will I be defeated by him?"

Huang Zhong's thoughts raced through his mind, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes.

So he took a deep breath, attacked with his sword, and forced Zhao Yun to retreat. He pretended to be defeated, turned his horse and ran away with his sword.

In the coalition forces.

Everyone sighed when they saw Huang Zhong defeated.

"Han Taishou, I think you, the Tiger of Changsha, are nothing special. Didn't you also lose to Zhao Yun?"

Liu Du sneered and seized the opportunity to make a sarcastic remark.

Han Xuan disagreed and sneered:
"Not only is Huang Hansheng a martial artist of unparalleled skill, he's also a master archer with the ability to shoot through a target from a hundred paces away. He must be feigning defeat to lure Zhao Yun into pursuit, so he can catch him off guard and kill him!"

Liu Du's sneer disappeared, and he looked ahead again with a half-believing and half-doubting look.

As expected, Huang Zhong had already hung up his long sword, quietly bent his bow and drew his arrow, ready to turn around and shoot.

Han Xuan's mouth curled up in pride as he waited to see Huang Zhong shoot Zhao Yun to death with a stunning arrow.

A few dozen steps away.

Seeing Huang Zhong defeated, Zhao Yun was about to pick up his spear and chase him, but suddenly remembered Xiao He's instructions.

next moment.

He immediately calmed down, reined in his horse, and shouted loudly:
"Huang Hansheng, my military advisor Bo Wen has long said that you have a sharpshooting ability that can shoot through a willow leaf from a hundred paces away. You will definitely feign defeat and launch a sneak attack."

"I won't chase you, and you don't have to shoot me in the back. Why don't we each put away our weapons and have a good chat?"

This statement came out.

Huang Zhong, who was drawing his bow and arrow with his back turned, had a look of horror on his face.

(End of this chapter)