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"After investigation, the name of the barbarian outside Yusan Pass is Carmodi, and he is the barbarian of Naseth City." Xiao Qi handed the information just obtained to Han Qingzhu, "Naseth City is located under the barbarian sky. The ring zone, belonging to the Ilisha Khan tribe of the tower."

Han Qingzhu walked to the sand table, and his eyes fell on the position of Yusanguan.

Xiao Qi took another step and added: "After the first battle outside the pass, 30,000 barbarians attacked Yusan Pass. Because the report was timely, Yusan Pass was prepared. After a night of fierce fighting, the barbarian army returned to Manyuan."

"Yeah." Han Qingzhu nodded, "Have the great Confucians notified them?"

"It has already been notified." Xiao Qi said.

Han Qingzhu's eyes went down Yusan Pass and landed on Bizhi City, the westernmost part of the Great Wall of Righteousness.

Just as Han Qingzhu was thinking, a voice came in.

"Master of War, Master of War..." A great Confucian hurriedly walked into the Mighty Hall. Seeing Han Qingzhu standing in front of the sand table, he hurriedly walked in. "Bing Xiang, what happened to Yu Sanguan?"

Han Qingzhu raised his head, saw the other party, nodded lightly, and motioned for the other party to sit down.

Xiao Qi bowed his hands and exited the council hall.

"You are kind." Han Qingzhu made tea himself, "Sorry."

The name of the person who came was Song Shen, the word used carefully, the second grade was known as a great scholar, and a person from Yusanguan in Yuanzhou. His son Song Gan was the general of Yusanguan. His only grandson, Song Qing, was a scholar of the Confucianism of the Seventh Grade, who drew Guan Yu's verve and entered the camp as Di Fal's deputy.

In the battle outside Yusanguan, the first one killed himself and died heroically.

Song Shen took the clear tea handed over by Han Qingzhu, was silent for a moment, put the tea on the case, and shook his head: "I have been saddened by the death of Qing'er. I died in a savage battle, but I am still alive."

"I didn't come to ask about Qing'er's death. I came to know what happened to the 'Flooded Seventh Army'?"

"Four or five Confucian scholars, together with two hundred ordinary people, perished together with six hundred barbarian cavalry and one barbarian prince?"

"This is a major event of war!"

Han Qingzhu handed a jade slip to Song Shen and said, "This is a picture taken by Mr. Wu from Taiping City who went to the battlefield in person, traveled back in time and space, and captured it."

Song Shen took the jade slip, his divine sense penetrated, and Han Qingzhu continued, "It has been confirmed that the 'Flooded Seventh Army' is the fifth vision of the heroic spirits of Guan Yu's battle formation."

"Two conditions are required when launching. The first is a windy and rainy day. The heavier the rain, the stronger the power."

"Second, it is to help each other with life, and tie the life of the entire army to one person."

"In this way, the 'Flooded Seven Armies' can be launched, which is a life-threatening move."

At this time, Song Shen looked at the picture in the jade slip and frowned: "If it costs so much, my human race can afford it!"

Han Qingzhu shook his head: "Mr. Wu has checked it carefully, and the fact that Yu Sanguan is an accident."

"The rain that rained off the pass contained the holy power of the half-sage of Ximen back then, so the battle of Yu Sanguan was blessed by the holy power."

"However, when Mr. Wu entered the Nine Heavens, the rhythm of Saint Ximen lost about three points compared to before."

"Flooding the Seventh Army is comparable to Taiping City's technique of opening peace. If you don't need it, you don't need it."

Hearing Han Qingzhu's words, Song Shen sighed softly, nodded, then raised his head again and said, "What are you thinking about?"

Han Qingzhu walked to the sand table again: "Yong Jin, you are also an old man from Yu Sanguan. Let's discuss first, what is the purpose of the tower bone?"

...

Different from the serious discussion of the war among the great Confucians in the conference hall, in the camp of Shenjiang Camp, Yunchang Camp is full of joyful atmosphere.

"I just said that Wuhou loves Guan Gong the most. This is already the fifth vision!"

"Don't say that Zilongying will become handsome, there is nothing to be handsome on the battlefield!"

"Oh, what should I do, I really want to try it!"

"Who is that, aren't you in the realm of writing? Read a poem about the battle of wind and rain, we can't work hard, can't we feel it in the rain?"

"Speaking of which, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" has been out of chapter for several days. Is Wuhou holding back his big move?"

"Don't say it, it's really possible! Didn't Lu Ziming lie to Jingzhou at the end of the last episode? In the new chapter, Guan Gong must kill the Quartet and take Jingzhou back!"

"Right, right! Maybe there is a sixth-level vision! Hahahaha...Fuck, let you read the poems of wind and rain, what are you reading in the barracks, go out and read!"

...

East Cang City.

Chen Luo wrote the seventy-seventh chapter: "Guan Gong in Yuquan Mountain is holy, and Cao Cao in Luoyang City is inspired."

"Let's say Guan Gong is in Maicheng, counting horses and infantry soldiers..."

"The public said: 'You can take this road tonight.' Wang Fu advised: 'There is an ambush on the small road, you can take the big road'. The public said: 'Even though there is an ambush, why should I be afraid'!"

"It's almost the end of the fifth watch. As I was walking, I shouted, and two ambushes came out... Guan Gong turned over and fell off his horse, and was captured by Pan Zhang's subordinate Ma Zhong!"

Guan) Ping fights alone, even if he does his best, he will be executed."

Chen Luo let out a long sigh of relief and didn't want to write any further.

But gritted his teeth and continued to write.

Sun) Quan said: General Shengde of the Nine Curtains... Does the general still serve Sun Quan today?"

"Guan Gong scolded sharply: 'Blue-eyed child, purple-haired squirrel! I have made an alliance with Liu Huangshu in Taoyuan and vowed to support the Han family, so how can I be your partner who is a traitor to Han? "

"Zuo Xian, the chief clerk, said: 'Now that the lord has been captured, if you don't get rid of it immediately, it may cause trouble later on.'"

"So Guan Gong and his son were killed."

"It was the twenty-fourth year of Jian'an's winter and December, and Guan Gong died at the age of fifty-eight."

"Since Duke Guan passed away, the red rabbit horse under his seat was captured by Ma Zhong and presented to Sun Quan. Quan gave Ma Zhong a seat. His horse died without eating grass for several days!"

"But he said that Wang Fu was in Maicheng, and his bones were trembling... I suddenly reported that Wu soldiers were under the city, and the heads of Guan Gong's father and son were recruited. Wang Fu and Zhou Cang were shocked and rushed to the city to see them. With a loud cry, he fell into the city and died. Zhou Cang killed himself."

Chen Luo's heart was heavy, and he continued to write that Guan Yun was chasing after Lü Meng and asked for his head, but was persuaded by Puji. Later, Sun Quan gave Guan Yu's head to Cao Cao. Cao Cao was shocked by Guan Yu's head.

On the other hand, when Liu Bei learned that Guan Yu and his son were "unyielding justice, father and son return to God", he shouted and fainted to the ground.

Exactly: In order to read the same vows to die in the past, forbearance called to give up my life alone today.

Chen Luo wrote the last word this time, feeling that all his strength was exhausted. At this moment, the manuscript suddenly rose out of thin air, shaking endlessly.

Chen Luo was startled, and saw a blue light shot out from the manuscript and landed on the ground, turning into a tall figure.

Guan Yu!

Chen Luo stood up and looked at this Guan Yu phantom in surprise. I saw Guan Yu put his hands behind his head and looked up, as if he wanted to see through the roof and look directly at the sky.

After a while, Guan Yu Xuying smiled and looked at Chen Luo.

"The world is vast here, Mr. Guan thanked him!"

A thick voice sounded in Chen Luo's ears, and then, Guan Yu bowed to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo hurriedly bent down to return the salute, and when he raised his head again, Guan Yu's phantom had disappeared, as if he had never appeared before. Chen Luo lowered his head and saw that the manuscript on the table was still in its place...

Chen Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and it turned out that he fell asleep in a daze after writing it just now.

Chen Luo realized something, picked up the manuscript he had just written, and sighed softly, "When it's false, it's true, it's false.

...

Zhongjing City.

The newly-opened Xing Zao Tea House is one after another, and with the departure of Nan Yuanxi, the North Wind Tower gradually declined. Nowadays, the most famous Xingzao teahouse in the central capital city, called "Wen Yue", was opened by a master named "Yang Houye" of Zheliu Academy. It is said that Zheliu Academy also occupies a part.

"Brother Li, you came early today."

"Must, didn't it say last time that Guan Gong lost Jingzhou? Today I'm here to see Guan Gong show his great power."

"Hahahaha, the same as me, the same as me!"

"The generals of the Three Kingdoms, I think Guan Gong is the first!"

"Actually, Zhang Fei is also okay!"

"Guan Gong alone leads an army and guards Jingzhou. Can this be compared with other generals?"

"Don't make a fuss, let's start!"

...

God will camp.

A carload of manuscripts that had just been transcribed came in, and this time, it was sent directly to Yunchang Camp.

Yide Camp: Although it's the brother's camp, it's still writing about us!

Zilong Camp: When can our Zilong lead troops to expedition?

Yuan Rangying: Damn it, it's Shu again!

Zhongkangying: Meng Qiying, come heads up!

Bo Fuying: I'm dead, I can't see!

The soldiers of the Yunchang Camp were drying the beds that had been wet for the past few days. When they saw the book cart, they were overjoyed and ran up quickly.

"Hahaha, it's here again, it's ours again."

"Wuhou really understands us!"

"Those scholars always say that Wuhou is the shame of the literati. I think he is clearly the light of the literati!"

"Exactly. If you see such a person in the future, you will beat him every time you see him."

Everyone walked towards the book cart with one word and one word. At this time, a few fast-paced people had already walked in front of the book cart, picked up the book and browsed it, and suddenly the whole person was stunned in place.

Five thunders hit the top!

The sky is falling!

Countless knives stabbed into the heart at the same time!

Seeing the appearance of the person in front, the people who came later pushed them with a smile: "Boy, what's the matter? Is there another extraordinary vision?"

The sergeant who was pushed raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked at the other party. After a while, he choked out: "Guan Gong, it's gone..."

"What? What's gone?"

"Ah - Guan Gong is dead!"

A heart-wrenching cry resounded through the camp.

...

Zhongjing City.

Wen Reading Building.

"Impossible! It's impossible!"

"How can Guan Gong die? How can Guan Gong die!"

"I don't believe I don't believe it!"

"Sun Quan from your grandma! Lu Meng from your grandma! Ah—"

"No, it's the shame of the literati, the shame of that literati!"

"He wrote Guan Yu to death!"

"Where's the knife? What about the knife at my door that can cut through Dongcang City?"

"A reward of 10,000 taels is offered, who will go to Dongcang City to help me kick the shame of being a literati!"

"I waited for the update for two days, and I just waited for this?"

"Shame of the literati!"

...

Wanren Mountain, the council hall.

Xiao Qi rushed in with "Happy Wind": "Bing Xiang, it's not good!"

Han Qingzhu frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

"The camp of gods is rioting!"

Han Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, then got up hastily: "What's the situation?"

Xiao Qi looked at Han Qingzhu: "The Minister of War, have you watched the latest "Three Kingdoms"?"

Han Qingzhu frowned: "I'm busy with military affairs, and I haven't had time yet. Does it have anything to do with "Three Kingdoms"?"

"The latest Zhang Hui, Guan Gong is dead!"

Han Qingzhu was taken aback?

What?

Guan Yu is dead?

Han Qingzhu hurriedly stretched out his hand to summon a stack of manuscripts, browsed it quickly, and continued to ask, "Is the 'Yunchang Camp' rioting?"

"'Yunchangying' chased the battalion of the generals of the Wu country and fought like crazy. The battalion of the generals of the state of Wei watched the fun and was beaten. Then the battalion of the generals of the state of Wei joined forces with the battalion of the generals of the Wu country. To deal with Yunchang Camp, Yide Camp, Mengqi Camp, Zilong Camp, and Hansheng Camp were all involved."

Han Qingzhu put the manuscript down and said, "Nonsense!" His whole body was full of uprightness, and he was obviously extremely angry.

"With my military order, call the deacon Da Confucianism to go there, and all the soldiers in the God General Battalion who participated in the fight will be imprisoned for three days. The Zilong Battalion are all Confucian scholars.

"Tell them that they are all in the same army, and there is nothing to fight. I shut them up because they are indistinguishable between us and the enemy."

"A hundred people per battalion, go to Dongcang, and beat the shame of that literati!"

"To actually write Guan Yu to death, the old man is mad!"

"I've already thought of the slogan!"

"Not a son of a man, shame of a scholar!"

Xiao Qi: "The soldiers are wise."

Han Qingzhu turned around and walked out of the council hall quickly.

...

East Cang City.

The backyard of the City Lord's Mansion~www.wuxiamtl.com~The Tomb of the Living Dead.

Lin Chaoying frowned slightly as she looked at Chen Luo who was sitting in front of the stone table pouring her own drink.

"Master, what are you doing? Is there no place to eat outside?"

Chen Luo sighed: "Hide and hide, I'll hide!"

"With you, the Great Confucian can't be counted!"

After Lin Chaoying heard it, she reached out to her sleeve and took out a thicker rope.

"I made the rope a little thicker the other day."

Chen Luo laughed dumbly.

What are you? King bed room?

"Aying, I brought the bed myself."

...

Outside Dongcang City.

At this time, the savage wind was howling, and a majestic figure wearing a bamboo hat and a dark blue robe was walking against the wind. This figure was a head taller than the average person, and the slightly bulging belly held up the robe. Behind him was a bamboo stick about the thickness of an arm, nine sections, about eight feet long, with a hint of dark red in the emerald green.

The visitor raised his head, with a bamboo leaf in the corner of his mouth, his eyes were black, and his face was pale.

A black and white bear demon!

Looking at the distant Dongcang City Gate, the bear demon grinned.

"Hey...to...to...to..."

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