Chapter 58: One man is in charge, but ten thousand men are not allowed to open it!
The general level is just the basic force value. What really determines the combat power is the value after the various buff effects are superimposed.
In short, if a third-rate general's basic attack power is 10 and has a characteristic of +10% attack power, then his combat power is 11.
After being upgraded to a second-rate general, the basic attack power becomes 100, so the combat power with characteristics is 110.
However, if a third-rate military general possesses hundreds or thousands of bonus effects, he might not be a match for famous generals or even legendary generals!
so.
As for Guan Yu, who possesses the two heaven-defying attributes of being a martial arts star descending to the earth and a swordsman master, as well as the powerful skill of Spring and Autumn Swordsmanship, his combat prowess can no longer be measured by ordinary second-rate generals.
It's enough. One man can stand the test, and no one can open it!
If Guan Yu was alone, he might still be invincible against these five thousand Yellow Turban warriors.
But now, the five thousand Yellow Turban warriors are facing not only Guan Yu alone, but also the five schools of the Northern Army, the bravest Central Forbidden Army of the Han Dynasty.
Not to mention, there are two generals, Gu Rubing and Zhang Fei!
Therefore, this group of Yellow Turban warriors who were supposed to be the first to break through the southwest line with the momentum of breaking the bamboo, forming a flanking attack with other Yellow Turban troops, actually fell into a bitter battle and were not able to advance at all!
Facing these yellow scarf warriors wearing golden armor, although Guan Yu could no longer be the same as before, he would kill all the enemy troops within the attack range with one strike like cutting grass.
but.
Every time the sword is struck, it will still take away the life of a yellow scarf warrior.
Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, a look of anxiety appeared on the face of one of the Yellow Turban warriors.
This group of yellow scarf warriors is related to whether they can successfully break through this time.
The news they had found out before was that the southwest line was the weakest point in the Han army's camp defense line. The terrain was easy to attack and difficult to defend, making it the best place to break through.
But now it seems that this is weak, it is clearly comparable to an iron wall!
"Damn it."
The Yellow Turban general cursed secretly and looked towards Guan Yu.
He has already seen that the biggest reason why the southwest line has been unable to be attacked for a long time is this red-faced and long-bearded general. Otherwise, with the terrain of the southwest that is easy to attack and difficult to defend, they would have penetrated the enemy's formation long ago.
"Watch me take you!"
The Yellow Turban general no longer hesitated, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he suddenly shouted loudly, galloped his horse, and began to charge towards Guan Yu!
As he got closer and closer to Guan Yu, his aura became stronger and stronger. A monstrous evil spread from his body, and a powerful sense of oppression flooded over him like a stormy sea.
Feeling this momentum, Gu Rubing's face changed slightly.
Gu Rubing had never felt this kind of momentum from any general before.
Top-notch general!
Only first-class generals can have such amazing momentum.
Guan Yu watched the yellow turban general getting closer and closer to him. He was still riding his horse and standing on the same spot, unmoving. Only the green robe in his armor was blown by the strong wind.
His expression was extremely cold.
The night wind blew loudly and hit Guan Yu's chest.
Just when the yellow turban general's sword was about to hit him, Guan Yu finally took action with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, turning into a green light mixed with snow lines and brazenly facing the long-handled sword in mid-air!
"Death to the man!"
As Guan Yu's voice fell, the two broadswords instantly intertwined.
First there was silence for a moment.
Then!
Zheng!
The harsh sound of fighting exploded and instantly echoed throughout the entire venue.
The horses neighed and the dust flew!
Powerful air waves surged instantly!
As soon as the weapons were engaged, the Yellow Turban general's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of shock on his face!
He felt that the energy and blood in his body were constantly surging, and the tiger's mouth was cracking. If he hadn't clenched the sword tightly, the sword would have almost come out!
You know, he charged all the way, relying on the power accumulated in the charge, when the sword fell, the power was even far greater than his own full blow!
The purpose is to kill with one blow and kill the enemy general as quickly as possible!
But he never expected that this knife would be blocked by Guan Yu.
As for Guan Yu, he didn't charge like him, but stayed where he was and waited!
This made him feel extremely shocked and a little incomprehensible, but he no longer had time to think so much, because at this moment, Guan Yu's sword had been raised again.
Cut it off!
The green sword light pierced the sky, making a roaring sound of air explosion, and suddenly slashed at the yellow turban general!
The Yellow Turban general took a deep breath, roared, and slashed at the Qinglong Yanyue Sword with the long sword in his hand.
How similar is this scene to just now?
However, the offensive and defensive momentum is different!
Clang! ! !
There was another deafening roar, and then a turbulent wave swept across. Just the aftermath of the attack made the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers groan and take half a step back.
However, the difference from just now is——
The Yellow Turban general dismounted the horse. The horse's legs were broken first, followed by a shrill neighing, and it was shocked to death!
The Yellow Turban general also groaned, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth!
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
Feeling the sweet taste of blood in his mouth, the Yellow Turban general looked at Guan Yu with a look of madness on his face and roared at the top of his lungs.
Guan Yu said nothing, holding up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword with both hands.
next moment!
Carrying extremely terrifying fighting spirit and overwhelming power, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was like thunder. Accompanied by the roaring sound of Qi explosion, it was like a Qinglong roaring into the sky, slashing down with a devastating force!
"This is impossible!"
The yellow turban general's eyes were full of madness. The long sword in his hand was entwined with thunder and fire. With twelve full points of strength, he split the air instantly and slashed towards the Qinglong Yanyue Sword again!
Clang!
Another roar sounded, kicking up dust all over the sky!
Then.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The Yellow Turban general took seven or eight steps back before he finally stopped. Each step left deep footprints on the ground!
Before he could stand still, he heard the horses neighing, and Guan Yu rushed over on horseback.
There was a flash of blue light and another slash with the sword!
The Yellow Turban general's tiger's mouth completely collapsed, and blood continued to pour out. He once again took a few steps back due to being unable to withstand the huge force.
Without any pause, Guan Yu charged again, catching up with the Yellow Turban generals, and then dropped his sword.
The Yellow Turban general felt extremely aggrieved. Although Guan Yu could not kill him in a short time, he could not even fight back from the beginning to the end. Every time he stood firm, he would be stabbed by Guan Yu.
With each slash, the Yellow Turban general's injuries worsened.
And every time he slashed with a sword, Guan Yu's momentum became more intense, and Guan Yu's sword intention became more powerful!
finally.
Guan Yu's last sword strike!
The head of the Yellow Turban general fell to the ground, and his blood spilled into the sky!
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