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Chapter 32 Retreat

Author: Magic Prince

Xiang Yu led his troops to rush to the front. Along the way, he met several young generals under Zhang Jiao who were ready to step forward to block Xiang Yu's advance. Xiang Yu shot him without saying a word. These generals under Zhang Jiao didn't have much in front of Xiang Yu.

With the power of parry, he was quickly defeated. Xiang Yu killed three of Zhang Jiao's young generals in succession, but this did slow down Xiang Yu's charging speed, allowing more Yellow Turban troops to surround Xiang Yu.

After all, the cavalry led by Xiang Yu is going deep alone, and it will still be in trouble once it is surrounded by a large force of the Yellow Turban Army.

Dong Zhuo has also been following Xiang Yu. Of course he has seen Xiang Yu's bravery before. After all, he was able to kill his own general Hua Xiong with his own strength. Today is the first time he has seen Xiang Yu's performance on a real battlefield.

Dong Zhuo was dumbfounded and thought that since ancient times, heroes have always emerged from youth. Xiang Yu was only 18 or 19 years old. Not only did he have amazing personal combat power, but he was also more powerful than many experienced veterans when he led his troops in battle.

However, Dong Zhuo followed some distance away and saw Xiang Yu leading a lone cavalry force deep into the Yellow Turbans' formation, but he stopped following him. He had been severely beaten by these Yellow Turbans not long ago, and his scars have not healed yet.

Forgetting the pain, he did not dare to follow Xiang Yu and rush into the Yellow Turban Army formation. He only joined forces with the troops who came after him to rush to kill the Yellow Turban Army in front of the formation.

But when Xiang Yu saw more and more Yellow Turban troops around him, he immediately whipped his horse whip fiercely and fiercely fought in the direction of Zhang Jiao alone. Gods blocked the way and killed Buddhas and Buddhas along the way. Although there were many Yellow Turban thieves,

, surrounded Xiang Yu, but they couldn't get close before Xiang Yu's charge. The cavalry led by Xiang Yu behind him also arrived and continued to charge with Xiang Yu.

Seeing Xiang Yu getting closer and closer, Zhang Jiao was a little panicked at this time. He quickly called the elite troops of the Yellow Turban Army to protect him, while he continued to wave the nine-section staff in his hand and said some incomprehensible words.

If you understand, it seems to be performing some kind of summoning ceremony.

It's miraculous. I wonder if Zhang Jiao really learned some weird magic from somewhere. As he chanted the spell in his mouth, a large swarm of people quickly gathered in the originally clear sky.

Dark clouds came, followed by thunder, and it seemed that a large storm was about to hit.

However, before the storm came, Xiang Yu had already rode up to Zhang Jiao. For a moment, Zhang Jiao and Xiang Yu's eyes met in mid-air. Xiang Yu clearly saw the kind of emotion in Zhang Jiao's eyes.

With extremely complicated emotions, Zhang Jiao also saw the strong murderous intent in Xiang Yu's eyes. At this moment, he couldn't help but panic, and the spell he was chanting stopped.

The elite Yellow Turban soldiers who were guarding him were also in front of him one by one. Although they were elite, after all, they were only compared to other Yellow Turban soldiers. They had no chance in front of Xiang Yu. The blast in Xiang Yu's hand

Along with the rolling thunder from the sky, the thunder gun quickly broke through a hole among Zhang Jiao's guards and rushed directly in front of Zhang Jiao.

Xiang Yu jumped up and jumped off his horse. He kicked Zhang Jiao hard in the chest, sending Zhang Jiao flying several meters away. He also threw the nine-section staff in his hand.

Far away, Zhang Jue fell sideways to the ground, facing the aggressive Xiang Yu with a look of terror in his eyes.

Xiang Yu drew his gun and stepped forward, putting the tip of the gun on Zhang Jue's chest. At this moment, Zhang Jue's rapid breathing seemed to have stopped. He no longer dared to step back, and he could not even move his body.

Dare to move, he raised his head and looked at Xiang Yu. He was still so young, but his appearance had changed dramatically compared to when he first met a few years ago.

"Let's do it!" Zhang Jiao struggled to squeeze out a few words.

However, Xiang Yu did not take action, but looked at Zhang Jiao with some amusement. The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army surrounded them, but no one dared to act rashly.

"Do you want to die?" Xiang Yu said lightly. "I can let you go today!"

Zhang Jiao's eyes suddenly shone when he looked at Xiang Yu. "Are you really going to let me go?" Zhang Jiao's tone was very uncertain. It was hard for him to imagine that Xiang Yu would let him go under such circumstances.

"I've known for a long time that you can't succeed. If I don't kill you today, you will die at the hands of others in the future. You retreat!" Xiang Yu put away his gun, turned around and headed towards his red mount.

Zhang Jue stared blankly at Xiang Yu's back. At this time, the surrounding Yellow Turban troops were immediately ready to rush forward and attack Xiang Yu. However, Zhang Jue shouted loudly and asked all the surrounding soldiers to move out of the way.

Xiang Yu jumped on his horse and charged back in the direction he came from without looking back. Soon Xiang Yu rejoined his group of cavalry, and the Yellow Turban Army seemed to have begun their attack under Zhang Jiao's order.

retreat.

When Xiang Yu saw Zhang Jiao retreating with the Yellow Turban Army, he also withdrew his troops. This battle resulted in a fruitful outcome. A large number of Yellow Turban Army surrendered, and a large amount of various supplies were left behind.

In the tent, Dong Zhuo and Xiang Yu had a good drink. While drinking the wine, Dong Zhuo patted Xiang Yu on the shoulder. He scolded the eunuch in the court with tears and ranted at him for being so abominable that he was forced to take over Lu.

The mess left by the plant.

Although Dong Zhuo was a little dissatisfied with Xiang Yu for not continuing to pursue the Yellow Turban Army, after all, Xiang Yu's timely arrival saved his life, so he no longer thought about it more. The two of them were drinking happily when they heard someone outside the tent reporting.

.

The visitors were none other than Liu Guan and Zhang. It turned out that Liu Bei and his three men were leading their troops back towards Zhuojun. On the way, they saw the Yellow Turban Army led by Zhang Jue chasing Dong Zhuo's remnant army from a distance. They were preparing to advance.

When he came to assist Dong Zhuo, Xiang Yu arrived first and quickly defeated Zhang Jiao's army. Liu, Guan, and Zhang also launched an attack on the Yellow Turban Army from another direction. Later, Zhang Jiao led his army to retreat for dozens of people.

Li, and the three of them led the army to pursue for more than ten miles. Then they did not dare to pursue deeply due to limited military strength, so they led the army to join Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo heard what Liu Guan and Zhang said, but also saw that the three of them had extraordinary appearances. He had some admiration for the three of them at first, but then when asked about the identities of Liu, Guan, and Zhang, and what their previous positions were, Liu Bei said frankly that the three of them were just

Bai Shen did not hold any official position, Dong Zhuo's expression changed rapidly, his attitude became obviously arrogant, and he no longer treated the three of them politely.

On the other hand, Xiang Yu couldn't stand it any longer. He stood up and toasted Liu, Guan, and Zhang, which relieved the awkward atmosphere a little.

Afterwards, when he came out of the tent, Zhang Fei became more and more angry as he thought about it. He was about to rush in with the eight-foot-long snake spear to cut off the head of the arrogant and rude Dong Zhuo. When Liu Bei and Guan Yu saw this, they both stepped forward to stop him.

Liu Bei said that Dong Zhuo is also the official of the imperial court after all, and the three of us are indeed white men. No wonder people look down on us. If we work hard in the future, we will definitely be able to get some official positions.

However, Zhang Fei was not relieved and said to Liu Bei: "If I am not allowed to kill this man, but I have to obey his orders instead, it is really unbearable in my heart. The two brothers are here, and I will go elsewhere."

that is."

Liu Bei was shocked when he heard this, and comforted Zhang Fei and said: "The three of us swore to be brothers of different surnames that day, and we will live and die together. How can we be separated? In this case, the three of us will defect to others together."

Zhang Fei felt a little relieved after hearing what Liu Bei said.
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