On the battlefield, three pairs of people began to fight, fighting together, fighting each other.

Dian Wei and Zhang Fei, two people are black against black, and two snake spears against double iron halberds. Both are power players, they are completely head-on and hard to match.

The two of them kept colliding, and each time they were deafening. The two of them refused to give in to each other and tried their best.

Dian Wei saw that Zhang Fei's strength had decreased after the battle just now, so he waved his two iron halberds to attack frantically.

Although Zhang Fei's strength has been discounted, his momentum is not weak at all. He waved the Snake Spear without any defense at all, and adopted a life-threatening style of fighting.

The two of them play very fiercely, and it is the most difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time.

Huang Zhong and Guan Yu on the other side are obviously different.

Guan Yu swung his big sword up and began to use his three death swords again.

However, Huang Zhong did not fight with him, but used his skillful horsemanship to dodge cleverly, avoiding Guan Yu's two swords.

"Hansheng, why are you just avoiding me but not daring to take me a knife?!" Guan Yu asked sternly.

"You have already spent a lot of effort on your battle with Lu Bu. If I come up, I will fight with you. It would be impossible to win. Let me give you three moves, just use your all your strength!" Huang Zhong responded generously to Guan Yu's question.

Huang Zhong was less than fifty years old at this time, and at the peak of his prime, he naturally did not want to take advantage of Guan Yu.

In particular, he respected Guan Yu's character and hoped to fight him under relatively fair conditions, so he chose to give in three moves.

What an arrogant person Guan Yu is, and how could he be willing to give in to others. He immediately shouted loudly: "You don't need you to give in to Guan. Just fight with all your might. Otherwise, if you die under my knife, don't blame Guan!"

Huang Zhong insisted on his attitude: "Chief Yun should do his best and let you see if I can avoid your three swords!"

Seeing Huang Zhong say this, Guan Yu aroused his fighting spirit. Since he is begging for death, I can't blame me.

Guan Yu mopped the long knife again, held the tail of the knife handle in his hand, and began the stage of rotating his arms and driving the big knife to accumulate power.

Huang Zhong said that Guan Yu had three swords, but his eyes and hands did not dare to slack off at all. He stared at the Qinglong Yanyue Sword waving in Guan Yu's hand, preparing to dodge...

As Guan Yu's long sword was fully charged, he jumped up in the air again, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword slashed towards Huang Zhong with the power of thunder.

Huang Zhong had already made preparations. Seeing Guan Yu's sword slashing, he quickly controlled the horse under his seat to dodge quickly.

In the flash, Huang Zhong and the war horse under his seat barely flashed through Guan Yu's powerful sword, safe and sound.

Guan Yu quickly rode his horse back and quickly adjusted his breath.

When the first two swords were swung, Huang Zhong dodged them. When Guan Yu used the last sword, he left some room, and did not give his all his strength like when fighting against Lu Bu. Especially when this sword failed, it was not recoiled by the opponent's power, which also reduced Guan Yu's physical energy consumption.

So he just took a break and straightened up.

Huang Zhong waited until Guan Yu's breath was evenly adjusted, and then he picked up the big knife in his hand: "Chang Yun, three moves have passed, I'm going to take action, be careful!"

After Huang Zhong finished speaking, he waved the big sword in his hand and launched an attack on Guan Yu.

Guan Yu held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in hand to resist Huang Zhong's attack, and the two of them also started a head-on battle.

The two of them fought in this battle, but they met the opponent and met the good talent. They played evenly and could not decide the winner in a short period of time.

The battle between the three groups of people was difficult to distinguish between the two groups. Only the battle between Han Tao and Liu Bei was very clear.

Han Tao used the spear in his hand and launched a crazy attack as soon as he came up. Liu Bei could only wave the double sword in his hand to take a life-saving defense.

Han Tao's idea is very simple. He doesn't want to fight with Liu Bei too much. He looks forward to a quick battle and defeating Liu Bei as soon as possible.

In recent years, he has been practicing with Huang Zhong, Han Sui, Ma Teng and others all day long, and his marksmanship has improved a lot. Perhaps there is still a clear gap against top generals, but it is more than enough to deal with Liu Bei.

Liu Bei complained secretly at this time. He did not expect that the weak boy who had not seen him for several years would grow up so strong that he could assassinate him like a long spear, which could make him fuss and only have the ability to resist.

Seeing that Liu Bei was at an absolute disadvantage, Dong Zhuo was secretly happy. He didn't expect Han Tao to be so brave, and he couldn't help but be happy. He completely forgot about Han Tao's physical condition at this time of "recovering a serious illness" and just kept shouting loudly: "Beat the drum, cheer for the general, and help him kill the enemy general!"

The sound of war drums kept ringing, and the soldiers shouted in unison to cheer for Han Tao.

Dong Zhuo's side cheered with all his strength, but the Eighteen-Road Magistrates had a completely opposite mood.

When the three Liu Bei brothers first went out to fight and were fighting against Lu Bu, everyone was full of expectations, hoping that they could kill Lu Bu and turn the defeat around.

But as Han Tao went to fight, the situation changed after he became three groups of people fighting each other, especially Liu Bei was at an absolute disadvantage, which made everyone's faces look sad.

It’s not that they were too worried about Liu Bei, but because they knew very well that if these three people were killed again, no one would be able to match the generals under Lu Bu and Han Tao’s troops.

Yuan Shao looked at Xu You next to him anxiously and asked in a low voice: "Ziyuan, can there be a way to help our army turn the defeat?"

Xu You pondered for a moment and whispered: "Lord, now Han Tao is fighting with Liu Bei with all his might, and he is fully focused. If we arrange a sharpshooter to shoot arrows secretly at this time, we will definitely shoot him unexpectedly!"

"As the chief general of the enemy, if Han Tao is killed by our army, Huang Zhong and Dian Wei will definitely be in chaos and will be killed by Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. Then our army will turn defeat into victory today!"

"And Han Tao's killing must have caused great chaos in the enemy's morale, which will be of great benefit to our coalition's future attack!"

Yuan Shao was already hating Han Tao to the core, and nodded repeatedly when he heard Xu You's plan: "It's good to plan, but who can take this important task?"

He knew very well that although Yan Liang and Wen Chou were brave, his archery skills were average, he might not be able to complete the task of shooting Han Tao.

"Dear generals, who has a sharpshooter under his command, can shoot Han Tao at this time, and it will be the first contribution today!" Yuan Shao turned his head and asked the princes.

Xiahou Yuan, who was standing next to Cao Cao, heard the question and was about to get up to respond.

Xiahou Yuan was about to speak, but one person had already responded: "Leader, I am willing to hold this arrow!"
Chapter completed!