Will be calculated as calculated

  Liu Bei had thought that he would be killed by Cao's general, but when he heard the familiar and sorrowful words, Liu Bei's heart, which had already lost all hope, suddenly ignited with a flame of hope.

  With a loud noise, he opened his eyes to see his second brother Guan Yu kneeling on the ground, his tiger-like eyes misty with tears, his face filled with shame. Liu Bei was moved in his heart and choked with emotion, saying: "Second brother, I thought that this life would never again see you and third brother, but fortunately, fortunately, heaven has not been unkind to me."

  "Big brother..." Guan Yu heard Liu Bei's words and felt even more ashamed and angry.

  Being a younger brother almost got his older brother killed, Guan Yu didn't dare to think about what would happen if the older brother died, and what he and his third brother and the officials should do, where they should go.

  Guan Yu was filled with indignation, his own son Guan Ping was actually suppressed by a Cao general disguised as a guard and beaten passively. How could the proud Guan Yu not be angry?

  He beheaded Hua Xiong at Boma Pass, defeated Lü Bu at Tiger Trap Pass, and killed Yan Liang in the Battle of White Horse, executing Wen Chou. His power shook the three armies, his name spread throughout the land.

  Riding alone for a thousand miles, passing through five passes and beheading six generals. What kind of demeanor is Guan Yu? That person heard the name of Guan Yu and didn't even utter a word of praise "Lord Guan is really awesome?"

  Today, Guan Yu's son was unexpectedly suppressed by a nameless guard and fell into a disadvantageous position.

  Guan Yu let out a loud shout, and the Dragon's Head Crouching Moon Blade that had been stuck in the ground suddenly appeared in his hand. The blade roared like a dragon emerging from the sea as it charged straight at Cao's general.

  "Bang......"

  Guan Yu's sword momentum paused, Jia Ying shouted: "Ah Qiang, quickly retreat..." After speaking, he also retreated several steps, his tiger eyes cautiously staring at Guan Yu.

  Guan Yu narrowed his phoenix eyes, his gaze wandering over Jia Ying's body as he said lightly: "Your skills are not bad, you can block one of my moves, and that is enough for you to be proud of your whole life..."

  Jia Ying was also a proud and arrogant person, after hearing Guan Yu's slightly cold words, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, thinking to himself: "What's so special about you, Guan Yu? I'll fight it out with you today."

  "Pfft!" Jia Ying suddenly raised his knife and shouted: "Guan Yu, if you have the ability, let's fight once and for all. If not, then stop boasting, let's see who's stronger..."

  "Hmm?" Guan Yu's phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed, a hint of cold light flashing in the depths of his pupils. His right hand gestured, and the Green Dragon Crescent Blade seemed to come alive like a real dragon, swirling left and right...

  In the next moment, Qinglong roared out again, with his blade flashing like a wave, rushing straight towards Jia Ying.

  Jia Ying had long been secretly on guard against Guan Yu's every move, seeing Guan Yu raise his knife, he was already prepared, seeing Guan Yu's crescent moon knife flash like lightning, with a hint of dragon roar, Jia Ying dared not be careless, and raised twelve points of spirit to respond.

  "Thud..."

  Jia Yong and Guan Yu clashed in a fierce battle, Jia Yong's heart was shocked, his right arm felt numb and sore, the tiger's mouth was slightly cracked, Jia Yong did not expect Guan Yu's one knife to be so powerful. Without thinking, he retreated hastily... At the same time, Guan Yu's half-closed Danfeng eyes suddenly opened wide, coldly saying: "Die..."

  Look at Guan Yu's knife, it's like a heavy axe chopping down Mount Tai. Jia Yong's pupils shrank, he wanted to retreat, but somehow Guan Yu's knife seemed to have a sharp edge that pierced through the air, and Jia Yong couldn't move. Jia Yong gritted his teeth, let out a low growl, and with both hands holding the knife, suddenly swung it forward...

  Bang...

  Two people meet and part immediately.

  Guan Yu stood proudly in his original position, looking at Jia Yong with disdain. However, Jia Yong retreated over a dozen steps, his right hand's tiger mouth already split open, and drops of fresh blood flowed from the long knife to the ground...

  "Guān Jūn Hóu, indeed lives up to his reputation..." After a long while, Jiǎ Yīng finally cracked a smile.

  Guan Yu listened, the chill of killing intent on his body seemed to have been reined in. A hint of admiration flashed across Guan Yu's face before being covered by a cold demeanor. He said icily: "You can withstand two of my blows, and it would be enough for you to die without regret..."

  "This will be your last chance, you're a real man, what's your last wish, speak..."

  Jia Ying smiled upon hearing this, although Guan Yu's cold and arrogant words that annoyed people made Jia Ying very unhappy. However, the fact proved that Guan Yu had the qualifications for such arrogance.

  After a moment, Jia Ying slowly said: "Father has someone to take care of him... only regret that I was not able to serve at his knees, it is a great pity..."

  After muttering to himself for a moment, Jia Ying suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly: "Guan Yu, come on! Today, Jia Ying will meet you..."

  Guan Yu was taken aback by Jia Xu's previous words and after a moment, he replied faintly: "As you wish."

  As soon as the words fell, Guan Yu's body was like a swift thunderbolt, his knife like a flash of lightning, wielding the power of a thousand junctures, as if he had the power to break through the sky, like a fierce gust of wind rushing over.

  Jia Ying's eyes shone brightly, and he burst out laughing: "Haha... Today I can finally fight with Guan Gonghou, it's really satisfying..." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly swung his long knife, his body moving like a cheetah, the knife flashing with a cold light, straight and true, heading towards the偃月刀.

  "Bang......"

  "Hmph..."

  Jia Yong gazed at his own right hand, which was cracked and bleeding profusely, and let out a bitter smile. With a sudden "whoosh", he spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his eyes fixed on Guan Yu's approaching footsteps. Jia Yong slowly closed his eyes as well.

  Jia Ying's heart was calm, perhaps it could be said that being able to have a fierce and intense battle with Guan Yu was already satisfying.

  "Alas, Father... Aiying is unfilial and couldn't fulfill her filial duties under your knees..." Jia Ying sighed.

  Guan Yu looked at Jia Xu, who was not far away, closing his eyes to await death. In his heart, he couldn't help but feel a certain admiration for this man, who was indeed a heroic figure of the Han dynasty. Unfortunately, he was a general under Cao Cao and, more importantly, the person destined to kill his own brother, making it impossible for him to be spared.

  Guan Yu let out a slight sigh, but his hands didn't slow down. The Blue Dragon Crescent Blade danced like a dragon playing in the water, spinning and twirling, flashing towards Jia Ying's chest... If this hit were to land... nine times out of ten it would be a fatal blow!

  Bang...

  Another loud noise, Guan Yu slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at Cao's general dressed as a servant. He was somewhat puzzled in his heart. These two men were not low in martial arts, how come he had never seen them in Cao's camp before?

  "Aying, what's wrong with you..."

  Jia Ying felt the sharp edge of the Duan Yue knife as it approached his chest. At that moment, Jia Ying truly felt the approach of death. He thought to himself: "Is this what death is like? Hmph, I really don't like this feeling..."

  As soon as he heard the familiar and urgent voice, Jia Ying suddenly opened his tiger eyes, only to see his companion Ah Lian's face flushed red, with bulging blue veins on both arms, struggling to hold on.

  Jia Ying hastily said: "A Qing, quickly leave, you are no match for him..."

  "Are you kidding me? Can I leave with her around? Would I still be worthy of being your brother if I left?" Ah Heng yelled back, "What the hell are you standing there for, waiting to collect my corpse?"

  Jia Ying suddenly came to his senses, at this moment of life and death, he couldn't hesitate, and immediately shouted to the dozen or so soldiers around him: "Can't you see clearly? What are you still doing here? Get over there and catch Liu Bei for me!"

  "Yes!" The surrounding soldiers responded in unison to Jia Ying's roar and immediately rushed towards Liu Bei like wolves.

  "You dare...!" Guan Yu sheathed his crescent moon blade and turned to hurry towards Liu Bei without even a glance at Ah Qiang.

  "Hmph, think you can just leave? Look at the knife..."

  Guan Yu had not walked a few steps when he felt a knife's momentum coming from behind, Guan Yu was enraged in his heart, and with an angry shout, the crescent moon knife in his hand swung in a circle, deflecting Ah Qiang's large knife.

  Guan Yu was worried about his brother Liu Bei at this time, and had no energy to fight with Cao's general Ah Hu. Danfeng's eyes flashed a hint of killing intent, looking down on Ah Hu, coldly saying: "You're not even qualified to exchange blows with me, go back and practice for a few more years..."

  As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Liu Bei at a rapid pace. Ah Qiang was stunned for a moment before reacting, his face flushed red, and with his large knife pointing at Guan Yu, he roared: "Guan Yu, don't think of escaping, it's either you die or I perish..."

  Jia Ying saw Ah Ling's lightning-fast knife being lightly blocked by Guan Yu, and he dropped a disdainful remark. In his heart, he cried out in dismay. Although Ah Ling was cold and taciturn, Jia Ying deeply understood that Ah Ling had a proud temperament. Guan Yu's words would inevitably provoke Ah Ling's anger.

  "Ah Shang, don't go, Ah Shang..." Jia Ying hastily said to Ah Shang.

  As expected, Ah Rong's eyes turned red with rage, and she let out a loud roar as she chased after Guan Yu, completely disregarding Jia Ying's advice.

  Seeing Ah Lian like this, Jia Ying had no choice but to grit his teeth and lead a dozen or so soldiers in pursuit.

  "Drink......" Ah Beng suddenly shouted and swung his large knife from top to bottom, vertically chopping towards Guan Yu.

  Guan Yu's heart was vexed, his phoenix eyes, which had been narrowed, suddenly opened wide, emitting a dazzling light.

  Guan Yu closes his eyes, and when he opens them, someone must die.

  This is just like Guan Yu now, with Guan Yu anxiously thinking of his brother Liu Bei's safety and wanting to leave quickly to protect Liu Bei and withdraw from this place.

  Who would have thought that Cao would be like a leech on bone, not letting go or showing mercy? Guan Yu's anger suddenly rose to his head, and with suppressed rage, he drew his sword. Each stroke of the sword was exceptionally powerful and sharp beyond compare.

  Ah Bing was originally a newborn calf that wasn't afraid of tigers, relying on his fierce momentum and hard resistance against Guan Yu. However, after Guan Yu's three slashes, Ah Bing was already kneeling on the ground with both knees, unable to get up, with a thread of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his tiger's mouth had long been shattered. Guan Yu looked at Ah Bing, who was kneeling on the ground with a pale purple face, and coldly said: "Don't try to provoke me again, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under my knife..."

  Having said that, he dragged his sword and rushed towards Cao's soldiers who were attacking Liu Bei, with a momentum like a fierce tiger.

  "Ah Shang, Ah Shang... are you alright?" Jia Ying's heart was racing with anxiety as she hastily rushed over. Ah Shang's lips moved slightly a few times, and he forced out a bitter smile before suddenly falling backwards into darkness, losing consciousness.

  Jia Ying was shocked and quickly helped up A Qing, calling out her name repeatedly.

  *

  Not far from here is a fork in the road, and this fork is the route that Cao's army must take when passing through Suiping City.

  On the ridge, Liu Xuan's gaze looked far into the distance, where there seemed to be faint cries and the clanging of weapons. His heart was heavy, his brow furrowed, and his eyes were filled with deep worry and concern.

  "Little Master, Cao has arrived..." Zhou Cang said with a big stride.

  "What's wrong?" Liu Xuan asked without turning his head.

  "Master Liu, you're indeed resourceful. I'll try this method out and see if Cao's troops will be defeated in no time..." Zhou Cang said with a face full of admiration, sincerely looking at the frail-looking Liu Xuan.

  "Get to the point, Uncle Zhou..." Liu Xuan furrowed his brow and turned to look at Zhou Cang.

  "Oh, Cao's general is Lu Zhao, who was sent by Xiahou Yuan to guard the rear camp of Cao's army. This time, our lord's surprise attack on the camp was thwarted by a stratagem set up by a middle-aged scholar named 'Mr. Wenhe'."

  "Wait, you're saying it's Mr. Wen?" Liu Xuan exclaimed.

  "Yes, General Cao will say so."

  "Poisoner... Jia Wen and?" Liu Xuan narrowed his eyes for a moment before slowly opening them, then took a deep breath and said: "Continue..."

  "Oh, General Lu's order is to wait here for the defeat of our lord's army and then launch a surprise attack to capture him alive." Zhou Cang's tone at this time was laced with a hint of murderous intent.

  "Ah, is this an ambush?"

  "Jia Xuan is indeed a poisonous scholar... one needle sees blood, one needle sees blood......" Liu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, muttering to himself: "Hehe, poisonous scholar...poisonous scholar..."

  Liu Xuan furrowed his brow, and suddenly a brilliant idea flashed in his mind. A sly smile spread across his face as he muttered to himself: "The enemy is bright, but I am darker. This young master will turn the tables on him... Hmph! Jia Wenhe, you are destined to suffer at the hands of this young master..."

  Liu Xuan looked at Zhou Cang beside him and thought to himself that he was indeed a diligent bodyguard. He chuckled and said to Zhou Cang, "Uncle Zhou, come closer and listen."

  Zhou Cang's spirit was shaken, and his face showed joy. Could it be that Young Master has another clever plan? It was Liu Xuan who had previously seen through Cao Jun's ambush in this place.

  Zhou Cang greatly admired Liu Xuan, thinking that any plan thought of by the young master must be a brilliant one, completely ignoring the fact that Liu Xuan was just a naive and inexperienced young boy.

  "Zhou Shu, wait for Father and Second Uncle to come over, then we'll do this and that..."

  "What? Young master, will we...?" Zhou Cang said with a worried expression.

  Liu Xuan saw the worry on Zhou Cang's face and smiled softly: "Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I'm here to take care of things."

  "No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Zhou Cang hastily clarified upon seeing Liu Xuan's guarantee.

  "Xuan understands Zhou Shu's intention, and Zhou Shu will go along with Xuan's intention..."

  "Yes!" Zhou Cang responded with a single word and went off to prepare for what was to come.

  After a short while, a group of defeated soldiers came rushing towards Liu Xuan in disarray.

  A group of people were indeed the remnants of Guan Yu and Liu Bei's defeated army.

  Liu Bei and Guan Yu listened to Guan Ping's loss report and fell silent for a while, not saying a word... the atmosphere was quite depressing!

  Liu Bei led six thousand troops to raid the camp, Guan Yu led three hundred vanguard to rescue, but at this time there were only about five hundred people left... The loss was indeed heavy...

  After a while, Guan Yu said faintly: "Big brother, let's hurry up and meet with Xun Er and Zhou Cang. I think Zhou Cang and Xun Er should be not far ahead."

  "Has Xuan'er come too?" Liu Bei's eyes lit up and he hastily asked.

  "Hmm." Guan Yu nodded and said in a low voice, "Big brother, let's speed up our pace. Cao's army is only temporarily defeated and has not been seriously injured. If they gather their remaining troops to come after us, we'll have a hard time escaping."

  "The words of the second brother are correct, pass on the order, and the army will advance quickly... Liu Bei's face turned slightly pale, and he suddenly shouted: 'Hurry up and merge with the front-line troops.'"