Bashuer thought that the other party was going to launch a night attack, so he hurriedly gathered the surrounding men and horses, prepared to encircle the enemy, and then avenged the past few days.

When Bashuer was gathering his men and horses, Guan Yu had already led the army on the way to charge.

The Huns were still in a state of disarray, Guan Yu was not polite, and went directly through the camp of the Huns, although many Huns came to block along the way, but the cavalry in a state of charge was not so easy to resist.

Guan Yu waved his big knife, someone was always chopped away, and Gongsun Du on the side was not to be outdone, a spear waved left and right, and within the shadow of the gun, the enemies were killed one after another.

Guan Yu was like a killing god, all the way over, there was no one at all, whoever touched it died, a young general with a mace tried to block Guan Yu, and was slapped by Guan Yu with a knife, and the whole person flew out from the side and smashed a small tent.

"Let's go, those who don't have horses will grab the horses of the Huns, and go quickly."

Guan Yu blocked a few Hun soldiers who were trying to rush over, and then shouted.

There were not enough horses in the city, but now that the Xiongnu were scattered and did not form a joint force, it was a good time to break through.

"General Gongsun, just lead people to rush forward, rush forward." Guan Yu saw that the Xiongnu gradually rushed over and tried to close the siege.

Guan Yu led people to block the side, which was the passage between the Xiongnu tents and the tents, and many Xiongnu were pouring over from here.

Gongsun Du also knew that the matter was urgent when he saw this situation, so he didn't answer, and his spear danced sharply, killing the Hun soldiers who were blocking the front, and then broke through.

"Entangle them for me, entangle." In the distance, Bashuel shouted, and he was hurrying with his men and horses.

It took more than a quarter of an hour for Bashuer to assemble the team, and after gathering 3,000 men and horses, he couldn't wait any longer, and led people to kill him.

When Bashuer rushed over, he saw from a distance that under the firelight, Guan Yu led this person to break through, and he had already broken through most of the camp tents, and then he went out on the main road.

So Bashuel remembered shouting, and at first thought that the enemy was going to attack at night, but now it seems that it may be to break through.

Breakthrough? How could Bashuer tolerate them breaking through, pitting thousands of his own men and horses, and letting himself be deflated, how could he relieve the hatred in his heart if he didn't break them into thousands of pieces and cut them all down.

Bashuer urged the war horses to hurry over, trying to leave them behind, and Guan Yu also noticed the situation.

At this time, Guan Yu had already led people to the side of the road, and he could get rid of the Huns immediately, but Guan Yu knew very well that the enemy grew up on horseback, and the speed must be faster than them, so someone must break the rear.

"Leave five hundred people to break with a certain one, and the rest go quickly." Guan Yu left five hundred Liaodong troops, and the others let them leave quickly, and asked Gongsun Du to go with them.

"General Guan, I am grateful that the general will not give up, help me in Liaoxi, and I am willing to stay and fight side by side with General Guan."

Guan Yu wanted to say something, but the enemy was almost there, so he had to agree to Gongsun Du to stay.

"Han dog, who are you who dare to stop me as a prairie lion." Bashur arrived, but was in no hurry to attack.

In Bashur's view, when they left the city and lost the city walls, they could kill as much as they wanted, and even the Han people who fled could not escape.

"Hmph, barbarians, they dare to invade my Han." Guan Yu snorted coldly and did not answer Bashuer's words, but said him very disdainfully.

"I, Bashuer, am a prairie eagle, I don't kill nameless people, and I can give you a whole corpse." Bashuel waved the broadsword in his hand and roared in dissatisfaction.

"What a prairie eagle, you are no different from a sheep." Glancing at the other party with disdain, Guan Yu said contemptuously.

"What? Look for death, dare to fight me. Bashuel was furious, no one had ever dared to despise him so much, and even if he did, he would become a ghost under his sword.

"Why don't you dare, Liaodong Guan Yu will come to meet you, a sheep from the grassland." Guan Yu slashed the knife horizontally, and a strong murderous aura erupted from his body.

"Haha." Bashuer said with a smile instead of anger: "It turned out to be from Liaodong, I haven't gone to look for you yet, you will send it to the door first, today I will chop you first, and then kill Liaodong and rob your entire Liaodong." ”

After saying that, Bashuer slapped his horse up, held a big knife, and killed him.

Guan Yu was not afraid, snorted coldly, and rode up.

"Come on."

"Kill."

The two of them each shouted, and the two knives had already touched each other.

With a loud bang, the two separated, and Bashuer felt that his arm was violently shaken, and he felt a faint pain, and secretly said that this man had a lot of strength.

Guan Yu's face did not change, he used sixty percent of his strength with this tentative knife, Bashuer was shocked back by himself, Guan Yu had a certain understanding of him, and he was confident that he could take him down in about thirty rounds.

Bashuer was shocked by Guan Yu's strength, but he had never looked down on the Han people, and he didn't believe that the Han people could beat him, so he roared angrily and raised his knife to kill him.

Guan Yu calmly danced the big knife, slashed horizontally, and the last shot came first, forcing Bashuer to change his moves to block.

Bashuer was repulsed again, his pride was hit strongly, he threw off the hat on his head, raised the knife above his head, roared, and killed Guan Yu again.

Guan Yu took the initiative to step forward, the big knife poked out, stabbed straight over, and pointed directly at the façade of Ba Shuer, Ba Shuer didn't expect Guan Yu to use the big knife as a gun, holding the knife with both hands, and deflecting Guan Yu's big knife.

After Guan Yu's knife deviated, he immediately went down, and then slashed up obliquely from the bottom to the top, the knife was swift, if it was split, it would be divided into two halves, Bashuer didn't expect Guan Yu's knife to come so fast, so fierce, he didn't dare to be careless, and used all his strength to block this rapid blow.

The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and Bashuer was sweating all over, his arms were sore, and his strength was gradually exhausted, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, because he could not be defeated by a Han man in front of his men.

Guan Yuxing's eyes widened, his hands were condensed, he clenched the big knife, and rushed up, and the man took advantage of the horse's momentum to slash down from the air.

This knife was fierce and fast, Bashuer's cold hairs stood on end all over his body, he felt the boundless killing intent, and he was terrified, knowing that he would definitely not be able to block this knife, but this knife was too fierce for him to have the courage to block.

The Hun soldiers behind Bashuer were stunned one by one, because they were thirty or forty meters away, and they all felt the horror of this knife.

The knife slashed down slowly and quickly, and Bashuer opened his mouth wide to see the blade grow bigger and bigger in his eyes, as if he saw the result of being split in half.

At the critical moment, Bashuer's whole body was crooked, rolled off the horse, and then rolled on the ground several times, as if he couldn't escape the scope of the knife.

"Poof."

The knife fell, and there was no one on the horse's back, but after a "poof", the whole horse was split in half without even screaming.

At this time, Bashuer stood up from a distance of more than ten meters, and just saw this, his whole body was cold, if it was himself, then being split in two at this time would be his end.