The war horse neighed, the two front legs were cut off together, Guan Xing immediately fell from the horse, and the big knife in Pan Zhang's hand continued to sweep towards Guan Xing, in danger!

However, the sudden change made Guan Xing also calm down quickly, and with the support of the Qinglong Glaive on the ground, the war horse had already jumped up in the air before lying down, and the Qinglong Glaive Knife was also pulled up, and it slashed towards Pan Zhang's war horse with fresh soil.

Pan Zhang just put away the big knife, but the war horse under his crotch was cut off by Guan Xing, and he fell to the ground in an instant, Pan Zhang jumped away, and cold sweat broke out. Between the lightning and thunder stones, Guan Xing had completed a series of moves that ordinary people could not complete, and sure enough, it was behind the gate.

Both of them lost their horses, and they fought on the ground for more than a dozen rounds, each with their own advantages and disadvantages, and the comprehensive force value was equal, and it was still difficult to distinguish victory from defeat.

Zhang Bao looked anxious, lest Guan Xing make a mistake, took out the bow on his back, aimed at Pan Zhang, and suddenly shot an arrow.

Pan Zhang only cared about fighting with Guan Xing, and was defenseless, and was shot in the shoulder by Zhang Bao's arrow, and couldn't help but let out a scream, and the big knife came out of his hand.

Pan Zhang, who had lost his weapon, was full of horror on his face, and ran away, Guan Xing was willing to let him go, and dragged him away and chased after him. Zhang Bao hurriedly shouted behind him, but Guan Xing just refused to turn back, at this time, in his eyes, there was only one person, Pan Zhang, who must use his head to pay tribute to his deceased father!

Zhang Bao slapped his thigh in a hurry, hurriedly gathered the army, and rushed forward shouting.

Pan Zhang ran back into the formation and grabbed a war horse, while Guan Xing slashed and killed several Jiangdong soldiers in a row, and also snatched a war horse, and continued to pursue Pan Zhang.

The two armies quickly melried, and because Pan Zhang was wounded, the Jiangdong army was demoralized, and soon showed defeat and retreated. In the chaos of the army, Pan Zhang fled with arrows, and Guan Xing behind him chased after him, running and running, Pan Zhang actually deviated from the team and entered a valley.

How could Guan Xing let go of Pan Zhang, his eyes were locked on him, slashing all the way, and he chased after him without giving up.

At this time, it was getting late, Pan Zhang was in a panic, running frantically along the road, Guan Xing carried a big knife, and regardless of the battle behind him, he unswervingly pursued and killed Pan Zhang.

After running for more than ten miles, it was already completely dark, Pan Zhang vaguely saw a scissor-shaped fork in the road, just on the side of the road, and a grass hut, an old man, on crutches, was sitting in front of the door blankly.

"Sir, please help!" Pan Zhang dismounted and bowed.

"What's the matter with the general?" The old man couldn't help but be stunned, judging from the person's dress, he could also see that he was a general, but he was old and couldn't hear clearly.

Pan Zhang crawled forward, leaned into the old man's ear, and even gestured for help, pointing to his wound and pointing behind him, meaning that someone behind him wanted to kill him.

The old man roughly understood, and said breathlessly: "I am an old and dying person, how can I save the general?" Moreover, the thatched hut was very small, and there was no place to hide. ”

Pan Zhang was so angry that he stood up and stomped his feet in a hurry, and the sound of horses' hooves could be faintly heard behind him, Pan Zhang didn't dare to delay too long, took out a piece of gold weighing ten taels from his arms, and put it on a road.

Then Pan Zhang led the horse to another way, knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, pointed to the road where he came, and pointed to the road where the gold was, sighed, and then got on his horse and left, listening to the will of heaven.

Soon after Pan Zhang left, the old man understood what he meant, and walked over to pick up the gold and put it in his arms. This is undoubtedly a huge wealth for the old man, I didn't expect to be poor for a lifetime, and I can live a good life for a few days, buy a good coffin, and the sky will descend on the nobles.

The noble man helped himself, can he not know how to repay the favor? So the old man ignored the night wind and sat at the door with his cuffs curled. It didn't take long for Guan Xing to catch up in a hurry, found this scissors road, and immediately reined in the horse.

"Did you see someone passing by here?" Guan Xing did not dismount, sat on it and asked unceremoniously.

The old man couldn't help frowning, the general just now was a generation older than this kid, and he humbly kowtowed to himself and stuffed gold, so I won't tell you!

The old man received Pan Zhang's gold, and lazily pointed to another way: "There is a man and a horse, heading that way!" ”

Guan Xing chased the mountain Pan Zhang, and even forgot to say thank you, and continued to chase after him. The old man behind him spat disdainfully, and went into the house on crutches.

chased until dawn, Guan Xing didn't find Pan Zhang's shadow, checked the direction, and returned to the camp alone very unwillingly.

Guan Xing's approach should be punished in theory, Liu Beinian did not blame Guan Yu too much in his face, but only emphasized that everything should be based on the overall situation.

Pan Zhang's wolf fled back to Nanjun City, and did not pull out the arrow, so he took it to the Metropolitan Governor Lu Xun to plead guilty. Lu Xun just wanted to use this method to make everyone take warning, and he didn't blame Pan Zhang, so that he could hurry up and deal with the arrow wound.

Pan Zhang's battle caused Jiangdong to lose 5,000 soldiers and horses, and also made these generals deeply aware that Liu Bei's army was numerous and could not be underestimated.

During this period, one of the things Lu Xun did was to dig deep moats and strengthen the city walls, although today's Nanjun is not as good as Xiangyang, but it is not easy to break through.

After some deliberation, Liu Bei once again advanced his camp ten miles forward and launched an attack on Nanjun.

The vanguard Wu Ban led people to fight, but Lu Xun ignored it at all, and let Wu Ban shout through his throat, that is, he did not send a single soldier out of the city.

Since the other party refused to leave the city, Wu Ban and others, under Liu Bei's instructions, launched a strong attack on the Nanjun City, and the overwhelming soldiers rushed in, built bridges to cross the river, and tried to climb the city wall.

Lu Xun had already taken precautions against this, and prepared countless strategic defense materials, including millions of arrows alone. After attacking for several days, Liu Bei's army was under the pressure of the raining arrows on the city, and even failed to pass through the moat, but lost tens of thousands of troops.

"Holy Lord, we can't attack anymore, we need to think of another strategy." Strategist Cheng Ji hurriedly built a yì road.

"What's the best idea?" Of course, Liu Bei didn't want to fight like this, and asked depressedly.

"It's better to lure his army out of the city, our side will secretly set up an ambush and take the opportunity to attack the city, and Nanjun can get it in one fell swoop." Cheng Ji said, with a little smug look on his face.

Liu Bei nodded, and after some discussion, he ordered Wu Ban to lead eight thousand old and weak soldiers to the front of Nanjun City, drink and guess boxing, dry clothes, curse loudly, and wrestle for fun.

In the city of Nanjun, Ling Tong found Lu Xun and took the initiative to ask for his life: "Governor of the capital, Wu Ban led the weak soldiers to play under the city, clearly seeing that there was no one in Jiangdong, and the last general was willing to lead an army to capture Wu Ban alive." ”