Jimei Lu of the Three Kingdoms

After Guan Hai left for less than half an hour, Liao Hua received an urgent message from Zhang He.

Liaodong Gongsundu might lead an army to attack, this news made Liao Hua's heart sink.

Now the Huazi Battalion has undergone repeated battles, and the number of combat personnel has been severely reduced. The number of elites who can really fight is less than 4000. They are not afraid of encountering Liaodong soldiers and horses alone, but at this time the Huazi Battalion has been broken into pieces. Surrounded by Wen'an City, they suddenly encountered Gongsun Du's attack, and they must suffer a big loss.

What to do, is it the only way for Yu to unravel the siege of Wen'an first?

After deliberating over and over for a long time, Liao Hua had no choice but to suppress his anger, and ordered the Huazi Battalion to quickly gather at his commander's place.

At the same time, Liao Hua poured all his anger on Guan Dafool. He didn't go out early or late, but he ran to the Haihe River at this time. If he really encountered Liaodong soldiers and horses, at least he would suffer a loss.

"Come on, hurry up and catch up with Deputy Commander Guan, and order him to return to the barracks as soon as possible, there is an urgent military consultation."

The heralds followed Guan Hai's direction on horseback, and Liao Hua returned to the commander's account and began to arrange for the possible arrival of Gongsun Du.

In Wen'an City, Yuan Tan's face was covered with dead gray, and he could no longer find a trace of his previous high-spirited appearance.

He couldn't figure it out, the fourth and third sons of the old Yuan family were famous, and they were supposed to be in all directions, but how could they be suppressed by a self-made vulgar Lin Madgou and couldn't breathe?

The new generation of the Yuan family in Runan has two outstanding elites, one is his father Yuan Shao, and the other is his uncle Yuan Shu.

Not only is his father the eldest grandson, but he also has the upper hand over Yuan Shu in terms of talent and communication, but now, his father, who is known as the new star of the Yuan family, has almost been wiped out of the big man's political map by Lin Madgou.

But Yuan Shu, the family uncle who had never won against his father since he was a child, became popular in Yangzhou, sitting in the land of two counties, and had a great time fighting with Sun Jian, Liu Yao, Wang Lang, Yan Baihu and others. Almost.

Just as Yuan Tan hid in the study alone complaining about himself, someone came to report from outside the door.

"My lord, a secret letter has arrived from the master."

Yuan Tan didn't want to see it at all, what else could Dad do now?The letter is not old-fashioned, as long as you keep it, there is a way, so you come and try it.

The wolves and tigers outside the city were all vicious, especially the big black man who led the army. The weapon in his hand could not be called a big knife. It was simply an iron door, okay? Facing death and meeting death, I don't know how many soldiers of Yuan Jun became the souls of the dead under the sword.

"My lord, are you still in the room? The master has sent a secret letter from Gaoyang City. The lord

Son, big..."

"Why howling!" Yuan Tan opened the door with a constipated expression on his face.

I took the letter from my father from my confidant, tore it open and put it in front of my eyes, scanned it up and down, and was about to throw it aside, when suddenly my eyes lit up.

Holding the letter in front of his eyes and carefully reading it word by word, Yuan Tan immediately had a smug smile on his face.

"Hahahaha, Dad is indeed a Wizard of the World, Mad Dog Lin is not going to die now? Kill him, kill him!"

The entourage backed away again and again in fright, whether his eldest son was overwhelmed by the pressure of the siege, it seemed crazy at first glance.

After venting the depression in his chest, Yuan Tan hurriedly ordered his followers: "Call all the generals to discuss matters in the general's residence, and prepare to go out of the city to hunt down Lin Jun at any time."

The follower shrank his neck in secret, it was over, the eldest son was indeed crazy, he blurted out not even crazy words.

Being pressed and rubbed on the ground by Lin Jun all the time, being able to defend Wen'an City is already a blessing from the ancestors, why do they still dream of fighting back in broad daylight?

But the attendants dare not disobey the eldest son's orders casually. During this time, the eldest son has a bad temper, and he has already chopped off three or four heads because the order was not delivered in time. Isn't it good to live?

Looking at the entourage who took the order to leave, Yuan Tan waved his fists to the sky excitedly, the feng shui turns, come to my house this year, Lin mad dog, you wait, when I kill you in Pingyuan City, your beautiful wife and beautiful concubine I want to pamper each of you in front of you one by one.

Fortunately, Yuan Tan never mentioned this thought to others, otherwise, as long as a few words reached Lin Feng's ears, Yuan Shao would wait for the white-haired man to send the black-haired man!

If he dared to attack Lin Feng's family, no one in this world could save him.

Leaving Wen'an City aside, after Guan DaFool left the barracks, he completely let go of himself like a falcon out of its cage and a tiger out of prison.

What was the status of the old man before?

Lead a brigade of yellow scarves across Qingxu, regardless of the sky and the ground, and fight wherever you want.

But since following Lin Feng, this has to be controlled and that also needs to be restricted. Even drinking can only be enjoyed after the holiday from the military camp.

Although in his foolish eyes, he never thought of complaining, but once in a while, he let Guan Dafool ​​feel elated.

The war horse was already running so hot that it was sweating, but Guan Hai still felt that he couldn't run fast enough. He wished he could reach the bank of the Hai River in one step, catch two big fish, cook a pot of fish soup, and drink it with fine wine until the sky was dark.

The more he thought about it, the more greedy he became, and the more greedy he became, the more he thought about it. If it wasn't for the fear of breaking the horse, Guan Hai would have pulled out his waist knife to slap the horse's butt.

If it weren't for the extremely depressing sound of horse hanging bells suddenly coming from the front, Guan Hai would never have reined in his horse and stopped his steps.

"Appreciate~~~~"

Guan Hai, who had been through battle for a long time, got off his horse and laid his body on the ground. He put his ears on the ground and carefully sensed the front.

Chapter 301

Several personal soldiers dismounted immediately and squatted beside Guan Hai silently.

Guan Hai was born as a horse thief, and listening to the sound is just a basic skill.

"Ahead, there is a large army crossing the border. The number is about 300. They are still orderly while galloping. It is obviously a well-trained army. It is a strong army."

Guan Hai closed his eyes, relying only on a pair of ears, and told the information he could judge word by word.

A soldier reached out and pulled Guan Hai's sleeve: "General, general."

Guan Hai rolled his eyes strangely: "What are you arguing about, don't disturb me to detect the enemy's situation."

The soldiers forcefully pulled Guan Hai up from the ground, pointing forward with a wooden face.

Before Guan Hai could get angry, he raised his head and looked forward in the direction of the road.

Tens of feet away, more than 600 riders reined in the reins quietly, and more than [-] pairs of eyes stared at him fiercely, not only people, but even horses were also staring at him.

It was rare to see a trace of red in Guan Hai's dark face.

Good guy, this group of people on the opposite side don't play their cards according to the routine!

Will you die if you run slowly!Arriving a little late, lying on the ground to listen to the sound is considered a meritorious service, and now it's all visible to the naked eye, so you're still lying on the ground!

Although the big fool was too shy to get his knife into the sheath, it was inevitable that he would vent his anger on the rider on the opposite side.

The person coming from the opposite side was also looking up and down at Guan Hai and the others. After a while, someone asked hesitantly, "Pingyuan Lin Jun?"

Several followers nodded subconsciously.

They also wore a forest pattern with black letters on a white background embroidered on their chests, and they couldn't hide it even if they didn't want to admit it.

"kill!"

More than three hundred riders didn't have another word, they all urged their horses and wielded their knives to kill them head-on.