"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Six figures shot straight toward Xiangyang's walls, reaching the top in an instant. On the wall, Xiahou Dun and the other two had already spotted them. At that moment, they summoned rolling clouds of Qi and watched the six with full concentration.
"Everyone, be careful. These guys are definitely planning to bully us with superior numbers." Xiahou Dun took a deep breath, assumed a stance, and said this to Xu Chu and the other man.
Just before the two sides made contact, Guan Yu and the other five suddenly twisted aside, sweeping past the formation of the three men and charging toward the catapults on either side. Without a word, they swung their weapons at the enormous machines.
"Damn it!" Xiahou Dun realized what was happening and shouted in alarm. He hurried toward the catapults, yelling as he ran, "You're all top-tier experts, yet you're ambushing a few inanimate objects! Don't you have any shame?"
Xiahou Dun's cursing had no effect whatsoever. None of the six liked to talk much, and Dian Wei—the one who did—had been sent away by Wang Xuan to deliver a message. Aside from drawing one sharp look from Guan Yu, Xiahou Dun got nothing out of it.
If that enormous catapult had been in the hands of ordinary soldiers, it would have been impossible to destroy except with fire-oil bombs or something similar. But in the hands of Guan Yu and the other five, destroying one was merely a matter of bringing their weapons down a few times. By the time Xiahou Dun caught up, each of the six had already destroyed one.
Xu Chu immediately went after Wu Anguo, while Cao Hong engaged Zhang Xiu. Xiahou Dun swept his gaze over the remaining opponents. As the commanding officer, he naturally had