I am the Crown Prince of the Three Kingdoms

The strongest man.

Military generals, no matter the seven generals in the audience, or even Deng Ai behind Liu Feng, when they heard these words.

Immediately, it was like a volcano erupted, and the blood spurted.

The so-called literature has no first, and martial arts has no second.Because the literati are modest and the warriors are brave.Furthermore, when literati compete for the first place, they rely on their mouths to speak, and they also have to criticize each other.

If you want to tell a winner, it is absolutely impossible to win completely. [

Therefore, there is no first article.And what about Wu?No second.

Because the martial arts fight is too simple, see a real chapter in your hand, the standing one is the first, and the lying down is the second.that is it.

Because of blood bravery, and because they valued the honor of being the strongest general under Liu Feng's command, the generals were all excited.

"General, this sword has no eyes. In order to select the vanguard, it is too ridiculous to injure one's own general first."

But the literati's reaction was also fierce, and Liu Ye who was behind Liu Feng immediately came up and advised loudly.

"Zi Yang is very right. Please think again, General." Not only Liu Ye, but even Jia Xu, who usually doesn't speak, stepped forward to persuade him, very solemnly.

However, the generals didn't care, they still opened their eyes and looked at Liu Feng excitedly.There was a loud roar.

"Please give the order, General."

It's not that they really attacked their colleagues in Paoze, but that they were extremely conceited about their own force.It can be done, defeat without hurting the opponent.

And what about Liu Feng?Does Liu Feng really want these seven favorite generals to win or lose?>

However, Liu Feng's solution is not to meet swords.Although Liu Feng also knew that the people under his command were people with outstanding abilities, after all, swords had no eyes.

Even if there is even a possibility that the beloved generals will die, Liu Feng will not allow it.No matter who died because of this general, Liu Feng would be heartbroken.

Therefore, Liu Feng wanted the generals to decide who would win and who would be sent out in a good name, and the rest would have no complaints.

I don't want them to really meet swords.

This is indeed somewhat unlikely, and it is too taken for granted.However, Liu Feng did think of a way.Therefore, he turned his head to Liu Ye who was trying to dissuade him, and Jia Xu shook his head.

Then, he ordered loudly: "Come here, bring up the seven altars of wine."

"promise."

A soldier promised, and immediately strode down.

And the people present, whether it was Deng Ai or the other generals, were stunned by "wine".As for Liu Ye, Jia Xu breathed a sigh of relief and showed admiration. [

drinks?This is also a good way to separate the winners and losers.

Just when Zhao Yun and the other seven people were stunned, some soldiers came up carrying seven jars of wine.Each jar is huge.

It was also filled with wine, rippling with the movement of the soldiers.

Not long after, the seven altars of wine were placed in front of Zhao Yun and the other seven people.

"Qing and the others are all the generals who love each other, even if they are half damaged, they will still be in great pain. Therefore, it's okay to fight with swords and swords."

Liu Feng smiled and said loudly.Then he pointed to the wine jar below, and laughed loudly: "Gu heard that the talents of fierce generals are all heroes of wine. Today, Gu uses this drinking as a selection. Who can drink this wine in the fastest time?" Altar. It is the strongest general under Gu's command, and he will naturally become the vanguard of this battle."

"promise."

Just as Liu Feng thought, wine is the strongest selection, and the generals are extremely convinced, which man is not good at wine.

What's more, many of their generals who fight on the battlefield sometimes drink alcohol to drive away the cold.

Therefore, after hearing Liu Feng's method.They were all extremely convinced.And Qiqi agreed.

"it is good."

Seeing that the generals agreed, Liu Feng clapped his hands and shouted.

"Come here, bring the golden bell." Immediately, Liu Feng said to the back.

"promise."

The soldiers behind him made a promise and walked down.Not long after, he returned with a tray.A piece of red cloth was placed on the plate, and on the red cloth, there was a golden clock, shining golden.

There is a small hammer next to it.

"Take the sound of the golden bell as the name." Liu Feng picked up the small hammer and said with a smile.

"promise."

The generals all agreed.

"Hehe." After a while, Liu Feng laughed and rang the golden bell.

"Ding."

Amidst this crisp sound, the seven generals in the audience immediately slapped the wine jar in front of them like a hungry wolf pounced on a tiger, and slapped the mud open. [

Then he raised his hands and poured wine into his mouth in big gulps.

This is all good wine.But at the moment, in the mouths of the generals, it is not worth much more than that boiled water.As if you don't want money, pour it into your mouth.

Liu Feng took fast as the topic, and it is actually possible to cheat at this moment.The generals can spill a small amount of wine out of their mouths, so that it can be done quickly.

However, the generals are obviously good men and disdain to do such a thing.

They all drank one mouthful at a time, without missing a single drop.

"Gollum, Gollum."

Like a whale sucking water, the wine in this jar was poured into their stomachs little by little, and no one took a break in between.

Sure enough, to be a general must be a hero in wine.There is no weakling present.

They are all heroes of the time.

However, just like Wu Wuer Er, the outcome will be decided in the end.

"Snapped."

Originally, in Liu Feng's imagination, those people with big arms and round waists had a natural advantage in drinking, and with a big belly, they pretended to be more.

However, this time Liu Feng was wrong.

The first person to finish drinking from this altar was actually Zhao Yun, who was slender and looked more like a slender Confucian.I saw Zhao Yun throw away the wine jar.

The spy made contact with the ground, and with a "pop", it was shattered into pieces.

"Clap clap clap."

Of course, the others were not slow either, and quickly finished drinking and threw the jar away.Even Ma Chao is only a little slower than Zhao Yun.

But Liu Feng could see clearly that Zhao Yun was the strongest.

And everyone else saw it, and Zhao Yun finished drinking from the altar first.

This made the generals unwilling, but they also had to be convinced.Because they really can't drink Zhao Yun, and they don't bother to go back on their word.

"General Zhao is massive, and I will admire it at the end." Ma Chao bowed to Zhao Yun and said in admiration.

"The general is the strongest, and the vanguard is well-deserved." Dong Gai said.

Immediately, Zhang Liao, Zhang Jai and others bowed or spoke to Zhao Yun one by one, all expressing their admiration.

And what about Zhao Yun?The face is full of red light, and the momentum is amazing.Half of this is because the blood has been boiling long ago, eager to make contributions in this fight, so that the Xianbei people can take a good look at the strength of the Han people.

Xianbei people produce warriors, and Han people are not weak.

The other half is because of drinking, a jar of wine goes down.Everyone should feel the blood boil.

But Zhao Yun's drinking capacity is far more than that, he is just more passionate, not shaky.

That's why Liu Feng used wine, which can be powerful.

"Zilong go out." Liu Feng took a deep breath and ordered.

"promise."

Zhao Yun promised with a bang, and under the envious eyes of the others, he got on his horse, took his spear, and quickly went out of the battle.

"Da da da."

The sound of horseshoes was crisp and moving, carrying Zhao Yun quickly out of the battle.The strong wind brought it up, and the green embroidered robe behind Zhao Yun was blown away, like a long dragon, with unparalleled momentum.

Coupled with that golden battle armor, the silver spear in the hand is eight feet long.Set off at this moment Zhao Yun is like a god general, shining brilliantly.

"Changshan Zhao Yun is here, who will fight me to the death."

Not long after, Zhao Yun came out, standing in front of the formation of the two armies, holding a gun, thinking about the direction of Xianbei's main formation, and let out a loud roar.