Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 431 The Han general carrying a big gun

Zhang Wu could almost understand the speed of time mentioned by the system in the end. It was like a day in the sky and a year on earth in mythical stories. If he had stayed in the Wei Dynasty for a few more years, the people and things in the sub-realm would become the smoke of the past.

Overall, although I was confused, I finally understood it.

The shouts of killing outside the pavilion are getting louder and louder.

Zhang Wu finally came to his senses and rode out of Yunxiao Pavilion.

He was somewhat looking forward to meeting his martial soul character.

No matter directly or indirectly, Ran Min finally helped him once. Now that time and space have changed, he has already reached the realm of martial arts, so he should go back and give this kid some advice.

Step, step, step! ~

Hululu! ~

The heavy snoring of war horses sounded from outside the battle formation. For some unknown reason, both sides stopped temporarily and looked back at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

When crossing the border, Zhang Wu did not change his armor, but still bore the traces of previous battles with Jingzhou soldiers.

To outsiders, he looked like a Shura who had just climbed out of the netherworld.

The originally bright armor was covered with a thick layer of blood scabs, making it look even more ferocious.

A nine-foot war sword hung across his back, and he carried a terrifying war gun that was ten feet tall. He boasted that the fiery red war horse was a head taller than the most splendid war horse nowadays. The huge horse hooves stepped on the ground, as if stepping on everyone's heart to kill them. drumbeat.

Zhang Wuke didn't care what others were thinking. He looked carefully before the formation and the system quickly found the two targets in the crowd.

Name: Ran Min

Force: 104

Commander: 91

Resourcefulness: 81

Politics: 64

Skills: 1. Hu Tu: When fighting against foreigners, the exhaustion of blood surge is reduced by 50%, the force is temporarily +7, and the commander is temporarily +3.

2. Ambition: When serving as the commander of an army, depending on the long-term strategy, the commander's value temporarily ranges from +3 to +6.

Ran Min finally met his true master.

Compared with the King Wu Dao on the statue, this boy was still in his youth and could not be considered heroic. His frowning brows were full of evil aura, but his martial arts skills were already impressive.

He can be called one of the most powerful generals in the world, but his skills in conquest and fighting are a bit shallow, which makes him appear to be somewhat innately deficient.

In addition, there is a young man who is slightly shorter.

Name: Cao Cheng

Force: 74

Commander: 79

Resourcefulness: 90

Politics: 83

Skills: 1. Inheriting the ancestral will: When restoring the glory of the ancestors and re-invigorating the country and rekindling the fighting spirit, the commander is temporarily +5, and the resourcefulness is temporarily +5.

Zhang Wu was stunned. Why does this man named Cao Cheng have such a weird skill? Could it be? Descendants of the Cao family!

Jin Wu's war spear pointed forward: "Wuna boy, come here!"

Cao Cheng looked back at Ran Min, held his sword across his chest, and slowly stepped forward: "What advice does this general have?"

"What is your relationship with King Wei?"

King Wei?

It has been a long time since there was a king named "Wei" in the world. It has been so long that Cao Cheng almost forgot that his ancestor Cao Cao was actually the king of Wei before he ascended the throne.

"The person you are talking about is Wei Wu?"

Zhang Wu nodded.

Cao Cheng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and nodded. Since he had made up his mind to live and die with the glory of his ancestors, there was nothing to hide his identity.

Moreover, the person in front of him seemed to be related to the Cao family, so he said bluntly: "I am Cao Cheng, the great-great-grandson of the 14th generation of Wei Wu. My small name is Xi Le."

Zhang Wu took a closer look and found that the boy's eyebrows were indeed similar to Cao Cao's. In comparison, he looked more like Cao Pi.

I couldn't help but feel happy. After doing it for a long time, after going around in such a big circle, and still seeing familiar people, this feeling was really strange.

If calculated by seniority.

Zhang Wu is one generation shorter than Cao Cao, but he is thirteen generations higher than Cao Cheng. "This small print was obtained carelessly. Let me ask you, where is the Cao family now?"

Cao Cheng's nose felt sour: "Since Jin Wu retired early, the Sima thieves usurped the world. Now they have fallen apart, and only one person, Cheng Er, is left in the direct line."

Zhang Wu was too lazy to pay attention to the bifurcation line in this world. Anyway, the Sima clan in the main world was long gone, and it was not his turn to worry about it.

Now, since he meets a descendant of the Cao family in a foreign place, the most likely thing is to help him kill another two or five boys. This kind of thing is familiar to Zhang Wu.

"Okay, look at how useless you are, you really embarrass your ancestors. Move back, and wait until I kill these bastards, and then I can think of a loud words for you."

"General, barbarian"

Before Cao Cheng could finish his words, he was swiped behind the horse by Jin Wu's war spear.

Chi Ji walked forward slowly. When passing by Ran Min, Zhang Wuqing said: "Look carefully."

Ran Min didn't know what was going on.

Lengtouqing? After Cao's old man?

Why does he look like a fool who doesn't know what death is? There are more than a thousand cavalry, and even he is not sure of escaping unscathed.

But this guy's appearance is extraordinary.

Shi Jian came back to his senses, raised his whip, and asked from afar: "Han people?"

Zhang Wu smiled and asked, "How are the Han people?"

"Chop him into pieces!"

After giving the order, the Hu cavalry waved the steel swords in their hands and launched a charge with strange screams.

Zhang Wu curled his lips in disdain. It was just a thousand cavalrymen who acted as if they could defeat him. A battle like this would be about ten times or a hundred times better.

The big gun was lifted slightly and dropped heavily.

The barbarian young general who charged the fastest was unable to dodge, and he and his men and horses rushed forward. The next moment, a handful of blood mist filled the air that had not yet been exhausted, and there was no trace of that man's presence anymore.

Ran Min's eyes suddenly widened and his jaw dropped in shock.

This guy has so much strength!

People with such bravery are only slightly mentioned in "Book of Wei: Biography of Jin Wu" throughout ancient and modern times.

Could this man be a descendant of Zhang Wu, King of Wei and Jin?

No wonder you have such confidence!

For Zhang Wu, killing the enemy in front of the battle has long been an instinct engraved in his bones. The gun in his hand kept flying. After flying around, there was no one within ten steps around him, only a bloody corpse remained. piece.

With the support of Po Jun, Gun Soul, and Fighting for the First, his martial arts has reached 146.

Now facing the enemy Hu, Hu Tu, who usually rarely sets out, showed his strength again. Regardless of reducing the fatigue for the time being, his martial arts alone was 153.

At this moment, he was like a human-shaped nuclear warhead. Let alone the barbarians who dared to attack him, anyone who dared to look at him would have no chance of survival.

During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, when the Five Husbands invaded China, there were many stories of barbarians smashing Han people into minced meat and using them as military rations. This was the darkest chapter in Chinese history.

From the moment Zhang Wu stood on this land, any barbarian who dared to appear in front of him would definitely die. There was nothing to discuss.

Repaying evil with kindness? What a joke, kill to stop killing!

(End of this chapter)