Three Kingdoms: I Inherited Lu Bu's Legacy

Yuan Shao also praised Ju Yi.

Han Meng on the side also took the glass at the moment, he drank the wine and laughed.

"Hahaha, thank the lord for the wine, and I will kill Zhao Yun at the end to thank the lord for the kindness of the wine!"

"Okay, as long as you can behead Zhao Yun, I'll make you the General of Yamen!"

General Yamen is a miscellaneous general, already a general title, and one of the general positions that the Great General Shogunate can grant.

"Thank you my lord!"

Han Meng laughed loudly, raised his long sword, and strode out of the tent.

.................Please order, fully order! ................................ ...... See no "footsteps are vain, strong on the outside and dry on the inside, within the three-in-one, it will take his life."

Zhang Fei snorted coldly, and did not take Han Meng seriously.

Liu Bei nodded, knowing it in his heart.

He still believed in Zhang Fei's martial arts. Since Zhang Fei said that Sanhe could kill him, it probably wouldn't be an accident.

Naturally, no one paid attention to Liu Bei's biting ears, and everyone's eyes turned to Han Meng, who rushed out of the door.

Han Meng was wearing iron armor and a red scarf, and the big knife was one person tall with a three-foot blade.

Han Meng raised his sword and pointed directly at Zhao Yun.

"What kind of brave general should I be, it turns out to be just a little white face. With this kind of face, I'd better go home and weave, don't be brave here, hahahaha!"

Han Meng ridiculed for a while, and was very disdainful of Zhao Yun.

He couldn't help thinking to himself, a white-faced little boy like Zhao Yun, afraid that he would fall down when the wind blew, he even dared to call out.

"Coming will be named."

Zhao Yun didn't change his face, his eyes under the silver helmet were as calm as water. On the battlefield, he always kept his calm, and he would never be disturbed by this kind of ridicule.

"Listen, your grandfather's name is Han Meng, and he will go down to the underworld in a while, so that he can tell the King of Hell how great his grandfather is."

"The one who took your head, Changshan Zhao Zilong."

Zhao Yun caught his horse's belly, and the white dragon rose up with its hoofs, stepping on a piece of dust, and the gentian spear clenched tightly in his hand: it showed a dazzling light in the sun.

"what!"

Han Meng was shocked, Zhao Yun's speed was so fast! "Drink!"

Han Meng struggled to raise the big sword, and it seemed like a long time had passed, but Han Meng's sword never fell.

"Bang!"

The big knife slammed to the ground, Han Meng clutched his neck in disbelief, and blood continued to flow from his fingers.

Han Meng hoped that his hands could stop the gushing of blood, but his consciousness became more and more blurred.

With a thud, the sound of the corpse falling to the ground sounded, and only one warhorse snorted on the spot.

"what!"

"Only one round..."

"Impossible! The speed of this general."

The generals in Yuan Shao's tent were shocked.

Han Meng was already the bravest in their formation, and he was killed by Zhao Yun in one round. How strong is Zhao Yun?

Yuan Shao also sighed, his heart grieved.

Compared with soldiers, Liu Yi is several times his strength, compared with generals, Liu Yi's strong generals are like clouds, and he can't compare.

That is... Zhao Yun, the pioneer in front of him, with his army of [-] people, there is not a single general who can resist! "Generals, who else would dare to fight against this Zhao Yun?"

Yuan Shao couldn't help but ask again.

This time, no one dared to touch Zhao Yun's bad head.

Han Meng is not the enemy of Zhao Yun Yihe, if they go up, isn't that a free gift! Ju Yi also looked ugly.

This Han Meng was pushed by him with one hand, and now that he was beheaded in one round, he naturally couldn't be happy.

"Han Meng is my general, and now Yihe was killed, which has damaged the morale of our army. I am afraid that the lord will blame me!"

Ju Yi felt a little scalp tingling, so he turned his attention to Zhang Fei, who was beside the leopard's head and eyes.

As the main general of Yuan Shao's army, Ju Yi naturally couldn't take the initiative to invite Zhang Fei to fight, so he had to give Liu Bei a look.

Liu Bei's thick black school has already reached its peak, and Ju Yi glanced at him, and he knew what Ju Yi wanted to do.

It is nothing more than wanting Zhang Fei to fight, but he is not easy to speak.

But this face, Liu Bei still has to give Ju Yi.

Now that Zhang Fei takes action, not only will no one be jealous of it, but he can also get Ju Yi's favor, so why not do it.

Thinking of this, Liu Bei stepped forward and bowed to Yuan Shao.

"General, my third brother has some martial arts skills. Otherwise, my third brother will fight that Zhao Yun."