Oh! Oh! Oh!

On the city of Lunu, the sound of gold continued to explode.

"Lao Shizi, why hasn't the rescue soldiers of the state come yet, if it goes on like this, the city will be broken!"

A young man with sword eyebrows, carrying a three-foot Qingfeng, popped two knives down, and the two died on the spot.

Together with Tian Yu, he was sent by Liu Yan to Zhongshan Kingdom to help Liu Zhizhen defend the city.

But at this time.

A small soldier looked out of the city: "General, look, what is that?"

Poof!

Led a knife to kill a yellow turban thief, and looked in the direction of the little soldier's gaze.

But seeing that there was dust, from the middle came a big man wearing an iron helmet, wearing a soap robe, crotch ~ under the iron and blood black horse, and holding a steel spear! !

The big man was born with a leopard's head and ring eyes, and he was extremely powerful!

If you look closely, you will find that his dark face is shiny with a faint red.

This person is no one else, it is the invincible fierce Zhang Fei!

He grunted two mouthfuls of strong liquor and poured down his stomach, and his combat effectiveness was greatly improved under the effect of martial arts and alcoholism.

"Wow~~~"

Zhang Fei roared, exploding like thunder, surprising everyone.

The eight-point steel spear in the palm was even stabbed obliquely, like a sugar gourd, and burst through the throats of seven or eight people one after another.

Chill flickering!

One move sweeps through thousands of armies and kills a bloody road.

Hurry the war horse!

The black squeaked and hissed, the front hooves rose up, flew into the group of thieves, and the horses stepped on and killed six or seven people!

Poof, poof, poof!

The black-faced Zhang Fei swung the willow with a violent wind, and the yellow turban thieves around him were each slashed at least seven or eight times, and they died on the spot, and the blood turned into fog, lingering beside Zhang Fei.

Shock!

The yellow turban thief was even more shocked!

The black face in the blood mist Zhang Fei, where is the person, it is simply the demon god descending into the world!

A moment of time.

Zhang Fei burst directly into the city gate!

Single-handedly, proudly!

He actually killed the yellow turban thief, and did not dare to instep for a while!

"It's reinforcements! Fortunately, it's reinforcements! Haha!"

The little soldier looked at him with a look in his eyes: "General, there is!"

He turned his gaze into the distance, but saw a red-faced long-haired general, leading more than 100 soldiers and horses, and actually rushed straight to the Yellow Turban Thief's Den!

"A good thief captures the king first!"

But the next second....

Hula piece.

There were thousands of thieves, and they flooded towards that man.

Zhao Zhao was suddenly surprised, there are too many yellow turban thieves, let alone kill, it is extremely difficult to break through!

!

But what he didn't expect was!

In the bush of ten thousand troops, the red-faced long-haired general was as fast as lightning, his hand rose and fell, and he stepped on the corpse, extremely brave!

It was Guan Yu's martial arts elite riding outbreak!

The distance of hundreds of kilometers, in an instant, was brought closer!

It's a real look!

That fierce general will strike, will never drag mud and water, every knife chopped, there will be a head thrown away, blood splattered on the spot!

!

His goal is extremely obvious, that is, the Yellow Turban Qu Marshal who commands the battle!

But that golden marshal is not a dead man, and he will not stand there waiting for you to come and kill.

Guan Yu was too fierce, and seeing that he couldn't resist it, he turned around and rushed away.

"Thief bald, where to escape?"

Guan Yu burst out and chased after him.

Under the effect of martial arts elite riding, the distance between the two sides was constantly narrowed.

Nozomi ~~~~

The war horse let out a long neigh, and actually carried Guan Yu directly out for a distance.

At the same time, Guan Yu picked up the Green Dragon Moon Saber.

An icy cold light crossed the face of the yellow turban marshal, and his eyes were full of shock!

Shadows flew in front of Golden Qu Shuai's eyes.

The moment Guan Yu's war horse fluttered to the ground, bright red blood spurted out from its neck and splashed on the spot.

I couldn't help but be stunned, and blurted out: "It's really a fierce general!"

Tian Yu, who was fighting with Wang Hao, was even more shocked to the extreme.

He really couldn't believe that such a miscellaneous army of 2,000 troops could have such a strong combat power!

At the same time, he was even more excited to the extreme, and the iron gun in his palm opened widely, killing extremely high.

"Ding, if Tian Yu's favorability is detected at 100 points, is it included in the [Fierce General Camp]?"

Nima!

That's true!

Wang Hao was overjoyed, according to the instructions of the system, while poking a yellow turban thief with a shot, he opened his mouth and solicited: "Guo Rang, now the national crisis is at the head, it is a great opportunity for my generation to make meritorious achievements, how, with me, let's conspire together, how?"

Tian Yu nodded: "Thanks to the lord's grace, Tian Mou deserves his own life!"

A sound of lord is enough to prove Tian Yu's choice!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, Tian Yu will be included in the [Fierce General Camp], reward 500 imperial luck, and draw a free lottery. "

"Is there a lottery?"

At this time, Wang Hao could not take care of the lottery.

He was so excited that he swept across with an iron spear and killed seven or eight yellow turban thieves, and immediately shouted: "Wait for the marshal to die, surrender and don't kill!"

Tian Yu followed and shouted: "Er Wait for Qushuai is dead, surrender and don't kill!"

The soldiers under his command also shouted: "Wait for the marshal of Ququ to die, surrender and do not kill!"

On the city of Lunu, he took the handle and made a move: "Brothers, eliminate the remnants of the enemy as soon as possible, and pray to the king of Zhongshan!"

When the yellow turban thief Kou saw that his family was picked up on the green dragon knife by Guan Yu, his inner defense line suddenly collapsed, and he subconsciously threw his weapon and raised his hands.

The army was defeated!

If one is lost to the weapon, the next one will immediately follow, and gradually spread to the whole army.

Tian Yu took a deep breath, looked at the yellow turban thieves who had lost their weapons one after another, and said incredulously: "Win!

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