"Dong thief deceived me too much!"

Yuan Shao's eyes were red, and he stared at the heads on the city wall.

The heads of the Yuan family, all of them were hung on the city wall, and those heads told Yuan Shao that the reality was cruel.

And what's even more ruthless is that Dong Zhuo also asked people to clean up the blood stains on these people's heads, and everyone looked as if they had just been cut off their heads, which seemed even more terrifying and resentful.

Yuan Shao didn't look any further, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his emotions and go directly to the city.

But the raging anger in his chest could not be suppressed.

The Yuan family, no matter how you say that he has feelings for the Yuan family, now the eldest brother and uncle have all been killed by Dong thieves, and their help and support in Luoyang are gone.

He didn't know what to do.

Because he didn't look carefully just now, he didn't find out that his eldest brother's head was not hanging on the city wall, and he didn't know that his eldest brother Yuan Ji was not dead.

Yuan Shao returned to the big tent in despair, kept his head down, and sat back in his place.

Everyone else also knows that Yuan Shao is now facing the biggest blow in his life, and naturally he doesn't dare to disturb him out of voice, at this time, he should still be left alone.

After a while, Yuan Shao slammed the table and raised his head fiercely.

The fierceness and anger in his eyes made people not believe that this man who was now full of anger and hatred could be him.

"Immediately cavalry, fight! I want to enter Luoyang, head Dong thieves, and slaughter the Xiliang army to sacrifice my people's souls in the sky! ”

Yuan Shao uttered his declaration of revenge word by word.

After that, he went directly out of the military tent, and he was going to gather the troops.

Since then, Zhang Ji and Zhang Xiu's uncle and nephew have taken over the battlefield in Hanoi, and Yuan Shao has also begun a non-stop large-scale onslaught on the city north of Luoyang, hoping to enter Luoyang.

But such a battlefield where human lives are stacked may only be called a meat grinder.

That battlefield was full of flesh and blood, and everywhere was a bloody breath, like hell on earth.

In contrast, the battle situation at Bishui Pass looks a little more refreshing.

Because Sun Jian has been asking Huaxiong to come down to fight.

Behind Sun Jian, in addition to his own generals, there were also the brothers brought by Liu Bei, and Cao Cao's brothers, and Gongsun Zan on the side.

This scene can be described as a star-studded gathering.

No matter how brave Hua Xiong was, he saw on the city wall that the generals lined up below were more ruthless than one another, and he didn't even have the heart to go out of the city and fight Sun Jian alone.

Huaxiong is not stupid, he has 50,000 people in his hands, and it is not easy to defend the Bishui Pass, so why go down to fight?

But that's the way it is.

When the bandit-like guy under the city wall began to scold his mother, Hua Xiong couldn't help it, because if he coerced him again, the eighteenth generation of his ancestors would be scolded by Sun Jian all over again.

I have to say that Sun Jian's ancestral home may be Zu'an's.

His words of scolding his mother under the city wall were too rude, so Hua Xiong could only ride a horse, take his personal guards, come out of the city gate, set up a good position, and prepare to fight Sun Jian with real swords.

As long as Sun Jian is knocked down, he will be regarded as giving his anger.

But he never knew.

From the moment he stepped out of the water gate, he became a tool man.

A tool man to test his strength.

"Wait, you can all go up and have a hand, see who is sure that they are captured alive, they will be captured, and if they are not sure that they will be captured, they will come back."

Chen Chen stood on a high platform almost as high as a calf and explained the rules to his fierce brothers.

"Now the player who is doing the demonstration on the field is Sun Jian and Sun Wentai, everyone observe carefully and analyze how you should win with your strength."

Chen Chen is like a lecturer in an education and training institution, completely ignoring the psychological shadow of Hua Xiong, who is scolding Sun Jian on the other side, and arbitrarily defines others as tool people to create benefits for the group, which is not very civilized.

But as long as you don't say it, who knows?

Mr. is interested, everyone is naturally interested, can make Mr. interested in using it as a tool, is there anything special?

Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhang Liao and others came to the front very seriously and watched with their necks open.

These fierce men, maybe if Hua Xiong knew that the big brothers below had been staring at him all the time and regarded himself as the target of the experiment, then he might feel that he had been humiliated more strongly than being scolded by Sun Jian for the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

Unfortunately, he didn't know.

Because he was competing with Sun Jian at this time.

Both of them use broadswords, but the long-handled broadsword used by Hua Xiong and the short-handled broadsword used by Sun Jian.

The wrong horse passed, but did not separate, but continued to fight as a group.

The blades of the two slashed together, and they froze.

Hua Xiong's arms bulged out large muscles, and it seemed that he had used all the strength he could, but it did not overpower Sun Jian, Sun Jian was surrounded by energy, and the strength in his body was constantly concentrated in his arms, withstanding Hua Xiong's slashing, and even faintly had a tendency to push back.

The two simply began to wrestle in the battlefield, really to see who had more strength and could overwhelm each other and send their own blades under each other's necks.

The strength of the two is about the same, even if they open the job cards and use their skills, the strength of the two is not equal, and they are all on the battlefield life and death road that is wide open and closed, so naturally there are not too many too gorgeous skills.

In this kind of wrestling, the visual effect is also explosive.

Anyway, Chen Chen is always excited to watch it here.

Sun Jian fought against Hua Xiong, and the energetic hand-to-hand and intermingling caused a small tornado of strength at the point where the blades of the two of them intersected, and began to rise from the point where they fought as the center, driving the sand on the ground to rise.

It's very imposing.

"It's not going to work."

Dian Wei stabbed Guan Yu's waist angrily and muttered.

"One thing to say, indeed."

Zhao Yun, who was on the other side, nodded, he had fought with Sun Jian, and he who had been suppressed by Lu Bu once naturally improved, he felt that he had to fight again this time, Sun Jian was not his opponent, and now his strength was not necessarily much worse than Sun Jian.

"Oh, you don't need to go on, I'll just get on, I can stab him into skewers with one shot."

Zhang Fei waved the Zhangba snake spear in his hand, but his head was slapped by Guan Yu.

"What are you thinking, Mr. said, catch alive, why do you want to stab people into skewers? Eat too much barbecue! ”

Zhang Liao didn't speak, he compared it in his heart, he should be able to defeat Hua Xiong steadily, but if he wants to capture him alive, it shouldn't be good.

Since he didn't have the strength to catch Huaxiong alive, he would go up and walk first.

"Okay, guys, wait for me to go up first, I shouldn't be able to catch him alive, but let me go up first, since the last battle of Yanmen, I haven't had a decent opponent yet."

Zhang Liao smiled at them, everyone has no opinion, if Wen Yuan wants to go first, then go first, anyway, they also know Wen Yuan's strength, and there will be no accidents.

Sun Jian on the field has actually become a tool man, which is equivalent to showing Huaxiong's strength in advance, so that several bigwigs of Liu Bei Group can analyze it carefully.

Of course, Liu Bei is naturally not the only general who is staring at Huaxiong.

But when Sun Jian and Hua Xiong separated, Zhang Liao directly slapped his horse forward, and Xiahou Yuan, who was eager to try in Cao Cao's array next to him, was directly dumbfounded.

Shouldn't you wait for Sun Jian to come back before going on? He's still waiting.

But since he was preempted, he couldn't say anything, so he coldly watched Zhang Liao, who was riding a white horse, holding a knife to Sun Jian's position, and fought with Hua Xiong again.

"You're shameless. tui！ ”

Hua Xiong spat and blocked Zhang Liao's knife, he could feel that the young man who suddenly attacked in front of him was only stronger than the guy who scolded his mother just now, and he could only get over it and scold Sun Jian shamelessly.

"General Zhang, this ......"

Sun Jian was not happy, he was fighting happily, why did he come up and squeeze himself aside.

"Sir, let's try it, General Wentai still remembers the borrowed city, right? Mr. felt that General Wentai was too tired to pass the test this way, so let me take over for a while. ”

Zhang Liao put away his knife, took a few steps back, and whispered a few words to Sun Jian, and after speaking, he turned back to Hua Xiong and shouted.

"I won't bully you, you rest for a while, fight with me again, and let me test the water."

Sun Jian was silent.

Okay, under the fence, I have to bow my head, people can fight if they want to, after silence, Sun Jian rode back and returned to his own formation to watch the battle with an expressionless face.

This man with a wild heart is actually a little uncomfortable, just now Hua Xiong actually pressed him slightly, but he didn't have a chance.

On the contrary, because the strength is not much different, in fact, he has a chance to directly defeat Hua Xiong and harvest the head, but now it is obvious that the head is going to be robbed.

He suddenly felt that Liu Bei had an enmity with him.

You see, Zhao Yun, who snatched his wild monster's head, is in their camp, and now this Zhang Liao has come to snatch his own head again, really, and he's used to robbing it, right?

But what can be done?

After all, it's still someone else's house.

At this time, Sun Jianke was still an "honest man", why was he honest? Because he deeply and clearly understands that he can't beat Liu Bei's family at all, if he really upsets others and directly gives himself the temporary stronghold, then he will definitely lose a lot.

Hua Xiong looked at the powerful young man in front of him with a displeased face.

This guy doesn't look like he's yet twenty years old, and his strength can surpass his own line, why have he met so many geniuses and bulls recently?

I'm almost feeling like a piece of waste.

"I'm not going to die, I'm here to test the water, and I'll say it when you're rested."

Zhang Liao felt that he couldn't say that they wanted to capture him alive, otherwise it would be a humiliation to the other party, but he forgot what he said, and it was also a great humiliation in front of a battle-hardened general.

"His grandmother's!"

I have just been scolded for the eighteenth generation of my ancestors, and I have been scolded for my mother.

Now someone has jumped out and said I'm going to play with you and not cut you.

Anyone's mentality is going to explode, right?

What's more, it's a northwestern man like Hua Xiong, who is upright by nature.

"Die to my master!"

Huaxiong's big knife danced, slashing towards Zhang Liao, his job card has been lit up behind him, facing Zhang Liao's golden middle-level job card, he doesn't have any cowardice, and he comes up with an output.

The sound of blade collision kept sounding, and Zhang Liao just kept passively accepting it and did not fight back.

But Hua Xiong still couldn't hurt him.

From a distance, it seems that Zhang Liao is at a disadvantage.

Xiahou Yuan waved his hand happily and whispered to Hua Xiong: "Cut him!" Cut him! ”

This caused Cao Cao to look at his brother in surprise, this is not a cockfight, how can he be a gambler who has pressed the bet.

Suddenly, Zhang Liao in the field raised his long knife high.

Xiahou Yuan guessed that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he picked up his weapon and wanted to go up and take it.

But there was always someone faster than him, and a figure galloped out of Liu Bei's formation, making Xiahou Yuan's expression stagnant, why was he preempted again?