Outside Hanya Pass.

The west wind roared, rolling up dust and smoke.

on the wilderness.

The armies of the three princes lined up and approached in a mighty way.

The black armor covers the ground, and the slaughter sweeps.

The lonely bird soars above the void.

As if frightened, he quickly fled from the place of Hangu Pass.

Zhang Liao and Gao Shun led 10,000 soldiers and horses to stand proudly under the pass.

The formation is uniform, and the slaughter fills the air.

The eyes of the two generals are like blades, eager to try, and the cold light of the soldiers in his hands flicker, like bloodthirsty demon soldiers.

The princes' army in front of them was approaching quickly, and the two of them looked indifferent, their eyes were full of war, and they clenched the soldiers in their palms.

Kill.

Kill.

The killing cry spread, shocking the earth.

Gao Shun, Zhang Liao's second general took the lead and galloped on the wilderness, and then the brunt of the thousand trapped camps.

Suddenly.

The second general came to kill the horses, and the princes of the third route were quite surprised.

Who gave the Hangu Pass guards the courage to stop them?

Kill.

Kill.

Zhang Liao took the lead, holding a crescent halberd, and the mount under his crotch was as fast as the wind.

The soldiers of the camp followed, and wherever they passed, wolf smoke billowed and smoke and dust rolled angrily.

A sharp horn pierced the void.

Then the drums of war rang out, and they were pounding.

The army of the princes of the three roads stopped, the horse's hooves whipped, and the earth trembled.

In the center of the front of the army, a man wearing silver armor and carrying a big knife squinted slightly, staring at Zhang Liao who was running wildly in front of him.

This person is none other than the King of Han, one of the princes.

King Han looked at Zhang Liao and said in a deep voice: "Who is coming, it's not like Xiao Changfeng." ”

Side.

A strong man as tall as a tower with a meaty face sneered: "It doesn't matter who he is, just kill him." ”

"Hangu Pass, we are determined to win!"

"The King of Beishan is reasonable, the Great Qin Qi has been exhausted, how can we be blocked by a pass as a tiger and wolf army?"

The person who spoke was King Yong, an elegant middle-aged man with a mustache and black armor.

Compared to the King of Beishan and the King of Han, he looked like a scholar in armor.

King Han tightened the reins in his hand, with a look of indifference, as if a strong man looked at an ant, "It's just two generals, what do you think of this battle?"

The voice of the King of Beishan was strong, "This prince led three generals and stepped forward to kill them. ”

King Han hurriedly said: "With the king of Beishan personally going out, he is bound to win, and this king will send three generals to help the king of Beishan." ”

King Yong echoed, "This king also sent three fierce generals for the king of Beishan to send." ”

Kill.

Kill.

The king of the North Mountain raised the giant axe in his hand, clamped the horse's belly, and galloped forward with a neighing wind, followed by nine generals.

They are all tigers in the mountains, and they are imprisoned dragons in the abyss.

The air runs through Changhong, and it looks unstoppable.

Zhang Liao saw that the king of Beishan was coming, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his face was extremely cold, "It's just right to come, I will use your first-level sacrificial flag first." ”

In history, Zhang Liao is considered to be the first fierce general under Cao Wei's camp, so he is naturally most famous for "fierce".

once led 800 people to fight against Sun Quan's 100,000 army, all the way to Sun Quan's commander, and later led 7,000 people to break Sun Quan's army, and even Sun Quan himself was almost captured alive.

Zhang Liaozhi's fierceness, although not as good as first-class generals such as Lu Bu and Zhang Fei, is definitely a top-grade general.

Re-summoning the coming, he has not yet fought, and even Qin Tian doesn't know how strong Zhang Liao is.

Flash.

On the battlefield.

The strong wind swept by, the sand swirled, Zhang Liao and the king of Beishan met in short arms, and collided together crazily.

Bang.

With a collision, the king of the North Mountain instantly fell into the downwind.

The arm holding the axe trembled slightly, the tiger's mouth was numb, and a trace of blood overflowed.

He lifted the reins back to the horse, his eyes were jealous, and he looked at Zhang Liao on the horse's back, "This guy is brave, all the generals will go up together, and take his head with this king." ”

Order.

Nine generals rode their horses and slaughtered towards Zhang Liao.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Shoot the arrows!"

As the angry shouts of the King of Beishan spread, the nine people hissed their horses, drew bows and arrows in their palms, and pointed their arrows directly at Zhang Liao's figure.

Meanwhile.

Gao Shun's figure appeared, holding a golden crow penetrating bone gun, and reined in on Zhang Liao's side.

Woohoo.

Woohoo.

Flying arrows are shrouded and impermeable.

The two of them spun in their palms, like windmills, and the arrows could not touch them.

Shout.

A cloud-piercing arrow flew and passed through Zhang Liao's shoulder.

Blood splattered and fell.

Zhang Liao's figure was unstable, he fell from the horse, and on the ground, he held a crescent halberd and slowly supported his body to stand up.

The face is resolute, fearless, and looks like death.

kilometers away.

Pass on.

Qin Tian, Lu Bu, and Xiao Changfeng took everything in their sights.

Seeing that Zhang Liao was injured by the plot of the King of Beishan, Xiao Changfeng was indignant, "Despicable and shameless, with more hits and fewer blows, he actually hurt people with secret arrows." ”

"Your Majesty, the last general asks for war!"

Qin Tian had a slight anger on his face, and looked sideways at Lu Bu, who was like a bell, "It's so small, why do you need to go out of the customs if you kill it?"

"To bully more and less, to deceive me Daqin no one?"

Speaking of which.

As soon as he raised his hand, the dragon tongue bow appeared in his palm, and then, with his bow and arrow, he pointed directly at the enemy general outside the pass.

See this scene.

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were incredulous, and he muttered: "From the pass to the enemy general, the distance is at least a thousand meters, and it is impossible for the bow and crossbow to hurt the other party." ”

Just when he was puzzled, a sound of breaking wind spread, and the sound was deafening in the air.

Woohoo!

Three arrows flew together, as fast as lightning.

Qin Tian looked at Lu Bu, who was holding a bow, and said softly: "The first god general of Great Qin, is he going to be famous in this way?"

The next second.

Three flying arrows pierced through, and on the battlefield in front of them, three enemy figures fell off their horses.

This..........

Xiao Changfeng's expression was sluggish, and he looked at Lu Bu sideways, what kind of cultivation did he have?

Thousands of feet away, the arrow is not missing.

Woohoo.

Woohoo.

Six flying arrows flew out of the pass one after another, and the six enemy generals on the battlefield fell, leaving only the King of Beishan alone.

He looked back at the pass, and saw Lu Bu drawing his bow and arrows again, so frightened that he picked up the reins of his horse and galloped away.

See this scene.

Xiao Changfeng hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the enemy will be killed, morale has plummeted, it is the best time to attack, and the last general will please leave the city." ”

Qin Tian said indifferently: "General Xiao doesn't need to worry, stay on the pass and watch the battle, I will let you see how strong my Great Qin's army is!"

said.

He looked at Lu Bu, "Fengxian, this battle is handed over to you, the head of the princes of the Three Roads, I must see it." ”

Lu Bu mentioned Fang Tianhalberd, "Your Majesty, rest assured, even if the princes of the Three Roads flee to the ends of the earth, they will take their heads as before!"

The next moment.

Lu Bu stepped out and flew out towards the pass, and at the same time, a long neighing sound of horses was heard.

The red rabbit horse galloped from the pass and appeared above the wilderness.

Lu Bu fell, straddled the back of the red rabbit, and the war horse rose into the air, turning into a wisp of afterimage and galloping towards the battlefield.

Xiao Changfeng's gaze fell on one person and one horseman, "General Lu is so strong, is he a congenital powerhouse?"

Smell.

Qin Tian smiled indifferently, his eyes were still looking out of the city, a god and demon general, an invincible existence on the battlefield.

This battle will be won.