The princes couldn't sit still, they came to the Tiger Prison Pass at this moment, and the eyes of the whole world were watching them. Now that they have been beaten like this by a small soldier, and it has been spread out, how do the people of the world view them, and what is their face?

Yuan Shao, the alliance leader of the Fourth World and the Third Duke, shot the case, and was furious, "Let's go, go and see, what kind of little soldier is so powerful!" ”

In the sound of the majestic horn, the world-famous princes of the Eighteenth Route came to the front of the two armies.

For the first time, the princes of the Eighteenth Route gathered in front of the formation, however, none of their soldiers reacted in any respectful manner.

The eyes of the princes of the Eighteenth Road converged on the two people who were fighting in the array.

I saw a person, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, five strands of long hair, dignified appearance, mighty, and holding an eighty-two pound divine soldier Qinglong Yanyue Knife. When he slashed, the green dragon on the blade seemed to come to life, and the shadow flashed in the air.

The other man, more than seven feet long, was not very old, and looked ordinary, holding a rusty broken knife in his hand. From time to time, he took a position, swung two swords, and fell a piece of rust, forcing the opponent to be unable to resist.

Sure enough, it was just a small soldier, or the lowest kind, the equipment was not complete, and the knives were all rusty. But it was Guan Yu, the fierce general who would defeat Huaxiong, who was forced to fight. Before, Guan Yu was also unknown, but he was able to defeat Hua Xiong, and he was already famous all over the world.

"How so?" The princes who had seen too much of the world and swore to crusade against the national thief Dong Zhuo were shocked.

Cao Cao couldn't hide his shock, he thought that it was rare for a talent like Guan Yu to appear among his soldiers, but he didn't expect a small soldier who was specially used to send death to the opposite side, which was even more powerful!

Liu Bei's heart was tumbling, his second brother defeated Huaxiong, and his prestige would definitely spread all over the world. But looking at the current situation, this is simply making a wedding dress for others. If the three brothers were defeated by a local soldier here, how would they face the people of the world in the future?

"We must not let this little soldier take away our brother's luck, the second brother is in danger, the third brother!" Liu Bei stared at Zhang Fei and said, "Third brother, this is a battle ...... related to the fate of our brothers. ”

Zhang Fei's means naturally saw that his second brother was no longer good, and defeat was a matter of a few moves. He didn't care about any disgrace, he was a foot archer, he had no horse, and he carried a spear, so he ran into the field.

On Qin Ye's side, at the beginning, he could only draw with Guan Yu. But gradually, he accumulated a lot of combat experience, and the recruitment and recruitment were smoother. Every time he greeted Guan Yu's flaws, and he couldn't leave the 'back of the head', Guan Yu didn't have any temper at all.

Look, victory is in sight. But with the addition of Zhang Fei, Qin Ye temporarily fell into the disadvantage.

The soldiers all around clenched their fists nervously, and so did the princes of the Eighteenth Road.

"Okay, good fight, kill this creep!" The princes of the Eighteenth Route were all relieved to see Qin Ye fall into disadvantage, and their face was saved. Are they really afraid that they can't beat this little soldier, if they can't beat it, what will the people of the world think? The princes of the Eighteenth Route can't beat a small soldier, and they still want to get rid of traitors for the country? Wash them all and go home and farm.

However, it didn't take long for the situation to change somewhat, and gradually, the minions regained the upper hand.

This situation is really scary, because people can see that Zhang Fei's skills are not under Guan Yu. The two joined forces, but they couldn't suppress a small soldier.

"Mighty men!"

"Brave men!" The elite Xiliang cavalry didn't know the name of this little soldier at all, but they respected the strong the most, and they all shouted and cheered for Qin Ye at this moment, shouting out an earth-shattering effect.

The morale of hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the coalition army of the princes was immediately suppressed.

Can't even suppress a small soldier, how can he help Sheji in the future? The princes of the Eighteenth Road were all red-faced, as if they had drunk fake wine, and they were eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Yuan Shu was furious and scolded Liu Bei: "Liu Xuande, just your brother's means, you still want to serve the country?" It's a shame that neither of them can win against a small soldier. ”

Liu Bei was also angry, "When my second brother defeated Huaxiong, why didn't you say that?" You can't even defeat Huaxiong, what kind of face do you have to say that we are brothers. Our brothers are not as good as soldiers, what are you? ”

Yes, Liu Bei's brothers are not as good as small soldiers, so what are the princes of the Eighteen Roads?

The faces of the princes of the Eighteenth Road suddenly changed greatly, and their bodies trembled. The old Tao Qian and the others were all covering their chests, and their eyes were constantly blackening.

Liu Bei knew that if he couldn't defeat the small soldiers, the prestige of the defeated Huaxiong would be gone, and he would be taken away by others. He would never allow such a thing to happen, as soon as he gritted his teeth, pulled out his double-strand sword, and ran into the arena, "Two people can't beat it, three people are no problem, right?" ”

For him, today's disgrace has been thrown to the whole world, although three to one is not a victory, but it is better than two to one to lose.

"Eat me with a sword!" Liu Bei's swordsmanship was like the wind, and after joining the battle circle, he slashed at Qin Ye's head with a sword.

In an instant, Qin Ye discovered more than a dozen flaws in Liu Bei, obviously, compared to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, there were too many flaws.

"I didn't expect that I, Qin Ye, would also have a day of fighting Sanying!" Qin Ye, who had the Supreme Dharma Eye in his body, was suddenly strong and strong, and his mood had improved too much. From today onwards, it is the beginning of his rampant journey in the Three Kingdoms.

But Qin Ye was not careless, after all, the opponent was the legendary Sanying, who was able to beat Lu Bu's existence.

What he lacks now is only some experience in using his fists and kicks, so when Zhang Fei entered the arena just now, he was a little disadvantaged.

Now that Liu Bei rushed out, Qin Ye temporarily took the defensive.

Liu Bei entered, two fights and one became three fights and one, if it was a god of war like Lu Bu, it would be easy to say, but three fights and a small soldier were really unspeakable.

We must win, if we don't win three dozen small soldiers, the face of our eighteenth princes will be lost.

The princes of the Eighteenth Route were ashamed and full of expectation, but they found that although the three of them had the upper hand, the accuracy of the small soldier's position was simply a terrifying-level existence. Every time he can find a gap between the three of them, he can force one of Liu Bei to retreat with a wave of the broken knife.

Qin Ye went from being at a disadvantage to being more pure in his fists and feet, and in the battle with Sanying, his ability was improved. He has completely fused with the Supreme Eye and become an integral part of his life.

The princes of the Eighteen Roads, hundreds of thousands of troops, looked at the soldiers in the formation with complicated eyes. The three people he challenged were not ordinary people, but a fierce general who could defeat the general Huaxiong.

Looking at his clothes, you know that he is a cannon fodder soldier. It is a creep among creeps, the lowest existence in the army.

The role of cannon fodder is to send the enemy to death and consume the enemy's strength.

And this little soldier in front of him, fighting alone for three years, the landslide in front of him without changing color, and the waves hitting the body without being able to see it instantly, is this really cannon fodder?

Three British war creeps.

At this moment, this is no longer an ordinary battle, but a battle related to the fate of the princes of the Eighteenth Road, luck.

In this battle, the princes of the Eighteenth Route must not lose. As the princes of the Eighteenth Road, how could they lose to a small soldier?