The division of the general's ability in the 'Legend of the Fierce General' system is divided into seven levels, corresponding to the seven colors of the warriors in this world.

From the highest seven stars to one star, the corresponding colors are gold, orange, purple, blue, green, white, gray.

So when Dong Hao was fighting with the jailer, the waist knife appeared gray.

And this rider's peerless is three-star green, no matter from that point of view, it is a one-star dish that completely blows Dong Jue.

The speed of the cavalry was very fast, and by the time Dong Jue and Cai Yong discovered the situation, the spear was already less than a meter away from Cai Yong.

How fast is the speed of the three-star generals, Dong Hao, who has only half a star in speed, has almost reached the limit of human beings, and if he goes to the Olympics to participate in the 100-meter race, it is not impossible to beat Bolt.

And Usain Bolt at his peak.

As a military general with a comprehensive evaluation of three stars, even if it is not a 'speed' specialty type, his 'speed' will not be less than one and a half stars.

Against a three-star military general who is at least three times faster than himself, and the difference in strength multiples is only high, it is very difficult for Dong Hao to save people.

But human nature will always be revealed at the most critical moment, just like the ordinary people who occasionally do shocking things in the stories of self-sacrifice.

When he saw that the weak and old Cai Yong was about to die under the riding gun, Dong Jue moved, he seemed to have exhausted all his life's beliefs, and at this moment of crisis, he suddenly broke out.

The gray Wushuang filled his body, Dong Jue grabbed Cai Yong's arm and exerted his strength suddenly, as long as he could pull Cai Yong away, as for whether he would be stabbed by a gun in the back, he didn't have time to think about it at all.

"Drink!" The gamble of his life made Dong Jue blush, and a cry like a chick burst out from his clenched teeth.

And then......

Cai Yong, who was pulled, stood still in place, Dong Heng's pulling was like a child pulling a thousand catties of copper bull, ignorant and funny.

"This Nima ......" Dong Hao stood frozen on the spot, his hands were a little strained because of the force being too hard, and a round of irregular pain was beginning at this time.

The physical pain is nothing, the point is that the embarrassment of the scene is too hurtful.

The young man who wanted to save people with all his enthusiasm used all the strength to squeeze hard, but the person who was saved was not pulled, and the person was just an old man who looked weak and weak.

Dong Jue was embarrassed and wanted to go home.

But among the people present, Dong Jue was not the most embarrassed, the most embarrassing person was the cavalry who arrived first and then shot like a dragon.

His silver spear stabbed at the old man like a broken bamboo with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, but he didn't expect that the old man in front of him, who looked like he wouldn't live for a few days, suddenly straightened his waist, and the hand hidden in his sleeve swung out like lightning, quickly crossing a trajectory in the air.

Black strokes like ink appeared in the air, and although they were only simple strokes, they were as powerful as the details.

This simple but extraordinary stroke, like a demon-slaying iron pestle, is on the tip of the horseman's spear, there is no roar of gold and iron intersecting, but the spear is blocked in the air, not an inch can be entered.

"Who are you?"

The cavalry general withdrew his spear with a shocked face, although his strength was not enough, he still had a little brain, and he rushed out just now, but he had just been sealed as a petty official, and his heart swelled and wanted to show off.

Now that he saw that the person in front of him took his blow lightly, he knew that he had kicked it on the iron plate, since this person appeared at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion and had such strength, he must not be a simple person.

Such a character, the first time he shot, it can be said that he has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, if he wants to get back to the field, it is pure in his brain.

Therefore, the rider decisively put away his spear, pulled the reins, and reined in his horse for questioning.

Cai Yong smiled and clasped his hands together and said, "The old man is just a grass man, and he will undoubtedly offend the general, so don't blame him." ”

After speaking, he pulled Dong Hao to the side of the road.

When the rider saw this, he didn't say anything anymore, in broad daylight, his skills were not as good as others, and it was wrong to say anything.

'I didn't expect this Kyoto Luoyang to be really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, an ordinary old man has such strength, it seems that it is not easy to mix here, and it depends on the Duting Marquis......"

The cavalry waved his hand to let the soldiers behind him continue to pass, and the soldiers groaned, and then set off again with a neat step, led by a young officer of medium height.

The rider did not stay where he was, he rolled his eyes, turned his horse's head and went to the back of the group.

Looking at the neat procession, Dong Hui, who was pulled to the corner by Cai Yong, still maintained the expression of a child with dementia.

'My name is Dong Dazhui, I am a time-traveling person, today I met my future father-in-law - Mr. Cai Yong, at that time someone wanted to be unfavorable to him, I didn't want to pretend, but I wanted to save people with a hot brain. Unexpectedly, the last person to be rescued turned out to be me. If my father-in-law is so powerful, what should I do to change my weak chicken image in his heart and embrace the beauty. I'm annoyed......'

"Virtuous nephew, virtuous nephew?"

Cai Yong's hand shook in front of him several times to save Dong Yong from his state of dementia, Dong Yong turned his head to look at Cai Yong blankly, he had given up the idea of marrying his daughter as his wife, and he was a little annoyed that he couldn't attack Cai Wenji, so that he didn't hear the change in Cai Yong's title.

"Cai Gong, do you have anything else, if there is nothing to do, I will go home first, Uncle Chun cooked lunch and waited for me to go home to eat."

Cai Yong grabbed the depressed Dong Hao and pointed to the gate not far away, "Isn't the nephew's home here?" ”

Dong Jue continued his facial paralysis expression, shook his head and was about to leave.

Cai Yong didn't let go of his hand, but said with a smile, "I listened to what you just said, I think I will have attainments in calligraphy and music in the future, I don't know when the virtuous nephew will be free, can you go to the house to talk, we will learn a thing or two." ”

Dong Hao shook his head, "Don't talk, go away~ I don't have time, what ...... cut?"

Wait a minute, Dong Hao's eyes widened violently, "Cai Gong, what did you just say......"

Cai Gong looked at Dong Jue with a smile and a leisurely smile, with some encouragement in his eyes.

"I ...... I have ......"

"Hahahaha!"

When the chariot walked nearby, a burst of heart-wrenching laughter came out of the carriage, and the curtains were lifted, revealing Dong Zhuo's ghost-like face.

"But Uncle is here, you can make Lone wait!" (Dong Zhuo claimed to be taken from Cao Cao in "The Great Military Division".) ）

Dong Hao looked back with three points of fear and seven points of curiosity, only to see a big fat man on the chariot whose waist circumference was greater than his height and who couldn't see his belly button when he looked down, and completed the difficult action of turning sideways and rolling out of the car for a week and a half to pick up the smooth landing of his feet with a chic style that did not match the shape of his body.

'This dead fat man is not simple! ’