Chapter 125: Jiliang
At this time, Sun Jian was already crazy, and the killing intent on his body couldn't hide the anger in his heart, so he turned his horse and went crazy to kill Huaxiong, regardless of some consequences. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Die!"
"Ding, Sun Jian's tiger attribute exploded, the force value is +3, and the current force value is 96."
Sun Jian roared, the Pu knife in his hand turned into a trace of cold light, and he stabbed away at Hua Xiong.
Hua Xiong sneered, waved his right hand, and the giant blade in his hand resisted without hesitation.
Just listen to "Dangchang!" "Boom!
The metallic sound of weapons shook the entire battlefield, and even sparks were sparked.
Hua Xiong still had the expression of not caring about anything on his face, but he was shocked in his heart, this blow actually made him feel pressure!
"It's worthy of the Jiangdong Tiger, much stronger than that waste firewood!" Hua Xiong put away his mood, not surprised but happy, and stared at Sun Jian with bright eyes.
"Ding, when Huaxiong is weak, the strong attribute explodes, the force value is +2, and the current force value is 96!"
The two fierce generals with the same force value of 96 met on the battlefield, saw the moves, you came and went, and the battle of turning the horse and whirling began.
The soldiers on both sides couldn't help but be happy, after all, such a wonderful battle was not easy to come by, if it was a middle school among these two famous fierce generals, I am afraid that it would be among the ordinary soldiers.
"Eat a certain knife!"
Hua Xiong laughed fiercely, shouted again, and the sharp blade turned into a white snake and spit out the letter, which was extremely tricky.
Sun Jian's face was not flustered, his heart was not busy, his waist was bent, and his right hand was swung with a knife, and he took over Huaxiong's move.
Hua Xiong's attack frequency is not unsharp, if he is as strong as Sun Jian, he also feels a little pressure at this moment.
Although he is known as the Jiangdong Tiger, he is already old at this time, and he can compete with Huaxiong, who is twenty-eight years old.
Moreover, this Huaxiong has long been known as the number one wrestler in the Bingzhou Army, and he is even more innate with divine power.
On the battlefield, the two have been fighting for nearly 50 rounds, and both sides are slightly tired.
Hua Xiong's attack is extremely sharp, the knife is deadly, and the sharpness is abnormal.
But Sun Jian is like a rock, no matter how much he attacks like a tide, he can calmly deal with it.
Yang Feng also watched it with relish and shouted wonderful.
After a while, Hua Xiong saw that it was not a big deal to fight like this, and he admired the so-called Jiangdong Tiger in his heart, so he said to Sun Jian in a loud voice: "Sun Wentai, a certain family is a little tired today, and I will fight with you for three hundred rounds tomorrow!" ”
After that, he made a false move, turned the horse and left.
Sun Jian had the heart to catch up, but he also knew that he and Na Huaxiong were half a catty, and seeing that his family and his brother Zu Mao, who was born and died, no longer had a head, Sun Jian couldn't help but cry.
Turned over and dismounted, took Zu Mao's body with him, and then turned the horse back to the camp.
..........
In the evening, the princes of the Eighteenth Route had all pulled out the camp and went down to the Bishui Pass, ready to wait for Sun Jian's troops to break through the checkpoint, and then continued to attack towards the Tiger Prison Pass.
Inside the tent.
"What? That guard is so powerful? Killed Zu Mao and fought with Sun Wentai for nearly 100 rounds? ”
"Zu Mao is actually dead...... This person's martial arts are not weak, they all died under Hua Xiong's hands, this Hua Xiong is by no means vain! ”
"I didn't expect Sun Wentai to take the Bishui Pass, Zu Mao can't beat it alone, you can go up with several people......"
There were bursts of discussion in the camp, all of which were derogatory to Sun Jian and the dead Zu Mao, but to praise the guard Hua Xiong.
The happiest one to jump was Bao Xin, after learning that his younger brother was killed and three thousand elite military horses were also swallowed by Sun Jian, he was so angry that he almost jumped to his feet.
Sun Jian sat in the tent, listening to the sound of flies around him, his face turned black with anger, he slapped the table, his eyes were red, and he roared: "Enough! ”
In an instant, the needles in the tent could be heard, and all the princes looked at Sun Jian.
There is ridicule, incomprehension, anger, indifference......
Sun Jian was already disappointed in this group of people at this time, the world was desolate, and it was probably Sun Jian at this time that the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.
"Tomorrow, I will personally go to battle, and I will definitely ........ that Huaxiong"
"Beheaded, huh? Did you do it?" A strange voice came from the front of the seat.
In an instant, Sun Jian seemed to be ten years old, his body was in twilight, and he opened his mouth and didn't speak.
Yang Feng sighed secretly in his heart, there are really such cheap people everywhere, people are dead and their brothers are born and died, they are sad, you are good, the wound is salted.
It was none other than the later general Yuan Shu who spoke out.
At this time, he was resting one foot on the low table, squinting at Sun Jian, who was full of anger, looking invincible.
"Hmph, take care of your stinky mouth, my Jiangdong sons are all good, but you are a concubine ......"
The immature voice sounded in the tent, and the needle drop in the tent could be heard in an instant.
Almost everyone in this big tent knows that Yuan Shu's reverse scale is that others call himself a concubine, and at this time, Sun Jian's eldest son actually scolded him in front of Yuan Shu, what is the difference between this and pointing his nose and scolding Yuan Shu?
Yuan Shuqi trembled, and pointed at the little overlord Sun Ce with one hand and was speechless.
"Shaft, do you have a part in speaking here? Don't look at you ........ either" A member of Yuan Shu's body, the fierce general, saw that his boss was at a loss, and hurriedly stood up and reprimanded.
"Enough!"
Yuan Shao, who was on the main seat, opened his mouth and looked around with cold eyes.
"Before the war started, they fought in their own nests, and there was no one side of the princes!" Yuan Shao pointed at everyone and roared.
All the princes pouted one after another, and they didn't take this so-called alliance leader to heart in their hearts, but he looked like the eldest in the sky, the second in the earth, and the third in his heart.
"Okay, that's the end of this matter, and I would like to ask Feng Jijun to explain to you what to do next."
Yuan Shao waved his hand, indicating that it had been revealed at this time, implying that everyone was not allowed to mention it.
Feng Ji was about the age of the first year, but he had a goatee on his chin, and he looked smiling, and when he heard Yuan Shao calling him, he strode out.
After bowing to the princes, he spoke: "Because we have formed an alliance at this time, this grain and grass is naturally very important, and there is a proposal below, can I tell you about it?" ”
The princes were still impermanent, and they didn't answer, just listened in silence, which made Feng Ji instantly embarrassed, and his face was blue and white for a while.
"In that case, let's talk about it!"
Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Yuan Shao, as the leader of the alliance, naturally couldn't let his own strategists lose face, so he hurriedly broke the siege.
Feng Ji glanced at Yuan Shao gratefully, and then spoke loudly: "I think that the general should gather the grain and grass and give it to the princes all the way for safekeeping, so that it is much easier to distribute, after all, our main purpose is to defeat the Dong thief, and we can't delay your ....... because of these small things."
"I disagree!"