The long knife was quickly withdrawn, and then a knife flower flashed away, and then continued to attack, the scream of the blade, Wei Yan's roar, and the despair in Huang Gai's eyes constituted an indescribable picture.

"You dare!"

"Ding, Sun Jian's Tiger Roar skill attribute is triggered, the force value is +2, and the current force value is 95! Lasts until the end of the campaign! ”

An earth-shattering shout suddenly came, the sound was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, amazing, and its vastness spread to every corner of the battlefield.

Even the long knife in Wei Yan's hand was slightly frightened by it.

It was this slight tremor that made Wei Yan's blade slightly offset, and it was because of this deviation that Huang Gai's neck was originally aimed at it, and the blow slashed at Huang Gai's right arm.

The sharpness of the ghost's gold-filled knife, naturally needless to say, without any obstruction, the blade easily cut off Huang Gai's right arm.

"Shhh It hurts me!!! ”

Huang Gai roared in pain, the cold air gasped again and again, and there were faint tears in the tiger's eyes, which showed his pain, and he was speechless.

"Shaft! How dare so! ”

The roar continued, amazing, and then, a horse from the army of thousands of people out of it, a golden knife brandished, cut all the people around the block, the sharp shadow of the golden knife was heavy, that horse was like entering the middle of the army from the no-man's land, invincible!

Wei Yan squinted and saw that the man was draped all over, his tiger eyes were round, and he looked fierce, and he unconsciously muttered in his mouth: "Jiangdong Tiger..... Sun Wentai ......"

Sun Jian didn't go to the duel with Wei Yan for the first time, but stared closely at Huang Gai, who had lost an arm a few steps away, tears faintly appeared in the tiger's eyes, and he hissed: "Brother, this brother can't stand you....."

Huang Gai's martial arts practice is the whip method, which has been the case since he was a child, and the whip method with one hand is even more perfect, and the non-fierce generals will never be close to him, let alone cut off one of his arms, and the right arm that was cut off proves Huang Gai's career as a general....... I guess that's the end of it......

Huang Gai obviously thought of this problem, he lived after this battle, I'm afraid he is also a waste, it is better to die a happy death, a glorious death, and at this time, the empty right arm has obviously lost too much blood, and he may not be able to live.

Thinking of this, Huang Gai gritted his teeth and simply shouted: "Lord, avenge the last general!" ”

The voice was extremely sad and touching, and the tears in his eyes flowed out in an instant.

Huang Gai used his only remaining arm to prop himself up, his waist suddenly forced, and he pounced fiercely, and accurately hugged one of Wei Yan's thighs on his left hand, and quickly turned around and roared: "Lord, kill this guy!" ”

Sun Jian couldn't help it for a long time, and tears rolled down, even this man known as a fierce tiger also left tears that he usually thought humiliated.

With a swing of the golden knife, he urged the war horse to step forward, and slashed towards Wei Yan's neck, this knife, with all his strength, this knife was used by Sun Jian to avenge Huang Gai.

"Hmph, I don't know what to say!"

Wei Yan sneered, squinted at Huang Gai, who was holding him tightly, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and snorted.

Holding the ghost head gold-filled knife tightly in his right hand, he secretly guarded against Sun Jian, who was perched up, and his left hand was fiercely clenched into a fist, aimed at the leader of Huang Gai, and smashed it down.

"Plop!"

With a sound, Huang Gai, who was holding Wei Yan's thighs tightly, suddenly had a blank mind, and the iron helmet on his head was even more cracked, and there was pain in the back of his head, but he hugged Wei Yan's thighs tighter, and it was completely a subconscious action.

"Die!"

Wei Yan saw that Sun Jian was about to kill, and the clenched fist in his left hand used all his strength again, and the hideous look in his eyes suddenly flashed, and he smashed it hard.

Just listen to "Plop!" With a muffled sound, red and white things flew, Huang Gai's head suddenly cracked, his brain flew sideways, it looked disgusting, and the splashing Wei Yan was all over his body, and at this time, Wei Yan was like a demon returning from hell, looking evil and abnormal.

"The shaft is dead!"

Sun Jian couldn't hold back any longer, he shouted with a crying voice, and the long knife in his right hand slashed down desperately, the knife light was extremely powerful, like a ghost.

As early as when the princes of the Nineteenth Road joined forces to crusade against Dong Zhuo, when they were in Bishui Pass, they lost Zu Mao, one of the four generals, and was beheaded by Hua Xiong, who guarded Bishui Pass and was also known as the first fierce general in Xiliang.

At that time, Sun Jian swore that he would not allow his remaining three brothers who were born and died to fall again, and in this way, Huang Gai was killed by Liu Biao's general in front of him.

It also made Sun Jian's hatred for this person and Liu Biao reach a few points, and it can also be said that at present, Sun Jian, the Taishou of Changsha County and Liu Biao, the assassin of Jingzhou, has completely turned his face, and he has reached an endless situation.

"Ding, Sun Jian's Tiger skill attribute is triggered, the force value is +3, and the current force value is 98! Lasts until the end of the campaign! ”

The sword light was bright, and it fell with a faint sound of knife roar, and it was aimed at Wei Yan's head with a knife on the head.

And Wei Yan, who had already been secretly guarding against Sun Jian, did not hesitate to raise his knife to block.

After the blow, because Wei Yan belonged to the block, the hand holding the long knife trembled slightly, and there was a tingling pain in the tiger's mouth, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he secretly said: "This Sun Wentai is worthy of being known as the Jiangdong Tiger, and his martial arts are definitely worthy of his reputation!" ”

The martial arts of the two seem to be almost the same, so they will slash and slash, see the moves, meet the style, the horse walks the dragon and the snake, and you come and go to fight.

On the other side, Gan Ning had been fighting with Sun Ce for nearly three hundred rounds, and the battle lasted for nearly four hours, from daylight to the sun slowly setting.

The two of them also didn't get a drop of water or a grain of rice, and both of them were already exhausted at this time!

Until now, no matter how strong Gan Ning's fighting spirit is, it is inevitable that he will sweat profusely, his breathing will be heavy, and Sun Ce, who is staring at Gan Ning tightly, will not be any better, his hands and feet will tremble slightly, his long hair has been completely soaked, and the armor on his body is like a thousand catties, and Sun Ce can hardly breathe.

"You're ..... This guy's martial arts are good......." Gan Ning said suddenly.

Sun Ce didn't answer, he still stared at Gan Ning coldly, trying to calm himself down, and he was even more secretly defensive in his heart, for fear that Gan Ning was trying to interfere with himself and use it for a sneak attack.

Gan Ning saw that Sun Ce didn't take care of him, so he pouted and said, "I just don't know how to joke." ”

"Don't panic, son, belong to him!"

Just when Sun Ce was secretly thinking about how to solve this Gan Ning, among the people fighting in the distance, a loud shout suddenly came, which made Sun Ce look happy.