Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Battle of Attention

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In the face of absolute force, the so-called courage seems so insignificant.

"Is this the Fierce General?"

Looking at the victory and defeat in front of him, Huangfu Mu looked solemn and muttered to himself.

Hao Xiong is not a weak person, and he can command the county's officials in Yingjiang County, which is enough to show his superiority, however, it is such a warrior who has never resisted a move under Guan Hai.

Just one move.

Hao Xiong was killed by a punch, and the gap between them was like heaven and earth, out of reach.

"It's still a little underestimating the world."

Seeing everything, Huangfu Mu's heart was like a tsunami, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Ten points is the boundary, and Guan Hai, whose force has reached eighty-nine points, is still fierce, so what does the force look like after being promoted to above ninety, and after breaking a hundred?

The ancient evil of tearing the tiger alive, the silver spear and white horse with seven in and seven out, the Yuan family pillar is good and ugly.

Pick out any of these existences that can be bloody.

Huangfu Mu felt a little numb just thinking about it.

The only fortunate thing is that these fierce generals who will crisscross the battlefield in the future have not yet been born, but a few years will pass by a while, and when the Yellow Turban Rebellion breaks out, they will all come one after another, and at that time, the most dazzling era of the Three Kingdoms will really come.

With the task of conquering Huaxia, Huangfu Mu can no longer be as cold as he always looks at this world.

If at first he was just a chess spectator, now he is a pawn on the board.

The chess game is ruthless.

Take the sky as the plate, take the man as the son, and if you are not careful, you will lose the whole game.

In the fight for hegemony in the world, Huangfu Mu has to face not just a yellow turban army, but the entire land of China.

Strength, power!

These are the two things that the Emperor Fu Mu lacks the most at present.

The yellow scarf is not chaotic, and the time between them is the most valuable treasure that the emperor currently has.

Liangzhou!

Huangfu Mu suddenly remembered the edict in his heart, he had made up his mind, and when the matter in front of him was settled, he would form his own forces as soon as possible, and only by having a territory that completely belonged to him could he be qualified to enter the Central Plains and compete for hegemony in the world.

The heavy pressure did not make the emperor defeated, on the contrary, it stimulated his decisive fighting spirit in his heart.

Guan Hai must die!

Thinking of that amazing reward, Huangfu Mu's eyes when he looked at Guan Hai were no longer just fear, but more greedy, like a jackal.

As long as you kill him, you will get a profit, which is as valuable as destroying ten roe deer mountains!

Thinking of this, Huangfu Mu no longer hesitated, and then raised his arms and said, "Raise your bow!" ā€

Seeing that most of the robes were killed in battle, these twenty warriors had already rushed to the crown in anger, and at this moment, hearing that the emperor had finally given the order, they opened their longbows one after another, aimed their arrows at the enemy, and vowed to take revenge!

The senses of the fierce general are keen.

Killing Hao Xiong made Guan Hai more and more brutal, at this moment, under the erosion of blood, his heart seemed to be burning with a firework, just to kill people to vent his anger.

However, just when Guan Hai was about to kill the enemy, a cold attack came towards him, Guan Hai was dazed, and hurriedly looked into the distance.

And what he saw immediately shocked Guan Hai, and his heart trembled.

In the distance, dozens of brave men raised their bows and arrows, and the place they aimed at was their own direction.

Guan Hai is confident, but not conceited.

In hand-to-hand combat, he was fearless, but right now, being targeted by dozens of archers, even if he was brave and invincible, he was inevitably a little shocked.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Huangfu Mu gritted his teeth, but his eyes were unwavering, like a pool of stagnant water.

The longbow pointed diagonally into the air, and the warriors loosened their bowstrings one after another, and twenty arrows flew towards Guan Hai and the others with hatred.

Guan Hai and the others were weak, even if they were famous Yellow Turban wrestlers, but under the surprise attack of the archers, they were also attacked, and the screams were endless.

In this round alone, two Yellow Turban wrestlers were killed by arrows, while the other three also suffered arrow wounds of varying severity.

"Damn, how can there be archers here?!" Looking at the large number of dead and injured under his command, Guan Hai's hands and feet were a little stiff, he was not afraid of the other party, you must know that Guan Hai had been adrift all his life, and he had not encountered any dangers along the way, and his heart was already as solid as a rock, but all this came too suddenly, and he didn't even give him any time to prepare!

Who would have thought that things would be so reversed?!

There is no way to avoid it, you can only fight for your life!

On the other side, Huangfu Mu's face was gloomy and cold, and his black eyes reflected an incomparably crazy chill.

There was no turning back from the bow, and at this moment, there was already an endless situation between him and Guan Hai!

He beckoned, and the warriors raised their bows and bolted their arrows again.

Seeing the terrifying arrow, Guan Hai's mind was in a mess, and many disturbing thoughts flashed frequently, entangled and stirred, but he couldn't distinguish between joy and sorrow, but in the end, there was only one unswerving belief left.

That is, it is necessary to stop these archers from releasing arrows.

The glory of Taiping Road is supreme!

Unwilling, unwilling, not angry, not allowed!

Born humble, the reason why Guan Hai was fortunate to become one of the Qu Shuai was not God's favor, but the outburst of his own desperate situation!

Dozens of dangers, hundreds of crises, and after countless combat battles, Guan Hai has long had a calm state of mind in the face of death.

Guan Hai was furious, without the slightest pause, and made a decision in an instant, and fought in the direction of the archers.

The man was bloody, looking at the tragic death of the pavilion chief, a servant resisted, holding a blade and slashing down towards Guan Hai.

However, the next moment, there was another "click" fracture sound, and the official was like paper paste, his entire arm was unnaturally twisted, and his muscles burst out one by one and spurted blood!

And at this moment, the archers, who had already been prepared, released their arrows again.

There is no way to avoid it.

Guan Hai's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and he actually grabbed the officer's neck with one hand to block him in front of him.

"Puff puff!"

A few sounds of flesh and blood sounded, and I saw that several bows and arrows were immediately shot behind the officer, and he was killed instantly.

"No!"

Guan Hai is ferocious, and Guan Hai is the first target to shoot everyone this time, even though most of the arrows are blocked by the officials in his hand, but there is still an arrow that successfully hits and is nailed to Guan Hai's left arm!

The injured Guan Hai roared in his heart, the big eyes of the copper bell were full of bloodshots, and a strong smell of blood erupted from his nostrils, he turned his heart sideways, his right arm was even harder, and the momentum of the whole person was even higher in an instant.

The two sides were less than ten meters apart.

Although Guan Hai was angry in his heart, he didn't back down at all, he suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards the direction of the archer, at this moment, there was blood in his eyes, and there was hatred in his heart.