Chapter Forty-Five: Warm Wine Kills Huaxiong

"What's going on? Why is it so noisy outside? ”

A hangover is hard, and even worse is being woken up with a hangover. Hua Xiong, the fierce general of Xiliang, is now experiencing such pain.

"General, you're finally awake, the Governor has sent people to see you several times, and I'm almost going to wake you up."

"What's so urgent? Could it be that someone is attacking the city? The attendant's words startled Hua Xiong, and the wine turned into a cold sweat, and it dispersed a lot.

"No one is attacking the city, it's just that Wang Pengju is scolding the war and naming the generals to fight."

"Wang Pengju?" Hua Xiong jumped up from the couch at once, his spirit was violently lifted, and the wine was swept away: "Quick, take me and hang it!" ”

"General, don't underestimate the enemy, then Wang Peng ......"

"How can you not know his ability? Wang Fang and Li Meng's martial arts are known, and if they can break the two of them together, Wang Pengju is a strong opponent. Hua Xiong said in a deep voice: "However, after all, he is only a teenager, and his strength has not grown, as long as he guards his fast gun, he will definitely be able to capture him, the opportunity is great, how can he miss it?" ”

"But you ......" The loyal servant had to persuade again, Hua Xiong waved his hand and said with a smile: "I will wait for the wine to dissipate before going to war, don't worry, quickly, take me and hang me." ”

"Whoa."

Hua Xiong was indeed very calm, and after he was neatly dressed, he was not in a hurry to fight, but went to the wall first, intending to wait and see, but as soon as he arrived at the place, he met Niu Fu.

"Niu Zhonglang, you are also here, how is the battle situation under the Guanxia?" Hua Xiong preemptively greeted.

"It's General Hua," Niu Fumu Ran turned his head, showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and hesitantly pointed out of the city and said, "You...... Let's see for yourself. ”

"Oh......" Hua Xiong was a little disapproving, isn't it just scolding, what's there to make a fuss about? The door-to-door son-in-law is just useless.

But the next moment, he was also stunned, "Huh? What's going on? In broad daylight, how is that person, how is ......?"

"They're going to start shouting, you'll know after listening......" Niu Fu's expression was very complicated, and there was an indescribable taste, which made Hua Xiong a little frightened.

As a result, the probe looked out and saw the movement under the city, Hua Xiong was so angry that he jumped off the city wall!

"Taishan Wang Yu, Kunpeng with wings! Xiliang Huaxiong, the dry bones in the mound, the light of the fireflies, dare to compete with the sun? General Wang has not arrived, so you have been arrogant for a while, and today the general is here, Huaxiong Xiao'er, there is only a trembling......"

These words are okay, Hua Xiong can still bear it, but, after scolding for a while, the person in charge suddenly made an unbelievable action, so angry that Hua Xiong was furious, only to feel that the blood all over his body surged to his head!

When Hua Xiong first looked at it, he found that the man's legs were bare, and he scolded for a while, only to see that the man turned around, bent over, and showed a bare buttocks to rush towards the tiger prison, and then pointed to the dangling thing between his legs and shouted: "Hua Xiong, look, your brother is here, why don't you quickly go out of the customs to recognize each other!" ”

"If a thief dares to insult me so far, I swear to kill you!" Hua Xiong looked up to the sky and shouted, turned around and went down the city wall, the murderous aura that soared into the sky, even if it was separated by a city wall, it could be clearly felt.

Listening to Hua Xiong's sky-high footsteps, Niu Fu wiped a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he didn't offend the little demon, otherwise, he would just call out the goods, do some processing of the content of the letter, shout it everywhere, and then send the letter to Luoyang......

My old cow is dead!

Son-in-law? The prime minister's temper has come up, and the old man is useless!

It's okay, it's okay.

The people of Xiliang were angry, the coalition army was also a big sweat, and the two armies made this kind of move in front of the formation, which can be called a miracle through the ages, and can make this kind of move, where is this scolding hand sacred!

In the depths of the military formation, Wang Yu is also wiping his sweat, professional is professional, You Heng, worthy of being the first troll of the Three Kingdoms, the skill of ridicule has shocked the past and the present.

No wonder he can scold the scheming Cao Cao and the sophisticated Liu Biao to the fullest, regardless of his identity and reputation, he borrowed a knife to kill people, this guy is simply a madman!

I like it, though! The corners of Wang Yu's mouth twitched, and he smiled proudly.

Who dares to go against Lao Tzu in the future, before the fight, Lao Tzu will first send You Heng as a messenger, and disgust you first.

Speaking of which, if Hua Xiong was already sober, he should be almost disgusted, right? Well, it's time to fight yourself!

Like a sharp sword out of the sheath, Wang Yu's momentum rose sharply, although the murderous aura was not as high as Huaxiong in the city, but it was even more powerful!

It was only then that the sergeants were surprised to discover that such a figure was hidden around them.

Black armor, gun-wielding, teenager, appears at such a time...... Even the little pawn who didn't have much insight had a vague feeling that the battle situation was about to change significantly.

The crowd rolled and cracked on both sides like a wave, forming a passage, Wang Yu walked out, and the movement here not only alarmed the leaders of the coalition army, but also the Xiliang army on the opposite side.

Here it comes!

The voices of countless people gathered together, and it seemed that a storm was brewing in the sky, covering the gorgeous spring day.

The storm is coming!

"Pengju ......" Tao Qian wanted to speak and stopped.

He also heard Guan and Zhang's comments on Wang Yu and Huaxiong's martial arts yesterday. Originally, he didn't think so, but after seeing Guan and Zhang's superb martial arts today, he began to worry.

Wang Yu didn't stop, and smiled calmly: "Tao Gong is relieved, wait for me to take the pass, and talk to Tao Gong in the city." ”

"Huh?" Gongsun Zhan was about to come up and encourage Wang Yu to say a few words, but he was stunned by Wang Yu's arrogant words, did you just rush up and kill Hua Xiong and take the Tiger Prison Pass?

Liu Bei followed Gongsun Zhan's side, and he kept slandering in his heart: This kid is too skilled in grabbing merit, and he doesn't plan to leave a chance for others at all, and the two righteous brothers are too sincere and make a wedding dress for him in vain.

As a result, as soon as Wang Yu's words came out, he was also mixed with garlic under his feet, so he hung his head and hit Gongsun Zhan.

I really don't understand the true meaning of grabbing merit, if you want to grab merit, you must be thick-skinned, have a big tone, and promise not to be afraid of heavy, so that you can be invincible.

Kill Hua Xiong to win the level? If this is the case, will the princes not make a move? Those great princes, who doesn't have a few fierce generals under their hands who can charge into battle?

Don't talk about others, just talk about Cao Mengde, when he fought the Yellow Turban Army, the few of his subordinates who were the most capable of fighting didn't make a move at all!

Maybe it's really as the fat man said, this young man has been carried away by Meng Jin's victory, thinking that he doesn't need to rely on marching to set up a battle in battle, as long as he can win alone, he can conquer everything.

Hmph, let him go.

"What a spirit! Come on, come with a hot glass of wine, Pengju drink it and then get on the horse, with great ambition! "Only Yuan Shu is the most eyeless.

His code of conduct is that no matter whether he can win or not, he can't lose his momentum, and even if he loses, he must be tough to the end. What's impossible? Didn't Niu Fu run away at the beginning? Maybe Hu Zhen will run too!

"Pour the wine, and come when you go." Wang Yu suddenly felt that Yuan Shu was very cute, it wasn't for his cooperation, how could he say this imposing famous sentence?

The posture was swaying, Wang Yu picked up his gun and got on the horse, leaving the front of the formation.

The drums behind him were loud, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the Xiliang army array on the opposite side was also rolling, and a row of horsemen came out and came head-on.

Wang Yu controlled the war horse with his legs, slowly accelerating, which was one of the skills he had just learned in the past few days.

The root of riding is to communicate with the horse, form a tacit understanding, and finally the man and horse are one, and the body moves with the mind.

Of course, Wang Yu has not yet reached the highest level, but I don't know if he is amazingly talented in this area, or if Wu Hu does have psychic skills, or both, in short, he can already convey simple orders to Wu Hu without the reins.

I don't know if it was due to the influence of a hangover, Hua Xiong accelerated late, and it wasn't until Wang Yu approached the midfield and the two sides could already see each other's faces clearly, he began to speed up.

Wang Yu sneered: "Hey, in anger, remember to find out the right body first?" Closing the distance by the way? It's true that he is not a brave and unscrupulous man, but, that's all, in the end, there is only a dead end. ”

As soon as he clamped his legs, he understood, his speed increased again, and he soon entered the sprint distance.

The speed of both sides is raised to the extreme at the same time!

"Hua Xiong?" Wang Yu raised his voice and shouted.

"Wang Pengju!" Hua Xiong's face was hideous: "First plot against the prime minister, and then insult my Xiliang generals, do you think you can still stay alive today?" Give me my life! ”

After that, he slapped the horse and danced the knife and took Wang Yu directly!

"Slash!"

Before the people and horses arrived, the sword light had arrived, and the brilliance of the match, like a thunderbolt flashing in the clear sky, slashed down with an unstoppable momentum!

Victory or defeat in an instant!

In the face of the strong enemy's slash, Wang Yu had no intention of parrying, the battle intent in his eyes was like a raging fire, and he resolutely raised his gun to stab back!

Well done!

In the moment of life and death, Hua Xiong had no time to roar, but he still cheered in his heart, an opponent who is not afraid of life and death, even if he is not good at martial arts, is worthy of admiration.

That's all, though! This is the battlefield where the strong survive, courage alone is useless, and the weak have only a dead end!

The experience of countless life-and-death battles tells Hua Xiong: his knife is faster, he will hit the opponent earlier, as long as he has the courage not to lose, and does not make concessions, he must win himself!

However, the good horse of the Western Regions under his crotch didn't think so, it was also battle-hardened, and it was keenly aware that the opponent on the other side was extraordinary!

Its opponent, of course, is not Wang Yu, but Wu Hao!

On the seemingly extreme speed, Wu Qi's speed has increased by three points! Even the people and horses turned into a black lightning, and it passed through Huaxiong's sword light to the peak!

The roar of the tiger is back!

Hua Xiong was shocked, and together with his war horse, made a final effort.

In the midst of a long neigh, the warhorse man stood up, as if he wanted to use his body to block the deadly killing opportunity for his master;

With a roar, Hua Xiong exerted all his strength to try to reverse the sword momentum and block the enemy!

However, their efforts were in vain.

The sequelae of the hangover were not so easy to remove, and a slight dizziness made Huaxiong's knife momentum slightly slow; The spontaneous efforts of a war horse are even more impossible to stop Wang Yu's spear!

Swords and guns, two horses staggered!

In the splash of blood, the sword light collapsed, and the spear momentum was like lightning!

The winner and the loser are clear!