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"Hey, are you young marshal here?"

The soldiers of the rebels guarding the periphery were waiting for the battle, ready to rush up to kill the enemy at any time, but at this time, a young man appeared behind the rebels on a gray zebra, and he didn't know where it came from. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who are you, don't you see that there's a war going on here?" A rebel turned around and waved his hand at the young man impatiently, "It's okay to leave quickly, be careful of losing your life!" This is not the place you should be. ”

"Kill, rush..."In the direction of the ferry in front, the Jiangdong soldiers kept pushing forward like a torrent of escape, even if the general Zhao Yun went to resist, the situation became more and more weak, and these rebels behind them kept rushing forward, but I didn't expect the white-clothed young man to follow.

"Hey... What's the matter with you? Could it be that you are a spy sent by the enemy? Wang Er was completely angry, looking at this kid's dog-like appearance, but when is it now, the two armies are fighting, this is the battlefield, either you die or I live, this kid seems to have suddenly emerged from the ground, as soon as they met, they shouted to find the young marshal, the more Wang Er thought about it, the more he felt that this kid was suspicious.

"Wang Er, what are you still doing in a daze, come on, it's time for our brothers, do you want to be a bad seed." The companions on the side saw Wang Er chatting with a strange young man, and hurriedly shouted at him, and then these people rushed forward with knives and guns.

"Hey, how did you keep up?"

Wang Er just ran a few steps forward, he found that the young man followed with a dog skin plaster, Wang Er was so angry in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't care so much, the soldiers were all desperate, even if this young man was the enemy's spy, Wang Er couldn't control it.

What's more, the two armies are fighting and mixing with each other's soldiers, which is also inevitable, Wang Er is just the most ordinary sword and shield soldier, and it is not his turn to worry about this kind of thing.

Wang Er clenched the steel knife in his hand and ignored the young man of unknown origin, and rushed forward with his companion, but he found that the young man was really ghostly, and he had been following behind his buttocks.

Not far away, most of the Jiangdong soldiers rushed to the embankment, and they had already killed the crows, the soldiers of the Righteous Army were ordered to fight to the death, General Yan Rou and General Zhao Yun were in front of the enemy, and the young marshal was also leading the troops to surround and kill Zhou Yu, the governor of the three armies of the Jiangdong Army, at this time, all the soldiers of the Righteous Army had only one thought in their hearts, that is, to kill the enemy... Killing one is enough, killing two earns one.

"Hey, where is your young marshal?" The white-clothed young man rode a horse and followed behind Wang Er, and when he didn't have much in his hand, he already had an extra iron gun, which seemed to have some skills.

"Who the fuck are you?" Wang Er couldn't cry or laugh, just as he spoke, a Jiangdong soldier had already rushed to Wang Er's side, Wang Er didn't dare to be distracted, and hurriedly shouted a wheel knife to kill the other party.

However, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in his ears, and before Wang Er could kill the Jiangdong soldier, someone shot faster than him, only to see the white-clothed young man shake his spear, lean forward slightly, and easily pick the Jiangdong soldier to death between sending and receiving.

Seeing that the young man riding a horse is not weak, after a while, more than a dozen Jiangdong soldiers rushed over, the young man was not in a hurry, calm and calm, and did not shoot indiscriminately, but, every shot stabbed, went straight to the enemy's vital point, the gunfire was over, someone must fall, Wang Er was stupid, for him, it was already good to be able to kill one or two, but this little white face, how could he be so good, killing people was like cutting vegetables.

Looking at the young man in white, Wang Er's mind couldn't help but flash Zhao Yun's heroic posture of rushing to kill, and finally pouted helplessly, "What the hell is going on?" Could it be that I'm dazzled, these days, how can the little white face be more powerful than the other. ”

Don't blame Wang Er for thinking so, Zhao Yun is a living example, and Zhou Yu's performance also surprised the soldiers of the righteous army, so many people besieged, Zhou Yu fought to the death and did not retreat, and his face was light and light, just by virtue of that unruly bearing, it made people respectful, and Zhou Yu was also a little white face; And in the direction of the Tiger Prison Pass, Ma Chao's performance is also amazing enough, as soon as he shoots, he killed the general Xu Huang, Ma Chao is also a veritable little white face, even Lu Bu, who is at the peak of combat power, is also a handsome little white face.

The little white face in the Three Kingdoms is not only good-looking, but also powerful, and the young man next to Wang Er, the next performance has completely subverted Wang Er's cognition, he is not only a little white face, but also quite good marksmanship.

The young man in white was quick and powerful, but the more powerful he was, the more Jiangdong soldiers surrounded him, and the more they came, the more brave the young man became, and the Jiangdong soldiers rushed over in groups, which frightened Wang Er.

Although he is not afraid of death, but there is such a showy guy by his side, Jiangdong soldiers rush here in a bunch to kill, Wang Er's pressure can be imagined, even he himself thinks of his own fate, maybe when he will be chopped into meat sauce by Jiangdong soldiers.

Even the veteran Huang Gai also found the white-clothed young man beside Wang Er, Huang Gai was slightly stunned, because he could see that this young man was not very old, and he was a little immature, not at all like a battle-hardened general, what was even more suspicious was that he was wearing a long shirt and cloth robe, and there was no armor on his body, and even the iron gun in his hand looked rusty and not sharp, and even the horse he rode was a very ordinary stupid horse.

But such an inconspicuous teenager, in a blink of an eye, has killed dozens of Jiangdong soldiers.

Huang Gai didn't have time to think about it, he rushed over with a double whip, and before he came closer, Huang Gai smashed a righteous cavalry off his horse with a whip, and then turned over on his horse and killed the young man in white with a shake of the silk reins.

"Oh, the milky doll that hasn't dried up, who are you, report your name!"

"Ask me?" Wiping the blood stains on his face, the young man in white was a little shy, but also a little happy, the first time he went into battle to kill the enemy, he was asked by the local general for his name, he was not prepared at all, and he could see that he couldn't hide his excitement.

"My name is Chen Zhi, Uncle Zhi, a native of Runan, and I have it at home..."

"Alright, alright, people didn't ask you this."

Wang Er couldn't cry or laugh, this guy really didn't seem to have been on the battlefield, he didn't understand anything, he was a chick, but this marksmanship was really powerful.

Hey, people are more angry than people, when I think that I have been in the army for two years, Wang Er is full of envy, this young man is not an opponent of others when he is tied together.

Except for the one who thinks he can compare with the meal, Wang Er is ashamed of himself. (To be continued.) )