"What a stupid pig" Seeing Cheng Yuanzhi fighting, the angry Xu Feng scolded and went head-to-head with Liu Guanzhang, isn't this a long life? Cheng Yuanzhi really thinks of himself as a character.

"Greet brothers, get ready for battle." Xu Feng hurriedly instructed Xue Cheng and the others, and sure enough, Cheng Yuanzhi had just entered the arena with a big knife, and the fierce general Zhang Fei wanted to step forward and shoot him over, Guan Yu slapped his horse and waved his knife and rushed over, shouting in the air, "Third brother retreat, and take a break, second brother will come to meet him for a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Qinglong Yanyue knife in Guan Yu's hand waved in the air, the scorching sun shone, the knife light was dazzling, the cold light of the forest was cold, it was suffocating, Guan Yu's phoenix eyes were slightly open, the corners of his eyebrows were full of disdain, the breeze blew, the dark green robe, fluttering with the wind, Guan Yu urged the horse to step forward, the person arrived at the horse to the knife, the speed was fast, the move was violent, the eighty-two pounds of the Qinglong Yanyue knife, dancing in the air, the murderous aura in the sky, so that Cheng Yuanzhi couldn't help but be stunned, and he was scared and didn't know how to dodge, the big knife was wrapped in a strong wind, woo, the cold light passed everywhere, and the head flew, The hot red blood shot out, like a blood-colored fountain, blood splashed in the air, blood mist was filled, and the strong smell of blood filled the surroundings, and everyone, seeing this scene, was completely stunned.

Qu Shuai, who is like a god, was cut down by someone in less than a round. This is also too surprising.

"Ha Luha, the second brother is mighty, he slaughtered Cheng Yuanzhi with one sword, sons, what are you still doing in a daze, kill." Seeing this, Zhang Fei smiled, waved his hand behind him, and rushed to the camp of the Yellow Turban Army with a spear.

The spear is waving, the shadow of the gun is flickering, the spear in Zhang Fei's hand, the dance is impermeable, impermeable, every shot, can take away a fresh life, no one is his enemy, like Zhang Fei, who kills the gods, rushes and kills at will, wanton slaughter, screams, crying, wailing, endlessly, in the blink of an eye, the ground is full of countless dead corpses, Zhang Fei, who is covered in blood, is even more brave, while shouting and screaming, while rampage in the Yellow Turban Array, the Yellow Turban Army, although the number is large, but several generals will be killed, In addition, the lord was slaughtered, the dragons were leaderless, and there was no backbone in his heart, and when he saw such a brave and invincible Zhang Fei, he was immediately frightened and depressed, and retreated one after another.

"Brothers, kill me with me." Seeing that the 50,000 army was chased by the 500 defenders in an instant, Xu Feng was furious in his heart, at this moment, the Yellow Turban Army, someone must stand up, otherwise it will definitely be all over, even if the other party is a three-headed tiger, Xu Feng also let go of it, the first battle in his life, this kind of ending is simply humiliating.

"Brothers, rush with Brother Feng. We will never be soft eggs, the other party is only 500 people, there is nothing to be afraid of. Xue Cheng shouted at the brother beside him, and at the same time, he waved the steel knife and chased in the direction of Xu Feng's killing.

Xu Feng carried a steel knife, his eyes were full of anger, and he killed the soldiers who rushed to the opposite side, the two sides looked at each other, the steel knife in Xu Feng's hand, volleyed in the air, his arms were forced, and he split Huashan with a force, with a move full of anger, the knife flashed, and a soldier on the other side was split in half by Xu Feng, bright red blood, sprayed Xu Feng's body, and the strong smell of blood made Xu Feng more and more excited, without the slightest hesitation, he landed a barricade and swept away, and several soldiers who were close to him, a crying father and a scream, and they all made a move. was cut off by Xu Feng in both legs, and one unlucky, his thigh was directly cut off by Xu Feng. The guy who was in pain shrank into a ball on the spot, and there was a ghost crying wolf.

"Die." Xu Feng listened impatiently, facing the other party's chest, the tip of the knife stabbed into it fiercely, and with a poof, the other party was full of unwillingness, mixed with a trace of relief, and was completely angry.

"Kill." Xue Cheng and the others followed, and also rushed over, Zhou Cang and the others, seeing that Xu Feng was so fearless of death, were greatly encouraged, as Xu Feng's main general, Zhou Cang felt very guilty in his heart, such a scene, he was not even able to compare to a little captain under his command, it was really embarrassing.

Zhou Cang carried a big knife, urged the horse to swing the knife, like a tiger under the mountain, and rushed towards Zhang Fei, who was chasing on the opposite side.

Jingling. There was a loud bang that shook the sky, Zhang Fei's spear and Zhou Cang's big knife slammed together, the sound shook the sky, sparks shot out, both of them are rare peerless tiger generals, relying on strength alone to duel, between the two and the middle, regardless of victory or defeat, you must know that in the Three Kingdoms, Zhou Cang is Guan Yu's person who carries the knife, the eighty-two pound big knife, Zhou Cang still walks like flying, this strength is not to be underestimated.

"Okay, good, I finally met a guy with a bit of weight, come on, come on, report your name, your third master won't kill the nameless rat under the gun." Zhang Fei shouted with excitement on his face.

"I'm Kansai Zhoucang, Zhang Fei, you're going crazy, I'll meet you." Zhou Cang had already held back the fire in his belly, and in the face of Zhang Fei, he naturally would not have reservations, and the excitement and expectation in the face of the master had already made him feel surging in his heart, and he also wanted to try whether it was his own knife or Zhang Fei's fast gun.

"Okay, good, you have the ability to accompany your third master to fight for three hundred rounds." Zhang Fei grinned, and the spear in his hand, the tip of the spear shook, and stabbed out suddenly at Zhou Cang's chest.

"It's good to come." Zhou Cang secretly praised in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all, his body was slightly on the horse's back, let go of Zhang Fei's spear, and waved the knife in his right hand, slashing Huashan with force, and slashing at Zhang Fei's head with great speed.

The two horses are cross-turned, you come and go, the two fight in one place, with Zhou Cang blocking Zhang Fei, Xu Feng and others, the resistance is smaller, and the killing intent is stronger, those Yellow Turban troops who were originally panicked, gradually, inspired by Xu Feng and others, many people came back to their senses, waved the blades in their hands, and joined the array against the defenders, and the number of people increased, like a flood, and instantly killed the few officers and soldiers on the opposite side.

"I'm mad at me." Guan Yu was furious, seeing that the situation was not good, he urged the horse to wave his knife and rushed up, the Qinglong Yanyue knife was waving all over the sky, the knife light flickered, the cold was pressing, a few approaching Yellow Turban Army, did not wait to understand what was going on, either the head moved, or the body was split in half, and the death was extremely miserable, the second and third brothers all rushed over, Liu Bei did not show weakness, the three of them were like three tigers, they met the Buddha and killed the Buddha, and the gods punished the gods, except for Zhang Fei who was blocked by Zhou Cang, the other two, as if entering a no-man's land, cutting melons and vegetables, for a while, although the number of the Yellow Turban Army was large, But it doesn't have any advantage.

"A bunch of waste, are they just waiting for someone to kill them? What are the archers still doing in a daze? Don't let go of the arrows yet. Xu Feng shouted angrily at the archers in the crowd.

"But it hurts our own people."

"When is it, what is my mother-in-law doing, if you don't let go of the arrows, will you be able to live?" Xu Feng scolded angrily, although he couldn't bear it in his heart, but there were so many people, if he was killed by three people, no one would have good fruit to eat.

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