[I'm sorry, it's a little late today, two shifts a day, it's still guaranteed.] Again please Sanjiang ticket, xiexie! 】

As his name suggests, his face is quite ugly, with round eyes, a huge nose, a large mouth with a split at the corners of his mouth to his cheeks, and a short beard that is angry.

However, it is extremely rare for a person to be so ugly and so calm and calm, after all, his appearance is born with his parents, and he has no choice if he wants to, so he can not consciously become filthy because of this, which shows that his soul is strong enough.

Wen Chou was such a person, wielding the three-pronged spear of Sutie, turning the horse around, and the two did not charge again, but glared at each other, as if they were thinking about something.

"Oh, ugly, horse fighting is not enjoyable, do you dare to get off the horse and have a good time with me?"

Hearing Hu Che'er speak so loudly, Wen Chou laughed angrily, and Su Tie's three-pronged spear pointed at Hu Che'er and scolded: "It's really ugly, Lao Tzu is ugly, so what, just stab your ass with a stick!" Okay, get off the horse, if you don't stab you to cry and call your mother today, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Wen. ”

This scene in the field made everyone watching the battle on both sides a little unbearable. It's no wonder that Hu Che'er scolded Wen Chou for being ugly, in fact, compared with Wen Chou, it is only half a catty and eight taels, ugly enough to fight.

But the two of them are ugly, and the strength shown by fighting hard still makes everyone look sideways.

Especially the conversation between the two made everyone even more moved, and they couldn't suppress their laughter.

Lu Bu is even more so, since the conversation between the two, the vision of the future generations has extended a lot of distorted meanings, if it weren't for the fact that the two had no intersection before, they almost thought that there was already a relationship between the two of them.

The two of them only had each other in their eyes, ignoring the reactions of everyone outside the venue, each dismounted, slapped a palm on the horse's stock, and let each of them gallop back to their respective camps, and then the two of them lifted the two-headed mace and dragged the iron three-pronged spear, and both of them shouted again, stepping like flying, and hedged against each other.

This step war fight, not like a horse war, the two horses staggered, each other can only hand out one move, even if the two sides ride horses in parallel, fighting on the horse, there is never a foot battle so can give full play to their respective strength, entangled together, the blade is deployed, the wind is howling, stirring up bursts of dust, and soon the figures of the two will be hidden from time to time......

In the dust, there was a lot of roaring, giving people the illusion that there were two giant beasts fighting to the death.

Two loud shouts sounded in the dust at the same time, and after a loud bang, the two of them each kicked and fell back, and there were more than ten steps to retreat, and the mace in Hu Che'er's hand hit the ground behind him, which stopped the retreat, and in the compartment over there, Wen Chou also made the same general action, with the three-pronged spear tail pestle on the ground, supporting him not to retreat.

After fighting for so long, even if the two of them were born with divine power, they were all out of breath at the moment, just panting and panting, and their eyes glared viciously, but no one was willing to take the first step to attack.

The order to withdraw the troops on both sides also sounded almost at the same time, Hu Che'er lifted the mace, pointed at Wen Chou, and shouted loudly: "Ugly monster, this is here today, there is a kind of fight again tomorrow, I Hu Che'er will not be surnamed Hu if I don't slap your mace into meat sauce!" ”

Wen Chou hahadaxiao, Su Tie three-pronged spear also pointed over, and scolded: "Phew! Your grandmother's, you are not surnamed Hu, just a Hu'er, and you dare to say such big words, you will fight again tomorrow, Lao Tzu will not stab you over, put it on the fire and roast it into jerky, it is not surnamed Wen. ”

The two of them did not distinguish the winner or loser in their hands, and their mouths were also comparable, each swore a fierce oath, and scolded each other, until the sound of gold on both sides became urgent, and then they turned around and returned to their own camp with a scolding.

Bang Bang Bang!

Li Dao's halberd was placed horizontally on the saddle, his palms slapped each other, and he took a few steps forward leisurely, and said loudly: "How about it, Yuan Shao, do you have the courage to fight?" ”

Yuan Shao's face was gloomy, he just snorted coldly, and he didn't even bother to talk to Li Dao at all.

Looking back, among the generals under the account, Wen Chou had already gone to war, and Yan Liang, another general, was left in the camp by him to restrain the soldiers.

There are a lot of other generals, Lu Kuang, Lu Xiang, Gao Gan, Jiang Yiqu, Chun Yuqiong, Jiang Qi, Han Meng, etc., but there are no people who are too outstanding in force, and he doesn't know much about the details of the generals under the accounts of other princes, so he is quite hesitant for a while.

He was worried, if he shouted in public, "Who can take the head of Li Dao", but no one under the account responded to the battle, wouldn't it be self-shaping? Or is it that the person who went out in battle was so strong that he was killed on the spot, wouldn't he send his face to Li Dao and let him slap it fiercely?

As soon as he hesitated, he inadvertently revealed his details, only to hear someone on the other side shouting: "Former General Li Su is here, Yuan Shaopifu, dare to fight?" ”

The one who went out to fight was the former general Li Su, who came from Bingzhou, and was brave in his own right, Yuan Shao's embarrassment at this time was seen by him, and he felt that he would not invite the battle at this time, and when would he wait.

Yuan Shao's face "snorted", became iron-blue, the words of the horseman, it was a great insult to him, he admitted that no one in the world knows, as long as the name of Yuan Shao is reported, no one will be in awe and admiration.

Of course, there are people who don't know his name as Yuan Shao, but those people are either mud legs or peddlers' pawns, ignorant and ignorant, and they are just pariahs.

But no matter how ugly Yuan Shao's face was, on his side, no one stepped forward to fight for a while.

The princes from all walks of life present, whether it was Yuan Shao, Lu Zhi, or Liu Dai, Kong Rong, Yuan Yi and others, were mostly scribes in power, and this time they were forced to lead the army.

What's more important is that there are many brave generals under the accounts of the princes from all walks of life, but they have not received the approval of the commander, how can they fight without authorization.

Li Su galloped in front of the battle, inviting Yuan Shao's words, sentence by sentence was more and more ugly, in the compartment over there, there was a fierce general with a dark face, full of angry beards, eager to try, but when he turned his head to look at the person in the center, he saw that he shook his head slightly, and a pair of big ears also swayed slightly, so he had to give up.

The one who shook his head slightly was Liu Bei, the angry bearded general with a dark face, it was his third brother Zhang Fei, and there was another person next to him, his face was like a red date, and he had a thick long beard under his chin, which was already quite large-scale, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were slightly closed, as if he was turning a blind eye to Li Su's invitation to fight, and he didn't hear it.

He is Liu Bei's second brother Guan Yu.

Zhang Fei was looking at Liu Bei's eyes, and Liu Bei was looking at the eyes of his mentor Lu Zhi, without Lu Zhi's nod, he would definitely not allow his second brother Guan Yu or third brother Zhang Fei to fight.

Especially at this moment, beside his mentor Lu Zhi, it is the senior brother Gongsun Zhan who is standing on horseback, he is so calm at the moment, Liu Bei thinks that there is no need to go out of the limelight by himself.

Just when Li Su galloped back and forth, a person behind Yuan Shao couldn't hold back any longer, galloped out of the horse, and scolded: "Li Su Xiaoer, be rampant, your Grandpa Jiang will take your life!" ”

Seeing that it was Jiang Yiqu, the general under his account, Yuan Shao's face was shocked, and he was about to shout, but in a moment of thought, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, Jiang Yiqu's strength was not very clear, but he listened to his boasting, not much worse than Yan Liang and Wen Chou, if this is the case, it would not hurt to let him fight.

Li Su was furious, and he didn't ask the other party's name and surname, he rode directly to meet him, holding a long lance, and suddenly shouted, the long lance swept, and swept thousands of troops with a move, and the power was incomparable.

The corners of Jiang Yiqu's eyes twitched slightly, and when he saw Li Su make such a move, he regretted it in his heart.

He usually thinks very highly of himself, which was cultivated when he was invincible under Yuan Shao's account, but he has a few catties and a few taels, and he still has a bottom in his heart, otherwise, he would not have lost to the two of them in prestige as soon as Yan Liang and Wen Chou surrendered.

But at this time, he just wanted to retreat, but he couldn't get it, if he really couldn't make a move, he would be frightened back by Li Su, and after returning to the camp, he would also be pushed out and beheaded by the alliance leader Yuan Shao.

There was no way, he had no choice but to bite the bullet, stand up his halberd, and shout loudly to strengthen his courage and go up to the shelf.

Clang!

With a loud bang, Jiang Yiqu's arms were sore, and his body shook a few times, but in his heart, he was quite happy, because he successfully fought hard with Li Su.

In this way, as long as he fights again, he can make excuses for not supporting it, such as pretending to fall to the ground and fleeing back to his own position. At that time, he was just inferior in skills, and he was not comparable to retreating without a fight, and he did not fall into the prestige of the alliance leader.

Thinking so in his heart, Jiang Yiqu thought carefully in his heart, rode his horse in a big circle, trying to recover his arm strength as much as possible, and then shouted again to meet Li Su.

This time, Li Su's long lance was smashed on the head, and his power was a few points better than his talent.

The two horses were staggered, Jiang Yiqu could no longer hold the halberd, and fell to the ground with a bang, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky, and his body swayed from side to side on the horse's back, but fortunately, although the situation was thrilling, he still did not fall off the horse, but staggered back to his own position.

In the thunderous cheers of the Xiliang Army, Jiang Yiqu had just returned to his own position, and the breath he was barely carrying dissipated, and he could no longer support it, his body weakened, and he was planted aside.

Fortunately, it was his brother Jiang Qi who was standing next to him, who held him up, and his left hand couldn't help soothing him on his back, urging him to spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then he was slightly sober.

Yuan Shao couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and almost roared angrily, but he was very good at cultivating his skills, when the party was in trouble, he kept filial piety for six years just to support his own reputation, and this endurance can be compared to very many people.

Without waiting for Li Su to call for battle again, or waiting for Li Dao to invite battle again, Yuan Shao directly snorted dissatisfiedly, turned his horse and left.

His dissatisfaction was not only aimed at the Xiliang army, but also at the princes on his side, at this time, they were all holding their troops and not sending their generals to fight.

This made Yuan Shao's heart angry like a rushing earth fire molten slurry, and he desperately needed an outlet to pour it out.

He had secretly made up his mind that as soon as he returned to the camp, he would raise his account, gather all the princes, dispatch troops, and vow to return the grievances of today and double the amount of tomorrow.

"Li Dao, you wait!"

Yuan Shao roared and roared in his heart as he galloped on his horse.