Chapter 213: Killing Ghosts and Gods, Fighting Three Heroes!

Standing on the towering tower, Gao Heng's eyes swept over the phalanx of the coalition army of the Kwantung princes, and finally saw a big banner of Cao Zi fluttering in the wind, which was obviously the military array of Cao Cao, the capable minister who ruled the world and the traitor of the troubled times.

As if sensing Gao Heng's gaze, a lazy warrior in the opposing formation, who was disheveled and slightly spewed with alcohol, suddenly looked up, his eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon.

Although he couldn't see clearly from too far away, Gao Heng vaguely developed a sense of familiarity.

"Trialist Gao Heng, because of your participation, Xun Yu and Xi Zhi joined Cao Wei's camp in advance. You have completed the hidden quest and returned to Wei, rewarded with 300 points, and received the praise of Cao Cao and his generals. ”

The Juggernaut's sudden hint almost startled Gao Heng.

"Childe knows this Gongsun Zhan?"

Seeing the strange look in Gao Heng's expression, Diao Chan thought it was because of Gongsun Zhan, and asked curiously and softly.

"Hmm." Gao Heng replied lightly, to hide the shock just now. The task reward is secondary, and the most important thing is that the original efforts were not in vain, and Gao Heng now has one more way out.

However, the only problem is that Gao Heng can't get out of the Tiger Prison now, and once he surrenders to Cao, then he will be miserable Lu Bu. Of course, unless it is a last resort, Gao Heng will not rashly change camps. Cao Cao himself is a great talent, and now he has been assisted by Xun Yu and Xi Zhicai, two top strategists, in advance, which is like a tiger with wings. And Gao Heng was in Lu Bujun, who lacked strategists and civil officials, and he was a military advisor who participated in decision-making, but when he came to Cao Cao's side, it was not so important.

"Gongsun Zan of Liaodong, once a disciple of the Great Confucian Lu Zhi, is both civil and military." A scribe in his forties with three long beards under his chin and thin cheeks walked over, "Speaking of which, I am also a fellow villager with the High Lord." ”

"Dare to ask what the honorable driver is?" Gao Heng looked at the middle-aged scribe who came over to talk suspiciously, in his impression, it seemed that he had never seen each other.

"Riding the captain, Li Su, a native of Wuyuan County." The middle-aged scribe smiled gently, seemingly quite enthusiastic, but with a slight hint of arrogance.

"It turned out to be Wen Hou's old friend and fellow countryman, and he had seen Li Duwei." Gao Heng arched his hand.

Li Su, whose name is Wei Gong, is Dong Zhuo's old descendant when he started his family, and he is also a fellow villager of Lu Bu. It is precisely because of this identity that Li Su finally lured a high-ranking official to show his interests and disadvantages, and said that Lu Bu rebelled against Ding Yuan. Li Su was extremely utilitarian, because he saw that Lu Bu was treated very well under Dong Zhuo, but his own hero was still only a cavalry captain, and he complained in his heart.

The rank of the captain is more than 2,000 stones, and his status exceeds Gao Heng, a hundred stone officials, but in terms of real power, it may not be comparable to Gao Heng. After all, Lu Bu is now a general of Fenwei, and as a general, Gao Hengke is one of the high-ranking tens of thousands of the state army, and his position is humble and powerful. Li Su only had three or four thousand cavalry, but Gao Heng also had the identity of filial piety, which was enough to be on an equal footing with Li Su.

"Hey, Wen Hou is really powerful." Li Su chuckled lightly, and waved his hand in return, looking like an old qualification.

So arrogant, you deserve to be a lieutenant for the rest of your life!

Gao Heng was slandering while paying attention to the battlefield.

Lu Bu had already been fighting with Gongsun Chan for a while. Allowing Gongsun Zhan's various skills to be unleashed, Lu Bu still teased and only used Fang Tian's halberd to attack normally, and he didn't even move half a step in the position of the Red Rabbit Horse. This is pure force suppression, and Lu Bu can't even use a skill.

"You can die!"

Lu Bu's eyes were violent, and a dark red aura appeared around his body, wielding his halberd like lightning and thunder, as if a divine dragon was out of the sea. Gongsun Zhan was frightened and parried with an iron lance, but he was chopped away by a huge force, and the iron lance exploded into fragments in the sky.

It wasn't until this moment that Lu Bu finally used his true strength, a simple straight slash, just an ordinary attack, but it was as unstoppable as Mount Tai's overpower.

Gongsun Zhan's force is actually very strong, and he is only one line away from the world's famous generals.

However, Lu Bu is stronger than the famous generals, because it is ...... None, Double, Martial, General!

"Okay, Wen Hou is worthy of the name of the flying general." Li Ru, who was watching the battle on the city tower, clapped his hands and drank violently, but Lu Bu was noncommittal and didn't even look at it.

His eyes were cold, and Lu Bu was about to ride his horse to mend his sword, but from a distance, there were three huge light slashes in the shape of an arc moon that suddenly attacked.

Martial arts skills, three days and moon slash!

"Humph!" Lu Bu waved his halberd contemptuously with cold eyes, and his strength was vertical and horizontal, and the menacing Three Sun and Moon Slash in the future was completely broken.

"The three surnamed slaves are rampant, and a certain Yan man Zhang Yide will behead you here." A black-faced man with round eyes and upside down tiger whiskers grabbed the black and shiny Zhangba snake spear and rushed out of the array, and the sound was like a bell. Gongsun Zhan, who had narrowly escaped, glanced at Zhang Fei gratefully, and retreated back to his own army in embarrassment with blood spitting out.

"Black guy, you dare to insult me?" Lu Bu's blood rushed to his face, and his white face was red, and the killing intent was surging.

"When you were a teenager, your father's surname was Lu. When he was in the prime of life, his father's surname was Ding. Today, his father's surname is Dong. The black-faced Zhang Fei stepped forward with a big grin, "You three surnamed children, traitors seek glory, if I were you, I would have died of shame and would not dare to see anyone." ”

As a top famous general, Zhang Fei's voice has always been very loud, and he can hear it clearly near the Tiger Prison Pass. The side of the princes' coalition army suddenly burst into laughter, and the cavalry of the state army were all furious, but the Xiliang soldiers and soldiers let out a small laugh, and countless strange eyes mixed with disdain were staring at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu inhaled heavily, his chest rose and fell violently, and he glared at Zhang Fei, obviously angry to the extreme, and hated to the extreme.

"Damn you!! bitch"

The red rabbit horse was racing like the wind, and several white dragon phantoms on Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd were wandering and entwining, and the red evil qi rose into the sky like a pillar of blood.

Lu Bu, rammed away. And as soon as you make a move, it's a nirvana stunt.

Kill ghosts and gods plus doppelgangers.

With the whirling and fierce stabbing of Fang Tian's painting halberd, countless yellow dragon-like qi was furious and violent.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you!" Zhang Fei shouted, and a fierce Qi erupted from the Zhangba Snake Spear, criss-crossing the battlefield. At the same time, the furious battle intent turned into a fierce black qi and swept around, colliding violently with the demon-killing Yellow Dragon Qi.

The special skill Black Wind Sky Evil and the special effects of the weapons on the Eight Snake Spears are a hundred swords.

But as long as he reaches the rank of a famous general, he can urge the battle intent to kill and turn into evil, and have a vision. Zhang Fei was no exception, the black evil qi was as strong as a tornado, and it hit a real fire for a while, forming countless shock waves.

"It's really a warrior."

In the Cao army array, a middle-aged man dressed in a robe with a high crown, a majestic weapon, and a handsome and burly man had burning eyes and stroking his beard in admiration. I don't know if I'm talking about Lu Bu, the enemy of 10,000 people, or about the fierce and vicious Zhang Fei.

"This Lu Bu is so strong?"

In the formation of Gongsun Zhan's army, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, Guan Yu, who had a fluttering beard, couldn't help but show a different color in his eyes. (To be continued.) )