Under the tiger prison, the flags fluttered, the armor was lined up, and even the air was full of slaughter and solemnity.

Looking into the distance along the curtain, a majestic huge pass spans the north and south, and the soldiers on the pass can be faintly seen flowing out between the mountains and mountains.

The first person is as burly as a monster in the primeval forest, and most of the soldiers under him are strong and brave men.

"Newspaper—"

"Hua Xiong carried Sun Jian's banner and stepped forward to fight!"

In the camp of the Kwantung Coalition Army, the heralds hurried on horseback.

In the camp, a group of people led by the princes of the eighteen towns waited for a moment and quieted down.

"Who would dare to fight?" Yuan Shao, who was in the middle of the camp, glanced around at everyone and spoke expressionlessly.

"The young general is willing to go!" Yu She, who was behind Yuan Shu, walked out without saying a word, his face full of confidence.

"This..." Who knew that Yu Shi had just stood up, and a young man not far from him directly widened his eyes with a look of disbelief.

"Childe, do you have any orders?" Yu She, who had already stood up, heard the young man's surprise and turned his head suspiciously.

The young man was Yuan Shu's eldest son, Yuan Yao, and he was secretly frowning in the face of Yu She's question at this moment.

Just three days ago, Yuan Yao traveled to this world.

For crossing, Yuan Yao, as a modern person, although he was indeed frightened at first, he instantly adapted to it.

Because of the special care of Yuan Tan and Yuan Xi's two brothers, Yuan Yao was beaten half to death, which also allowed him to replace the original Yuan Yao.

After receiving all the memories, Yuan Yao naturally knew the reason for the brawl three days ago.

As the son of Yuan Shu, Yuan Yao himself is also extremely proud, and it is inevitable that he will look down on Yuan Shao, who is already a concubine.

Then Yuan Tan and Yuan Xi, who are Yuan Shao's sons, naturally did not put it in their eyes.

But these two concubines actually beat Yuan Yao in public.

Although the martial arts of these two guys are mediocre, it depends on who they are compared to, and in the face of Yuan Yao, who is even more unbearable, the two of them can be said to have enough addiction to martial arts masters.

The two of them mixed doubles, which disgraced Yuan Yao.

If it weren't for Yuan Shu's subordinates to arrive at Li Feng, I'm afraid Yuan Yao would still have to lie down now.

"Nothing." Looking at Yu She's confident appearance, Yuan Yao could only sigh secretly in his heart.

Although he is a little unfamiliar with Yuan Shu's subordinates, Yuan Yao is still very familiar with Huaxiong's plot.

Except for Guan Erye, who was standing not far away and had an unknown reputation, the generals in front of him basically went to deliver food.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that there were generals under Yuan Shu among the food deliverers.

But at this moment, the two armies are facing each other, and Yu Shi has already agreed to fight, how dare Yuan Yao, a young man who has not yet reached the weak crown, say more.

"Newspaper—"

"Yu Shi fought with Hua Xiong for less than three rounds, and was beheaded by Hua Xiong!"

Sure enough, the news of Yu She's death came not long after.

As Yuan Shu's general, Yu Shi naturally has good martial arts, and everyone in the camp was also shocked when they heard the news that Yu Shi was beheaded.

Seeing everyone's looks, Han Fu, the assassin of Jizhou, stood up solemnly and said, "I have General Pan Feng, who can kill Huaxiong!" ”

"Good! Come on, pour wine! Yuan Shao saw that someone recommended himself, and stood up in surprise.

Pan Feng held a giant axe of hundreds of catties in his hand, creaked as he walked, and took a sip of the Zhuangxing wine in Yuan Shao's hand and then beat his horse out of the camp.

Looking at Pan Feng, who was walking like a dragon, Yuan Yao's face showed doubts.

It is said that Guan Erye's big knife is only eighty-one catties, how could Pan Feng be able to move a giant axe of hundreds of catties, how could he be easily killed by Hua Xiong?

"Newspaper—"

"Pan Feng was beheaded by Hua Xiong again!"

The heralds came in a hurry, and for a moment the atmosphere in the camp became even more eerie.

Yuan Yao sat behind Yuan Shu, and his thoughts were unsettled.

For Huaxiong, Yuan Yao is not worried at all, but he feels a headache for the ending of Yuan Shu in the future.

Such a wonderful Three Kingdoms, am I destined to perish with Yuan Shu?

"Hey, it's a pity that my admiral Yan Liangwen is not here, even if it's just one person here, how can Hua Xiong be so rampant!"

Seeing that the fighting generals were repeatedly frustrated, Yuan Shao, as the leader of the alliance, naturally fell into an embarrassing dilemma, and for a while there was no other way but to sigh.

"The young general is willing to behead Huaxiong and dedicate it to the tent!"

At this time, a flat voice came out faintly, and Guan Erye, who was lying on the silkworm eyebrows, stood up.

"Who are you?" Seeing Guan Yu standing up and asking for battle, Yuan Shao asked.

"This person is Liu Bei's second brother Guan Yu!" Gongsun Chan immediately replied.

"What is your current position?"

"Follow Liu Bei and temporarily take up the position of archer."

As soon as Yuan Shao and Gongsun Zhan's question and answer ended, Yuan Shu stood up and scolded: "Isn't it difficult for you to deceive our princes that there are no generals?" ”

"A little archer, dare to speak wildly, come on, give me this person a stick!"

Yuan Shu was furious, and Yuan Yao, as a son, naturally didn't dare to say much, but after taking a closer look, Yuan Yao found out that his father's personality was great.

This is an innate pride, which has gone deep into the bones, and there is a sense of innate superiority.

With such a character, you can't go against him, otherwise you will only ask for hardship, and only by following his wishes can you have unexpected gains.

This is also the experience gained from life in previous lives.

As the saying goes, character determines life, no wonder Yuan Shu dared to risk the world's disapproval and claim the emperor in a grand manner, this kind of character is destined to be unscrupulous.

"Highway anger, since this person dares to speak out, he must have courage, why not let him try?" Cao Cao, who had not spoken for a long time, rolled his eyes, put on the appearance of a good old man, and stood up to persuade.

"But if we let an archer fight, we will inevitably be laughed at by Hua Xiong." After Yuan Shu's awakening, Yuan Shao also calmed down.

"This person has a good appearance, how does Hua Xiong know that he is just an archer?" Cao Cao looked in the direction of Guan Yu and smiled appreciatively.

"If you don't win, please behead me!" Guan Yu is not a fool, Cao Cao has brought the atmosphere here, and he immediately patted his chest and made a military order.

Cao Cao deliberately asked people to cook a glass of hot wine in order to give Guan Yu a strong trip, but Guan Erye was even more arrogant, and directly left a very stinky sentence: "Pour the wine, come when you go!" ”

As Guan Yu left, the war drums outside the camp thundered and the shouts shook the sky, but after a while, he saw a horse coming with a hideous head in his hand.

Throwing Hua Xiong's head on the ground, Guan Yu drank the warm wine in Cao Cao's hand in one gulp.

"My brother beheaded Hua Xiong, don't take advantage of this time to enter the pass to capture Dong Zhuo alive, when will you stay?" When everyone was surprised by Guan Yu's killing of Hua Xiong, Zhang Fei jumped out and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Yuan Shu's face was slightly angry, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand Zhang Fei, when Yuan Yao's eyes flashed and he scolded first.

"Presumptuous! Ministers are still so humble, why are you a pawn flaunting your might here? ”

"Ahh Zhang Fei, who was on the rise, was drunk by a teenager, so he naturally felt uncomfortable, and asked angrily.

"This son is Yuan Yao!" Yuan Yao pretended to have his nostrils facing the sky, like a winning rooster.