Hua Xiong woke up from his sleep, only to find that his environment had become unfamiliar.

The house is of an ancient style and the decoration is antique.

Whether it is the furniture, the bedding and pillows used on the bed, they all exude a simple atmosphere.

？？？

Where is this?

Hua Xiong: Children, do you have a lot of question marks?

But as a person who has read tens of thousands of online novels, he soon understood that he must have crossed over.

Maybe I am an orphan with no father and no mother on earth, my grandmother doesn't hurt, and my uncle doesn't love me.

Cross and cross.

Hua Xiong comforted himself, got up from the bed, and picked up the bronze mirror next to him.

"Well, it's still pretty handsome."

Hua Xiong couldn't help but nodded.

In the mirror, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong figure, and a man's masculinity.

Hua Xiong noticed that there was a bright armor hanging on the wall next to him.

Although he couldn't tell what dynasty it was, he still had basic historical knowledge.

Being able to afford to wear such fine armor is enough to prove that the identity of the original owner of the body he possessed is not low.

Just when Hua Xiong was curious about his current identity and the dynasty he was in, suddenly a panicked voice came from outside.

"Report ......"

A herald with a small flag behind him pushed open the door in a panic and broke in.

When he saw Hua Xiong looking at him blankly, he was immediately startled and immediately knelt on the ground.

"The report will ...... Checkmate! ”

Hua Xiong recalled the picture he had seen on TV in his previous life, coughed, and put on a majestic appearance.

"What's the report?"

"Report to the general, the army of the princes of the Eighteenth Route has been killed in front of the pass, and the general Yu She, a subordinate of the rear general Yuan Shu, and Pan Feng, a general under the subordinate of Jizhou Mu Hanfu, are shouting and scolding in front of the battle!"

With a "dang bang", the bronze mirror in Hua Xiong's hand fell to the ground.

Hua Xiong was dumbfounded.

Yuan Shu?

Yu She?

Han Fu?

Pan Feng?

Eighteen Road Princes?

I don't think I'll travel to the Three Kingdoms, right?

Hua Xiong swallowed his saliva and stammered,

"I ask you, where is this?"

The herald looked at Hua Xiong blankly, and replied honestly, "General, this is Bishui Pass." The general was ordered by the Taishi to come to guard this place. ”

"Then I ask you again, who am I?"

The herald was even more puzzled.

"The general is a first-class fierce general in the world, a cavalry captain under the command of the Taishi, and Huaxiong is also."

Hua Xiong's eyes darkened, he took two steps back, and sat on the bed.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

The world's first-class fierce general is a fart!

Although he doesn't understand history, he has also watched a lot of movies and TV series such as the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

He had heard of Hua Xiong's name.

If he didn't possess himself, Hua Xiong would kill Yu Shi and Pan Feng in front of Bishui Pass in a while.

Then attracted Guan Erye to make a move, and achieved the famous "warm wine and Huaxiong" in history!

God, are you playing with me?

Let me travel to this juncture, isn't that what sent me to death?

Hua Xiong couldn't help but complain wildly in his heart.

Not to mention Guan Yu, I guess I can't even do Yu Shi and Pan Feng as cannon fodder now!

How's that?

At this moment, a "ding" sound sounded in Hua Xiong's ears.

"The prestige system is in the process of being bound...... Binding successful! ”

System?

Hua Xiong's eyes lit up, if he had a system, he would not be afraid.

"System, what's your use?"

"Prestige is given based on the host's behavior, and prestige can be used for raffles."

That's it?

That's it?

I'm at a life-and-death juncture right now, why don't I have something substantial?

"Drop, given the status of the host novice player, the reward is drawn once."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a Gatling!"

Hua Xiong couldn't help but show an expression of ecstasy.

Gatling, the blue-fired, da-da-da-da.

With this kind of artifact in hand, in the era of cold weapons, isn't it sideways?

The herald next to him looked at the sad and happy expression on his general's face, and he was a little uneasy in his heart.

Your own general shouldn't have lost his mind, right?

Just as he was thinking about whether to slip away quietly, Hua Xiong had returned to normal.

"Go, tell all the soldiers, this general will face Yu Shi and Pan Feng in front of the pass!"

"Whoa!"

The herald took the order and departed.

Hua Xiong waved his hand and put on the armor on the wall.

Looking at his heroic self in the mirror, Hua Xiong laughed.

From today on, I am Huaxiong!

He grabbed the broadsword beside him and walked out.

In front of the water gate.

Two generals on horseback stopped in place, followed by the black-pressed soldiers.

Farther away was the camp of the princes of the Eighteenth Road.

The two generals are Yu Shi and Pan Feng.

"Huaxiong, my day your grandma, cowardice!"

"Get out of here and die, let grandpa chop your dog's head with a knife!"

The two scolded and scolded.

This is the scolding battle when calling the battle in ancient times.

If it were a literati like Zhuge Kongming, he might say such literary crepe words as "Hao's first horseman, the old thief with gray hair".

But Yu Shi and Pan Feng are both coarse people, so they scold all vulgar words.

The gates of the city were wide open.

Hua Xiong carried a knife and walked out slowly.

Yu Shi and Pan Feng glanced at each other, and their eyes were a little questioning.

This Huaxiong, why don't you ride a horse?

This can't be blamed on Hua Xiong, he crossed over, and he didn't even inherit Hua Xiong's memory, how could he ride a horse?

"Hua Xiong, you are really shameless to sneak attack the camp of Changsha Taishou!"

"Let me take your dog's head today!"

Changsha Taishou is Sun Jian, and Huaxiong previously attacked Sun Jian's camp at night and killed his subordinate Zu Mao.

"General Yu, let me do it if you clean up Huaxiong."

"Admiral Pan, leave it to me."

The generals are single-handed, and those who don't have horses suffer too much.

Seeing that Huaxiong was not riding a horse, the two wanted to pick up this bargain.

"You two don't have to argue, let's come together!"

Hua Xiong hooked his hand, his expression extremely arrogant.

This made Yu Shi angry.

He clamped the horse's belly, and the horse rushed towards Huaxiong.

"Huaxiong child, come quickly!"

Yu Shi waved the weapon in his hand, menacing.

But Hua Xiong did not panic in the slightest.

With a wave of his hands, he conjured a strange-looking tool out of thin air.

Six barrels with black holes, a metal body.

The whole body shimmers with a metallic sheen and exudes a dangerous aura.

Hua Xiong grinned.

Yu Shi instinctively sensed the danger.

But he didn't wait for him to pull the reins.

Hua Xiong pulled the trigger.

The Gatling in his hand erupted a tongue of fire, "whoosh", and the bullet sliced through the air.

The sound of "da-da-da" gunfire resounded throughout the battlefield.

Yu She, who bore the brunt of the attack, was beaten into a sieve before he could react.

Pan Feng, the general behind him, did not dodge.

The thousands of soldiers they had brought with them fell to the ground like wheat harvests.

The alliance of princes immediately cried and called for their mother, turned around and fled.

It wasn't until there was no living person on the battlefield that Hua Xiong let go of the trigger.

The hot barrel of the gun slowly stopped, and Hua Xiong blew the smoke from the muzzle.

The entire battlefield was silent, and everyone was stunned.