Hangover is very uncomfortable, but what is even more uncomfortable is being woken up with a hangover. Hua Xiong, the fierce general of Xiliang, is experiencing such pain now.
"General, you are finally awake. The Commander-in-Chief has sent people to check on you several times and almost had to force you to wake up."
"What's so urgent? Is there someone attacking the city?" The attendant's words startled Hua Xiong, and his drunkenness turned into cold sweat, which dissipated a lot.
"No one is attacking the city, but Wang Pengju is scolding the generals for fighting."
"Wang Pengju?" Hua Xiong jumped up from the couch, his energy surged, and the alcohol was gone: "Quickly, take me and wear it!"
"General, don't underestimate the enemy. Then Wang Pengju..."
"How could I not know his abilities? Wang Fang and Li Meng's martial arts are known to me. If they can defeat them together, Wang Pengju is a strong opponent." Hua Xiong said in a deep voice: "However, he is only a teenager after all.
If you don't have enough strength, you will be able to capture him as long as you guard against his quick spear. The opportunity is so good, how can you miss it?"
"But you..." The loyal servant wanted to persuade him again, but Hua Xiong waved his hand and said with a smile: "I will wait until the drunkenness dissipates before I go out to fight. Don't worry, hurry up and bring me to wear it."
"Here."
Hua Xiong was really calm. After he was dressed neatly, he didn't rush to fight. Instead, he went up to the wall first and planned to wait and see. As a result, he met Niu Fu as soon as he arrived.
"Niu Zhonglang, you are here too, how is the battle in Guanxia?" Hua Xiong greeted first.
"It's General Hua," Niu Fu turned his head blankly, showed a smile that was uglier than crying, hesitantly pointed to the outside of the city and said, "You... better see for yourself."
"Oh..." Hua Xiong was a little disapproving. Isn't it just a scolding? What's the fuss? The son-in-law who came to visit was useless.
But the next moment, he was also stunned, "Huh? What are you doing? In broad daylight, what, how did that person..."
"They are about to start shouting. You will know after listening to it..." Niu Fu's expression was very complicated, with an indescribable smell, which made Hua Xiong feel a little frightened.
As a result, Hua Xiong looked out and saw what was happening under the city. He was so angry that he almost jumped off the city wall!
"Wang Yu of Mount Tai, the flying Kunpeng! Hua Xiong of Xiliang, withered bones in the tomb, how dare you compete with the sun for the light of fireflies? General Wang has not arrived yet, so you have been arrogant for a while. Today, the general is like a tiger.
Here, little Hua Xiong can only tremble..."
These words were okay and Hua Xiong could still bear it. However, after scolding for a while, the person in charge suddenly made an incredible move. Hua Xiong was so angry that he felt all the blood in his body rushing to his head!
When Hua Xiong looked at it for the first time, he found that the man's legs were bare. After scolding him for a while, he saw the man turn around, bend down, expose his bare buttocks, and point at Hulao Pass.
The dangling thing between the legs shouted: "Look at Huaxiong, your brother is here, why don't you come out quickly and recognize him!"
"The traitor dares to insult me so much, I swear to kill you!" Hua Xiong looked up to the sky and yelled, turned around and climbed down the city wall. The murderous aura soaring into the sky could be clearly felt even across the city wall.
Listening to Hua Xiong's sky-high footsteps, Niu Fu wiped away a cold sweat.
Fortunately, he didn't offend that little monster. Otherwise, he would have just called this guy out, processed the contents of the letter, yelled about it, and then sent the letter to Luoyang...
My old cow is dead!
Son-in-law? The prime minister’s temper has gotten worse, and my father-in-law is useless!
so far so good.
The people of Xiliang were angry, and the coalition forces were also sweating profusely. Such a move between the two armies in front of the formation is an anecdote for the ages. Who is this scolding man who can do such a move?
Deep in the military formation, Wang Yu was also wiping his sweat. A professional is a professional. Mi Heng is worthy of being the number one troll in the Three Kingdoms. His ability to ridicule has shocked ancient and modern times.
No wonder he could scold the scheming Cao Cao and the sophisticated Liu Biao into a rage. He even used a loaner knife to kill people regardless of his status and reputation. This guy is simply a lunatic!
But, I like it! Wang Yu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled proudly.
Whoever dares to go against me in the future, before the fight begins, I will send you Heng as an envoy to disgust you first.
Speaking of which, if Hua Xiong is already awake, he should be almost disgusted, right? Then, it’s time for him to fight!
Like a sharp sword being drawn out of its sheath, Wang Yu's momentum surged. Although his murderous intent was not as high as that of Hua Xiong in the city, his sharpness was even better!
It was only then that the sergeants were surprised to find that such a person was hiding beside them.
A young man in black armor, armed with a gun, appeared at such a time... Even a pawn with little experience had a vague feeling that the battle situation was going to change significantly.
The crowd rolled to both sides like waves, forming a passage. Wang Yu strolled out. The movement here not only alarmed the leaders of the coalition forces, but also the Xiliang Army on the opposite side.
coming!
The voices of countless people gathered together, as if a storm was brewing in the sky, covering up the gorgeous spring day.
Storm is coming!
"Pengju..." Tao Qian stopped talking.
He also heard Guan and Zhang's comments about Wang Yu and Hua Xiong's martial arts yesterday. He didn't think so at first, but after seeing Guan and Zhang's superb martial arts today, he began to worry.
Wang Yu kept walking and smiled calmly: "Tao Gong is at ease. Wait until I kill the general and seize the gate, and talk to Tao Gong in the city."
"Ah?" Gongsun Zan was about to come up to encourage Wang Yu, but was stunned by Wang Yu's bold words. Did you just rush up to kill Hua Xiong and seize Hulao Pass?
Liu Bei followed Gongsun Zan, and he kept muttering in his heart: This guy is too skilled in grabbing credit, and he has no intention of leaving opportunities for others. The two sworn brothers are so honest that they made him a wedding dress in vain.
As a result, as soon as Wang Yu made his bold statement, his feet were mixed with garlic, and he almost bumped into Gongsun Zan.
I really don’t understand the true meaning of grabbing credit. If I want to grab credit, I have to be thick-skinned, speak loudly, and make promises without fear of heavy consequences. Only in this way can I win all the consequences.
Can you win the battle by killing Hua Xiong? If this is really the case, will the princes not take action? Who among the great princes has few strong generals who can charge into battle?
Let’s not talk about others, just talk about Cao Mengde. When he fought against the Yellow Turban Army, the most capable ones among his men didn’t take action at all!
Perhaps as the fat man said, this young man had been dazzled by Meng Jin's victory and thought that he did not need to rely on marching to form a battle formation. As long as he could win a duel, he would be invincible.
Humph, let him be.
"What a spirit! Come on, warm up a glass of wine. Pengju drinks it before mounting his horse to boost his ambition!" Only Yuan Shu was the least interested.
His code of conduct is that no matter whether he can win or not, his momentum cannot be lost. Even if he loses, he must keep his words to the end. What is impossible about getting through? Didn't Niu Fu run away in the first place? Maybe Hu Zhen will run away too!
"Pour down the wine and I will come as soon as I leave." Wang Yu suddenly felt that Yuan Shu was quite cute. Without his cooperation, how could he have said this powerful saying?
With his posture in full swing, Wang Yu raised his spear and mounted his horse, leaving the formation and charging forward.
The drums were beating loudly behind them, and the shouts of killing were shaking the sky. The Xiliang army formation on the opposite side was also rolling, and a horse came out of the crowd to meet them.
Wang Yu controlled the war horse with his legs and slowly accelerated. This was one of the skills he had just learned in the past few days.
The foundation of riding is to communicate with the horse and form a tacit understanding. Finally, the horse and man become one, and the body and mind move.
Of course, Wang Yu has not yet reached the highest level, but I don't know whether it is because he is amazingly talented in this area, or Wu Zhui does have psychic abilities, or both. In short, he can already do it without the reins.
Conveyed simple orders to Wu Zhui.
I don't know if he was affected by a hangover, but Hua Xiong accelerated later. He didn't start accelerating until Wang Yu approached the midfield and both sides could see each other's faces clearly.
Wang Yu sneered: "Hey, when you are so angry, do you still remember to verify your identity first and close the distance by the way? It is true that he is not a foolhardy man, but that's all. In the end, there is only a dead end."
He clamped his legs together, Wu Zhui understood, increased his speed, and soon entered the sprinting distance.
The speed of both sides reached the extreme at the same time!
"Hua Xiong?" Wang Yu shouted loudly.
"Wang Pengju!" Hua Xiong said with a ferocious look on his face: "First plot against the Prime Minister, and then humiliate my Xiliang generals. Do you think you can survive today? Give me your life!"
After saying that, he slapped his horse and wielded his sword to take Wang Yu straight away!
"cut!"
Before the men and horses arrived, the light of the sword had arrived. The brilliance of a horse was like a thunderbolt flashing across the clear sky, striking down with unstoppable momentum!
Victory or defeat, just in an instant!
Facing the powerful enemy's attack, Wang Yu had no intention of parrying, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was blazing like a fire, and he resolutely raised his gun to counterattack!
Well come!
At the moment of life and death, Hua Xiong had no time to roar, but he still applauded in his heart. An opponent who is not afraid of life and death is worthy of admiration even if his martial arts are not good.
But that's it! This is a battlefield where the strong survive. Courage alone is useless. The weak will only die!
The experience of countless life-and-death fights tells Hua Xiong: His knife is faster and he will hit his opponent earlier. As long as he has the courage to not lose and does not give in, he will definitely win!
However, the good horse from the Western Regions under his crotch did not think so. It was also experienced in the battlefield and was keenly aware that the opponent on the opposite side was extraordinary!
Its opponent is of course not Wang Yu, but Wu Zhui!
At the speed that seemed to be the limit, Wu Zhui's speed increased by three points! The man and the horse turned into a black lightning, which passed through the light of Hua Xiong's sword at its peak!
The tiger roars again!
Hua Xiong was shocked, and together with his horse, made a final effort.
Amidst the long hiss, the warhorse man stood up, as if he wanted to use his body to block the fatal murderous intention for his master;
Amidst the roar, Hua Xiong used all his strength to try to reverse the force of the sword and kill the enemy!
However, their efforts were in vain.
The sequelae of a hangover are not so easy to eliminate. A slight dizziness made Hua Xiong's sword move slightly slower; a war horse's spontaneous efforts would not be able to block Wang Yu's spear force!
Swordsmanship, gun shadow, two horses intertwined!
The blood splattered, the sword's light collapsed, and the gun's power was like lightning!
The outcome is clear!
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