I am the Crown Prince of the Three Kingdoms

At that time, the Han army will be defeated like a mountain, and Liu Feng will have nowhere to go.But now?They were blocked, not only blocked.

Volume 273, Section 2193: Chapter 110, The First Warrior (2)

And they were counter-killed by the Han army, what did they see?They saw one by one of their own warriors, who shed blood among the Wanjun, and became the battle exploits in the hands of the Han army.

Warrior, warrior.These are the warriors of the Qiang people, they were cut off like weeds today.

This, this, this.

This kind of situation made Mu Ya'er and Flying Wolf feel pain and hate when they saw it.

"Kill, kill and pass. Even if the cavalry can't charge, we are still warriors, we are truly invincible." Flying wolf yelled, waving the mace, driving the healthy horse under his crotch, and charged himself go out.

"kill."

Mu Ya'er also roared angrily, motivating the soldiers to charge forward.

"kill."

The flying wolf's charge and the encouragement of Mu Ya'er also inspired the Qiang people a little. They roared with all their strength and brazenly urged their horses, trying to stop the Han army led by the king's general's personal soldiers offensive.

If the 12 army is reinvigorated, even if the Han army wins, it may suffer heavy losses.However, there is a saying that is good, if the sky does evil, you can still live, but if you do evil yourself, you can't live.

Flying Wolf charged out with a mace himself, in order to boost the morale of his own warriors, but what is the best way to motivate them?

The same as the rules of the Han people, kill the general and capture the flag.

Feilang was relatively close to Zhao Yun, and as soon as he rushed out, he rushed towards Zhao Yun.The Zhangba mace in his hand seemed to be a huge hammer, and the Han soldier who was hit by the mace.

Either the brains were split to death, or the bones were shattered to death, without exception, they died on the spot.

The flying wolf wielding a mace is like a small chariot, crushing the Han soldiers one after another in the midst of the Wanjun.

He led a small area of ​​the battlefield, brought a gust of wind, and attracted the attention of countless Qiang cavalrymen.

The Qiang people are divided into two groups, Feilang and Mu Ya'er each lead one step. Not only are they not friendly to each other, but they attack each other, which is equivalent to enemies.

But there is no doubt that Feilang is the number one warrior among the Qiang people. Killed his father at the age of 13, ascended to the position of patriarch, led the small Canglang tribe, and became one of the two strongest tribes among the Qiang tribe.

Flying wolf, among the entire Qiang people, is equivalent to a legend, he has an unparalleled personality charm.A warrior, a real warrior.

Therefore, Flying Wolf brandished a mace, majestic like a general in the sky, rampaging, and the blood of the Qiang cavalry was surging, and they wanted to rush up immediately, following the number one warrior of the Qiang tribe to fight.

"Kill, kill, kill that Han general."

"The number one warrior of the Qiang tribe got angry, kill, kill, kill, kill that Han general."

"The patriarch is mighty, the patriarch is mighty."

Seeing Feilang rushing towards the Han general on the opposite side, the Qiang cavalry also knew that Feilang was planning to kill the general and capture the flag to boost their morale.

They all raised their arms and shouted, almost going crazy with excitement.They had already imagined the scene where the man on the opposite side was like a watermelon, smashed into powder by the mace in Flying Wolf's hand.

"Kill, kill, kill."

He raised his arms and yelled loudly, and in the end, it formed a word of killing, and the sound was like a sea.

"Kill the past, behead the general and capture the flag."

Mu Ya'er raised his arms and shouted loudly.

"Huh?" At this moment, Zhao Yun was charging forward among the thousands of troops, leading his own soldiers to tear open holes on the Qiang cavalry, when he suddenly heard this inexplicable sound.

He couldn't help but looked up, and immediately saw the flying wolf coming towards him.

Zhao Yun showed a smile.

I'm sad that I can't find you

Volume 273, Section 2194: Chapter 110, The Peak Moment of the Han Army (1)

The first thousand and 110 chapters and three peak moments of the Han army

Leaving Feilang aside, Mu Ya'er threatened before the battle that he would take the hatred of Liu Feng's head.In other words, when the two armies confront each other, beheading the enemy's general is the only way to improve the morale of one's own side and suppress the morale of the local area.

No matter what angle you look at, Zhao Yun will help Wan Jun find Feilang and Mu Ya'er, and then kill them.

But now Zhao Yun saw a general of the enemy army, and amidst the shouts of the enemy army, he rushed over aggressively.

You don't need to ask carefully, you know that this is the enemy general.

As for who it was, Zhao Yun didn't bother to ask anymore, he killed it first.

Zhao Yun took a breath, adjusted his posture, and held the gun with both hands, with the point forward, ready to fight.

"Da da da."

The Flying Wolf in front was also ready, and for a moment he rode the horse and rushed towards Zhao Yun. Even in the battle of more than [-] troops, the sound of the horse's hoofs colliding with the ground on the horse that the Flying Wolf was riding on could not be heard. Still audible.

Golden Ge Iron Horse, this is the voice of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Not only the soldiers of the enemy and us noticed, but even Liu Feng noticed the impending collision in this small area.

The 6 Han army, like a railroad, guarded Liu Feng in the middle.As a result, it was difficult for Liu Feng to fully see what happened in Sifang.

However, it so happened that the small area where Zhao Yun was located clearly appeared in front of Liu Feng.

With a golden armor embroidered robe and a six-foot long spear, Liu Feng immediately recognized that the man was his general, Zhao Yun.At the same time, I saw that giant man wielding a mace.

It was obvious that the two sides were about to face off, and it was the giant man with the mace who found Zhao Yun by himself.

"Fighting against the lonely general, is this a dead end?" Liu Feng laughed loudly when he saw this, and said.

"With General Zhao's ability, I'm afraid he will die on the spot if he doesn't get out of Sanhe." Dong Gai also laughed and said.

"It's fine if it's just an ordinary general. If this person is Feilang or Mu Ya'er, I'm afraid we've already seen the outcome in today's battle, and Yu Wanjun will take the lonely head from it? Hahaha. Let's look at Gu Shang Will, how to take the head of this person."

Liu Feng said arrogantly.

Changshan Zhao Zilong is the real Yu Wanjun. Taking the general's head from it is like picking something out of a bag, so what kind of Qiang flying wolf and Mu Ya'er are worth mentioning.

At this moment, the Qiang cavalry, Mu Ya'er, and even Fei Lang didn't know that in the eyes of Liu Feng, Zhao Yun and other generals and soldiers of the Han army, Fei Lang was already a dead man.

Countless Qiang cavalry shouted loudly in support of Feilang, wanting to see the scene where the ten thousand troops took the general's head from it, they trembled with excitement.

Even if there is a beautiful woman standing in front of them without clothes, it is difficult to shake their eyes. Under their eyes, only Feilang is left.

This ferocious man is the number one warrior of the Qiang nationality.