Transmigrating to become an NPC, I am stronger than Lu Bu

All the people in the stream fell into a hard fight.

Although the refugees were a rabble, they had a great desire to survive between life and death. They fought with 20 cavalrymen with hatchets and sticks.

After all, two fists are no match for four hands.

Cavalrymen were constantly beaten to death by the joint efforts of the crowd, screaming and falling into the water without making a sound.

About the effort of a cup of tea!

Most of the 20 dismounted cavalry were killed or injured, and a few were struggling to support.

Zhang Xiu saw that his eyes were about to burst, and he waved his long spear to rescue him.

But he was too busy to take care of himself, how to save the lives of his soldiers.

In the end, as the last of his subordinates fell to the ground regretfully, only Zhang Xiu was left in the stream.

The player lords and refugees also suffered heavy casualties, and there were no more than [-] people who could still stand.

More than [-] people surrounded Zhang Xiu alone, with ecstasy on his face.

No one expected that one day they would be able to surround the Northern Spear King.

Seeing that all the soldiers were defeated, Zhang Xiu opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

"Who wants to suffer death, you can come and have a try!"

Waving the spear in his hand, it was so fast that it was hard to see the shadow of the spear.

Everyone was horrified and didn't dare to take a step forward for a while.

Zhang Xiao, who was still standing in the middle of the stream, suddenly laughed.

I'm going!

It's like stepping through iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, and it doesn't take much effort to get it.

He really didn't expect that his gang of mobs could display such a great fighting power, and they exhausted Zhang Xiu's personal soldiers.

In the end, after 80 people died, Zhang Xiu was trapped in the water.

This... this... this is a surprise.

If he could capture Zhang Xiu, a super-second-rate military general, it would be better than capturing Chen Shi, a strategist-type refugee.

Seeing that Zhang Xiu's trapped beast was still fighting, he laughed and waved his hands to let everyone disperse.

"Marquis Wancheng, now that you are in prison, why don't you abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, accept me as the master, and let's create a great cause together!"

Zhang Xiao walked two to five to eighty thousand steps, trying to persuade Zhang Xiu to surrender.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiu stared over with a pair of cold eyes.

He laughed back angrily, he didn't expect to be reduced to this.

It is a great shame that a caravan leader dares to recruit him.

"You... who are you?"

"I, hahaha..."

Seeing the gun king asking about his name, Zhang Xiao laughed triumphantly.

"I am General Lingling of Eastern Wu..."

puff!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiao didn't finish his sentence, he just felt a chill in his chest.

He lowered his head in disbelief, only to feel the excruciating pain.

The bright silver spear in Zhang Xiu's hand has pierced him completely.

"I don't care who you are, die for me!"

In a state of rage, Zhang Xiu exerted force, directly provoked the opponent, and threw him far away.

Poor General Zhang Xiao of Lingling, he didn't even finish his lines, so he became the ghost of Zhang Xiu's gun.

After picking up the opponent with a single shot, Zhang Xiu took a spear, and suddenly glared at Chen Shi who was still on the shore!

"Boy! You have hurt me so much, take your life!"

Swish!

With a distance of seven or eight meters, Zhang Xiu threw his gun and threw it.

The bright silver gun in his hand turned into a shooting star and went straight to Chen Shi on the shore.

Chapter 27 Make Another Wave

"RNM! You can actually fly a gun!"

Chen Shi never dreamed that Zhang Xiu, who was surrounded by more than 30 people, would dare to throw the spear in his hand.

The direction of the throw turned out to be yourself.

Do you want my life that much!

nonsense!

If it is said that the person Zhang Xiu hates the most at the moment is Chen Shi.

This person is another person besides Cao Pi who must be killed after he defeats Wuhuan.

If it wasn't for this person's foolishness, how could he come up and attack these refugees.

If this person hadn't pointed out the direction, how could these refugees run to the stream to escape for their lives.

A charge of more than twenty cavalry could wipe out the caravan in one round.

This situation was all due to this person, how could Zhang Xiu not kill Chen Shi first to vent his anger.

Whoosh!

Under the night light, the bright silver gun came straight to Chen Shi's chest like a life-threatening charm.

It's going to kill me!

If it weren't for Chen Shi's epiphany of [Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Spear], there would be no way to avoid this blow.

Even so, with his frail body, he will still avoid it.

The moment the bright silver spear hit him, he made a move similar to a carbine, and on the side of his body, the spear stabbed the horse behind him.

The war horse let out a miserable cry, and its huge body was stabbed in half, and it seemed that it was impossible to survive!

Chen Shi looked back, sweating all over his body, and even managed to smile at Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu looked at it with a tear, and he didn't expect that the other party would escape when he was beaten to death.

"Little thief! I will kill you today!"

Furious, Zhang Xiu drew out his waist knife again, and was about to rush over to hack Chen Shi to death.

Chen Shi was taken aback, he really made this fierce general rush to him, even if he had learned the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear, ten of himself would not be enough to kill him.

With such extremely poor physical fitness, it is already barely dodging a shot, and it is completely wishful thinking to fight the opponent.

He didn't talk nonsense, seeing that Zhang Xiu was still rushing, he turned around and ran away.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to draw the bright silver spear on the horse as his own trophy.

"Little thief, don't run away!"

Zhang Xiu shouted angrily and chased after him.

But just after two steps, his feet fell into the yellow sand and mud again.

Seeing this, the surviving refugees and player lords hurriedly raised their knives and slashed again.

If Zhang Xiu is not killed, everyone will die.

Zhang Xiu laughed coldly when he saw the light of the sword waving towards him.

"Tangbian dares to block the car!"

Swish!

A cold light reappeared.

Although he was deep in the mud, he was still brave and brave.

With a swing of the knife, it suddenly cut off the light of the knife in the sky.

Everyone was terrified, seeing how brave Zhang Xiu was, they looked at each other and dared not fight, they would all run away with a roar.

"Where to run!"

Howling!

Suddenly, there was another sound of horseshoes.

A group of cavalry suddenly appeared beside the creek bank.

"Brother!"

Zhang Xiu raised her eyes and was overjoyed to see Zhang Ren, her brother from the same school.

Zhang Ren didn't have time to answer, so he waved his hand.

"Shoot them all!"

Brush brush!

The dozens of cavalrymen behind him all bent their bows and set arrows, stood on the bank and shot at the refugees in the water.

The screams kept ringing in the stream, how could the refugees think that there would be reinforcements.

When the player lord heard Zhang Xiu calling his brother, he cried even more.

Nima!

It's not enough to come to a Northland gun king.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ren, the Xichuan gun king, appeared again.

The guy who shot Fengchu Pangtong to death with random arrows.

How did these two guys get together!

But they had no time to think about it, and the bows and arrows behind them pierced into the chest, head, and limbs like a shadow.

After a burst of screams, the streamside finally quieted down.

"Brother!"

Zhang Xiu had pulled out her legs at this moment, and ran ashore with difficulty.

He looked at senior brother Zhang Ren, unable to lift his head in shame.

Lost people!

Leading more than 20 personal guard cavalry, they were wiped out in a small stream.

It is simply a great shame and humiliation since he came out of the mountains.

"Senior brother, are you alright!"

Zhang Ren didn't have as many thoughts as his younger brother, he jumped off the horse with concern and looked at Zhang Xiu.

"I heard that you ordered your personal guards to go down the mountain to look for your nephew, so you came here in a hurry, fortunately... fortunately!"

Looking at the dead bodies in the creek, Zhang Ren took a deep breath.

"Junior Brother, where did you meet the elite troops, or the Shu army of the big-eared thieves? Why are there so many casualties?"

It's good that Zhang Ren didn't mention it, but he became more and more angry when he mentioned it.

"Little thief Chen Shi, I need your dog's life!"

After finishing speaking, he was also ashamed to explain to his senior brother that he was about to ride away after snatching Zhang Ren's gun and horse.

"Brother, what are you doing!"

Seeing this, Zhang Ren hurriedly pulled the rein and asked someone to stop Zhang Xiu.