The Three Kingdoms began with the rescue of Mrs. Mi

Chapter 190 The good general is matched with a BMW, and Liu Feng makes another profit

Liu Feng's military strength is roughly in the middle and lower positions of first-class generals.

Somewhat stronger than him are Wei Yan, Zhang Liao, and Zhang Yun. Cao Hong's strength is not as good as Zhang Liao's. If it is Cao Hong in his prime, he is roughly the same as Liu Feng.

But now, Cao Hong has gone downhill, and Liu Feng is in his early twenties, when he is full of blood and energy, and when he is full of energy, one goes up and down, and Liu Feng is not afraid of Cao Hong.

Especially in the past two years, Liu Feng's sword skills have gradually improved. The second man's breakthrough in the state of mind has given Liu Feng a qualitative leap in his sword skills.

According to Guan Ping's inference, Liu Feng already had his [-]% success rate, and the last [-]% failed to catch up. It was because Liu Feng was not in front of Guan Yu and could not ask for advice from time to time.

The biggest reason for this is Guan Yu's reservations.

Before Liu Feng married Guan Yinping, he was just an outsider to Guan Yu. The master and his apprentice always had to keep such a hand, but Guan Yu had no reservations about his son Guan Ping.

Of course, now that Liu Feng has won Guan Yinping and become Master Guan's son-in-law, Guan Yu may give him all he has, but it depends on Liu Feng and Guan Yinping's ability to fool around.

Cao Hong was taken aback by Liu Feng's slashing knife. The iron knife gleamed coldly and dazzled people's eyes. Cao Hong hurriedly pulled out his horse and turned around, thinking of dodging Liu Feng's momentum first.

Cao Hong refused to fight recklessly.This is not because he lacks strength, but because he suffers from weapons. Although the thick-backed broadsword in his hand is heavy enough, its iron quality is not as good as the hundred-refined iron knife.

Thinking of this, Cao Hong felt very sorry.

Liu Feng snatched the upper hand with a sword, so he didn't care what Cao Hong thought. The iron sword envoy came and trapped Cao Hong in the center. The two fought fiercely this time, and neither left behind. Liu Feng's desperate style forced Liu Feng to slow down the speed of attack with the trick of hurting both sides again and again.

Niu Jin was frightened as he looked at the formation behind him. He was a veteran general who had followed Cao Cao for many years. Cao Hong was well aware of his abilities. This time when he met Liu Feng, a young man, Cao Hong played so passively. It was extremely rare. .

"Quickly inform Cao Canjun that General Zilian is going to fight, the situation is not good, please help quickly."

Compared with Niu Jin, Zhang Ren and Liu Yin were in a much more relaxed mood. Zhang Ren was proficient in marksmanship and didn't know much about saber skills.

Cao Hong became more and more disheartened in the Vietnam War. He originally wanted to take advantage of Liu Feng's delay in scheming, wait for the opportunity to catch up with and chop Liu Feng, but now he couldn't care less about it, so Cao Hong simply reversed, and his legs Holding Baihe's belly, he urged the horse to flee towards the slanting spur.

When Bai He was running, Cao Hong subtly handed the Huan Shou Chang Dao to his left hand, and from the corner of his eye, he began to look at Liu Feng's position.

"Drag the knife!" Liu Feng saw Cao Hong's posture very familiar, and couldn't help laughing in his heart. Cao Hong really was a disciple of the master who didn't know the patriarch.

The two, one in front and one behind, chased and competed.

Zhang Ren, Liu Yin, and Niu Jin are so anxious. This is a one-on-one duel. In front of the two armies, some people will rush to the formation. If they are in danger, they can step forward to help. If they run into the wilderness outside the battlefield , who can guarantee that he will be able to beat the other party.

Afraid that Cao Hong might make a mistake, Niu Jin screamed anxiously, and wanted to lead the soldiers of the Cao army to follow Liu Feng to kill the general. Zhang Ren had already seen it clearly, and exchanged glances with Liu Yin. After the two divided the work, Zhang Ren stayed behind to block Niu Jin. At the same time, Liu Yin led a team of people and chased in the direction where Liu and Cao disappeared.

Let's talk about Liu Feng and Cao Hong. According to Baihe's running speed, Cao Hong just needs to let go of the rein if he wants to run. Liu Feng's mount is just an ordinary Longyou horse, and the speed of the horse cannot be compared with that of a good horse.

But when Cao Hong saw that there was no one around, he suddenly became ambitious, thinking that if he could kill Liu Feng, then Cao Hong would not only be proud in front of Cao Xiu and Cao Zhen.

More importantly, what would happen if he took Liu Feng's head to announce the good news to Cao Cao? Cao Cao would probably run over immediately, pat him on the shoulder of Cao Hong, and loudly praise that the clan brother is really a great horse of the Cao family.

With this good wish in mind, Cao Hong stepped back and watched. When Liu Feng chased him head to tail, Cao Hong suddenly turned sideways, rounded the thick-backed knife in his hand, and swiped at Liu Feng's neck with a whimper. .

One knife round out.

On Cao Hong's swarthy face, there was a joyful smile.

Drag knife?

Not only Guan Yu and Liu Fenghui, but he, Cao Hong, has also developed the ability to turn defeat into victory.

At this moment, Cao Hong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, the pain was like a saw cutting his flesh and grinding his bones.

it hurts!

"Chuck!"

Cao Hong couldn't hold the knife tightly in his hand and dropped it to the ground.

Only then did Liu Feng's figure appear from behind Cao Hong's horse, and one end of the Qingzhi sword had already been inserted into Cao Hong's waist. Given the sharpness of the sword, Cao Hong's body armor almost seemed to be unworn. A big hole was broken.

Cao Hong wants to use the trick of dragging the knife.

These are all Liu Feng's leftover routines.

Cao Hong's thoughts were almost on his face. Liu Feng had been on guard against this for a long time. Before the two horses approached the head and tail distance, Liu Feng held the Qingzhi sword in his hand, and then threw it over.

Others regard the Qingzhi sword as a treasure and are reluctant to use it.

Liu Feng was not. Ever since he got the sword, whenever he was in danger, the first thing he thought of was to show the sword.

Only by saving your life first can you use your sword better.

This is Liu Feng's idea of ​​traveling through the crowd.

Due to the close distance and the focus on Liu Feng's iron knife, Cao Hong didn't notice that the Qingzhi sword was coming from another direction. He didn't dodge this time, and was stabbed right away.

Fortunately, the sight was still a bit off when the throw was thrown immediately, and Liu Feng's left hand was not strong enough, which made Cao Hong not completely lose his fighting power in a short time, even though he had a sword hanging on him.

Liu Feng showed his power with a sword, and he was not polite at the moment. He urged the horse to go over, and kicked Cao Hong, who was shaking, off his horse.

Cao Hong, a magnificent white horse, looks like a Dawan horse from the way it runs, and I don't know if it is a seed bred by crossing with a grassland mare.

Liu Feng liked it, since he took the iron knife, the horse also grabbed it, and it happened to be a good couple.

Cao Hong, a "good friend" who sent knives and horses for thousands of miles, was really enthusiastic.

Cao Hong was kicked off his horse by Liu Feng. Unfortunately, something happened. The blade of the Qingzhi sword was still stuck in his waist. The direction of the move was not right. Hit by the hard ground, it immediately penetrated several inches into Cao Hong's waist.

"Kill me too!"

Cao Hong screamed miserably, Liu Feng was not in a hurry now, and when the two horses were parallel, Liu Feng turned sideways and jumped from his own horse onto Bai He's back.

Good will match BMW.

Although there are horses in Sichuan, most of them are Qingqiang short-footed horses, which can run but are not tall, and suffer from short-distance sprints. It is like the wind and electricity.

Cao Hong's horse ran all the way, its body was still smooth without a drop of sweat, its eyes were agile, and its mane was flying, as if to say that this distance is just a trivial matter.

This mount looked comfortable, and it was fun to ride. Liu Feng liked it very much.

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