Three Kingdoms start to kill Guan Yu

The summer wind blows, bringing heat.

The air was stuffy, and it seemed that even breathing became difficult.

The leaves of some low trees on the edge of the Gobi are curled together, looking listless and about to fall asleep.

But the people who gathered here all stared wide-eyed, gathering all their energy for fear of missing something.

The people gathered here include Han people and Qiang people.

The atmosphere was not very friendly and seemed tense.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the huge venue surrounded by them.

A duel is about to begin.

A tall, burly, Xiongnu man who looked like a bear, straddled an equally mighty white horse.

He was wearing armor and was holding a thick mace in his hand.

On the mace, the longest thorn was half a foot long, shining with a faint light.

There are also some dim colors on it, which seems to be the blood left after killing the enemy frequently.

The tall horses, bear-like warriors, and this thick mace with great visual impact brought unparalleled pressure to people.

Not to mention the combat effectiveness of the number one warrior among the tribes with the largest number of Qiang people, just looking at this attire gives people a feeling that they are extremely difficult to mess with.

He stared fiercely at Hua Xiong's bulging muscles, as if he was a ferocious beast that had gathered all its strength and was ready to fight!
Hua Xiong is sitting on a black horse, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in one hand.

Looking at the number one warrior of the Qiang people in front of him, his eyes were calm, but in his chest, there was a constant surge of fighting spirit.

The summer wind is blowing, and the mane of the black horse is shaking.

Since the so-called number one warrior of the Qiang people insisted on coming to challenge him, and since the Qiang people admired the strong, then let's show off our bravery! !

He's about to start amplifying his moves.

Sitting on the black horse, Hua Xiong held the knife in one hand, stretched out his left hand and stretched out his middle finger, and hooked his finger at the number one warrior of the Qiang people.

"You, come here!"

Seeing this contemptuous action, Dong Bala, the number one warrior of the Qiang people, was furious.

This guy is really insane!
How dare you look down on yourself so contemptuously!
All the people who fought against him died, and those who despised themselves died particularly miserable.

This Hua Xiong is so arrogant, if he doesn't take himself seriously, then I will smash his head to pieces this time!
When the mace in his hand hit his head, smashing his head into pieces and flying out of his brain, he would regret his arrogance!

"drink!!"

The man shouted angrily, slapped the horse that sat down fiercely, sat down on Shen Jun's pure white horse, neighed, and jumped out immediately.

Like a white phantom, walking through the air.

The blowing wind caused Dongbala's beard and hair to fly wildly.

He smelled the bloody smell in the wind.

Seeing the so-called brave and invincible Hua Xiong's brain bursting scene!
Those Qiang people watching this scene couldn't help but boil up, feeling extra inspired.

With frenzy in his eyes.

Waiting for their first warrior, in the next step, behead that arrogant Han general!

"drive!"

Hua Xiong yelled, and the Wuzhi horse let out a roar, and then it also spread its hooves and galloped.

Like a black whirlwind, sweeping across the earth.

The wind blew the scarlet cloak on Hua Xiong's back, rattling.

The two approached quickly, and the distance rapidly decreased.

In an instant, we have met!

"die!!!"

The number one warrior of the Qiang people, Dongbala, roared like a ferocious beast.

His eyes were scarlet red, and his muscles bulged like a horned dragon.

The thick mace in his hand, carrying enormous force, cut through the air, and with a sharp whistling sound, it slammed down hard on Hua Xiong!

In this blow, he used all his strength to kill Hua Xiong!

This mighty, seemingly extremely ferocious blow caused many people's eyelids to jump wildly and their hearts to rise to their throats.

Hua Xiong's eyes are cold, neither sad nor happy, neither dodging nor avoiding.

Holding the three-pointed double-edged knife in both hands, he slashed fiercely at the number one warrior of the Qiang people in front of him.

Generally speaking, when encountering people who use sticks, sledgehammers, and large axes, few people will choose to face them head-on.

Because these people are too powerful and too fierce.

Head-to-head is easy to lose money.

Seeing that Hua Xiong was so condescending and wanted to confront him head-on, Dongbala showed a sinister smile.

Head-to-head, he has never been afraid of anyone.

This is Hua Xiong's courting death, but he can't blame himself! !

"boom!!!"

The next moment, the sound of gold and iron clanging has already sounded.

The sound is harsh.

The three-pointed two-edged knife in Hua Xiong's hand had already smashed hard on the mace!
After the mighty mace came into contact with the three-pointed two-edged knife in Hua Xiong's hand, after a moment of stalemate, it immediately slammed into the back!
At the same time, there was a crisp clicking sound.

The wrists of both hands holding the mace in Dongbala turned backwards together.

Formed a weird angle.

But it turned out that it was Hua Xiong who used [-]% of his strength this time.

As soon as the two fought against each other, Hua Xiong's huge strength was transmitted from the mace.

Just break this person's wrist!

Under Dong Balan's extremely shocked and terrified eyes, the mace in his hand, which had killed countless people, flew upside down towards his face!
He didn't even have time to dodge, the mace had already hit his face!

boom!
There was only a muffled sound, and the man's head exploded like a watermelon!
The key point is that although his wrists were broken, his hands were still tightly held on the mace in his hand.

It looked as if he couldn't think about it very much, holding his own weapon in his own hand, and smashing his head to pieces all at once.

Very violent and outrageous.

"Pfft!"

Dongbala's headless corpse fell to the ground, twitched twice, and stopped moving.

"The number one warrior of the Qiang people? That's it?"

Hua Xiong withdrew his gaze from the dead Dong Bala, and instead held the knife with one hand.

He glanced at those Qiang people who were completely dumbfounded, and said this aloud.

Then he raised his voice, pointed at these Qiang people with the knife in his hand, and said: "Which one of you still refuses to accept?
Think you can be very brave, you can come and challenge me?

Then go on!I, Hua Xiong, will continue! ! "

His voice is full of domineering, coupled with the invincible demeanor of beheading the number one warrior of the Qiang people with a single knife, the Qiang people present shuddered.

Those people who originally had other thoughts in their hearts lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Hua Xiong.

Extremely frightened.

Is that human being?
Is this the coming of the demon god?

Otherwise, how can you be so brave? !
"May I serve General Hua as the master!"

"I am willing to surrender..."

After a brief silence, under Hua Xiong's gaze, the Qiang people who came forward felt their legs go weak.

They unconsciously knelt down in front of Hua Xiong, praising Hua Xiong loudly, appearing extremely respectful.

The wind was blowing, and the scarlet cloak on Hua Xiong's back was lifted up, rattling.

Hua Xiong quietly sat on the horse, accepting the kneeling of these Qiang people...

……

"Zilong, this white dragon colt is very good, it is a rare BMW horse, so I gave it to Zilong."

Hua Xiong looked at Zhao Yun with a smile on his face and said so.

This horse was Hua Xiong's trophy after beheading the first Qiang warrior.

This horse is so handsome, Hua Xiong naturally has no reason to let it go, so he brought it back without any hassle.

Present it to Zhao Yun at this time.

"This time I led the troops back, but Zilong stayed in Xiliang to garrison, Xiliang is vast, windy and sandy, and it takes a lot of hard work.

With such a war horse, Zilong can kill the enemy better here and protect the safety of the party. "

Hua Xiong said, and handed over the reins to Zhao Yun.

This white horse is very handsome.

Not only does he look majestic, but after testing, this guy's endurance and speed are all top-notch.

It is also slightly inferior to Huaxiong's black horse.

It is basically on par with Lu Bu's Chituma, at the same level.

Give it to Zhao Yun at this time.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun couldn't help being overjoyed, he stretched out his hand to take the rein from Hua Xiong's hand, his eyes fell on the horse, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

In fact, Zhao Yun has been envious of this war horse for a long time.

Ever since he found out that Hua Xiong got such a good horse, Zhao Yun was very excited.

BMW deserves a hero.

A top quality horse is even more attractive to a fierce general than a stunning woman.

Moreover, Zhao Yun also likes white.

The war horse happened to be white.

But Zhao Yun didn't show it.

He knew that many people liked such a war horse.

The lord Hua Xiong has many strong generals here, and those who came earlier than him can be found everywhere.

Not to mention Gao Shun and Yu Jin in Hanzhong, just Xu Chu here in Xiliang, and Xu Rong, they are not comparable to him.

He felt that this top horse would most likely fall into Xu Chu's hands this time.

Xu Chu is a fierce general who has followed the lord for a long time, and is still serving as the commander of the personal guard beside the lord...

All the conditions showed that the horse was very likely to fall into Xu Chu's hands.

But in the end, who would have thought that the lord actually gave himself such a BMW!
Zhao Yun was surprised and delighted.

"Thank you my lord!
Zhao Yun will definitely not let the lord down!
For one day in Xiliang, under the leadership of General Xu, he protected Xiliang for a day.

Protect the trade!

Anyone who wants to make trouble needs to ask the silver gun in my hand! "

Zhao Yun saluted Hua Xiong solemnly and said loudly.

This is his promise, and it is also what he will try his best to do in the future!
Hua Xiong clenched his fist and punched Zhao Yun's chest armor.

"When in danger, don't force it, everything depends on your own life!"

"Here!"

Zhao Yun's eye sockets felt hot, he straightened up immediately, and answered loudly.

But he has secretly made up his mind that even if he tries his best, he will never allow a rebellion to occur here in Xiliang!
We must wipe out all those who dare to make trouble!
This is his promise made by Zhao Yun!
……

The night is quiet, and the silver moon hangs high.

The bonfire danced silently, and the bugs chirped softly.

Wang Yi, who had restored her daughter's attire, secretly bit her red lips, and stretched out her hand to open Hua Xiong's tent...