I am the Crown Prince of the Three Kingdoms

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. [

their pride.

Finally, in the anticipation of everyone, Feilang killed Zhao Yun.Flying Wolf, the number one warrior of the Qiang nationality, is nine feet tall, with a broad body, like a hill, with thick arms, as thick as the thighs of ordinary people.

The face is full of flesh, and the eyes are like Tongling. Once the eyes are angry, they can kill the timid with their eyes.

The mace in his hand was more than eight feet long, two feet longer than Zhao Yun's spear.Moreover, the head of the mace is full of barbs, and its lethality is huge, which is not comparable to that of a spear.

"kill."

With a roar, Flying Wolf raised the mace in his hand, like a war god glaring at him, exuding an unparalleled ferocious aura.

"Gollum."

Countless Qiang cavalrymen stared at this scene closely, not daring to miss anything, fearing that they might have missed the majestic display of the flying wolves. Some cavalrymen couldn't help swallowing their saliva because they were nervous.

But including Liu Feng's personal soldiers and Zhao Yun's soldiers, all the soldiers of the Han army present showed a sneer.

The momentum is extraordinary, but it is clear at a glance what the ending will be.

When Flying Wolf waved the mace, Zhao Yun also moved, but he didn't roar, because at this time, there was no need to strengthen his own morale.

He was already ready to fight, but he just stabbed out ordinaryly, really ordinary, as if it was in ordinary training, not sharp, but trying his best.

Zhao Yun's shot fell into Fei Lang's eyes, and Fei Lang immediately felt an indescribable feeling. This is definitely the most amazing shot he has ever seen in his life.

It seems to be the scorching sun in the sky, so amazing that people can't look at it.

But then, a burst of panic rose in Feilang's heart, panic, and even death.This shot was stunning enough to make him admire, even admire.

But the shot was aimed at him.Fast, fast, fast, fast as lightning.Wei, Wei, Wei, Wei is unstoppable.

Zhao Yun's shot went from exploding, amazed Feilang, to the point where the souls of the dead frightened, to killing Feilang in front of his eyes, it was only a moment.

But at this moment, the mace in Feilang's hand had only just been chopped down.

Zhao Yun used the facts to tell Feilang that the bigger the weapon, the better, and the more lethal the better, but how to use it and how good it is.

But Flying Wolf has no time to understand, no time to improve.

"Push."

Because the next moment, Zhao Yun's shot hit Feilang.The sharp tip of the spear was inserted from the wolf's neck, unceremoniously breaking the wolf's throat, and came out from behind. [

With a sound of "Pu Chi", blood flew.

Immediately, this scene caused many people to open their mouths and stare blankly.Especially the many Qiang cavalrymen, what did they see?

They saw their pride, their number one warrior, Yu Wanjun killed the enemy general from the middle, his aura was menacing and unstoppable.

But in the end he died on the spot.

Just a shot, just a light shot.It wasn't a fight between dragons and tigers, nor was it a sinister fight, but a simple shot.

It ended in the life of their first warrior.

If the opponent is a tall man, far stronger than the flying wolf, the weapon he uses is more ferocious than the mace, and the horse he rides is stronger than the flying wolf.

Then the Qiang cavalry may feel better, and they won't be so stunned.But the problem is that the other party's figure is only decent, and it can't be seen how majestic it is at all.

Not only is he not majestic, but on the contrary, he is a little thinner, even thinner than ordinary Qiang warriors.But it was such a thin person who killed the number one warrior of the Qiang nationality.

Just one shot.

This blow was huge, unimaginably huge, so the Qiang cavalry collectively opened their mouths wide and froze.

Completely sluggish.