Three Kingdoms: Wolong's brother-in-law, tricking Liu Bei into seizing Jingzhou

On the battlefield, a cloud of dust rolled in like a giant dragon.

General Zhang Fei was seen galloping on his horse, his momentum was like a surging flood, unstoppable.

The third group of troops had already arrived. It turned out that Liu Bei was leading the team himself, with Zhang Fei as the vanguard, rushing in the front.

General Zhang Fei was killing crazily, waving the spear in his hand like a dragon emerging from the sea. Wherever he went, the southern barbarian soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

The cavalry behind him came crushing down like a surging tide, and the sound of their horses' hooves made the earth seem to tremble.

The barbarian troops never expected that the Han army actually had a third route.

Under this ruthless crush, they were defeated step by step.

The soldiers fled in all directions in chaos, and no one dared to step forward to stop them. They could only let the Han army charge forward.

The barbarian troops originally thought that faced with such a serious situation, Meng Huo would definitely order a retreat.

Unexpectedly, Meng Huo asked them to fight to the death and not to show any intention of retreating.

"My king, facing this situation, how can we fight to the death?"

Ah Huinan was full of complaints, his brows twisted into the shape of a "川" character, and he was quite dissatisfied with Meng Huo's decision.

But the king's order had already been given, and they had no choice but to carry it out.

Then Ah Huinan waved his long sword and shouted loudly:

"Soldiers, listen to my orders. Fight to the death and resist the enemy. Don't make any mistakes!"

The voice carried a hint of determination and helplessness.

"The King of Nanzhong has ordered that anyone who dares to retreat will be dealt with mercilessly by military law!"

He swung his long sword repeatedly, with a flash of cold light, and killed the soldiers who disobeyed orders one by one.

Even so, the trend of defeat could not be curbed.

The barbarian army's military discipline is too lax and there is no discipline at all.

When the wind is favorable, he is brave and fearless, like a tiger descending from the mountain, invincible.

But once faced with adversity, who would care about orders?

They had only one thought in their minds:
escape!
Driven by this belief, they ignored the threat and retreated and fled.

Some soldiers even threw away their weapons and armor, looking in a miserable state.

At this moment, General Zhang Fei arrived.

He rushed towards him like a tiger descending from the mountain, trailing a trail of blood.

Zhang Fei wanted to take his life.

"Zhang Fei is here! Prepare to die, barbarian dog!"

He roared and pounced like an angry lion.

The sound was so loud that the air around it seemed to tremble.

Ah Huinan was furious.

The Han general in front of them really didn't take them seriously.

If Zhang Fei was not killed, what would be the reputation of the Southern Barbarians?

Where is the reputation of me, Ahuinan?
Thinking of this, Ah Huinan angrily drew his sword and rushed towards Zhang Fei.

His eyes were red, as if burning with fire.

"How dare you, Han dog, look down on me?"

"Ah Huinan is here, seeking death!"

With a roar, Ah Huinan dragged his sword and rushed towards Zhang Fei to kill him.

With a collision, the two men passed each other by.

"puff!"

There was a muffled sound, and Ah Huinan's heart was pierced by a spear, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The spear was so fast that Ah Huinan was pierced before he could even react, with the knife still in the air.

It's as if time has stopped.

"how is this possible?"

"How is it possible that his shooting skills are so fast?"

Ah Huinan vomited blood wildly, and countless thoughts surged in his mind.

He finally understood that there were many hidden talents among the Han people and it would be easy for them to kill him in seconds.

He regretted that he had been so blindly confident that he had attempted to challenge the Han general on his own.

In the end, he ended up dead and disgraced.

General Zhang Fei rode past and put away his spear.

Ah Hui let out a howl, his voice filled with pain and despair, and blood spurted out wildly.

He fell off his horse in fear and regret, raising a cloud of dust.

Kill the enemy in one move!
Zhang Fei killed the brave Nanman general A Huinan in front of the battle.

When the enemy soldiers saw that their commander had been killed, they were all terrified and looked terrified.

The barbarian army camp fell into deathly silence.

Who is A Huinan?
A fierce and powerful general of the Southern Barbarians, his martial arts are superb and he is the best among the barbarians.

In the eyes of the barbarian soldiers, Ah Huinan's fighting power was second only to the dreaded Madam Zhu Rong. Such a powerful general was shot dead by the Han general in front of him like a dead tree or rotten wood!
Could this Han general be a god sent down from heaven?

In an instant, a wave of collapse swept in.

The fighting spirit of the southern barbarian soldiers was like a candle in the wind, extinguished in an instant.

They threw away their weapons, their helmets, and their armor, and fled in panic.

The Han cavalry continued to ruthlessly crush the fleeing enemy troops like a surging tide, killing them so that blood flowed like a river and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Zhang Fei galloped on his horse.

Not far ahead, a battle flag with the word "Zhao" on it fluttered in the wind.

That was Zhao Yun's battle flag. Even though it was surrounded by the Nanman army, it still stood proudly and never fell down.

Changes occurred suddenly.

On the hillside, a group of barbaric soldiers rushed down like a flood that broke through a dam.

The leading female barbarian general held a sharp blade and harvested the lives of Han soldiers like cutting melons and vegetables.

Wherever he goes, no one can stop him.

"Zhu Rong?"

The name flashed through Zhang Fei's mind instantly.

Before, when he met Liu Bei, he heard Xiao Fang mention that there was a female general among the Southern Barbarians who had extraordinary martial arts and was the undisputed number one general among the Southern Barbarians.

This female general once fought against Zhao Yun, and although she was defeated in the end, her strength should not be underestimated.

At this moment, the invincible posture of the female general in front of him made Zhang Fei immediately recall what Xiao Fang said.

Zhang Fei sneered with disdain, and snorted:

"You are just a woman. I will capture you and present you to Jing Lue!"

Zhang Fei clamped his legs against the horse's belly, and the warhorse galloped towards Zhu Rong like an arrow.

Zhu Rong only wanted to kill Zhao Yun to avenge his previous humiliation, but unexpectedly Zhang Fei appeared halfway.

Hearing Zhang Fei's shout, Zhu Rong turned around and saw a black-armored warrior riding a horse, charging towards him like a dark cloud covering a city.

"How dare you look down on me! I will kill you!"

Zhu Rong did not know Zhang Fei. In her opinion, apart from Zhao Yun, there was no other powerful figure in the Han army.

So, she let out a long roar, waved her sword, and rushed towards Zhang Fei.

The two weapons collided with each other like meteors, making a deafening roar.

The airflow generated by the impact was like surging waves, splashing in all directions.

Countless barbarian soldiers were shaken to the ground by this powerful airflow.

Looking at Zhang Fei again, he was as steady as a rock, not moving at all, his energy and blood were not affected at all.

However, Zhu Rong felt an infinite force bombarding her. The violent force made her blood surge and blood slowly seeped out from the corners of her mouth.

One blow seriously injured.

Zhu Rong's face turned pale instantly.

She widened her eyes in disbelief and murmured hoarsely:

"How can there be such a great person in this world?"

Zhang Fei sneered disdainfully and pointed his snake spear:
"With your condition, are you worthy enough to fight me?"

As he spoke, the spear in his hand danced wildly like a violent storm, and the rain of spears filled the sky like a dark cloud, covering the sky and enveloping Zhurong.

A sense of fear surged in Zhu Rong's heart.

She never expected that the Han general in front of her was so much stronger than herself.

If the battle continues, I will surely die.

As a result, she lost all courage to attack, turned her horse around, jumped out of the battle group, and fled to the south.

"Go away!"

How could Zhang Fei let her escape so easily?

He let out a sharp roar, dragged his spear, and chased after him again like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Zhu Rong was panting and looking back, only to see Zhang Fei was already several steps away from him.

This distance is within the effective range of her hidden weapon.

Zhu Rong was secretly delighted and sneered:
"You finally fell into my trap. Now I'll let you experience the power of my Stone Strike Technique!"

She reached out for the stone bullet at her waist, and after a moment's thought, the stone bullet suddenly whizzed out like a meteor, with the sound of breaking through the air, and pounced on Zhang Fei like lightning.

Zhu Rong's lips curled up into a determined sneer.

Her stone-hitting technique had never failed in her life.

With this blow, Zhang Fei would surely die from his stone bullet.

Sure enough, in a flash, the stone bullet flew towards Zhang Fei like lightning and was about to pierce his face.

A flash of lightning.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Fei's eyes, and the spear in his hand blocked out like lightning.

With a crisp sound of impact, the stone bullet was actually deflected! (End of this chapter)