Three Kingdoms: Zhang Fei was sent flying by a single spear thrust, leaving Liu Bei stunned.

Zhang Ziqian is really becoming quite popular.

He finally found the perfect spot to slack off, hiding behind a wagon transporting grain, putting on the headphones that the system generously provided, and happily playing Dou Dizhu while listening to Guo Degang's crosstalk.

The game was only halfway through when "spring" was just around the corner, and suddenly it became as noisy as a demolition site outside.

He initially didn't want to pay attention, but the noise grew louder and louder, and he couldn't even hear the glorious deeds of Yu Qian's father in his headphones anymore.

He came out in a huff and saw that, to his dismay, his meal ticket had almost been stolen.

Can this be tolerated?

Cutting off someone's livelihood is like killing their parents.

Cutting off my food supply is worse than killing my parents!

"You bunch of bastards, you disturbed my listening to crosstalk, and you even tried to kill my boss?"

Zhang Ziqian's eyes instantly turned cold.

He held the Yu King Spear in one hand, watching the Xiliang soldiers surging towards him like a tide, and released the ferocious aura of the Overlord Xiang Yu without reservation!

"All of you...die!"

Without wasting any words, he strode forward and charged towards the thousands of Xiliang soldiers!

At this moment, he was no longer that lazy, slacking-off youth.

He transformed into a highly efficient and ruthless killing machine!

"Pfft!"

The grotesque crescent-shaped blade at the tip of the Yuwang Spear easily sliced ​​open the throat of a Xiliang soldier.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his wrist, and the heavy spear shaft swept out horizontally!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The row of soldiers blocking his way didn't even have time to scream before they were swept away by the immense force! Their bodies were deformed in mid-air, their sternums collapsed, their internal organs shattered, and when they landed, they were nothing but a pile of mud.

Zhang Ziqian's steps did not falter at all.

He carried his 180-pound killing weapon and strolled leisurely forward through the army of thousands.

He didn't even use any complicated moves.

It's just the simplest stabbing, sweeping, and smashing.

But every movement was extremely fast and extremely ruthless.

Wherever Yu the Great's spear passed, men and horses fell, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Whether it was the elite Xiliang cavalry or the fearless infantry, they were all as fragile as paper in the face of this absolute power.

Their swords and spears, when they struck Zhang Ziqian, couldn't even tear his ordinary cloth clothes; they were repelled by an invisible force. That was the near-indestructible physique brought about by Li Cunxiao's martial spirit.

Zhang Ziqian's Yuwang Spear could break bones and tendons with just a light touch; and with a little force, it would be a bloody mess.

This is no longer a battle.

This was a one-sided massacre.

"A...a monster!"

"Run! It's that monster! The monster that defeated General Lü Bu!"

"He's a devil! He's a devil!"

The soldiers of the Xiliang army were finally terrified by this hellish sight. Their formation began to collapse, and the soldiers cried out, dropped their weapons, and ran away.

They would rather face a thousand troops than face this man who gave them nightmares if they looked at him even once more.

Xu Rong, who was overseeing the battle from a high vantage point at the rear, was dumbfounded and his hands and feet went cold.

He had heard about what had happened at Hulao Pass, but like many others, he thought it was just exaggerated rumors.

Until this moment, he witnessed this scene with his own eyes.

He then realized that the rumors were not exaggerated at all; on the contrary, they were far from enough!

That's not a person.

That was clearly an ancient ferocious beast that had invaded the world of mortals!

"Retreat...retreat quickly! The entire army must retreat!"

Xu Rong's voice trembled as he gave the order to retreat without hesitation.

If they don't run now, all of his thousands of people will probably be wiped out by that monster all by himself!

The Xiliang army retreated like a receding tide.

The once chaotic battlefield quickly became empty, leaving only corpses and wailing wounded soldiers.

The soldiers of Cao's army were all dumbfounded.

They stared blankly at the figure standing in the middle of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, covered in blood, looking like a demon god, forgetting even to cheer.

Cao Cao, supported by Cao Hong, also looked dazed.

He knew Zhang Ziqian was strong, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ziqian's destructive power on the battlefield would be so terrifying!

One man can be a match for ten thousand!

This goes beyond his understanding of the word "bravery".

"call……"

Zhang Ziqian exhaled a breath of stale air and thrust the Yuwang Spear into the ground.

He glanced at the retreating figures of the Xiliang army, who were fleeing in disarray, and curled his lip.

"How boring, running so fast."

He turned around, walked up to Cao Cao, looked him up and down, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Cao Cao was just a little frightened and not seriously injured.

"Boss, are you alright? Could you stand a little further away in the future? With your small frame, you'd be dead in a second. Where am I going to find someone as easy to talk to as you?"

As he spoke, he pulled out his precious cell phone from his pocket and examined it.

Thankfully, I protected it well during the fight, and the screen didn't break.

He put on his headphones, ready to continue his unfinished Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game) career.

"Ziqian..." Cao Cao looked at him, his lips moved, wanting to say something to express his gratitude, but he found that any words seemed so pale and powerless in the face of the shocking scene just now.

Just then, Xiahou Dun and Xiahou Yuan also ran over, covered in blood.

"My lord! Are you alright?"

"Ziqian! Thanks to you!"

Cao Cao shook his head, glanced at the terrified remnants of his army behind him, and then at the direction Xu Rong's army had retreated, a bitter smile appearing on his face.

"We... lost."

Although Zhang Ziqian single-handedly defeated Xu Rong's ambush, Cao Cao's army also suffered heavy losses in this ambush, with more than half of its troops killed or wounded, their morale completely shattered, and they were no longer able to pursue.

This was the first major defeat he had suffered since he raised his army.

"So what if we lost? We can just go home and have dinner," Zhang Ziqian said nonchalantly. "As long as we're alive, we can always make a comeback."

He took off one earphone, looked at Cao Cao, and said very seriously, "Boss, I think you need to summarize your experience of failure now."

Cao Cao was taken aback: "What experience?"

"The lesson learned is," Zhang Ziqian pointed to himself, "that in the future, if you're fighting a battle you're not confident about, can you put me at the front from the very beginning? Don't you think it's a waste of time and very dangerous to only call me when you're almost dead?"

Cao Cao: "..."

Xia-Hou Dun: "..."

Cao Hong: "..."

Looking at Zhang Ziqian's expression that seemed to say, "I told you all to listen to me, but you wouldn't listen," they suddenly found that what he said... actually made a lot of sense.

Yes, with such a world-destroying super weapon at our disposal, why bother with all the hard work of arranging our troops and fighting the enemy to a standstill?

Why not just throw this powerful weapon right in the enemy's face?

At this moment, Cao Cao's worldview was subjected to an unprecedented shock.

He suddenly realized that all the military strategies and tactics he had learned before seemed to be... useless in the face of Zhang Ziqian, this illogical person.

He looked at Zhang Ziqian, then at the devastated battlefield in the distance, and fell into deep thought.

Perhaps, I need to adopt a completely new approach to my future path to dominance.