Three Kingdoms: At the beginning, Diao Chan came to the door with her daughter.

Bang!

The golden sound exploded, and the sparks burst out.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zaixing and Xiahoudun have been fighting for more than 50 rounds.

The soldiers on both sides didn't even have the strength to shout 666!

But what about these two guys?

It's still inextricably linked.

But......

Yang Zaixing is young after all.

Moreover, the Yang family's marksmanship is a collection of hundreds of strengths, with endless changes and a self-contained system.

He fought with Xiahoudun for twenty rounds, and basically tasted all of the opponent's moves.

Faint!

Yang Zaixing gradually gained the upper hand.

At some moments, even Xia Houdun was beaten, and he only had the power to parry, and he had no ability to fight back!

"Haha!"

Yang Zaixing slashed at it with a shot, and laughed wildly: "Xiahou old horseman, you are indeed rich in combat experience, but your moves are too backward, and there are only a few moves back and forth, I have figured them all out!"

"Boy!"

Xiahoudun held a gun to block, and shot back coldly: "Don't be arrogant! There are thirty more rounds, and you will definitely lose!"

Yang Zaixing shook the barrel of the gun, and the strange power instantly shook Xiahou Xuan: "Your tricks have run out, but my moves have just begun, take it!"

Whew!Whew!

Suddenly.

Yang Zaixing's moves have changed drastically, as if he has changed people.

If the previous marksmanship was dominated by fierceness, now it seems to have become weird and flexible.

Especially, with Yang Zaixing's hand, this elastic gun!

This power ......

It's a blast!

For a while, Xiahou was stunned.

He couldn't believe that the marksmanship of this kid in front of him was completely different from before!

Incredible!

It's incredible!

You must know that Xiahoudun has been learning guns since he was a child.

For the marksmanship that was popular in the late Han Dynasty, they all had contact.

Even if you don't play skillfully, you can definitely see what kind of marksmanship it is.

But!

When he met Yang Zaixing.

Unexpectedly, there is no shadow of this era in him.

Xiahoudun was extremely surprised!

So much so!

The moves in his hand are completely inapplicable.

was stunned, and was beaten by Yang Zaixing!

This scene!

Immediately, the Cao army soldiers were stunned.

Their eyes widened, and they stared at Xiahoudun with horror:

"This ...... How is this possible? General Xiahou was suppressed continuously?"

"Incredible! It's incredible! This kid's marksmanship is completely different from before!"

"Such powerful marksmanship, he can actually force General Xiahou to this extent!"

"Damn! Do we want to go up, if we continue like this, General Xiahou will definitely be defeated!"

"Don't act rashly, wait for the general's order!"

“......"

The soldiers of the Cao army were full of sadness.

But on the other side, the Taishan army led by Wang Tiezhu was excited.

They immediately became excited, and kept shouting:

"General Yang, come on, slaughter this guy!"

"Haha, General Yang is invincible in the world!"

"Destroy Xiahou!"

"Destroy Xiahou!"

"Roar~~~"

“......"

For a while, the shouts of the Taishan army were excited, and Cao Jun was so angry that they were all indignant, and they opened their teeth and claws one by one, as if they wanted to eat them alive!

But......

Just as Yang Zaixing suppressed Xiahoudun out of breath.

Suddenly, behind the military formation, smoke and dust billowed in.

"Look, General!"

"It's Cao Jun's reinforcements!"

Wang Tiezhu looked back, and sure enough, he found that an army was coming.

"Damn it!"

"We're going to be surrounded!"

Wang Tiezhu's heart was not good, the time they stayed here was indeed too long.

Ignoring anything else, Wang Tiezhu hurriedly shouted: "General Yang, let's go, Cao thief is coming to help!"

Clang~~~

Yang Zaixing shook Xiahoudun away with a shot.

Look back.

Sure enough, the dust was blowing in the sky.

It's just that he didn't feel unhappy in his heart, but a little happy.

Originally, the purpose of this team was to lure the bait.

It was to attract the attention of Zhang Miao and Cao Cao, and the soldiers and horses were arranged.

Right now!

Zhang Miao gathered troops and horses to come to support.

proves that Yang Zaixing's acting skills are good, at least the combat effect is leveraged.

Now that the purpose has been achieved.

Then next.

It's just procrastinating.

As long as Yang Zaixing can drag on for two or three days.

Even if Luo Yanqing climbs, he can climb to Chang'an!

Therefore!

Yang Zaixing couldn't care about Xiahoudun, pretended to be angry, turned around and left:

"Brothers, we've been tricked, let's go!"

Xiahoudun was so angry that his face was swollen.

The other party will leave after the fight!

This Nima!

It's clear that you don't take yourself seriously!

Playing the iron gun, Xiahou squinted his steel teeth, opened his mouth and scolded:

"Piff, don't go!"

"Follow me Xiahoudun, fight three lilies!"

Yang Zaixing simply didn't care about Xiahoudun at all, and walked away:

"Haha!"

"Xiahoudun, today is your luck!"

"If you fight again, you will surely die, so why should you kill yourself?"

"Wow~~~"

Xiahou was so angry that his beard stood up.

He turned over and got on his horse, pointed forward with an iron gun, and shouted hysterically: "Chase me ~~~"

"Left wing, block the way. "

"Right flank, roundabout!"

"The rest of you, follow me head-on!"

"Kill~~~"

Thundered~~~

In an instant, two thousand elite riders, like a flood that opened the gates, rushed out.

A group of soldiers and horses directly slanted over, blocking the way of the Taishan army.

And the other army of soldiers and horses directly outflanked the past!

The two work together.

It was like a pair of pliers, which clamped Yang Zaixing to the death.

But......

Yang Zaixing couldn't wait to be restrained by him.

If he really wants to leave, with this little soldier and horse in Xiahoudun's hand, he can't stop him at all!

glanced back at each other.

The distance between the two sides is at least about 500 paces.

He gestured slightly, motioning for the soldiers to slow down and close the distance between them.

Closer!

Closer!

A little closer!

......

Yang Zaixing's eyes lit up.

Now is the time!

"Brothers, give me arrows!"

Eighty-three elite hussars twisted their bows and arrows in unison.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A rain of arrows rushed towards Xiahoudun's soldiers and horses, and suddenly covered it.

Boom!

Xiahoudun held a horizontal gun in his hand, slashed left and right, and blocked all the arrows around him.

He glanced back and saw that there were already several brothers, who had turned over and fallen off their horses, and were trampled into meatloaf!

"Do not be afraid, brethren!"

"There are few of them, as long as they rush to them, the thief will surely die!"

"Driving~~~"

Xiahoudun was desperate and rode his horse wildly.

The two thousand elites were furious, and they quickly whipped up and chased after them.

Closer!

Closer!

A little closer!

......

Xiahoudun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The distance between the two sides was only about twenty paces.

Once the opponent pulls the bow and releases the arrow, the speed will inevitably slow down.

And so it goes!

It's the great fighters they swarm on!

Xiahou smiled gloomily.

Seems!

Revenge is coming!

But just when he was self-righteous.

The eighty-seven warriors in front of them suddenly took aim at them with a crossbow in their hands.

This crossbow ......

Seems unusual!

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