God Level Villain

Zhang Ying could see the anger in Sun Ce's eyes.

That is an unquenchable anger!

He withdrew slowly while observing the surrounding terrain.

The mountains and plains are full of soldiers and horses.

At least a thousand powerful crossbows aimed at his head.

He can't run at all!

But Zhang Ying still had a fluke.

"Bo Fu, Zhao Thief's camp is basically full. Even if you go, what can you get? At best, it's just General Pi!

"But if you return to Wanling, your majesty will definitely consider your father's face and make you a high-ranking official. Now it's time to hire people. Perhaps you can attack your father's official position and become a general!"

"Yes! It is the general!"

"Hey!"

Zhang Ying gave a wry smile.

He felt a coldness in Sun Ce's eyes.

This is not relying on glory and wealth, power status can move him.

Sun Ce's heart, perhaps already dead!

And such people are the most terrifying!

Zhang Ying swallowed and glanced at the crossbows around him.

Did not hesitate.

He turned around and left, shouting loudly: "Stop him, stop him for me."

It's too late to say, then soon!

While Zhang Ying was running with a horse, Sun Ce also rushed out.

Like a black lightning!

Accompanied by blood shots, it directly broke through the thieves and blazed a trail of blood.

"Missions, die for me!"

Gun pick a thread!

Sun Ce danced his overlord's spear, sinking vigorously, killing people as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

In just an instant, more than ten lives were buried under his gun.

Sun Ce chased Zhang Ying with a horse like a ghost.

Zhang Ying could clearly feel that the killing intent was like a cool breeze, blowing directly in along the back spine.

As if in an instant, Zhang Ying was wrapped in fear, her scalp was numb, and her back became cold.

Turn around and stare! Zhang Ying is ready to block!

But what greeted him was Sun Ce's powerful overlord gun.

The guns were dancing, and accompanied by a sharp howling, they slammed down at Zhang Ying!

Punch!

The helmet burst!

The Overlord Spear directly smashed the helmet and smashed Zhang Ying's head severely.

A stream of bright red blood, trickling out from the top of the scalp, rolled down along the bridge of the nose.

Zhang Ying's eyes are straight up!

He didn't even have time to react, so he cried for his life and fell to the ground.

Sun Ce still felt puzzled!

At Zhang Ying's corpse, he poked vigorously and kept poking, and he kept chewing in his mouth: "Death to me! Death! Death! Death!

When the defeated soldiers saw this scene, they were so scared that their souls flew!

Immediately as the birds and beasts scattered, rushing away.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Nothing else greeted them, but those thousands of arrows.

In an instant, they defeated this group of remnants and shot them into a hornet's nest!

Sun Ce gave a long roar to the sky.

"Father! My boy takes revenge for you!"

"Finally! Revenge for you!"

Scream!

Scream!

Sun Ce panted heavily, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became wet.

His life was returned by his father with his own life.

And the most fundamental reason that caused his father to be forced to fight to death was not Zhang Ying, but Liu Yao, who was aloof and full of imperial power!

Hold a long shot!

Sun Ce turned on his horse with a solemn expression.

He looked into the distance, and at the end of his eyes, it was the Wanling Palace.

"Liu You! My Sun Ce will kill you, Fang vents my hatred!"

The direction of Lujiang River is along the Yangtze River.

In the dense forest on the river bank, this unit is now hiding.

Its chief general is Lu Shun, a fierce general under Zhang Ying.

At this moment, Lu Shun was leaning against the big tree, with a grass in his mouth, enjoying the cool leisurely.

Suddenly, a small official flew over, clasped his fists and said, "General, there is movement on the other side!"

Lu Shun immediately spit out the grass in his mouth, widened his eyes, and said incredibly, "No way, it's really coming!"

"Can you find out more clearly?" Lu Shun confirmed again.

"No problem!" The young official Zheng nodded in a focused manner, quite sure and authentic.

"brothers!"

Lu Shun greeted him: "All give this general a twelve-point spirit. When they start crossing the river, they all lean on me, listen to orders, and prepare to release arrows!"

The soldiers lowered their voices and said in unison: "No!"

When Lu Shun was about to leave, the little official reminded: "But General, Huang Gai's soldiers have not arrived yet!"

Lu Shun didn't care at all: "Scream, don't care what he does, strike halfway, and you will win. If you don't come, you won't be able to fight with us!"

"Go! Pay close attention to the dynamics of the thief army and report to this general at any time!"

Lu Shun waved his hand and gave an order.

promise!

The little official leaned over and handed over, turning back and leaving the jungle.

Across the river.

Qin Qiong's army just joined Mi Fang.

"Haha, Zifang, you are finally here." Qin Qiong smiled.

"Fang is late, I hope the general will forgive me!" Mi Fang clasped his fists and arched his hands.

"It's not a problem!" Qin Qiong waved his hand, "Come early, it's better to come by coincidence. In this way, we will not reveal our whereabouts, but we can cross the Yangtze River in the shortest time and do two things with one stone!"

"Thank you General!" Mi Fang respectfully said.

He knew that it was Qin Qiong who was magnanimous, otherwise he would be condemned by his status as a general in the south of the town. Even if he did not die, he would have to peel off his skin.

Qin Qiong greeted: "If the order goes on, immediately organize troops and horses to cross the Yangtze River!

Pang Mifang hurriedly said: "General, all the men and horses brought by the general are good ferrymen. You might as well let them ferry for the general, so that you can reach the other side faster."

Qin Qiong was overjoyed: "So, it's really great. Brothers Zhengchou are not good at Zhouji. Brother Mi Fang is really sending charcoal in the snow. I would like to thank you in advance."

Mi Fang hurriedly returned a gift: "This is what the future will do!"

Qin Qiong said, "Let's start then."

Mi Fang nodded and greeted, "Zihuan, hurry up and make arrangements, don't waste time."

Behind Mi Fang, a young general clasped his fists and arched his hands: "Don't worry, general, this matter is easy."

After a while, Mi Fang's men and horses mastered all the ships.

The warships here are of course not the kind of equipment of the navy, and the biggest ones are just medium-sized warships.

Of course, medium-sized warships are only a few, and most of them are small warships.

It's just that there are a lot of them. Above the river, there is a lot of blackness, and they are all warships.

Qin Qiong greeted: "Leave a warship for this general, and I will ride the same warhorse."

Mi Fang's eyes turned sharply, and he hurriedly said: "General, the horse is afraid of the river, and will be restless, why not let the general ferry the general personally to ensure that the crossing of the river is as flat as the horse, and the horse is stable and not moving!"

Qin Qiong said "Oh" and was surprised: "I didn't expect that Zifang still has the ability to ferry?"

Mi Fang smiled indifferently: "It's true that the lord ordered my Mi's family to prepare for sea trade. I will spend some time in the navy. Compared with the vastness of the sea, the Yangtze River is like a small stream, and it is not to be feared."