Pirate: My apprentice’s name is Whitebeard

"What?"

when Deng Mao looked up and saw the Tiger Battalion rushing like a wolf and a tiger.

Immediately, his eyes widened.

"Who is that leopard-headed and ring-eyed person, so fierce, retreat quickly!"

Zhang Fei's ferocity shocked Deng Mao at once.

Immediately, Deng Mao turned the horse's head and wanted to move in the direction away from the Tiger Battalion.

"Thief Deng Mao, leave and eat a shot from your grandfather Zhang Fei!"

said that it was too late, but it was too fast.

If you want to run, how can it be so easy?

Seeing it, Zhang Fei jumped on his horse, pierced the yellow scarf all the way with a shot, and went straight to Deng Mao.

"Drive!"

Seeing that Zhang Fei was getting closer and closer to him, he didn't know why, Deng Mao was so frightened on the spot that he was scared.

Cold sweat flowed down the drip drop.

However, the busier it gets, the more chaotic it becomes.

As soon as he, the main general, was in chaos, and the yellow scarf, which was already in chaos, became even more chaotic.

The more chaotic and busy he became, and in an instant, inexplicably, Deng Mao found that his road ahead was full of yellow scarves, and even if he was riding a horse, he couldn't escape quickly.

"Damn, get out of the way.

In a hurry, Deng Mao killed several Yellow Turban soldiers in a hurry.

"Escape, General Deng has killed people indiscriminately. "... Who knows, his killing made the scene even more chaotic.

A group of yellow scarves, in an instant, are like headless flies, running in all directions.

The road in front of Deng Mao was even more blocked.

"Hahaha, run, you run again!" At

this moment, a heroic laughter came out.

It was Zhang Fei who had already come behind Deng Mao.

"Hmph, are you really too good to bully me

Deng Mao?" "Death!" At

the critical moment, Deng Mao can also be regarded as the No. 1 ruthless person.

Knowing that there was no hope of escaping, he turned around on the spot, wanting to fight Zhang Fei to the death.

"It's up to you, and you're worthy?"

"Give your grandfather Zhang Fei's death!" Who

knows, Zhang Fei disdainfully roared, and the blood-stained Zhangba snake spear stabbed out violently!

A shot pierced through the chest!

Before Deng Mao died, his pupils were full of fear, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to beg for mercy... Bang

! Pull out the Zhangba snake spear, Deng Mao's body fell to the ground!

"The thief leader Deng Mao is dead, wait for the yellow scarf, don't get out of here quickly!"

Zhang Fei shouted repeatedly, and the sound was like thunder.

"General Deng is dead, let's run..."

Under Zhang Fei's signal, the Tiger Battalion only pursued slightly, but did not continue to pursue.

Zhang Fei is sometimes reckless.

However, at this time, he was able to carry it clearly!

Continuing to hunt down the Yellow Turban would not be of any benefit to him at all.

Maybe, he will face the desperate counterattack of the Yellow Turban, even if he kills a soldier of the Tiger Battalion, it is not worth it.

As for why he was not persuaded to surrender

? The reason is also very simple: the Yellow Turban seems to be a huge momentum, but in fact it is mostly a battle scum, what is the use

of coming? Maybe it will also reduce the combat strength of his Tiger Battalion.

What's more, his Tiger Battalion, and even under Liu Qi's command, are still too few to absorb a large number of Yellow Turban captives.

"Commander Zhang is brave!"

At the same time, Pei Yuanshao and others also came to Zhang Fei's side one after another.

Especially Pei Yuanshao, the whole person looked excited.

Just now, Zhang Fei Wanjun took Deng Mao's head from it, and in his opinion

, it was simply too fierce! It was too ruthless!

He was self-aware, don't look at Zhang Fei just now he looked very relaxed and comfortable.

But, that's Zhang Fei strong enough.

If it were him, he would probably be intercepted by the yellow turban halfway through.

Then he was trapped in the midst of ten thousand armies, and he was in a dilemma of life and death!"

"Nothing.

Zhang Fei waved his hand, although there was a sense of modesty in his mouth, but the smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed him.

In fact, Zhang Fei was still very satisfied with his first battle to be able to take Deng Mao's head in the chaotic army.

"Zhao Yun, thank you for the rescue!" "

Dare to ask the general's name?"

At this time, Zhao Yun also led the remnants of his command to Zhang Fei's side.

As soon as he saw Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun immediately thanked him.

"Zhao Yun, you are really

Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong!" Zhang Fei laughed when he heard this!

He really didn't recognize the wrong person, it was really Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong!

Thinking of Liu Qi's love for Zhao Yun.

Zhang Fei just felt that this risky rescue was worth it!

"Huh, does the general recognize me?"

Zhao Yun's face was full of doubt.

He doesn't remember that he knows Zhang Fei? Moreover, he doesn't think he's a celebrity, so why does Zhang Fei know him?"

"Yes, of course I don't

know you."

"But, my eldest brother, I've been thinking about you for a long time. "

By the way, your eldest brother Zhao Yi was seriously injured and dying, and was rescued by my eldest brother, and now he is my eldest brother's personal guard. "

That's it, Zilong, you can follow me back to see my eldest brother now, right?"

Zhang Fei is a self-acquaintance.

I didn't think much about it, but I just said what he wanted to say, and I said it all in one go

?" "Huh? Your eldest brother saved my eldest brother?" "My eldest brother is your eldest brother's personal guard?" "I'm going to see

your eldest brother now?" "Wait, general, you are bold, can you ask, who are you? Who is your eldest brother?"

was

a little confused by Zhang Fei's

words.

Zhao Yundang asked even though he touched his head and felt a little bald.

He only felt that all this happened too suddenly.

Isn't he mentally prepared at all?

"Me?" "

My surname is Zhang Mingfei, and my name is Yide.

"My eldest brother Liu Qi, after Liu Yu, the king of Lugong in the Western Han Dynasty, has now formed a rebel army to conquer the Yellow Turbans and contribute to the country!"

"By the way, I'm not a general, these are my subordinates.

"Big brother gave me the commander

of the Tiger Battalion!" "They are all soldiers of the Tiger Battalion, how about it, they are no worse than your White Horse Yicong, right?"

As he spoke, Zhang Fei felt a little smug again.

As far as the performance of the charge just now is concerned.

Zhang Fei just felt that his Tiger Spirit Camp was not inferior to the White Horse Righteous Servant.

When Zhao Yun's gaze moved to the Tiger Camp, he gasped.

Especially the thirty soldiers of the Tiger Battalion wearing Mingguang armor led by Li Liu, which gave Zhao Yun a great shock.

It seems that the entire Tiger Battalion is a heavy cavalry armed to the teeth.

Hundreds of steel knives in hand, bright light armor, good armor!

Zhao Yun was sure that the same number of White Horse Yicong was definitely not an opponent!

This had nothing to do with personal force.

Rather, it comes from the absolute suppression of weapons and equipment!

Zhao Yun knew that the white horse was obedient and had no possibility of competing with the Tiger Battalion.

Unless there is more to fight less, or there may be a chance!

With the same number, he is sure that it will definitely be the victory of the Tiger Battalion!"

"Wait, your eldest brother

is Liu Qi?" "Is that the one who has been recognized by Zhan Lu as the lord, and it is rumored that it is Liu Qi, the supreme benevolent and kind Han clan?"