The supreme supreme of the Three Kingdoms

Fresh iron rides, have a wolf.

Clank!

A horse knife out of the sheath, the sky, shining with the eye!

The sound of the horses and the sound of the horses, the riders, such as the string of arrows, rushing, and killed in the Han army, the ground dust rolled, roll, dance as dragon!

With more than a few, the fresh polar people do not put thousands of Chinese soldiers in front of their eyes!

"Grass ... There is a trap !!"

"Help, save !!"

"The damn Han people ..."

Rushing in the freshbest people in the first row, there is no suspense, and the droplets that have been dug, waiting for their countless blade, sharpen the bamboo!

The sadness of the horse and the sorrow of the fresh polar people cry, in the wilderness, the turbulent is a long time!

"Stop ... stop!"

The embarrassing Murong super, but it is not true, seeing the prosperity of the prosperity of the prosperity of the Han Jun, the Han army dug, and immediately drink the charge ...

However, the cavalry charge, and where is it so simple to move?

The inertia of the war horse, with the Xianbei cavalry on horseback, hit it out, as with the dumplings, fell into the pit!

"what happened!?"

The Murong, the Farm of the Farm, and the inception of the leadership, and he asked his teeth.

"The king, thousands of Chinese army stepped in the front of the mountain, sniper our army, but also dig many horses, let the former army Xianbei Warriors are a lot!"

Snapped!

The cheering of this message is a horse whip, Murong Yingying is cloudy, Shen Sheng said: "Mixing things, only a few thousand Han army, I am afraid of this, the big man is big, I can only send such a person. It is ... Give this king to the pit, defeat the Han army! "

"!"

Frequently scratched, walking in a horse.

Instead, the command of the Xianbei Wang flag is conveyed into the front army.

"The king has a hand, fill in the pit, and completely rushing the Han army, no mistake!"

Murong super spirit, holding a handle of two fengles, screaming: "Wow! Also kill it !!"

kill!

kill!

kill!

The brutal fierce freshbed man, the thick black fur, like the wild, horses, stepping on the flesh and blood of his compatriots, flourishing toward the arms of the Han army!

"Is it a broken, is it dead ??"

Sun Ce's cold iron gun is tied, and the eyes are thin, like a knife, stare at the Murong Chao and Xianbei cavalry who have been in the distance of the dust, and the guns: "Yan Zhao is dying! Arrangement , Welcome enemy! "

In fact, it is a big man's external battle, the Han Jun step, for the iron ride of the foreign, there is a certain restraint effect.

Under the order of Sun Ce, the Han Jun Yan Zhao dead must change, five lines of thick soil big array, suddenly started!

"Yan Zhao Sanshi, Dinn!"

Yan Zhao, who died!

Happily!

In the sound of neatly and muving slogans, the first row of thick iron shields, and the heavy places above the ground!

The second row of Yan Zhao's men's face mask, holding a long, toward the front of the front, the Yan Zhao by the back, is a huge, adjusting the angle, adjusting the prosperity of Wan Ma cavalry……

One hundred feet ...

Eighty feet ...

50 feet ...

"Arrow !!"

Sun Ce suddenly waved a long gun, and the archers in Yanzhao were starting to collapse strings!

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The air seems to be solidified, everywhere is the sound of the arrow!

Zhuzhao gods the arrows, and the arrows were gathered into a black cloud for a while, covering the moonlight on the sky, spilling down!

The old arrow is not counting!

After the frocol cavalry, the wolf scorpion slaughtered the horse, but the iron hoof behind, but there was no time to trample in the death of the people!

Arrow rain has always been the most effective means of combating the exacerbial ride, the union of the unity, the whole is not as good as the Central Plains, as long as the arrow is not dead ...

"Wow, it's evil !!"

Murong super uses a superb riding, hiding in the horses, avoiding the first round of arrows and rains, his eyes are red, and watching the brave warrior in his own, and the heart is really dripping. Yeah! !

Oh, ah!

Murong ultra-high-long knife, the muscles are like a hard rock, and he is not afraid of death into the Han army!

"Come with me, crush the Han army, step in the premium ... Kill the Han Dog !!"

"Grinding the Han army, stepping into the premium ... Killing the Dog!"

Following the Xianbei cavalry behind him, also sent a madness!

"Freshbei Tong Dog, Zhang Xiaoye hammered down !!"

Yue Yun put the second hand of the drums and drums, and the wind is from the Han army, kills out, and intercepts the feast of the Xianbei cavalry!

"This small child is not long, send it !!"

The two heights are nine fertiles, and I saw Yue Yun's young, and suddenly the tyrannical killer, slammed the horse, and gave birth to him!

"Come, come, come! Come to a young man hammered one!"