Three Kingdoms: From Game Soldier to Invincible God of War

Wang Hao galloped.

Like a crimson lightning!

Gao Yan has successfully attracted the attention of the yellow turban.

There was a large wave of thieves sweeping towards him!

Sneak attack opportunities, fleeting!

Wang Hao must decisively attack and deal a fatal blow to the command system of the yellow turban!

Otherwise, once the other party has a chance to breathe, it will force the army to fight back madly.

With the pitiful two hundred troops under Wang Hao, it is estimated that it is not enough to stuff the yellow turban between the teeth.

Therefore!

He did his best and rode wildly.

The more critical this time, the more it can prove the significance of war horses to military generals.

Chiyang is worthy of being the descendant of the Yanqi horse of the Western Regions!

It spread its four hooves and rushed forward.

As if it were just a blink of an eye!

It appeared less than three hundred steps away from the Yellow Turban Banner.

Such a distance, for a war horse, is just a stone’s throw away!

But the Yellow Turban Soldiers are by no means mud figurines!

This time!

They were already aware of the raiding horses from the rear.

Present!

Hula piece!

More than a hundred elites, carrying weapons, shouting, like wolves, rushed towards Wang Hao.

After all, they are the guards of the main general of the yellow turban.

From weapons and equipment to combat quality, all of them are not comparable to ordinary yellow turbans.

Wang Hao did not dare to have the slightest underestimation of the enemy, immediately used the Xuantie cold gun, a move of the overlord wind stabbed, three or four yellow turban elites along the way, before they reacted, they were either dotted or stabbed by Wang Hao, and took their lives!

Bite!

Experience +3000;

Advanced Overlord Marksmanship (6873/10000).

Bite!

Experience +3000;

Advanced Overlord Marksmanship (6883/10000).

……

Wang Hao fought all the way, like a dragon playing in the water.

Although these yellow turbans are elite, in front of him, there is no enemy!

In the face of obstacles, Wang Hao’s speed did not decrease, his hand rose and fell, and he stepped on the corpse, extremely brave!

A distance of 300 steps!

In an instant!

I was stunned to be pulled closer to less than a hundred steps!

Zhao Feng behind him was simply stunned, his eyes were as wide as a cow’s egg, and his mouth opened into an O shape in an instant, as if he had never seen such a brave fierce general!

Moreover!

Wang Hao’s shot is extremely decisive, and as soon as he strikes, he will kill him, never drag mud and water, every shot stabbed, there will be a life, and it is extremely terrifying!

Zhao Feng realized this!

He was deceived by the other party’s handsome appearance.

He originally thought that Wang Hao was a white-faced scholar, although he was the main general of this army, but at best, he was just a Confucian general, but he didn’t expect that he was a real killing maniac!

If it’s just Wang Hao, it’s just himself.

But it can be biased….

This squad is like this from top to bottom!

Untamed, sex is like fire!

If the war is not opened, it is tantamount to ordinary people;

But once it starts!

Each of them is a imp from hell.

A little devil who specializes in asking for people’s lives!

“Brethren, rush with me!”

“Kill the yellow turban, don’t let one go!”

“Kill ~~~”

Zhang Nan walked like a fly, carrying a knife and roaring.

Zhao Feng remembers clearly!

Before the battle, it was this guy who angrily scolded himself!

Now it seems.

Really!

They are all fierce like beasts!

Zhao Feng suddenly became stunned.

With the help of such soldiers and horses, the tun cavalry camp that also manages the wool line!

He galloped wildly, followed Wang Hao’s footsteps, rushed at the main general of the yellow turban, and rushed over.

But the Yellow Turban Lord General is not a dead man, and he will not stand there waiting for you to come and kill.

Wang Hao’s gun killed him, and he was very brave!

The Yellow Turban Lord General was not blind, and seeing that he could not resist it, he turned around and galloped away.

He’s not running away!

Instead, he was dispatching troops and preparing to surround Wang Hao’s team.

But where will Wang Hao give him a chance!

“Dog thief, where to go?”

Wang Hao burst into a shout, and the gun chased after him.

He slammed Chiyang!

Hiroshi ~~~

Chiyang hissed with his head held high, and his speed soared again.

The gap between the two sides was more than ten steps in an instant!

At the same time, Wang Hao hurriedly pulled the reins, sat down Chiyang seemed to feel the master’s fighting intent, his front hooves suddenly raised, jumped into the air, and actually carried Wang Hao directly out of a distance.

Phew~~~

A shadow appeared above the head of the Yellow Turban Commander.

He raised his head and glanced at it, and a cold cold light passed in front of him, and those eyes were full of shock!

“Ah~~~”

The Yellow Turban Lord exclaimed, so frightened that he couldn’t move: “My life… Hugh! ”

When shadows pass overhead!

When Wang Hao landed abruptly!

Poof~~~

Bright red blood, gushing out, splattered on the spot.

Bite!

Experience +8000;

Advanced Overlord Marksmanship (6943/10000).

Zhao Feng was stunned and secretly praised:

“Really strong!”

Chen Lan, who was fighting in the city, was even more shocked!

Ten thousand armies in the bush directly take the first rank of general!

This is the true style of a general!

He really couldn’t believe that it was just a squad of two hundred people, and it could actually have such a strong combat power!

Zhang Nan, who rushed all the way, was even more excited to the extreme.

Burst! Burst!

He casually cut over two yellow scarves and immediately shouted at the top of his voice:

“The Yellow Turban Lord is dead, surrender and don’t kill!”

“The Yellow Turban Lord is dead, surrender and don’t kill!”

“……”

The yellow turban, who was attacking the city, looked back, and saw his own general lying on the spot, and his inner defense line suddenly collapsed, almost subconsciously dropping his weapon and raising his hands!

The mood of rout spread like a plague!

One surrendered, causing a crowd to follow suit.

In a flash!

The army was defeated.

Seven or eight thousand yellow turban thieves, really turned over by two hundred people!

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, looked at the rout yellow towel, and shouted excitedly:

“Win!”

“I actually won!”

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Originally, I wanted to take a break today, so I didn’t add more!

However, the reader is powerful, and the author can only work overtime!