Liu Hang held Zhang Bao's head with his left hand, pinched the sword formula with his right hand, and pointed forward.

Feijian wobbled forward and flew away!

The incident happened suddenly, and Guan Yu's knife was unexpected.

Even if there is a sharpshooter, it is impossible to see Liu Hang and Guan Yu above the clouds through Zhang Bao's sorcery.

This battle was a strange move, and Liu Hang's reputation did not spread.

But after today, I'm afraid there will be many more archers in the dark to guard against Liu Hang.

The two stepped on the black iron sword and flew to the top of the Volunteer Army.

Because of Zhang Bao's death, the boulder and the evil wind all disappeared, and everything was clear in front of him, as if nothing existed.

Liu Hang and Guan Yu nodded, then he lifted Zhang Bao's head and shouted, "Zhang Bao is dead!"

Before the siege battle started, Cao Cao and Sun Jian's armies could not even touch the city gate, but Zhang Bao's head had already been taken off by Liu Hang and Guan Yu!

"Okay!" Zhu Jun clapped his hands from behind and said, "This Liu Hang really has some supernatural powers."

When the battle begins, beheading comes first, and the dragons have no leader, how to fight again?

The general was dead, and the morale of the Yellow Turban Army suddenly dropped.

Guan Yu jumped off the flying sword halfway and entered the camp again, while Liu Hang handed over the head to Zhu Jun.

"General Liu, you have supernatural powers." Zhu Jun said, "This time, the general's supernatural powers will definitely be spread throughout the world."

"It's all thanks to General Guan." Liu Hang shook his head, there was no Guan Yu standing on the sword, Liu Hang controlled the black iron sword, and then returned to the camp.

After landing, the soldiers were all in high spirits when they saw Liu Hang.

It is precisely because of the generals wearing green robes and the generals stepping on flying swords that they can become the most majestic among the vast army of 10,000+ with a small number of about a thousand.

Killing the enemy general will boost morale!

Sun Jian looked in Liu Hang's direction and said, "This son is extraordinary."

Sun Ce, who was holding the Bu-shaped crutch with both hands, stretched out his arms and said, "That Guan Yu is very skilled in martial arts!"

Zhang Bao was decapitated, the evil wind stopped the attack, and the gate in front of the city finally opened, but it did not surrender, and there was a steady stream of Yellow Turban soldiers pouring out.

Although Zhang Bao is dead, the Yellow Turban Army still has an advantage in numbers. Although most of the Yellow Turban Army is made up of peasants, in this world, two or three peasants who are full of food and drink and go into battle can compete with third-rate soldiers. Fight with masters.

but,

Be it Sun Jian or Cao Cao, they all smiled at this scene.

As long as Zhang Bao's demon law is broken, and their elite soldiers overwhelm the city, the city gate will be broken!

Sun Jian asked, "Bo Fu, how many people are there in this world like Guan Yu?"

"Although there are not many, there are at least 20 people." Sun Zhizhi thought for a moment and replied.

"Guan Yu is the only one who may have killed Zhang Bao!" Sun Jian said, "Although Guan Yu is strong, it is because of Liu Hang. I have heard about this person before. , his ability is not too strong, but he is proficient in the method of controlling the sword and flying to the sky, and he has already emerged as soon as he came down the mountain.

Without his flying sword technique, would Guan Yu behead Zhang Bao? "

"He doesn't fly fast, I can shoot him down with an iron bow." Sun Ce said.

"His strength lies not in his ability to fly into the sky, but in his courage and ingenuity." Sun Jian said.

"courage?"

"You know that if you fly in the sky, you will be shot down by a big bow. How could he not know? But he dared to make a risky move and directly took Zhang Bao's head. If he hadn't acted today, this battle would have lasted for several months. "

"Well, indeed." Sun Ce lowered his head and thought seriously.

At this time, the Yellow Turban Army had rushed out roaring, but compared with the army led by Zhu Jun whose morale was soaring, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was low, and many people fought with panic on their faces.

The general is dead, how should they fight, and what if they win?

A big saber came suddenly, and Sun Ce, who was thinking with his head down, suddenly stretched out his arms, and swung the bu-shaped crutch in a semicircle, resisting the big saber.

Lifting the crutch of the other hand, it smashed the Yellow Turban Army's jaw.

"Father said so." Sun Ce nodded heavily: "This man makes dangerous moves, and his skills are also very miraculous. He is indeed a strange man. He is the only one who can take Zhang Baozhi's head in this battle."

"This door, I'll break through!" He didn't get sluggish because of this, but became more motivated.

Fighting is also an important part of exercising blood.

Liu Hang held the black iron sword in his hand, as if he was holding a door panel, and fought in and out of the crowd.

"It's a little bit closer, a little bit closer!"

After the army was crushed, the east and west gates were announced to be breached one after another, and the main gate was also breached.

A cold light came from the corner of Liu Hang's eyes, his eyes slanted slightly, he stretched his head forward, and the inner force's self-contained indestructible magic skill collided with the cold light.

At the same time, Liu Hang's shoulder was lifted up, hitting the bottom of the cold light.

Hearing a "clang", the cold glow was lifted by his shoulders, Liu Hang's ability at this time is completely different from before, he has blood in his body, and he can fight with first-class masters only with physical strength, and he can lift the sword with bare hands. Pick up a small family car.

In addition, there is the Nine Suns Divine Art, which is the strongest in the world, and supplemented by the Great Teleportation of the Universe, the power that erupts is even stronger.

It seems that it is just an action of raising his shoulders, even a Wuling Hongguang will be turned over by his shoulders!

Liu Hang took the opportunity to chase after his attacker with a yang finger.

"Strict government?"

"How is it possible?" Yan Zheng was shocked when he saw Liu Hang's one move broke through his meticulous sneak attack and charged towards him.

But in the short half a month, why did Liu Hang become so powerful?

In Yan Zheng's eyes, Liu Hang was just relying on the flying sword technique to sneak attack and get injured by surprise, otherwise Liu Hang would definitely not be his opponent in a real swordsmanship competition.

But as soon as they fought, he felt a strong pressure.

"It seems necessary..." Yan Zheng gritted his teeth, his aura suddenly became mysterious.

"Here, Wushuang Luanwu?" Liu Hang recalled the scene of Guan Yu's Wushuang Luanwu, and he was not sure what would happen if Yan Zheng used Wushuang Luanwu.

But Yan Zheng's reaction was quick, Liu Hang pointed at Yang Yang, but Yan Zheng's gun was also pulled back, hitting Liu Hang's body.

Suffering from short hands again, Liu Hang immediately stopped his yang finger, and there was a big shift in the universe, this action still almost caused him internal injuries.

Hearing the gun being drawn, Liu Hang folded his body and rubbed his waist, turned his hands over, and landed his feet on the ground.

The gun swept out, and the soldiers tens of meters behind Liu Hang were knocked down.

"This strict government doesn't seem to be innate, not a top general, why is Wushuang dancing?"

After only firing one shot, Yan Zheng stopped and continued to attack Liu Hang.

This time Liu Hang didn't evade, he had already seen that Yan Zheng didn't know why, Wushuang Luanwu was only as powerful as a single shot.

Sideways to avoid the spear, while holding the barrel of the gun with his right hand, he approached Yan Zheng in an instant.

"Yangzhi!"

With one finger, he pointed at Yan Zheng's eyebrows.

Yan Zheng looked at Liu Hang with a smile.

He felt no pain.

But when Liu Hang moved his finger away, a drop of blood slipped from between his brows.

Yan Zheng's body fell to the ground, with red dots between his eyebrows.

"This is?" Liu Hang noticed a string of glowing necklaces.

Chapter 113 Me too

Liu Hang picked up the luminous necklace. Being in a daze on the battlefield is not a good thing after all. He hurriedly put the necklace in his pocket and cut into the battle again.

The blood energy in his body did not increase substantially, but Liu Hang felt that the blood energy was tempering his body and strengthening his physique.

Liu Hang and Guan Yu led less than a thousand soldiers into Yangcheng. One of the purposes of their trip was to save Zhang Fei.

Suddenly three or four thousand Yellow Turbans appeared in front of them.

Guan Yu stared: "I will defeat the enemy!"

"Stop!" Liu Hang shouted to stop immediately.

Judging from Guan Yu's starting gesture, he was preparing for another set of Wushuang flurry, if he didn't stop, he would definitely be hurt.

This kind of indiscriminate bomb attack can play a greater role if it is only thrown into the enemy's formation.

"and many more!"

The two golden generals on the opposite side threw down their weapons and shouted, "Is that General Guan on the other side?"

"What's the matter?"

"I am willing to surrender, I just ask the general to accept me."

4000 people surrendered to a team of less than 1000 people, this was the first time Liu Hang encountered such a situation.

"What do you two call?"

"Pei Yuanshao"

"Zhou Cang"

Liu Hang from the rear also nodded when he heard that the two had reported their names.

"Sure enough, even in the game world, there must be someone beside Guan Yu."

In Guandi Temple, Guan Yu must be accompanied by a black-faced bearded man, and this person is Zhou Cang.

The other person is Guan Ping.

As for Pei Yuanshao, although he had a little relationship with Guan Yu, he was most famous for stealing Zhao Yun's horse and was stabbed to death by Zhao Yun.

Guan Yu turned to look at Liu Hang.

At this time Liu Hang is the leader of this force.

"General Guan, let's accept them. They are also ordinary people who were persecuted by the Yellow Turban Bandits, so they followed Zhang Bao in desperation."

"Okay!" Guan Yu nodded.

"Thank you, General!"

They tore off their yellow cloths one after another.

Three to 4000 people could not play an overwhelming role in this battle, but with these people leading the way, they learned that Zhang Fei was imprisoned in the dungeon.

When Liu Hang and Guan Yu found Zhang Fei, he was bound by iron chains and could not move.

However, he was not tortured, and he was still alive and well after seeing the two.

When he spoke, he shouted like thunder: "Second Brother, General Liu, you are here!"

"Third brother!"

Pei Yuanshao sent the key, opened the chains on Zhang Fei's body, and rescued Zhang Fei. It was finally a success.

This battle was fought from day to night, and when they came out of the dungeon, the moon was hanging high above their heads.

There was the sound of gongs beating.

"The yellow turban thieves have all surrendered!"

Ming Jin retreated, Zhou Cang consciously acted as a follower carrying the sword, and followed behind Guan Yu.

"General!"

What Liu Hang didn't expect was that Pei Yuanshao sneaked to his side.

"Is something wrong?"

"I know Zhang Bao has a treasure."

"Oh? Treasure?"

"This thing is called Xuanwu Armor. After wearing it, it is invulnerable to swords and guns, impervious to water and fire, and extremely powerful. You are the leader of a party, how can you wear commoner clothes on the battlefield? You also need to wear a good outfit."

"Why does this sentence sound like Journey to the West coaxing Monkey King to make trouble in the Dragon Palace?"

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