Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Like the autumn wind blowing down leaves, Zhang Wu rushed in all four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest. Back and forth, fighting in and out.

The enemy soldiers were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of him, unable to fight back.

Poor Goguryeo, they only had a few dozen horses out of 2,000 soldiers.

Fight, can't beat.

Run, run away.

Surrendering is even more useless. The God of Death seems to be unable to understand. Even those who abandon their troops and kneel down will still be stabbed to death by him. Don't show any mercy.

What's more, he gave up his dignity as a warrior and yelled at his compatriots in the city, even crying in pain.

However, the soldiers on the city gate were too frightened to open the door.

If we let that person in, wouldn't it turn the city upside down?

There is no way to heaven and no way to earth.

At this moment, this is the truest portrayal of the hearts of the remnants of the army outside Wandu City.

Despair spread little by little, and then crazily gnawed at their minds.

Death may not be so terrible, but the process of waiting for death is really painful. If possible, they even hope to die early, at least they don't have to face the tragic scene in front of them.

At dusk, under the last rays of light before sunset.

Zhang Wu is doing the final finishing work.

There were not many remaining Goguryeo people, and they were slaughtered with one more charge.

Counting the time, he had been fighting fiercely for four hours.

Up to this point, I was still not blushing, out of breath, and didn't feel the slightest bit tired.

When he reached the point where he still wanted to kill, Chiji couldn't hold back his joy. After neighing, he spread his hooves and ran wildly. When he was approaching the city wall, he jumped directly onto the two-foot-high city wall of Wandu.

Looking at the city again, no one survived.

There is no need to even review the people pretending to be dead on the battlefield.

As far as the eye can see, not a single Goguryeo soldier is complete. The internal organs, intestines and blood crocheted a Shura field that appeared in the human world.

On the top of the city, Chi Ji snorted and faced the Goguryeo archers, moving forward wantonly.

The posture was as if it was not a horse but a tiger patrolling its territory.

The soldiers watched the bloody Overlord gun mopping the ground at close range. They didn't dare to take a breath and slumped in the corner of the city, shivering.

Seeing the fiery red figure getting closer and further away, Yu Sheng let out a long sigh.

It was so depressing, and the feeling of dying at any time was enough to drive anyone crazy.

But they didn't know that Zhang Wu's attention was not focused on the city at all.

"The degree of integration is 74, which is an increase of 4 points."

"No more than two thousand people, no more than two thousand people. The average number goes up a little for every five hundred people killed."

"That is to say, if everything goes well, I will have to kill at least 13,000 aliens before I can completely integrate the fourth martial spirit."

"This is on the premise that the last bit of fusion is not stuck on me."

The integration of the fourth martial spirit is almost at its end. Thirteen thousand people are really nothing to Zhang Wu now.

As long as he waits for a hundred years, Bai Qi's name of human slaughter will probably change hands.

There is nothing that can be done about it. No matter how murderous Bai Qi is, he can't do it himself.

Looking at Zhang Wu's life, it is not difficult to find that he did everything himself most of the time.

From the Xiongnu to Goguryeo, wherever the foreigners were, the earth was always red and the dry bones were shining in the wild.

There was blood on his hands, and everything was genuine.

"Hey, Xiaohong, why did you jump from the top of the city? Didn't you listen to your father-in-law just now, why don't you attack the city first? Get down quickly."

Only then did Chi Ji snort, raise his front hooves high and jump down. He drove slowly towards his own military formation.

The Goguryeo people didn't even dare to fire their arrows, for fear that the killing god would regret it and come back to kill him again.

In front of Cao Jun's formation.

Seeing Zhang Wu return to the battle, Cao Cao lost his drumstick and jumped out of the chariot out of breath.

"If you don't return to the battle, I can hardly lift my arms."

Zhang Wu wiped off the blood on his face and said with a smile: "I took a quick look at the enemy camp earlier and the man beating the drum was clearly Brother Zhuhu. Father-in-law, please don't lie to me."

Cao Cao suddenly blushed.

It's not that he didn't want to beat the drum, Zhang Wu fought for most of the day, but who is a normal person who can beat the drum continuously for a day without rest?

"I'm getting older, and I have more ambition than strength. Today I witnessed one person against a thousand troops, and I have no regrets in my life."

"Father-in-law, don't be too busy lamenting. It doesn't matter if one man fights a thousand troops. I'll seize the opportunity to show you what it means to fight one man against ten thousand, with blood flowing everywhere."

"Hahaha, good! So ambitious!"

Maruto Royal Palace.

The lucky team rushed into the palace of King Sichuan in his hometown.

"King, it's not good. Something bad is happening."

Yiyimo sat listlessly in the palace. After all, there was a war outside, and he couldn't hide in the city for pleasure, so he gathered a group of ministers here to wait for the letter.

Just looking at the posture, it may not be good news.

"Isn't it just the Han army approaching the border? What's all the fuss about? It's not like I haven't seen it before. As long as Jin is here, they can't possibly attack the capital of Goguryeo!"

There is a world of difference between a king and a king.

Cao Cao was awarded the title of king based on his military exploits, which meant he was a commander in battle and a prime minister in court. The Lord who mounts his horse can rule the army, and dismounts his horse and can rule the people.

And this Yiyimo, although he is also a king, he has never even made a few pills. The only way for him to understand the world is to listen to his subordinates. Even Liu Xie who lost his freedom in Ye City was much better than him.

The team leader quickly explained clearly: "General Jin Zaishi died in battle. A Han general outside the city, just one man, killed General Jin and two thousand soldiers. No one survived. The soldiers at the top of the city were frightened." "

"One against two thousand?" Yiyimo frowned: "What level of general is this? Is it more powerful than a fierce general? I remember Jin told me when he was there that he can only fight one against a thousand."

Everyone in the palace looked at each other.

When Jin was here, the news was all over the place, and others only listened to it as a joke, but their king actually believed it.

One is worth a thousand, even in the history of Goguryeo there has never been such a fierce man!

The minister advised: "King, please send a message to the surrounding generals to come back for reinforcements. The Han army is fierce and outmatched."

"Well, that's all. It's a pity that Na Jin died at this time when he was still alive. It's really annoying."

Everyone was also speechless.

It was clearly Na Jin who led two thousand soldiers out of the city at that time. Not only did he fail to make any achievements, but he also lost two thousand warriors.

But when it came to the words of their king, hearing this meaning, it seemed that Jin Zaishi was careless and outmatched?

He led the troops in battle and was killed by one man, leaving nothing behind. How careless is that?

What was even more speechless was that after making this decision, Yiyimo left in a hurry, muttering the words "Minghua" and "Beauty" in his mouth.

Normally he doesn't think anything of it, but when it comes to life and death, the indifference shown by this monarch is really chilling.