Of course Cheng Peng understood what Xu Tu meant by taking out these potions.
The gap between him and Hua Xiong is mainly in basic attributes. These three bottles of magical potions, which cost ordinary players six months of daily accumulation of general points, are enough to make up for these gaps.
Although it is only three minutes, in these three minutes, he will stand on a completely equal level with Hua Xiong - no! Cheng Peng, who has learned other skills from the world of "The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", can completely surpass Hua Xiong.
Above!
In this case, why not steal Guan Yu's limelight and claim the legendary story of "warming wine and killing Hua Xiong" in his own name?
While he was talking to Xu Tu, the messenger had already stumbled back and shouted the news that Pan Feng had been killed by Hua Xiong.
Pan Feng's death is a matter of course to the players, "The wheels of history have crushed another mantis that was overestimating its capabilities." To Yuan Shao, it is "Holy shit! Another waste!" to Yuan Shu, Bao Xin and others.
He said "Haha, it turns out you can't do it either", but for Han Fu, who had always regarded Pan Feng as a fierce general and relied on him as his arm, it was like a catastrophe like the sky falling and the earth falling!
Under Yuan Shao's disdainful eyes, he staggered back two steps, and had to rely on the support of a tall man wearing Qiang-style leather armor to regain his balance.
"Everyone is exaggerating!" Yuan Shao did not care about the face of his allies and complained in a low voice, "If you can't do it, don't go! Even if you don't take your life seriously, at least don't let everyone get into trouble as soon as the war starts!"
Faced with the alliance leader's legitimate complaints, the princes could only smile bitterly.
In fact, except for a few princes who lost "generals", everyone was indeed very dissatisfied with these "generals" who died.
It’s okay for you to be weak, and it’s okay for you to lose, but you can’t be killed instantly!
It doesn't matter if one person is killed instantly, but three in a row, all of them will be dead in less than a quarter of an hour...
"If this continues, I'm afraid I will become the laughing stock of the whole world!" Gongsun Zan from Youzhou sighed. He was not afraid of defeat. When the Xiyuan Army fought against the Xiliang Army, his reputation for loyalty and bravery shocked the world, especially
Cao Cao's red-robed warriors and Yuan Shao's black-armored lances are even more famous. Now that both the black and red armies in Xiyuan are here, a mere Hua Xiong is nothing to fear.
It's just that... so many princes came to attack Dong Zhuo, but a mere Hua Xiong forced the leader Yuan Shao to send the rest of the Xiyuan troops... From now on, how can the princes in the world still have the face to see each other? How can they still have the face to claim to be brave!
After him, other princes probably thought the same way. They also wanted to save the face of the princes in the world, but... Hua Xiong was far more powerful than everyone imagined!
When I first heard that the Xiyuan Army fought to the death with the Xiliang Army, only a fraction of the 24,000 people died, and even five of the Eighth Colonels died. The princes did not say it on the surface, but in their hearts they disagreed, feeling that the Xiyuan Army
Really vulnerable.
Only now did they realize that the Xiliang army was far more powerful than they imagined!
The strength of the Xiyuan Army, which was able to defeat the Xiliang Army with a weak force, was even more powerful than they imagined!
Just when the red-faced man following Gongsun Zan was about to step forward, Cheng Peng took the lead and stood out from the crowd.
"Hua Xiong is the sworn enemy of our Xiyuan Army, and it should be dealt with by the Xiyuan soldiers." He knelt down on one knee and made a military salute, "Please let me go to the battle and recover from him the 20,000 Xiyuan soldiers outside Luoyang City.
blood debt!"
Yuan Shao frowned slightly and stared at the young man under the high platform.
"...I remember your name." He said, "Your name is Cheng Peng. You were originally the number one warrior in the Xiyuan New Army. You left the barracks privately and went to fight Zhang Niujiao in a duel - and severely injured him.
, in the end, we did not do our best, but let a rebel take advantage of us."
"Since then, you have said that you want to visit famous teachers to learn more advanced skills, and you have left Xiyuan to wander around the world..." At this point, he paused and asked with a smile, "Have you returned after completing your studies?"
"Shocked by the incident in Luoyang, I interrupted my studies and rushed back day and night." Cheng Peng replied with a murderous look on his face, "Although I didn't catch up with the brothers to fight to the death, I finally didn't miss the opportunity for revenge!"
"Very good! Very good!" Yuan Shao laughed, "Famous generals are still not as loyal and reliable as our Xiyuan men!"
Not caring at all that Yuan Shu, Bao Xin, Han Fu and others turned pale after hearing this, he waved his hand and ordered Cheng Peng to attack.
"How can such a hero go without drinking wine!" Cao Cao suddenly walked out, jumped off the high platform, took out a wine jug and a wine bottle from somewhere, and said, "Cao gives you a drink and wishes you victory!"
[As expected of the heroic Cao Cao, his ability to win over people’s hearts is truly amazing!]
Cheng Peng was slightly startled, but with an excited expression on his face, he took the wine bottle with both hands.
The wine bottle is ice cold.
[It’s not hot wine…it’s not like Guan Yu’s treatment…]
He frowned secretly, feeling deeply that he was the same person but had different fates - Cao Cao was obviously from Xiyuan, and his friendship with him was pretty good, but it was not as warm as Guan Yu, who had an unknown origin...
Cursing the improper relationship between Cao Cao and Guan Yu, he came up with a good idea.
"Lieutenant General Xu, help me warm up this bottle of wine." He handed the wine bottle to Xu Tu who was following him. He called out the jade chasing horse that had been recharging for a long time, got on his horse, "Wait until I stab Hua Xiong to death, then come back and drink."
Hot wine!"
This handsome speech caused bursts of cheers among the players, especially the Right Army where he currently belongs.
After the collapse of the Xiyuan Army, Yuan Shao divided the remnants of the Xiyuan Army into three armies, with the Great Spear Guild as the core. His direct descendants who had followed him since the founding of the Xiyuan Army were the Chinese Army, and the Red Robes led by his friend Cao Cao
The left army with the dead soldiers as its core and the right army that gathered the rest of Xiyuan's remnants were led by Chunyu Qiong.
Compared to the Black-armored Lancers of the Gun Guild, which is composed of all star players, and the 300 brainless red-robed troops banned by Cao Mengde, the Right Army is much worse in terms of coordination and discipline, and its combat effectiveness is not at the same level as the other two armies.
Most of the players are young people. Although they don't say it with their mouths, they inevitably have some grudges in their hearts.
I don’t know since when, “If Cheng Peng were here” has become a phrase often spoken by many Youjun players.
If Cheng Peng was here...
If Cheng Peng was here...
If Cheng Peng was here...
When they were compared with other players, when they watched the black-armored cavalry and the red-robed warriors show off their power, when they used their flesh and blood as weapons to fight against the Xiliang army, when they were like straw and were beaten by Lu Bu
When the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry led by him were massacred...
If Cheng Peng was here...
This sentence has been mentioned countless times.
And now, Cheng Peng is here!
Just as everyone imagined, he will stand up, no difficulty can defeat him, no enemy can stop him!
The players couldn't help but hold their breath as they watched the figure with white armor and white horse and red spear rushing out of the camp like lightning and heading straight for Sishuiguan.
Cheng Peng is the best in the world.
Never retreated, never failed.
He once wiped out a group of strongholds that could not be conquered by players in one night with one man and one shot; he once traveled thousands of miles and defeated the famous general of the Yellow Turban Army in a bloody battle; he once sneaked into a warship at night and silently assassinated people who were far more powerful than himself.
Enemy; he once immediately defeated thousands of Sui troops with his spear!
He is the pride of the Xiyuan Army, the flag of the "Dynasty Warriors" world, and the goal that all players should pursue.
Can Cheng Peng continue his legend, defeat Hua Xiong, and recover his blood debt outside Luoyang City that day?
The camp, which had been filled with cheers just now, suddenly fell silent, with only flags and flags rustling in the wind.
Everyone is looking forward to it.
Under everyone's gaze, the white figure rushed towards the arrogant Hua Xiong without any fear or hesitation.
when!
The air seemed to freeze, and the pear blossoms blooming in the snow and the roaring tigers in the flames collided head-on.
Wushuang flurry versus Wushuang flurry!
A few seconds later, the flying snow, fierce flames, pear blossoms, tigers, and all other illusions disappeared together, leaving only two knights who waved their weapons without giving in.
The spear and the sword collided heavily, and the two horses passed by each other. They immediately turned their horses' heads and charged forward again.
Cheng Peng did not dismount, and did not use the foot combat that players are best at. Instead, like those famous historical generals, holding the reins in one hand and the weapon in the other, he fought with Hua Xiong on the battlefield.
The two horses were like bullets being fired, whizzing towards each other. Every time the two horses kicked each other, it was the only moment when they could fight.
Either life or death, it's all in this short moment.
Unknowingly, the palms of the spectators were sweating, but they were unaware of it. They just held their breath and stared intently at the two generals circling and confronting each other.
How long was the moment when the horse kicked off the wrong foot?
Maybe it's a fifth of a second, maybe it's only a tenth of a second.
Cheng Peng had never considered this issue.
A long time ago, when he was still a teenager, he read a martial arts novel. In it, a master who felt that he could draw a sword very quickly would always count how many swords he could draw in the blink of an eye.
Later, a young man who defeated him told him that if he didn't count the number of times he drew the knife, he could draw the knife at least twice as fast!
Cheng Peng had never counted how many shots he could fire in an instant.
That's not necessary.
If it can hit the enemy's vital point, one shot is enough.
But he hasn't found the opportunity to fire the shot yet.
He didn't remember how many times he and Hua Xiong had clashed, nor did he remember how many shots he fired. He didn't even care about the remaining time for the three enhanced states on his system panel.
[Hua Xiong always protects his throat and heart, which is really troublesome!]
In fact, he was the same, but he didn't notice it.
I don’t know how long passed, maybe a long time, maybe just a few seconds.
He suddenly noticed that Hua Xiong's speed with the knife was a little slower this time, and there were tiny ice chips on the blade.
【Bingxuanjin worked!】
Before realizing the reason, Cheng Peng had already instinctively taken action and seized this opportunity.
The five-hook spear stabbed out like a poisonous snake. Taking advantage of the sword's slight slowdown, which was less than a tenth of the blink of an eye, it thrust out, and a circle of black light burst out from the tip of the spear.
cut!
The two horses pedaled wrongly.
When Cheng Peng reined in his horse and turned around again, he only saw a black horse that had lost its owner and ran away in panic.
The general who was showing off his power not long ago had fallen on his back where they had crossed paths. Blood spurted out from a terrible wound in his throat, dyeing the loess under him red.
"You guy! Can't you fight for a little longer!" When Cheng Peng returned to the camp with Hua Xiong's head, Xu Tu deliberately frowned and complained in a voice that everyone could hear, "The wine hasn't warmed up yet.
Woolen cloth!"
Cheng Peng smiled slightly, picked up the still cold wine bottle from the pottery jar of warm wine, raised his head and drank it.
"Warm wine and kill generals, what a Cheng Peng!" Yuan Shao laughed loudly on the high platform.
In the Han military camp, there was thunderous cheers.
"Warm the wine and kill the general!" The cheers resounded through the sky and spread to countless virtual worlds.
