Liu Bei is also a hero. In the spirit of suppressing him whenever he can, Yuan Shu decided not to give him a chance to show off.
"Yan Liang, are you confident in killing Hua Xiong?"
"My lord, Hua Xiong, I treat him like a piece of grass."
Yan Liang was on top of the city, looking at Hua Xiong below, with a fighting spirit bursting out of his eyes.
"Okay, I think Pan Feng is no match for Hua Xiong, so prepare to fight."
"Here."
Although he didn't know why Yuan Shu was so sure that Pan Feng would lose, Yan Liang still didn't hesitate and nodded in agreement.
Pan Fengxuanhua's ax is powerful and heavy, and when she dances, the sound of the ax is like a child crying, whining, whining, and extremely terrifying.
"when."
He swung his sword and slashed hard, and violently collided with Pan Fengxuan's axe.
Hua Xiong felt a huge force coming from him and almost lost control of the sword in his hand.
The same happened to Pan Feng over there. The huge repulsive force made his jaw numb, and the ax in his hand almost flew out without being thrown.
Hua Xiong took a deep breath and slashed with the sword again.
"call"
Pan Feng lowered her body to avoid Hua Xiong's sword, then raised the Xuanhua ax and struck Hua Xiong from bottom to top.
Hua Xiong clamped his legs tightly on the horse's belly, and his horse stood up like a psychic, just in time to avoid the attack of the Xuanhua ax.
"kill."
Hua Xiong shouted loudly, his horse stamped on the ground violently, his hands clenched the broadsword, and he slashed Pan Feng vertically with the force of splitting Huashan Mountain.
"kill."
Pan Feng also knew that it was a matter of life and death, so he took a deep breath and swung his ax to resist.
"boom."
The Huaxiong people took advantage of the horse's power and were as powerful as a mountain, and their sword directly pressed down Pan Feng's battle axe.
"Xilulu."
Pan Feng's horse screamed, its hooves softened and it fell to the ground. Pan Feng threw the ax directly and threw it to the ground.
"kill,"
There was a hint of mischief in Hua Xiong's eyes. There is no luck on the battlefield. Pan Feng, since your horse stumbled, don't blame someone for taking your life.
With one stroke of the knife, the brave Pan Feng ended his life that had not yet begun.
"Who else?"
Although Pan Feng was killed, Hua Xiong was not without injuries. He was actually a little weak after forcing himself to take a few breaths.
"My lord, Yan Liang is willing to kill Hua Xiong's head to help you all."
Yan Liang took a step forward and came to the front of everyone.
"Come here, serve the wine."
When Yan Liang appears, Yuan Shu naturally has to support him.
"Gong Ji, this wine is still warm. Drinking it will strengthen your courage."
Yuan Shu held the wine cup in his hand and touched the warm wine, feeling excited.
"Why does Hua Xiong need to be brave? My lord, please bring me back with Hua Xiong's head. It won't be too late to drink again."
Yan Liang jumped down directly and sat on his horse.
"Open the city gate."
The huge city gate opened again, and Yan Liang rushed out of the city gate with his sword in hand.
"Bang the drums and cheer."
Yan Liang went out to fight, and Yuan Shu couldn't help shouting.
"promise."
Wen Chou immediately rushed to the giant drum at the top of the city, grabbed the drummer's drumstick, and started beating it hard.
"Boom."
"Dong dong."
"Dong dong dong."
The thundering sound of war drums resounded in the sky at Sishui Pass. When Yan Liang heard the drums and saw Wen Chou beating the drums on the city wall, he couldn't help but feel full of fighting spirit.
"Hua Xiong, come and accept your fate."
Yan Liang rode his horse like the wind and came at a gallop. In terms of momentum alone, it was not comparable to the previous two generals.
"kill."
Hua Xiong also galloped on his horse and rushed towards Yan Liang.
The two horses crossed each other, and Yan Liang slashed with his knife, but Hua Xiong blocked it with his knife.
Hua Xiong knew something was wrong as soon as he took the sword. Yan Liang's strength was not inferior to Pan Feng, and Hua Xiong was not at his peak. If the fight continued like this, he might really be in danger.
"kill."
Hua Xiong used all his strength to block Yan Liang's sword, and the sword stabbed straight into Yan Liang's chest like a spear.
Yan Liang held the knife in one hand and stabbed the Hua Xiong knife away. Then he slashed the knife in his pocket with all his strength.
"puff."
Hua Xiong used his knife to resist again, and the forceful force made his body numb. At the same time, a ball of blood in his chest spurted out without being able to hold it back.
While your illness is killing you, Yan Liang clamps his legs on the horse's belly, causing the war horse to stand upright.
"kill."
Using both arms, the broad-bladed sword struck Hua Xiong with the force of splitting the Huashan Mountain.
Hua Xiong had no choice but to wave his sword to resist.
"boom."
The two big knives collided hard, and the violent force pushed the horse under Hua Xiong's crotch to the ground, and the long knife in his hand disappeared.
The famous scene of Hua Xiong killing Pan Feng is repeated, but this time the supporting actor becomes himself.
Yan Liang's long knife cut off Hua Xiong's head like clouds and flowing water.
After Hua Xiong died, the 5,000 Xiliang soldiers he brought with him immediately stopped fighting and were defeated.
"Boom, boom, boom."
When Wen Chou on the top of the city saw Yan Liang beheading Hua Xiong, he couldn't help laughing loudly, and he hammered the war drum with too much force.
"good."
"General Yan is a true warrior."
"Yes, General Yan is mighty."
Yan Liang killed Hua Xiong with three swords, shocking all the princes.
"It's just Hua Xiong, what's the fuss about?"
Zhang Fei looked at the princes and couldn't help but sneer.
"Yide, stop talking and just concentrate on watching."
When Liu Bei heard Zhang Fei's words, he couldn't help but frowned.
"I'm telling the truth, right, second brother."
Zhang Fei looked aggrieved.
Guan Yu heard this but said nothing. He just stared at Yan Liang. He was a strong man. He had a premonition that he would eventually meet him in battle one day.
"Lord, fortunately you have lived up to your destiny."
Yan Liang threw Hua Xiong's head directly on the ground.
"This wine is still warm, please."
Yuan Shu brought the still steaming Zhuangxing wine to Yan Liang.
"Thank you, Lord,"
Yan Liang picked up the wine and drank it all in one gulp.
"Report to the Prime Minister."
Dong Zhuo was in the building where two beauties were drinking, and under the tent were a group of civil and military officials.
"How unbecoming is it to be in such a hurry?"
Seeing the scout's panic, Dong Zhuo's eyes widened, making the scout tremble all over.
"What's the matter? Tell me."
Li Ru stood up from the side and spoke to the scout with a frown.
"Prime Minister, Hua Xiong killed two generals from the princes in front of Sishui Pass."
"Isn't this very good? Hua Xiong deserves the reward."
Dong Zhuo drank the wine Mei Ji handed him in one gulp.
"However, Hua Xiong was beheaded by the newly sent Yan Liang with three swords."
"Clang,"
"Trash, trash."
Upon hearing that Hua Xiong was beheaded, Dong Zhuo immediately became furious and smashed the wine prince to the ground.
Hua Xiong was a fierce general in his Xiliang army, but he didn't expect to be lost here. How could he not be angry?
"Father, please calm down and watch me go and chop off seven or eight or ninety of his heads and serve you wine."
When he heard that Hua Xiong was killed, Lu Bu stood up abruptly and asked Dong Zhuo to fight.
"Okay, everyone, listen to your orders,"
"exist."
"Lu Bu."
"The child is here."
"I order you to lead 30,000 fine cavalry and go to Sishui Pass to call for formation."
"promise."
"The rest of the people will follow me and lead an army of 150,000 people, all ready to attack the city at any time."
"promise."
Suddenly the war drums were thundering, and 180,000 Dong Zhuo's troops came out in full force, pressing them all in front of Sishui Pass.
