Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

"Flying Bear Department!"

Roar!~

"The hospitable Huns prepared a warm yurt for us! Delicious dinner! Horses and fat sheep everywhere! What are you waiting for!"

Boom, boom, boom!~

The momentum of Fei Xiong's charge was overwhelming. Everyone held their guns high and was extremely excited.

He rushed down the short slope and hit the royal court of the Huns.

"Han people, they are Han people!"

"Kill, kill them all!"

Chi Ji's fiery red figure jumped up. At this moment, Zhang Wu had completely charged.

Even though he was surrounded by women, children, and panicked nobles.

This did not affect his massacre at all.

The only hatred between races was Blood can wash them clean.

Even if Zhang Wu lets these so-called women and children go, will they be grateful to him in turn?

They will only get worse. They will train their children to become the jackals, tigers and leopards that hate the Han people the most!

Every time the Overlord Gun is flipped, A large number of unfamiliar faces disappeared completely.

As more and more Huns fell, the royal court of the Huns was dyed red again.

The last time it was dyed red, it dates back to the fourth year of Yuanshou in the distant Western Han Dynasty..

Now the powerful empire that once stood on top of the world has fallen and collapsed.

But the integrity of the Han people has not died with it.

The blood feud that has been melted into the bones continues.

Nearly three hundred years later, the same champion Hou, the same hussar general, set foot here again!

Nearly three hundred years later, the famous Western Han Dynasty general Chen Tang said: Anyone who openly offends a strong man will be killed no matter how far away! It is still loud and clear.

When Yu Fuluo decided to go south to clear the grass in the valley, moment.

When a generation of Han people in Yanmen were slaughtered.

When the landscape of human heads was placed in front of Mayi City.

The sleeping lion in the east opened its eyes again, revealing sharp claws and fangs.

Roar.!!~

Zhang Wu's gun was so fast that it was hard to distinguish, and Chi Ji's figure had already rushed from the south end of the Xiongnu Royal Court to the north gate.

On the left and right, Lu Bu and Zhao Yun rode their horses to follow.

There were floating corpses everywhere they passed, and the sight of them was everywhere. Only the remains were left.

Finally, the frightened Huns began to flee, and the flying bears chased them everywhere with guns drawn.

Dusk, midnight, dawn, and noon.

The massacre lasted for a full fourteen hours.

There were less than 50,000 Huns who escaped. Whether they can survive in the vast snowy land is still two questions.

When Feixiong's troops returned to the Xiongnu Palace to rest, the main road was filled with dense corpses, and there was not even a place to stay.

They carefully picked out the densely packed corpses. His brothers and Pao Ze were found among the corpses.

He carefully wiped the blood stains on their bodies.

The melee in the Central Plains was nothing more than a melee in the Central Plains. Even if he went to the outside of the Great Wall, he could not be buried in this strange land. The place here is too small. , The heroic souls of the soldiers cannot be buried!

Ten thousand flying bears came out of Xuchang, and by this time of the battle, only two thousand were left.

Seven days later, a landscape with more than 200,000 people was built on the mountainside above Langjuxu The construction was completed.

Looking from a distance, it looked like another mountain peak on Langjuxu, which was breathtaking. Facing the rising sun, standing in front of the huge landscape, Zhang Wu finally had a clear understanding in his heart.

Soldiers use military force as their plant. Take conspiracy as the seed, martial arts as the surface, and conspiracy as the inside.

Killing can stop killing, and violence can control violence! The deep red blood completely fills the thick lead stone of the third martial spirit, and erupts with a strange light. The slaughter of people starts in vain, completely Return to your position.

Ding!~

Congratulations to the host for the fusion progress of the third martial soul reaching 100%.

Name: Zhang Wu

Age: 16

Martial Spirits: First Li Cunxiao (fusion 100%), second martial soul High Pet (fusion 100%), third The martial spirit is white (fusion 100%), the fourth martial spirit?? (opening degree 0%) force: 114 commander: 105 resourcefulness: 90 politics: 70 skills: 1. Zhaowu: the fighter will increase his force by 3 every 10 rounds, the highest Boost 12.

2. Po Jun: The force of a single person riding into the formation is increased by 10.

3. Gun Soul: Strength +8 when using a spear.

4. Fight for the lead: When taking the lead in leaping into battle, the force will be temporarily +8.

5. Blood killing: When the army is united to cover up the killing, for every 50,000 killed in the enemy camp, the commander will get +3, up to +9.

6. Military strategy: When commanding an army in combat, the resourcefulness is +5. When commanding the entire army in combat, the resourcefulness is +6.

Points: 24994.

The commander's value has reached an exaggerated 105 from the previous 97. Zhang Wu's understanding of the way to manage the army has deepened by three points.

The full version of Blood Kill is stronger than before, and the trigger conditions have been reduced by half, making it finally practical.

The resourcefulness also increased by 4 points, which barely made up for the military strategy. With the bonus of military strategy and magical skills, although it was not as good as the top, it was still considered top-notch.

In the two years since he entered Cao's camp, Zhang Wu had already completed his magnificent transformation from a fierce general to a famous general. From then on, he was in charge of an army alone, and the gains and losses of a territory were as easy as a finger.

Raising the spear high again, looking around, Zhang Wu shouted loudly:"Brothers! Go home and celebrate the New Year!"

"Go home!"

"Go home!".........

Xuchang.

Hussar General's Mansion.

Cai Yan stitched stitch by stitch to sew a printed black cloak with animal down on it, making it look like a winter wear.

In the room, Diao Chan could only hold the brazier to keep warm. She was weak and what she feared most was winter.

"Why did Sister Zhaoji stop? But what kind of betrayal did she think of?"

Cai Yan looked to the north as if feeling something. He smiled and then stretched out his delicate finger to point Diao Chan's forehead:"You, you are so quick to escape before you have even passed the door. Be careful not to be loved by the unfaithful person. Diao

Chan turned her head to the side with a sore nose and said,"I don't want to be loved by my beloved. If I really want to be loved by him, I'm afraid I'll have to suffer all the pain of separation.""

"Okay, don’t talk nonsense, or you’ll be embarrassed in the future."

"Humph, I don’t know what kind of charms I’m going to bring back this time."

Cai Yan sighed. She was not afraid that Zhang Wu would bring some foxes back. What she was worried about was that Zhang Wu might not be able to come back in time.

The two got married in September.

Zhang Wu left Xuchang the next day. It has been three months since I last saw each other.

The bitterest and sweetest thing is lovesickness.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The New Year is approaching, and there is a festive scene in the mansion.

Cao Pi, who is one year older, is even more naughty. Even so, he does not dare to go near the study for half a day. Step.

Not to mention him, even Xu Chu, who was guarding him day and night and was fearless, was a little afraid to approach Cao Cao.

On weekdays, the guests walking around in the Prime Minister's Mansion did not dare to breathe, for fear of irritating the one who was on the verge of an explosion. The prime minister of the Han Dynasty.

However, Cao Jie came in and out every day without taking it seriously.

The naughty boy Cao Pi was so envious that he only wished that he was not a daughter. Otherwise, if he was promised to Zhang Wu, wouldn't he be able to get close to the dark-faced prime minister's father at will.