"Come?" Sun Ce looked down on himself and didn’t even want to tell his name. Usually, the battlefield didn’t want to tell his name, but he looked down on others. Sun Ce was already angry

"Kill you" is still a mechanical answer, but the murder contained in it makes Zhang Xiu and Sun Ce shudder. They are a little surprised. At this point, there are few things that are affected by other people’s breath. I didn’t expect to be infected by this sudden appearance at this moment.
Sun Ce’s rule is a crazy word. I didn’t expect this man across the street to be even crazier. Sun Ce took the lead in carrying his anger and generate Shura fought together.
The two men had previously called for a hand and were awed by the murderous look of the bearer. They couldn’t see clearly that this person’s fighting power was high or low. Sun Ce and Zhang Xiu had already felt that the bearer was not an opponent of Sun Ce. Zhou Cang’s fighting power should be at the same level.
However, the shura still blocked Sun Ce’s attack. Because the shura halberd method is very subtle and the body is very resistant to pressure, the skinny and evil horse seems to be tired. It looks very different when the wind blows, while the horse in Sun Ce’s crotch is fierce and strong, but it is a symbol of fatigue.
Zhang Xiu is still afraid of helping one of his own people suffer. He said to Sun Ce, "Look at your foot soldiers quickly."
Sun Ce was distracted when he saw this, only to find that his own side had already gone belly-up, and 20,000 troops said that there was no more talk, no more talk and no less, but after a chaos, he was killed by Li’s side, and there were already more than a few scattered thousands of people waiting for Li’s side to harvest.
Their sight was dark and they had no choice but to wait to be killed.
Sun Ce is about to collapse. This is that he is going to raise troops in Jiangdong. Now there is no anger in his heart. It is conceivable that "it is you this time and you this time. If I don’t kill you today, I will be ashamed of the dead tiger father!"
Sun Ce’s eyes looked straight at Zhang Xiu. Zhang Xiu delayed him every time. Zhang Xiu made him unable to kill his father by hand. The enemy wanted to kill Zhang Xiu and then kill Li She. Even if these twenty thousand people died, it would be a big deal to recruit again after returning to Jiangdong.
The halberd roared and smashed Sun Ce back to reality. There was another valiant soldier who wanted to get benefits from two people. Sun Ce didn’t grasp it at all.
At this moment, Han Dang rushed to the horse with long hair and shouted, "Master, the tide is over. Let’s leave quickly!"
"Where will the thief run!" Seibel behind Han Dang struggled to catch up. Obviously, Han Dang’s helmet must have been picked by Seibel.
Chapter three hundred and thirty Sun Ce retreat
Nai’s tide is gone, grief and indignation are inexplicable, and Sun Ce’s pike has stirred up sand and stones all over the sky with Han Dang’s crazy escape.
Having been defeated by Li She twice in succession, it is conceivable that Sun Ce was wronged in his heart and vowed in his heart that I would kill you again.
Sun Ce fled and didn’t want to go back to Yuan Shu. He planned to sneak back to Jiangdong and plan to recapture Jiangdong. Sun Ce believed that those old fathers and ministers should still be heading for slips.
"The thief will leave!" Seibel pursued with a gun to make contributions.
Zhang Xiu hurriedly stopped Seibel and shouted, "Don’t chase after the enemy!" The ups and downs in the chest finally didn’t press the qi and blood in the chest, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out and scattered. It was a bit weak and said, "It’s really worthy of Jiangdong bully."
Seibel immediately reined in the reins, and Zhang Xiu was injured. He chased himself to die and drove to Zhang Xiu and worried, "Is it serious?"
"It’s not a big deal. It’s just a congestion that hinders the smooth flow of blood and spit it out." Zhang Xiu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and once again recovered into an iron gun.
Seibel has just seen Zhang Xiu and Sun Ce fighting. In the end, Sun Ce’s marksmanship is almost the same as Seibel’s. He knows that Zhang Xiu’s marksmanship is better than himself, but what is the final result? Zhang Xiu was injured and asked his doubts in his heart. "Is this Sun Ce so strong that even you are not his opponent?"
"Compared with martial arts, he is naturally not as good as me, but it seems that he is pregnant with a true soul. It is terrible that he can directly hurt his opponent’s insides through weapons." Zhang Xiu paused and added, "I feel that this is not the department. He has not completely mastered his true soul, otherwise it is absolutely difficult to be lucky today. It is very likely that I will bury my bones here."
Behind the army, Li was anxious to help Zhang Ning fall to the ground. "Ning Er, what’s wrong with you?"
Just now, Zhang Ning suddenly gushed blood and fell to the ground, which frightened Li She. Zhang Ning said, "It’s okay that those kids have been eliminated. It’s also difficult for my master to get a little hurt." Suddenly, Zhang Ning’s face changed and shouted, "No!"
"What happened?" Li She was stunned by Zhang Ning’s surprise, but Li She still knew that all these moves were made by Zhang Ning. Now Zhang Ning’s shouting is not good, so there should be something difficult.
If you see Zhang Ning reciting a spell, "My light and ghosts are scattered, and the dark clouds are gone!"
Seeing a crack in the dark sky, a golden light suddenly shone, which was particularly dazzling. The crack became bigger and bigger, and finally the whole world recovered its light.
Li Shexiao said, "Ning Er, you are a great metropolis."
However, Ning Er did not praise himself because of his beloved "xianggong", and his face was still anxious. He said eagerly, "Why not!"
Back to a few minutes ago, Seibel Zhang Xiu was talking about Sun Ce’s combat power. He glanced at it and sighed, "If they surrender, they can still live, but who can let Yuanfu die here and let them be buried here?"
Seibel has already given orders to kill anyone, young or old.
The battlefield is murderous and confused. You can feel a strong blood smell as soon as you breathe casually. Zhang Xiu keeps drilling into your nose. This is just discovered to help one of your own people. Since Sun Ce escaped, wait for a while has been motionless. The horse doesn’t move its limbs like other horses. One person and one horse are like a statue.
Others helped themselves out of courtesy. Zhang Xiu also wanted to thank him in advance, and it depends on the situation. It is all the more important to greet him. "I don’t know my brother’s name in Zhang Xiu?"
At first, Sun Ce asked this person’s name, but this person said that he had forgotten Zhang Xiu and Sun Ce’s idea. That is, this person disdained to tell Sun Ce’s name, but he was different. How to say it, it should be considered that the same camp should tell himself.
Compared with the answer to Sun Ce, I forgot this time. I simply don’t even look at Zhang Xiu and I don’t know what I’m doing.
Zhang Xiu is a little annoyed. This man is too proud. He asked again, "I wonder if my brother can tell me his name?"
This time, Zhang Xiu found that this man was moving, and that old-fashioned complexion seemed to reveal a bit of excitement, such as sand and gravel friction, and a low voice sounded, "I haven’t enjoyed the fresh blood and blood for a long time."
"This is?" Zhang Xiu was surprised when he suddenly found that the rich bloody breath kept gathering at this man. "It’s actually absorbing blood gas!"
"Jie Jie … I want more!" Zhang Xiu saw this person crazy roar loud a red eyes staring straight at Zhang Xiu "qi and blood quality is good, I believe it can make me recover to a higher level".
Before Zhang Xiu came to his senses, Shura had waved a halberd and killed Zhang Xiu. Because he still didn’t know what the man was like, Zhang Xiu couldn’t resist the Lord and shouted, "Brother, what are you doing?"
No matter stop first, let’s talk about Zhang Xiu’s pike. At this time, Zhang Xiu didn’t know how exquisite this man’s halberd method was before him. He often boasted that his spear skills were better than this man’s halberd method. He was puzzled and wondered who this man was. The halberd method was almost god-connected.
In Zhang Xiu’s impression, there are not many people who play halberd, especially those who can play more subtly than their marksmanship. Only one person, Wen Hou Lu Bu, is called "Lyu3 bu4 among people and Red Rabbit among horses".
But when Zhang Xiu had previously followed Zhang Ji in Dong Zhuo’s hand, Lu Bu was not uncommon, so Zhang Xiu couldn’t be Lu Bu. Then who was this person? Zhang Xiu really can’t think of a way to sigh. People say that the hero is hidden in the grass. This person was previously unknown, but the halberd method was so subtle that even the master Tong Guan’s gun skills were so poor.
"Seibel! Let’s make this person together. We’ll see what the master says later. "Zhang Xiu knows that he can’t take it by himself. He called a helper and one can’t take you. Don’t two people still take you?
The result is cruel. Zhang Xiu Seibel’s two hands together still didn’t take this person and was still being held up by this person.