After the voice fell, Gu Zheng's spear tip also handed it out. He didn't even care about the target.

This posture is mainly handsome, but also shocking, so as to make people respect.

But who would have thought that Gu Zheng's move could be considered that practice makes perfect, and the two horses were so close. After Hua Xiong flashed his waist, the half clamped on the horse's back pouted... "Poop!"

At the right chrysanthemum... He was stabbed by the tip of the gun.

If there is an anorectal doctor at the scene, the head must shake violently.

After all, the eye is also a very important part of the human body.

Who says you can't die if you poke an eye?

So, unfortunately.

Huaxiong has become the right template for roast quail.

When he covered his sore ass and looked back at Gu Zheng with unbelievable eyes, the comrade who was unconscious and knew only that he had stabbed, but did not know where he had stabbed, was making another effort with a little proud backhand

He pulled out the tip of the gun with blood and that.

"Ow!"

It is said that pain, a human response, can be adjusted up and down under the influence of vision and mood.

When a determined person is under special circumstances, the feeling of pain can be appropriately reduced.

Of course, this situation does not include this time.

That kind of unintentional move is actually the most irritating.

Hua Xiong, who is very angry and has a small mind, is still holding up the tip of his gun because his moves are effective and celebrating with self intoxication when he sees the ignorant man.

His violent temper makes his eyes hurt even more!

"Shameless child, how dare you stab me!"

Gu Zheng, who had driven his horse to rush past, could not hear clearly in the headwind.

He rushed towards his silver scale army while pulling his horse's head. In the process, he thought suspiciously.

"No, it's not a land battle. It's useless for him to lift his Yin legs."

"Hua Hsiung has lost half his move. I'm afraid he thinks he has no face. Is that why he yells?"

"Alas, these ancient generals are too thin skinned. Can they win a big battle if they want a face?"

Gu Zheng, thinking of this, happily rushed back to his big army.

Because he was proud, he didn't notice the admiration and complexity of the small eyes when they saw him.

At this time, Gu Zheng was only thinking about natural and unrestrained clothes.

When he had just imagined the usual way, holding up his silver gun and holding a gun flower in the military array, the soldiers who waved flags and shouted at this time on weekdays seemed to avoid the plague... "Hua La" scattered a huge circle for him.

Even during the ordinary day, Gu Quan, who got off the horse as a stool and got on the horse as a ladder, ran fast with a twisted face. The colorful cloak held in his arms was hidden from view, as if Gu Zheng was a huge source of infection.

"Hey? What's the matter?"

"Brother mengde? Don't you want to know what the move was just called?"

Aren't you curious about baby Cao?

Cao Cao, who used to lick his face when he was free, hid behind Cao Hong and felt very safe. Then he stretched out a finger from behind his brother and pointed to Gu Zheng's silver gun tip in the air.

"Brother Yuansu, don't dump!"

It's a pity that this group of people who don't stand up for justice only have to hide. The sound of this reminder is still a moment late.

Gu Zheng in the circle, the gun flower in his hand has been played out.

"Poof!"

Blood and rice fields fly together, and silver tips are the same color as brown dung.

……

When it is a strange landscape on the battlefield.

……

Standing in the center and not affected by anything, Gu Zheng grew up and looked at his most proud weapon with a slight dementia, sending out a biochemical special attack effect. Here he said to himself, "do you say my golden finger appears?"

What do you think?

Gu Quan on one side roared, saving his young master's face.

"Young master!! look behind you! You will understand everything."

Hearing this, Gu Zheng looked back and saw a look of humiliation, unwillingness, anger and hatred. It was like throwing a knife at him.

And the owner of this look, the long knife had already taken off and covered his hands, so he said his roar before he died!

"Take care of children, insidious and despicable... You..."

When he tried to raise a hand to accuse the other party's behavior, the blood in the back seemed uncontrollable and meandered out along the horse's back.

Now I finally understand the meaning of the words.

Until this time, Gu Zheng understood how the things on the tip of his gun came from.

"Cough, Huaxiong, do you know the power of my family gun?"

If you know that Gu Zheng threw the pot on the Gu family, those ancestors can climb out of their ancestral graves.

But there aren't many family members at the scene, are there?

Find someone to share it, and people won't lose too much.

Besides, I won in the end.

Gu Zheng, who was no longer tangled, carefully loosened the silver gun, carefully inserted it into the land at an arm's distance from his horse, and the backhand untied the Flower Bow behind him.

When everyone inside and outside the venue didn't know why, he gave Hua Xiong an arrow.

"Poop"

Hua Xiong, who couldn't get out of his hands, got an arrow in his face and went underground with his good friend Xu Rong.

"You... I'm like this... You shoot me..."

You are still not a person. Do you have a little compassion.

If Gu Zheng knew that Hua Xiong's last half sentence was this, he would certainly comfort each other from the perspective of a doctor. I'm giving you a pleasure.

Your injury, not to mention the ancient medical conditions, is dead even if you wear it to modern times.

Let's not suffer a great crime before we die. I'll carry forward the humanitarian spirit and give you a pleasure.

OK! Shameless enough!

Even Gu Zheng, who was too lazy to see Hua Xiong's last fall, raised his bow again: "silver scale army, impact formation, prepare! Kill the enemy with me!"

"Kill, kill!"

Although the silver scale army, which could not share the same difficulties, spread far away for their own cleanliness, the reaction after hearing the military order was really impressive.

The square array formed automatically by teams, like the waves of the sea, rushed towards Dong Zhuojun, who was still stunned on the spot and didn't respond at all.

"Hold on, hold on! You can't retreat, fight!"

There are really sober people in the other party's army, but it's too late to do anything after losing the main general's army.

Many officers and men who knew well fled towards the tiger prison a hundred miles away.

Relying on the dangerous pass and the large army under general Lu's personal command, they can always escape their lives.

They are right, but their luck is a bit bad.

Since Yuan Shao, who only knew nonsense, knew that Gu Cao's coalition army had defeated Xu Rong's interceptor army, the wind direction immediately turned 180 degrees.

This group of people is not a mediocre without ability. In addition, there are a lot of capable people under them.

I immediately found that Cao Cao's proposal was very correct in terms of strategic principles.

Now, their forward troops have taken advantage of this great victory to have a momentum of overwhelming victory. If the alliance coalition does not do anything, in the end, the reputation and credit of Dong Zhuo will be divided up by Cao Cao and Gu Zheng.

At this time, a group of people couldn't care about competing for power and profit. They watched the army one by two, and those who packed up followed the pace of Gu Cao's coalition army.

It is intended to play a leading role in this pursuit, weaken the influence of Gu Zheng and Cao Cao, and try to make more political capital for its own army.

It was no coincidence that when Gu Zheng and Hua Xiong were fighting, they didn't catch up.

When Gu Zheng pursued the defeated soldiers, they would see the Allied forces emerge from all directions like a tide.