Seeing Vuong Doan returning with a hostile face, the courtiers who had not long ago been proud of their loyalty bowed their heads one by one, fearing that Vuong Doan's anger would cause harm to him.
The path of the art of war is to make the enemy weak and strong, and the only way to do that is to use surprise, positive support and sharpness to break the weak.
The killing intent in the heart does not need to be deliberately suppressed, but must constantly find ways to reduce it. The only way is to kill, kill, kill.
The thin yellow-turbaned soldier who surrendered in protest was not prepared for the moment his body came into contact with the horse.
Luc Lang Ky swung the long spear, holding it with both hands, not touching the broad sword directly, but pulling it from the side, pressing lightly on the edge of the sword handle.
He is not a gentle person who hates fighting. On the contrary, Nguu Mang's personality is still the same as his name, he is a rather irritable, aggressive and aggressive person.
And those things were still on the flagpole of the Western Liang Army, swaying from side to side in the wind, with black stains of blood.
At this time, his old friend Ma Ri Xun also looked at him. The two looked at each other, did not speak for a while, looked at each other and smiled, but both understood what the old friend meant.
In the blood splashing around, there was even a powerful and wild aura.
However, the irony was that at this moment, he was swinging his sword towards Dong Zhuo.
However, just as Liu Kui's aura soared and he was about to launch an attack, his expression changed slightly and he suddenly lowered his head as if he had sensed it. .
Lu Bu's eyes were profound, with a faint smile on his face, but there was a hint of maturity and majesty that permeated the family, giving people the feeling of rolling mountains.
In the void behind Li Que, a giant golden carp with fine scales and sparkling golden light appeared in the sky.
Perhaps because she thought about the pain, a fierce light flashed in her beautiful eyes. She gritted her teeth and said: "Father, second uncle, third uncle... I swear, I will definitely let The entire Han Dynasty was buried together." you, To comfort your spirit in heaven!"
But the strange red gas that rotates at high speed carries destructive power that can destroy everything. This power of destroying everything makes the gas that fills Dong Trac's body sharper and more dangerous than regular blades. often!
But the store owner has changed a lot, of course, mostly because of the legacy of his ancestors, passed down from generation to generation.
Wang Yue, who was so suddenly beaten by Gao Zhi that it was painful, couldn't help but grin, slowly lifted up his sleeve, then Gao Zhi and the two saw a light pattern on his arm. complicated.
As the saying goes, bandits are like nets, soldiers are like razors, just like when the yellow bandits come, they naturally burn, kill, and plunder.
Even with Lu Bu becoming king, and with his and Lu Bu's constant efforts, Bingzhou's forces continued to accumulate and expand outward.
But he knew in his heart that no matter how fiercely he acted alone, he was still a human being, and it was impossible to kill all the Xiliang soldiers who kept rushing forward.
Like the long spear in his hand, standing for such a long time gave people a kind of strong and unyielding aura.
With the power of half a step forward and the power from the waist to the top, the horse's crotch immediately swung out with amazing speed, and swept across the space in front of him.
Endless dazzling white light gushed out, Cao Chi's movements on the field were no longer clear, not even his people could see, only white light filled his vision, Vuong Nguyet quickly closed his eyes and wiped away his tears. , mildly strong tear irritation.
The resonant sound of the qin is very sharp, different from the bass of most guqin.
When those people woke up, eight slaps had been slapped, and Lu Bu returned to his original place, as if he had never moved.
The jade-like facial features were meticulously carved, the delicate eyebrows looked curved but not arched, the dark eyes were deep, like two bottomless abysses.