The squeaking sound of twisting and turning, countless sounds that even the heavy bag cannot block, penetrate directly into the ears, and then penetrate into the bottom of the heart.

Zhuge Liang's original excited mood disappeared without knowing when. He felt that his hands and feet were a little cold, and the armor on his body became heavier and colder. It was as if something was pressing on his chest, and even his breathing was a bit slow.

difficult.

"Zhuge is engaged in..." The guard standing behind Zhuge Liang looked at Zhuge Liang's face and couldn't help but asked with some worry, "How about...Zhuge takes a rest from the front to the back..."

Zhuge Liang's little face under the hood was a little pale. After listening to the guard's words, he subconsciously took a half step back, then stopped. After a while, he slowly and slowly started to drag again, as if he was weighing a thousand pounds.

As if heavy, he moved back to his original position, "No! So-and-so...won't retreat..."

Zhuge Liang lowered his head and looked at the gold-painted fan that was already wet in his hand. He suddenly let go and let the gold-painted fan fall directly to the ground, stained with dust and blood. Then he took the sword beside him in his hand.

, pulled out the sheath, raised it high, bared his teeth, roared without any grace at all, and poured out the pressure between his chest and abdomen...

"Under the hussar, I am invincible, and I will never retreat if I advance!"

Zhuge Liang still has a faint milky voice, even if he roars, it doesn't make people feel that there is much threat, just like a kitten, showing its teeth fiercely and roaring.

The guard behind Zhuge Liang laughed unkindly, then faced Zhuge Liang's somewhat angry gaze, coughed, then stood a step forward, blocked Zhuge Liang behind him, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly.

, this shout came from under the visor, with the sound of thick metal and iron, buzzing and echoing under the flags, around the battle formation——

"Under the hussar, I am invincible, and I will never retreat if I advance!"

Before there were advanced communication tools, as a guard, you often had to take on the role of a messenger. As a messenger, without a loud voice, you are obviously not qualified. On the chaotic and noisy battlefield, you must accurately convey the commander's orders.

Naturally, it is impossible to speak softly or lightly when going out, so when the guard shouts loudly, both the volume and the intimidation are several levels higher than Zhuge Liang's, and it also affects more people.

Some wounded soldiers near the battle flag of the Chinese army pushed away the soldiers who were taking care of them, groped for their weapons, and propped up their bodies, saying, "Under the hussar, I am invincible. If you advance, you will never retreat!"

More voices broke the silence of the battlefield one after another, destroying the deadly depression that originally shrouded the front lines of both sides. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that all the hussars were roaring...

Liao Hua, who was on the front line of the formation, heard such a roar. He took a quick glance at it, then seemed to smile, and raised his long sword. A thick sound shook out from his chest, "Under the hussar, there is me."

Invincible, there is no retreat!"

"I am invincible!"

He collided with Cao Jun's sword and cut off his opponent's head while the opponent penetrated his body.

"If you advance, never retreat!"

Even though he was seriously injured, before he collapsed, he jumped forward and crashed into the enemy's formation, making room for his comrade Bao Ze to block the opponent's attack...

Cao Hong slashed the hussar soldiers in front of him with one sword, and shouted angrily at where Liao Hua was standing, "Come to fight! Come to fight!"

Although Cao Hong didn't want to admit it, he was actually deeply afraid of the three-color flag in his heart and fearful of the endless number of warriors appearing under the hussar.

I'm not as good as Tai Shici, so that's it. I'm not as good as Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao, let's not mention it. And then Xu Huang... Now even the "Liao" young general in front of me who appeared out of nowhere has to ride on his neck.

Shit?! Why! Why?!

In fact, Cao Hong never realized that whether he went north to attack Zhuyang or returned to attack the military fortress, he had actually exposed the fear in his heart. Cao Hong was afraid, so he needed to get in front of an opponent he thought was weaker.

To regain his confidence...

As long as I can defeat the young general in front of me...

if only……

"Come to fight! Come to fight!" Cao Hong roared, staring at Liao Hua not far away, spitting and roaring, "You are a cowardless rat! Let's fight with a certain person!"

Liao Hua also discovered Cao Hong who was fighting hard not far away. In the bloody storm, everything seemed to be in a trance. At this moment, Liao Hua seemed to have returned to the military academy in Chang'an and heard Zhang Liao sitting in the hall.

He said slowly, "Back then, when Xiliang thieves rebelled against Chang'an, the Hussar army led the troops to put down the rebellion. One of the thieves, General Guo, came to the battle to ask for his name and wanted to confront the Hussar army... Do you know what the Hussar army did?"
Chapter completed!