Three Kingdoms: My Fief Grows 1 Soldier Per Second, a Million Riders Circle the Capital

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the world was in chaos.

Liu Wei transmigrated to become a prince of the Eastern Han, initially framed by Empress Dowager He and granted the barren and dangero...

Chapter 141 Old man, it's your turn! How do you want to die?

In his panic, he hurriedly used his double hammers and fork to try and block Xue Rengui's attack.

However, the next second, he let out a scream, his double hammers flew out of his hands, flew into the air, and then fell down, killing several of the surrounding cavalrymen.

He himself was stabbed in the chest by Xue Rengui's halberd, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

In a single exchange, the fiercest of Murong Hu's ten warriors was killed.

Murong Hu's expression changed drastically!

His tiger warrior wielding a hammer was incredibly powerful; those two hammers weighed at least two hundred pounds.

However, he was killed in one move by the handsome young general in white robes in front of him!

What on earth is going on?

The boy who used a gun five days ago is now a young general wielding a halberd!

The enemy army actually has such a brave and fierce general.

Murong Hu immediately abandoned his contempt and began to stretch his swollen groin, which had been bruised by Zhang Liao.

This kid needs to be dealt with with all our might!

The death of the sledgehammer-wielder immediately enraged the other nine!

"Go! Kill him! Avenge Brother Hammer!"

With a strange cry, the remaining nine men roared and brandished their various weapons as they attacked Xue Rengui.

Instantly, the ten men were locked in combat.

Nine warhorses spun around Xue Rengui like a carousel.

He was constantly being attacked with weapons!

Upper body, middle body, lower body, even the horse's leg!

Xue Rengui remained calm and composed, as if he were already used to such scenes.

The halberd in his hand cast numerous shadows, like raging waves, creating a series of afterimages!

After protecting himself and his horse, he let out a series of dragon roars and thunderous sounds.

A scream erupted, and sprays of blood mist erupted!

Nine tiger warriors, along with their weapons, were sent flying one after another, falling to the ground, lifeless.

A peerless warrior, yet lonely as snow!

Xue Rengui, holding a blood-dripping halberd, pointed it at Murong Hu:

"Old man, it's your turn!"

How do you want to die?