Han Sui!’ Dad also raised his voice. Four years ago, you led an army into Wuwei and plundered my city. My wife and my brother Pang Yi are waiting for you to go to the ground to keep them company!
Hey hey who let you a redneck also marry a wife as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade! Every time I see her, I can’t wait to put her in my crotch and play with her. If I don’t get what I want, I have to fight with her desperately. What a pity! Han Sui looked back at the left and right, laughing at the sky.
Han Sui insulted my mother so much that my eyes were already red, and my feet rushed out with a fierce horse. Does the old thief in Han Sui dare to take three shots from me?
Yo, isn’t this a little super good? Now grow so big and so handsome, it’s nothing like your dad. It won’t be your mother’s unbearable loneliness … Han Sui awkward is hey hey smile.
Han Sui! You insult your ancestors again and again, and you are still not human! Torre thundered behind him.
I suddenly became stupid. Dad was so calm. Er, I’m still thinking about scolding at this moment. I can’t stand him …
Fuck your grandmother Marten, who has been pretending to be a grandson for so many years on weekdays. Today, she is arrogant. I tell you, don’t let you surround me with 20,000 people. You can surround me with food and grass in the old city for half a year! Han Sui grinned without knowing it.
What about six months later? Come and have a drink from afar
They hurried to look in the direction of people.
This must be Pound. This guy finally came back from killing people.
Seeing that he was covered in blood, Pound led a thousand cavalry into the formation and flew out to throw two things in front of the gate.
These two generals with a dog head won’t know each other, will they?
Zhang Heng! Candidate! Han Sui’s face was all gone, and he stared at Pound for a long time before saying, So small, are you Pang Yi’s dead dick?
Han Lao thief has a good memory! Pound clapped his hands and blood without batting an eye.
You killed him and no one came to rescue the old man? There are 10,000 troops in Zhiyang and Jincheng, and there are also 10,000 in Shicheng who want my army to attack you inside and outside. I’m afraid Ma Guhe Pang’s family will be dead … Han Sui saw that the two heads could calm down quickly and it was not easy to make a big fuss.
Oh, Han Shishu’s little nephew forgot to bring you a gift, please don’t abandon it. I waved Zhao Chengpa’s little soldier to hold the plate and it was bloody.
Han Sui’s eyes are wide open and he’s trying to swallow me alive.
Don’t worry, being a brother also has a gift. Torre also clapped his hands in a pretentious way, and Qinbing had come out behind him.
Zhang Heng, candidate, Yang Qiu, Li Kan, Cheng Yin, Cheng Yi.
Six bloody head stare big eyes stare blankly Han Sui.
Chapter 33 Marten Han Sui
Marten! Han Sui was finally really angry. Do you really want to fight to the death with me?
You should have this kind of consciousness when you stepped into Guzangcheng four years ago, but you are wrong. I won’t fight you to the death. Han Sui stared at him.
Listening to the old man said leisurely, You have no strength to fight to the death with me, waiting for you … you can be slaughtered with your neck stretched out!
Han Sui anger extremely the smile raised his hand long dao folded way being slaughtered? ! It depends on whether your surname is Ma or not!
I know that this is the first style of Ma’s marksmanship, and this simple style of horizontal gun immediately can also contain this silent man’s anger and revenge determination. I really feel that it is not just a gesture!
Han Sui Torre is also intersect for many years to see Torre use hands when also flashed moves laugh wildly old horse, old horse, you don’t want to beat me in the horse? How many years! Don’t you know your own weight? !”
Cut the crap! Torre poked his horse at the end of his gun, and the horse went straight to Han Sui’s hand and the pike went to his chest.
Han Sui, hey, it’s also flattering. The back of the long knife in his hand turned over and blocked Torre’s gun halfway.
Marten missed a shot in a hurry and made a move at the tail of the gun. A look up at your gun has stabbed Han Sui in the eyes.
Han Sui’s long Dao swung his gun sharply and backhand to Torre’s neck, only to find Marten didn’t save himself, but his afterburner pike was still pointing to Han Sui’s throat.
Han Sui’s face became longer and longer, and his face was pinned down by Torre’s pike Marten. He struggled to shake his gun and continued to stab Han Sui’s right foot and kicked the horse’s belly. The horse rushed a few steps to one side and flashed Torre’s thorn.
I can’t speak for a while when I stare at my eyes. Isn’t it that there can’t be such a thing as oneonone combat in ancient times? But what happened here … Is it because my soldiers in Xiliang don’t understand fashion?
Dad’s martial arts attainments have been very good since I was a child, and I’m a specialist in Xiliang. Unexpectedly, listening to Han Sui, this old thief seems to be better than Dad. Moreover, the two have known each other for a long time, and they know each other very well. Although there may be a certain force bonus in grief and indignation, killing the red eye will damage the intelligence. In case of carelessness and carelessness, I will lose a living dad!
My family is short of talents, even if it is better to have another father in the longterm interests. I am still so young that no one will give a damn without my father. I’d better show my mercy …
I secretly drove the pony to move closer to Zhao Cheng’s side. With the cover of several cavalry, I took out the bow from the saddle and gently twisted a carved arrow and took a bowstring. I narrowed my left eye and aimed at Han Sui.
Han Sui this fellow is really flexible, and Dad, you come and I ride on my legs in the city, playing a dusty game. The foot soldiers of the two armies are trying to cheer, but it is extremely lively at the moment.
But how can I look at Torre? It’s getting a little hard gradually. Ma’s marksmanship is hard in his hands, and all his speed and strength are good. It’s just that he refuses to change more. Although it’s a trick to attack the enemy, he can always be countered by Han Sui even if he stops it
It may be that Han Sui is a little underestimating Torre and playing a desperate game. They are also deadlocked for half a column. Kung Fu has already been a circle of horseshoe prints, and the soft sand on the surface has been repeatedly trampled.
Shit! Won’t these two split up? How can I aim? ! Although shooting a bird or a hare is still a good shot, today it is for me to shoot someone. In case these two people make a big turn and give Dad a second with an arrow, I will probably become a threecountry loser in Chinese history! I’d better be honest and wait for dad to show his defeat before helping out …
But to tell you the truth, Torre didn’t play very well today. Even the success of going to five seems to be displayed. It doesn’t seem that every shot is so powerful and powerful. He greeted Han Sui. Han Sui, this fellow, although somewhat stunned, has also faintly suppressed the war situation. One of them fought for more than 100 rounds, and it is getting faster and faster. My eagle arrow is even more afraid to shoot at Han Sui. I bitterly inserted the pruning back into the saddleside arrow sac and looked at the people around me, but it was slightly one leng.
At first, Pound hid behind the armor. His face and mouth were straight. His right hand held the pike tightly against the horse’s back and his left hand pulled the reins straight. In the next few steps, his brother Pang Rou did not hide his feelings, and his face was anxious. He held the horse’s head in his hands so that the mount would not spin back and forth, and his eyes stared at the desperate duel in the field. Ma Wen, the elder sister in the east, is even more chilly in the pupil of murder, which is more vivid; Ma Dai in the west looked at me, but there was a faint worry in his eyes. Yes, this child practiced Ma Jia gun day and night. How could he not see that Dad, although he looked fierce, obviously could not play his marksmanship power?
In Han Sui, the left block and right click moves have gradually shown signs of difficulty. Han Sui saw that Torre’s defeat was gradually revealed, and the knife method in his hand was greatly closed with a heavy machete. The gun was hit in Torre’s hand, and Torre sat on the horse and could not help but take three steps backwards.
I, Pound, immediately stood in front of Marten to guard against Han Sui’s pursuit of victory.
Fighting for a long time, the physical strength of both sides is very high. Dad is panting, and a pike with a handle is also a knifescarred mount. He is also whistling and constantly spraying white gas. It is obvious that this period has exhausted most of his physical strength. Although Han Sui is also a lot of laborintensive, the momentum is still there.
Allow all the defenders in our city to see that the coach won first for a while. No matter the ranks outside the city, it was a cheer. Han Sui raised his long knife and returned to his horse and ran to his own array
Shit! You fucking want to leave? !
I quickly drew out my bow and arrow and tried to shoot an arrow at Han Sui’s back. After all, it was too late. That fellow had fallen back to the horse’s head and blocked the arrow with a knife. Ha ha a smile. Do you want to come and show your uncle Ma Chao? The words are obviously proud and disdainful.
Han Lao thief took his life! I drank a pike in anger and rushed at the old thief with a stroke of flattery behind my back. Han Sui also had the courage to meet him directly. This physical strength is really sufficient.
I stabbed Han Sui alongside of.seem violently with a straight stab. Han Sui waved a knife. I lost my aim with this stab. I quickly closed my gun and then stabbed Han Sui. I couldn’t help but tremble with my hands. The pike in my hand almost couldn’t hold my heart. I was so shocked that I realized that Han Sui’s strength was extremely strong. Plus more than 20 years of melee experience, I can’t be underestimated. Dad just didn’t play an accident when he was in a dilemma. It was in Han Sui that he forced him not to make a move to stab his opponent with a straight gun.
I want to defeat the first enemy in my life. It seems that it is not as easy as I thought.
Little general, let me deal with this old thief! Behind him, Pound saw that I had suffered a small loss in the two strokes and shouted out. People and horses followed me.
Han Sui hey hey smiled at me. I couldn’t help but squint at this fellow pike and stretch it to the left to stop Pound behind him. Dege, please stand back.
Pound puzzled and stood still.
Stand back! I roared in a highpitched voice, and Pound couldn’t help but take a step back. I will personally pierce the old thief’s head! I want my mother to take revenge and revenge! I felt my voice hoarse in an instant.
Pound finally moved him and said in a low voice, Little general, be careful! Then dial the horse back.
Super son, can you … can you do it? Marten, after all, know Han Sui himself in the strength difference could not help but ask.
I turned my back on him, raised my pike and urged my steeds to approach Han Sui!
Chapter 34 Severing the Sun
Will that work?
Han Sui is only fourteen years old, and I … can do it?