There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Ding Feng said coldly: "Prime Minister sit down and the third disciple Ding Feng is here to fetch your head today!"

"What a guts!" Zhang Fei roared fiercely at Ding Feng, swinging the zhangba snake spear back and forth vigorously in his hand, and Ding Feng, who was directly pressed down, couldn't lift his head.

With Ding Feng's current ability, even facing the injured Zhang Fei, it would be too difficult.

In less than ten strokes, Ding Feng was forced by Zhang Fei into danger, and was almost stabbed by Zhang Fei several times.

He Qi has made a lot of contributions to the south in recent years, but he is also greedy for such a great achievement in winning Zhang Fei. Seeing that Ding Feng is being forced by Zhang Fei, He Qi is no longer reserved, and he is also straight away. Before, he and Ding Feng attacked Zhang Fei.

He Qi's joining put some pressure on Zhang Fei. If it was normal, he would be happy and not afraid to face these two, but what is terrible right now is that the wound on his waist seems to be stretched open due to excessive force. A sense of pain surged up his waist.

He didn't dare to neglect, he just waved the snake spear in his hand and dealt with the two fierce generals cautiously.

But it was obvious that He Qi and Ding Feng were not the only ones who wanted Zhang Fei's head as an achievement. Not long after, Xu Sheng himself joined the ranks of besieging Zhang Fei.

If it was changed to normal days, these generals would not be Zhang Fei's opponents at all, but as the pressure increased, Zhang Fei's movements became larger and larger, and his abdomen hurt more and more, and he struggled to breathe. With a rough breath, he reluctantly dealt with the opponents in front of him.

Feeling that the speed of Zhang Fei's snake spear was slowing down, Xu Sheng pressed him tightly with a knife, and said: "Everyone, if Zhang Fei is going to die, everyone work harder, such an opportunity will never come across again. !"

When Zhang Fei heard Xu Sheng's shout, a surge of anger rushed into his head.

At this moment, he couldn't care about the pain in his waist and abdomen anymore. He exhausted all his strength and knocked Xu Sheng off his horse to the ground. He raised his head and shouted: "I am Zhang Yide from Yan, who dares to fight to the death with me?"

This roar was as blunt as thunder, and everyone present was inexplicably horrified. Many people were shaken by this tiger's roar, and their hands and feet felt a little weak for some reason.

As for Xu Sheng, who was hit to the ground with his forceful blow, he didn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which stained the breastplate.

The soldiers of the Jinling Army were shocked by Zhang Fei's aura, and they retreated one after another, not daring to face his sharpness.

Three armies break up!

At this moment, a sharp arrow shot out from the slanting stab and went straight to Zhang Fei's face.

Zhang Fei felt a sudden gust of wind, subconsciously dodged his head, but let him dodge the sharp arrow.

But the sharp arrow still left a scar on his left face!

Zhang Fei's eyes burst into flames, and he angrily turned his head to look in the direction of the sharp arrow.

It's okay not to look at it, but after seeing it, Zhang Fei was almost pissed off.

It was none other than Ma Zhong who shot the arrow.

Zhang Fei turned his head and saw Ma Zhong staring blankly at him with his mouth wide open, and a bad breath rushed directly to his forehead.

He raised the Zhangba Snake Spear, pointed it at Ma Zhongyao in the distance, and said angrily: "My boy, you are not finished! If I don't kill you today, I will be sorry for the pain on my stomach." A scar!"

After all, he galloped towards Ma Zhong with his horse.

Seeing this situation, Ma Zhong regretted it in his heart!

It's fine, what's the point of shooting him?

Isn't this purely nothing to do for yourself?

Seeing that Zhang Fei was about to rush in front of him, Ma Zhong was so frightened that he exclaimed "Ah...!", then hurriedly turned his horse's head and ran to the back.

Zhang Fei brandished Zhang Ba Snake Spear, like a demon god, who dared to stop his mount from the Jinling Army, and ran towards both sides of the received one.

But Ding Feng rushed to Xu Sheng's side, he got off his horse, helped Xu Sheng whose mouth was still dripping with blood, and said, "General, how are you doing?"

Xu Sheng wiped the corner of his mouth weakly with his hands, and said, "Don't stand still! Go, chase after me!"

But at this moment, Ma Zhong was galloping in front, and Zhang Fei was chasing wildly behind. The two ran through several streets. Missed.

Zhang Fei's roar reached Ma Zhong's ears from behind, it was so creepy and shocking.

Not long after, Ma Zhong was so damned that he ran into a small alley in a panic, but in that alley was a real dead end!

Ma Zhong stared blankly at the dead end, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself directly.

This slap was really resounding!It is enough to make those who hear it sad and those who see it cry.

"This is really going to kill me!" Ma Zhongyang sighed, turned his horse's head in sorrow, and looked behind him as if he was dying.

When he thought about it, Zhang Fei must have caught up at this moment, pointed at himself with the Zhangba Snake Spear, and was waiting to poke a dozen or twenty holes in his body.

Now that his death was imminent, he couldn't die weakly. No matter what, he had to fight for his life with Zhang Fei before he died.

Ma Zhong had already made preparations. He planned to wait for Zhang Fei to show his face, so he yelled: "You dog thief! Ma Gongwu is the general of Jinling, let me surrender? Dreaming! This general will fight you!"

At this moment, there was a heavy sound of horseshoes at the entrance of the alley.

But it was Zhang Fei's black-headed horse that had arrived.

Ma Zhong took a deep breath, went through the lines in his mind, and shouted out when Zhang Fei showed his face!

That's right, man!To die is to die vigorously.

But the moment her husband appeared in Ma Zhong's eyes, Ma Zhong's faith completely collapsed.

He changed his caliber in an instant.

"General Zhang, spare your life, the last general...is willing to surrender!"

Chapter 871: Capture the Tiger and Shoot the Phoenix

Ma Zhong howled, then immediately got off his horse, knelt down in the direction of the alley entrance, and kowtowed vigorously.

Under the threat of death, many people cannot escape from the vulgarity, and all sentient beings have all kinds of appearances here.

Of course, there are indeed brave warriors in this world, but Ma Zhong is obviously not in this range.

He also wanted to be a warrior, and he also wanted to end his life in the eyes of everyone, but it was obvious that Ma Zhong was not a great person, and he couldn't be exempt after all.

The rhetoric prepared in his heart just now completely collapsed the moment Zhang Fei's hooves sounded.

Instead, it is infinite begging for mercy.

"General Zhang, I am willing to surrender, please spare my life!"

Ma Zhong kept kowtow, not daring to take a closer look at the person coming.

But after a long time, there was no movement in my ears.

Ma Zhong raised his head suspiciously.

What came into view was the head of Zhang Fei's black horse. The black horse stared at him kneeling on the ground, and the two horse eyes seemed to show contempt.