I am an anchor in the Three Kingdoms

The head is always looking back.

It seems very worried about the arrival of the pursuers.

This person is Han Sui!

One man and one horse, and return home in a disastrous defeat!

Da da da……

Da da da……

The sound of hoofs was getting closer.

So far away from Anding City...

Han Sui finally took a breath...

escaped!

huh... huh...

The neck twisted slowly...

When I saw the broken right arm... I felt a burst of resentment...

"Live! I, Han Sui, live!

Ma Teng...Ma Chao...Cao Cao...Cao Xiong...

I will never let you go... Wait for me to go to the Qiang tribe, borrow soldiers and horses... I will definitely wash Chang'an with blood!

I will... welcome the Son of Heaven and make the princes! "

Hold your head up and look ahead.

Surprised to find!

In the yellow sand, there seemed to be two figures faintly...

Han Sui quickly rubbed his eyes.

Take a closer look, if not Cao Xiong and Ma Yunlu, who else could it be?

He...them?

How come here?

It will be here, on the land where Anding City leads to the territory of the Qiang people.

Han Sui was taken aback... his pupils widened.

My whole body is trembling unconsciously...

……

There was a faint conversation between the two of them.

"Lu'er, the big fish is here! You can sleep on the floor from now on!"

"Humph!"

Ma Yunlu snorted coldly.

Take a closer look, wanting to see who is this big fish that Cao Xiong is talking about?

Cao Xiong's words came out immediately.

"Are you going? Or am I going?"

Seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Cao Xiong asked calmly.

"Han Sui!"

Ma Yunlu clenched his teeth, and with his beautiful eyes, he stared round and fierce at this moment, extremely sharp!

"You stay here for my girl!

This girl wants to take his life herself! "

The voice just fell.

Ma Yunlu swung his whip violently.

The horse galloped away.

Obviously, after hearing what happened to his father, Ma Yunlu felt the same hatred... He couldn't help but slaughter this thief!

Now, the enemy is at hand.

She can bear it, the spear in her hand, but she can't bear it...

But see, spear rhythm.

The sound of "whoosh, whoosh" is the best in the sky...

Amidst the flying sand and rocks, the silver-white spear tip came with a majestic gust of wind.

Day and night.

Han Sui just felt that...time has stood still...

Potential!

A tendency to pour out hatred...

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Chapter 838 Owl Head

Ma Yunlu swung his silver gun.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The momentum shook the sky, and the sound was like a dragon!

Han Sui has been through the battlefield for a long time, and after all, he has only one arm left.

Use your left arm.

Instinctively swung a knife, trying to block it.

What the hell, it's all in vain...

A face to face.

How could Han Sui, who was one-armed, have the strength to bear such a sharp shot!

Only now did he realize that the broken arm Ma Teng...had suffered so much cruel pain!

The sword fell to the ground.

There was a "clang clang clang" sound.

In his eyes, flashed endless regret!

"This is... I am not willing to..."

Hoarse, miserable, thin as a gossamer!

The sound... hovers over...

next breath...

Han Sui turned over and fell off his horse...

On the chest, there is a deep hole bigger than a fist... clearly audible!

Silver guns run through…

In an instant, the internal organs shattered rapidly...

Han Sui's pupils were wide open, and his heart had been tightened countless times...

dying...

There were only two words murmured out of his mouth: ——Unreconciled!

plan...

Such a big plan... I wanted to go east to Luoyang and Xuchang, to meet the emperor and make the princes...

Xiliang cavalry rushed out of Kansai and swept the world!

Even, it is possible to do something big that Dong Zhuo failed to do!

Perseverance, failure is on the verge of failure!

The masters of the north are still Cao Cao, Cao Mengde!

Han Sui's eyes were dull.

All kinds of things here are all emerging in front of my eyes.

If it weren't for the two thousand Xuanjia warriors, Chang'an City would have fallen a few months ago!

If it weren't for the divine soldiers descending from the sky, attacking Chang'an City at night, and capturing Chang'an, it would have been a certainty...

If An Ding hadn't been attacked by surprise, the siege of Chang'an City had been lifted... Now, the general situation is settled!

One pile, one piece...

Without exception, it was all because of this guy.

——Fifth son Cao Xiong.

remorse, anger, resentment...

All kinds of emotions floated in front of Han Sui's eyes...

boom!

There was a loud noise.

Han Sui, who was dominating Xiliang, turned over and fell to the ground...

"Ah..." The screams lasted for a long time...

Finish with one sound.

Han Sui - died!

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Looking away.

In the flying sand, there are two figures.

A woman pulled out her waist saber...but she was a little scared and unwilling to do it!

A man, riding on a black war horse, pouted in shame!

"Uh... owl head?

Lu'er... Are we a bit cruel? "

Cao Xiong dragged his chin and watched Ma Yunlu draw out his sword with relish.

Cruel?

It doesn't seem so cruel!

Looking at it, the beauty in front of him is about to cut off Han Sui's head.

This picture, the wildness and brutality of the beauty... has a touch of fantasy.

But Ma Yunlu glanced at Cao Xiong sullenly.

"Are you my man!