Three Kingdoms: Becoming Cao Cao’s Boorish Advisor at the Beginning
7 Tearing Huaxiong apart with one hand

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Before long, Zhao Ming had already arrived at the battlefield.

"Phew!"

? As soon as he left the battle formation, Zhao Ming saw a Tiger General laughing not far away.

"Haha, old thief Yuan Shao, could it be that you're scared of me?”

"Even a slightly stronger general wouldn't dare to be sent to fight a certain battle. Now, they're actually sending their strategists out to die?”

"Eighteen dukes, is there no one left? Haha!”

"That's true. After being killed by me, they must be scared out of their wits!”

The person who laughed was the number one general of Western Liang, Hua Xiong.

He was riding on a crimson Western Region precious steed. He was tall and sturdy, with a leopard head and ape arms.

He held a ghost-head saber in his hand, and there were traces of blood on the saber.

After being shouted at by Hwa Xiong, Zhao Ming sensed that many soldiers beside him were saying,

Even the entire alliance army felt dejected, like eggplants that had been dried up.

The drummer was beating the drum weakly, not having any energy at all!

"Sigh, I don't know what the alliance leader is thinking. He actually sent a strategist out to die!”

"Looks like another head has fallen to the ground!”

The soldiers discussed!

That's right, when these alliance army soldiers saw Zhao Ming wearing a silk scarf and dressed in Confucian robes,

He also lost his confidence, and in the chaos, another head was sent out.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming only smiled lightly and ignored the discussions of the surrounding soldiers.

He looked at Hua Xiong as if he was looking at a corpse!

"Hua Xiong!"

"Come and die!"

Hearing this, Hwa Xiong was furious. He immediately patted his warhorse and charged at Zhao Ming with his saber.

"Brat, although I don't know why a strategist like you was sent out to die!”

"However, your Grandpa Hwa Xiong will not show mercy!”

"Remember, the person who killed you is Western Liang's number one valiant general, Hua Xiong!”

"You?"

"However, you dare to say such arrogant words.”

Hearing this, Zhao Ming didn't panic at all on his Ten Thousand Miles Cloud Dragon Stallion. However, his eyes flashed with a bright light!

"Could this silly kid be scared silly? He doesn't even know how to dodge!”

"It's over. We're really courting death.”

"General, you're mighty. Destroy this group of rebels!”

At the same time, because Zhao Ming didn't seem to be moved, the soldiers on both sides began to discuss!

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"Die!"

Hwa Xiong raised the long blade in his hand as if he wanted to cut Zhao Ming in half!

The long blade came with a menacing momentum, but Zhao Ming only gently raised two fingers and used slow speed to fight fast.

It was clamped!

That's right!

The long saber that seemed to be coming at him ferociously was actually caught by Zhao Ming's two slender fingers!

" Impossible!!!"

"This!"

Hwa Xiong looked at the long saber that was caught between Zhao Ming's fingers in disbelief, and the corners of his mouth curled up in disbelief!

"Get up for this general!"

Hwa Xiong tried to devour his daughter, but he found that the long saber seemed to have taken root and sprouted in Zhao Ming's sword fingers, not moving at all!

"Impossible!"

"He's clearly just a strategist!"

" How can there be such power?!"

"Even Lu Bu!"

"That's impossible!"

Hwa Xiong was like a demon as he looked at Zhao Ming in despair.

"F * ck, what's going on!"

"This, this is fake!"

"Could it be that Hua Xiong has already been subdued by our army?”

"How could the general not be able to do anything to that strategist!”

"He only used two fingers to clamp the general's saber???”

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"Just this?"

"Clang!"

" Die!" Zhao Ming murmured. Hwa Xiong's Ghost Head Blade was actually broken by Zhao Ming's two fingers!

" Impossible!!!"

If Hwa Xiong had been in despair earlier, then the way he looked at Zhao Ming now was even more incredulous!

"Puff!"

"There's actually such a person in this world!”

With a tragic voice, Hwa Xiong was lifted up high by Zhao Ming!

"Hiss!"

"Crash!"

Blood rained down from the sky, and organs danced in the air!

In an instant.

Both sides were silent.

You can hear a pin drop.

The war drums that were still beating earlier had also stopped!

On both sides of the battlefield.

Only the sound of incomparably heavy breathing could be heard.

"Who else?"

" Stop!" Zhao Ming shouted. The blood of Hua Xiong that he had just bathed in was still dripping down like a demon.

In Dong Zhuo's army, many Western Liang cavalrymen were so frightened that they couldn't sit still and fell off their horses.

One man and one horse!

To intimidate the three armies!

On the alliance army's side, many people were also frightened by Zhao Ming's shout. Their faces turned green and their lips turned white.

But soon, someone reacted and rode back to the alliance army camp to report the victory!

"Report!"

The soldier quickly rushed to the alliance army camp.

The dukes in the alliance army camp looked at each other.

"He died so quickly?"

"That's true. A mere strategist would probably be scared to death after seeing Hwa Xiong!”

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