The Supreme Supreme of the Three Kingdoms

Liu Yunjun, Liaohua Forces, a ride, flying, flying:

"The general of Liaohua, the former army rushed to the front, found a carriage, as if there is also the trail of Xili, Iron, Iron!"

"what!"

Liaohua took the army to drive the horse and rushed to a hill bag, sitting on the horse back, sat up to the body, far away.

Focus on the appointment, I saw Zhao Zhong, a group of people standing on the carriage.

"There is a ghost !?"

His eyes are bright, heart: "Which civilians can raise such anantity, bring so many people?"

Liao Hui's grass is a for many years, and it has practiced a pair of fire-eyed gold eyes.

Zhao Zhongyang has excellent, and it is wearing a civilian clothes, and several small eunuchs in his hand have sold him.

"not good!"

Liaohua suddenly exclaimed, I saw it, and the watershed watershed, and the roller roller rolled in Zhao Zhong.

"That is likely that the sky is driving, brothers, the main public commands me must find the emperor, let me kill me, grab it back to the emperor driving ~"

Liaohua, horses, running down the mountain bag, TING long | gun, loud!

"kill!"

"kill!"

The pawns of Tiger Camps have been mad, and the knife shield is shielded with a knife, and she sounds.

The sharp spear in the long spear is rushed to TING, followed by the knife shield, and stepped toward the front.

The 152th chapter of the Northland gun king is embroidered!

Bang!

The footsteps of tiger camp, as soon as rolling.

"The Former Forward"! "

In the western blue iron, the probe found the army of Liaohua.

"Not good, Zhang General Zhang seems to have a team of people, rushing towards us!"

The Xihuang Army spokes.

"Oh, where is the miscellaneous army, dare to find it !?"

It is a young general, and the instrument is extraordinary. Holding a tiger head golden gun in his hand, especially eye-catching.

He is Zhang embroidery, but only the age of more than 20 years old, the gun method has exceeded the imperialization, and it is a recognized first shot in Dong Zhujun.

People send the outer number, the northern part of the gun!

"It's too ridiculous, actually dare to provoke the procurement of the gun king of the Northland?"

"Take the steps to shock the cavalry array, this is a head, is it pure to find dead?"

The deputy commanders of the Xihuang army smiled according to the knife, and the eyes of the wolves were as quiet as the ghost.

"Since this person will send death, see the general to kill the guy!"

Zhang embroidered a tiger head golden gun, and the horse was rushing.

kill!

Liaohua, a horse, first saw that the West is riding a rider array, a team of people rushed to him.

Hand Liu Wei gives him a point steel | gun, tatting out ten points of Tighteen Hand, and the young general of the opposite to the golden gun is entered in.

This trick is also the move of Liaohua, called the spirit snake!

The spirit snake is to tear the enemy in front of it!

"It's good!"

Zhang embroidered, the tiger head of the tiger, the tiger, the tiger, and the scope of the Liaohua gun!

!

A golden iron is moon, and it works.

Two horses staggered, Liaohua tiger mouth shock, the arm muscles seem to be torn, and it feels very painful.

The bilateral horse, shouting on the side, the sound is deafening.

Zhang embroidery is cold and smiled and said: "Go to death!"

Roar!

The gun tip of the tiger tip, the power of breath | broke out, Huang Guang four shot, turned into a roaring tiger, moved toward Liaohua!

Gun came to shoot.

Liaohua reluctantly with Zhang Suan five rounds, it is already a tiger's mouth, and it is seriously consumed, and it is difficult to think.

"You also have a bit of martial arts, but you will come here!"

Zhang embroidered saw Liaohua's virtuality and shifted again.

This shot is directly to assassinate Liaohua!

On the occasion of this millennium, Zhao Yun rides a white horse, dividing the waves, killing the West-Cold Cavalry, rushing to Zhang embroidered!

Roar!

A long | gun, like the Ju , , directly to Zhang Xi's tiger tightening golden gun.

In the second shot, Zhang embroidery felt that there was a madness of the mountain in the arm, directly invading the glutinous pulse, blowing in his body!

"Scary, it's terrible! This person's gun method is absolutely not under me!"

Zhang embroidered whole, was overwhelmed by this gun on the horseback, and with the help of the horse's pentium, resolve the gun strength.

At the same time, the distance between each other is also opened to avoid Zhao Yun's pursuit.

"Where to go?"