Three Kingdoms: I have 100,000 dead soldiers, and I slaughtered the Southern Huns at the beginning

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

"Come on, clean him up for me!"

Immediately, several people waved their big knives and rushed towards Wang Xu...

Wang Xu's red horse stood up abruptly.

Immediately, it stomped down heavily with both hooves.

Bang!

The two yellow scarf thieves in front of them were raising their knives to kill them.

Under this hoof, they all vomited blood and died.

The Overlord Spear in Wang Xu's hand flicked.

Swish!

The Overlord Spear turned into more than thirty spear shadows, covering all the rushing yellow scarf thieves.

Puff!Puff!

The screams were endless.

Wherever the Overlord Spear passed, all these yellow scarf thieves fell to the ground.

A look of horror appeared on the fat man's face.

He didn't expect that the martial arts of the visitor was so superb!

Do not!

This can no longer be described by Gao Yue.

This is simply horrible!

In front of those who came, they were simply vulnerable.

As soon as he thought about it, he shouted sharply.

"Scar, what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

After seeing Wang Xu showing his might, Dao Scar froze on the spot.

At this time, Fatty reminded him, and he came back to his senses.

He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Fan Yufeng.

Wang Xu snorted lightly.

He clamped the belly of a red horse.

call out!

The divine horse Chiji turned into a stream of fiery red light and flew towards Scar.

Scar said with hatred.

"Little lady, don't blame me!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Fan Yufeng with one hand.

However, the next moment, a gun shadow appeared in front of him.

With a flash of the gun, his right hand was severed at the root.

"Ah!" Scar cried out in pain, and then he fell to the ground and rolled.

Wang Xu shot like lightning, and the Overlord Spear pierced Scar's chest.

Scar just died.

Wang Xu smiled lightly.

"Miss Fan, don't worry! With Ben Hou here, they can't hurt you!"

Fan Yufeng's eyes were full of gratitude.

Looking at Wang Xu's handsome face, her heart trembled.

But when she heard Wang Xu's words, she couldn't help being taken aback.

She thought to herself: How does he know my surname is Fan?

Ben Hou?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the fat man immediately wanted to run away.

Behind him, He Man rushed over.

Seeing that the battlefield ahead was almost over, and seeing Wang Xu approaching, he followed him.

It's just that his horse is slow, and he has just arrived.

Seeing those yellow scarf thieves, He Man shouted loudly.

"You guys don't go! Give me a stick from your grandpa!"

While speaking, he jumped off the horse with a leap.

The iron rod in his hand whistled and smashed towards the fat man.

The fat man was terrified, turning his head to look at Wang Xu from time to time while running.

Because of this, he was completely defenseless against He Man's attack.

By the time he sensed the wind and reacted, it was already too late.

Bang!

The iron rod hit the fat man directly on the forehead.

All of a sudden, the brain burst.

The fat man let out a miserable cry, and Dang even fell to the ground.

He Man rubbed the iron rod on the fat man's body again and again.

Then he waved the iron rod and chased after the yellow scarf thief.

How could the Yellow Turban Bandit be He Man's opponent?

In addition, He Man's footsteps are quite fast.

He Man seemed like a tiger joining a pack of wolves.

The screams are endless!

Fan Yufeng saluted Wang Xuyingying.

"Slave Fan Yufeng, thank you son for saving me!"

"Don't be too polite!" Wang Xu nodded lightly.

Fan Yufeng looked at her mother with a pleading look on her face.

"Young master, please save my mother!"

"The slave family is willing to serve the young master for the rest of their lives, as a slave and a handmaiden! I only ask the young master to save my mother!"

While speaking, she fell to her knees on the ground with a plop.

At this moment, a systematic voice sounded in Wang Xu's mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the god-level achievement task: Suppressing Thieves!

Get the mission reward: Pulse Interceptor!Do you want to extract? "

kindness?

Wang Xu was slightly taken aback.

Is this task of suppressing thieves completed?

He looked up, only to realize that Zhao Yun had rushed over with soldiers and horses.

The yellow turban thieves here have been slaughtered.

From a distance, Zhao Yun bowed his hands to Wang Xu and saluted.

"My lord, all the yellow turban thieves have surrendered!"

Wang Xu nodded secretly.

It turned out to be the case.

Looking at the pulse interceptor rewarded by the system, he naturally did not hesitate.

He said silently in his heart: "System, extract the pulse interceptor."

Immediately, a stream of information flooded into his mind.

The information flow is full of everything about the Pulse Interceptor.

All the moves in Jumai's hands appeared in his mind.

He seems to have practiced this pulse hand for decades.

For every move in Jumai's hands, he knows everything by heart.

He let out a long sigh.

If he hadn't acted, the old woman would have been doomed.

But now, it is not a big problem.

As soon as Wang Xu jumped, he jumped off the Chiji horse.

He nodded towards Fan Yufeng and said, "Get up first."

Fan Yufeng stood up as she said, and stood aside.

Wang Xu shot like lightning, hitting the old woman's body several times.

This is a technique he has just learned.

It's called the Pulse Interceptor!

The pulse-cutting hand, in later generations, some people use it as a martial art.

It was also used for torture.

But at its root, it is a method of curing diseases and saving lives.

Once the pulse-cutting hand is released, it can compress the blood vessels and restrain the wounded from bleeding.

Gain time for subsequent treatment.

If not, the bleeding alone would be hopeless.

He smiled lightly.

"Miss Fan, Ben Hou has already taken action, and your mother's injury has been brought under control!"

　5.3 "After you go back, find a doctor to bandage and treat your mother, and then take some medicine, and you will be safe!"

Fan Yufeng was overjoyed!

She knelt down with a plop.

"The slave has seen the master!"

"May the master not give up and take in the slaves!"

Wang Xu said calmly: "Forget it, then the Marquis will accept you!"

"It's just the identity of this Marquis, and this Marquis has to explain it to you!"

"This Marquis is the champion of the dynasty! This time, I am here to wipe out the Yellow Turbans!"

"Thank you, master!" Fan Yufeng was overjoyed.

She didn't expect that Wang Xu was the champion, a majestic prince!

This is obviously her climbing a high branch.

Fan Yufeng's attributes also changed.