The soldiers shouted and killed each other, and swung the ice blade in their hands forward.

Zhang Heng stood there and looked up.

As he saw a blood-colored tiger condensed above the military formation, roaring towards him.

"Soldier!"

Zhang Heng suddenly spoke and stopped drinking.

With the blessing of Tianyin Technique and Dream Technique, the Nine-character Mantra of the Soldier Technique evolved into a battlefield.

The three thousand soldiers looked closely.

Seeing that, I was in front of a Guanlao, and looked at the city wall of Guanlao: "Hulao Pass."

"Hulao Pass?"

The three thousand soldiers looked at each other.

Crunch...

The door to Hulao Pass is opened.

Zhang Heng walked out step by step.

The first step is to have a more Fang Tian Painting Ji in your hand.

The second step is to give birth to a red rabbit horse and BMW under the crotch.

The third step is to wear armor on your body.

In the fourth step, countless Bingzhou wolf cavalry appeared behind him.

"ah!"

Zhenxihou looked at himself.

He used a spear, but at some point, the spear turned into a long-handled hammer.

Look at the soldiers behind you.

The big banner of Zhenxihou also changed, with the word "wu" written on it.

"I've become Wu'anguo?"

Zhenxihou looked at Zhang Heng, and then looked at the long-handled hammer in his hand.

Without waiting for anything to be said, Zhang Heng waved the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand and shouted: "Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry, Kill!"

"Kill!"

Three thousand Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry began to charge.

Cavalry, known as the tank in the era of cold weapons.

Only in the moment of touching, the three thousand soldiers under Zhenxihou fell down in pieces like harvesting wheat.

"Damn it!"

Zhenxihou was furious and raised his weapons to fight Zhang Heng.

But he was used to using spears and the long-handled hammer was not easy. And for some reason, facing the fake Lu Bu in front of him, he was like the real Wu Anguo, and his heart was filled with fear.

"When false is true, it is also true."

"In your heart, Wu'anguo cannot defeat Lu Bu, so you cannot defeat me."

Zhang Heng only had a few rounds before Zhenxihou suppressed it.

"Um?"

Zhang Heng was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue him, but suddenly he found smoke rising on the virtual battlefield.

Covered by the white smoke, the surrounding scenery began to twist.

When the white smoke dissipated, the banner of Wu's character "Liu" became Liu, and two generals stood not far away.

"Don't panic, I'll help you."

The paper fan in the hand of the middle-aged scholar turned into a snake spear.

The long-handled iron hammer in Zhenxihou's hand also began to transform towards the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

What's even more excessive is the fake Liu Bei.

The chest is bulging, who else can it be if it is not Mrs. Hu?

"Illusion!"

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up: "Interesting, is this the illusion field developed in my dream field, thus taking away part of the control of the dream?"

Dream art is not invincible.

Otherwise, the ancestor Chen Tuan would not have been called the sleeping immortal. Wouldn't it be better to be called the number one immortal in the world?

Mrs. Hu is proficient in illusion.

She couldn't break Zhang Heng's dream, but she could add illusion elements to her dreams.

When true or false, false is true. Dreams and illusions have their own similarities. You can see whether this is true or false.

"Three heroes fight against Lu Bu!"

Zhang Heng laughed and cheered up his spirits.

The next second, the surrounding scene changes again, turning into the scene of burning Red Cliffs.

Zhang Heng was dressed in white and turned into Zhou Gongjin.

The name Liu, where the three Zhenxihous are located, also became the name Cao.

Zhenxihou looked up and saw that the surroundings had turned into fire warships, and he himself became Cao Cao, and the middle-aged scholar and Mrs. Hu became Xu Huang and Cao Ren.

"fire!"

True, false.

A soldier touched the flames and instantly burst into the sky, screaming and being burned to death.

When the others saw it, they were panicked. After pushing and shoving, countless people fell into the river and burned themselves.

"Change!"

Mrs. Hu hurriedly launched the illusion.

This time, the character Cao's flag became Deng's character.

Zhang Heng looked at him and found that he was wearing a crown on his head and standing on the city wall.

There was a middle-aged man kneeling begging, begging: "Your Majesty, there are still thousands of soldiers to fight in Chengdu, so you can't surrender!"

"Pooh!"

How could Zhang Heng not know?

Influenced by the illusion, he became Liu Adu, who was about to offer the city.

Mrs. Hu and the other two became Deng Ai, who had been smuggled into Yinping and was lucky enough to take risks.

"Who will awaken first in the big dream? I know it in my life."

Zhang Heng raised his hands suddenly.

In an instant, the surrounding scenes changed again, and Zhang Heng was flirting with the "Zhao" flag.

And on Mrs. Hu's side, the words "Deng Ai, Zhong Hui, and Jiang Wei" are written.

"The King of Jin is here, and he still refuses to accept the punishment!"

Countless soldiers rushed out from Zhang Heng and rushed towards the three of them.

Fight for a little while.

Mrs. Hu felt that the scattered soldiers around her were endless.

Just as they were about to change again, the surrounding scene suddenly dissipated and everyone returned to the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion.

"Do you really think that I compare dreams and illusions with you?"

Zhang Heng laughed: "Look around."

Mrs. Hu and the other two looked around.

When he saw that the three thousand soldiers were drowned, died in battle, were shot in arrows, or burned, and had already been killed or injured.

"Hahaha!"
Chapter completed!