During the chaos, Pang De captured the banner.

Just as he finally broke through the siege, he grabbed the flagpole with a big hand.

Pang De subconsciously swung his fist, but the man's left arm was gently swept open, and then he printed his palm on his chest, pushing Pang De back far away, and the flag was then separated from his palm and became the man's hand.

After taking a few steps back, Pang De stabilized his body and looked forward. He saw that he was an extremely tall man with a somewhat blurred appearance, and was flickering under the swaying firelight around him.

"The flag is in his hands, rush!"

Someone roared, and all the Qiang warriors rushed towards the flag.

Seeing this, Lu Bu showed a wicked smile on his lips, and he inserted the flag beside him, punched the Qiang man in the face at the first Qiang man who rushed to him. The winning Qiang man ate the punch, and his body was uncontrollably spinning rapidly in the air for 720 degrees, and then fell heavily to the ground, and immediately fell into a coma and almost died on the spot.

The first person fell down and was not afraid of the Qiang people who wanted to seize the flag, but when the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth and seven were knocked out by Lu Bu, these people felt furious and scared from the bottom of their bones.

This guy seems to be even more powerful than Wuzhu!

"Why, no one is on?"

Seeing the Qiang people subconsciously retreating and keeping a safe distance from him, Lu Bu's expression on his face was still a little unsatisfied. He moved his arms and kept signaling the Qiang people to continue to come and snatch them.

This kind of bare hands and fist fight is sometimes particularly interesting.

"Who is this guy!"

Such a powerful guy appeared out of nowhere, Ma Teng and some other Qiang men and handsome men watching the game were all confused.

"It seems like someone who relies on Qiang Chunyu." Someone said from the side.

Rely on Qiang?

Isn’t this Han Sui’s command?

Ma Teng frowned deeply. He had never heard of Han Sui's men before that, he had such a brave person!

Han Sui did this clearly because he would rather be a big man than let me become the leader of the Qiang people. This guy is really hateful!

Ma Teng cursed in his heart. At this time, he only hoped that his son could get Wuzhu early and then retake the flag.

But then again, it seems that I haven't seen Han Sui and Song Jian all night. What have they done?

Ma Teng's doubts are getting more and more.

At this time, Lu Bu was surrounded by a group of Qiang people, and Ma Chao was still fighting with Wu Zhu.

Yan Xing quietly walked around in an inconspicuous position. Ma Chao focused his energy on Wu Zhu, obviously not paying attention to Yan Xing who was constantly approaching.

After sneaking to about five steps behind Ma Chao, Yan Xing suddenly exerted force under his feet, and charged forward with a sudden arrow, took out a poisoned dagger from under his wrist armor, and directly attacked Ma Chao's back, wanting to have a Justice Backstab.

"careful!"

The person who spoke to remind him was Wu Zhu.

Ma Chao couldn't see Yan Xing behind him, but Wu Zhu, who was standing opposite him, could see clearly.

Although he was arrogant, he never despised this kind of sneak attack method, so when he saw Yan Xing launching a sneak attack, he still loudly reminded Ma Chao.

After hearing Wuzhu's throat, Ma Chao also noticed the danger and quickly flashed to the side, avoiding the dagger of the back stab in time.

Yan Xing failed to hit the attack, but he did not intend to stop and stroked Ma Chao again with his backhand.
Chapter completed!