Classic Villain Rescue Station

This person turned out to be the famous yellow scarf general Guan Hai, not the one Luo Wei brought, but the one Bu Ji sent to lead the army.

Such a long-distance confrontation between the two can be described as a flash of swords and shadows of swords, thunder and fire.Dong Zhao and Yang Chou on the city wall were stunned, and Zhang Liang, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Niujiao, a group of generals behind the team, were also stunned.

The vast majority of people were shocked by the physical strength of these two, but although Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao and Lu Bu from the rescue station were not very familiar, they could look up and see, and when they saw such a person standing on the city wall, they scolded their mother I have my heart.The ghost knows why Lu Bu is in Zichang County at the moment, this man's undue bravery is not a joke, he alone is enough for everyone to drink a pot.

Zhang Liang wished he could slap himself. He remembered that Shangdang County belonged to Bingzhou, and at this time, the adoptive father Ding Yuan who was slaughtered by Lu Bu was the governor of Bingzhou, and Zhang Yang, the governor of Shangdang, seemed to be about Maybe he and Lu Bu are still close friends.

The atmosphere was at an impasse, and Dong Zhao was the first to react. Regardless of the principle of non-interference with Yang Chou, he directly issued orders to several lieutenants: "Quick, get on the Rolling Stone."

The pawn leader in charge of the logistical transportation immediately understood Dong Zhao's strategy, seeing that Yang Chou had no intention of denying it, he pulled the team back into operation.Sure enough, the yellow turban wooden shield stopped advancing after reaching a certain distance. At this time, only scattered arrows were still disturbing their progress.In just a few cups of tea, a rumbling order was issued on the city wall, and then, a huge rolling stone fell from above, rolling forward through the slope.

Zhang Niujiao was frightened and yelled: "Back, back quickly..."

It's a pity that the ups and downs of a person's feet can't compare to the rolling stone that has produced acceleration. In the blink of an eye, the wooden shield soldiers who were at the forefront of the team were crushed, wailing and screaming one after another, until the castration of the rolling stone was over, Zichang County A vacuum was formed outside the east gate, only a single person standing alone with a saber, was Guan Hai who had picked up Lu Bu's arrow earlier.

Guan Hai pointed at Lu Bu on the city wall with the point of his knife, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "The rats who only dare to hide in the city and shoot in the back, have the courage to come out and fight with grandpa!"

Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao covered their eyes at the same time, mourning in their hearts. Compared with Guan Hai who was with them, this one in front of them was really young and vigorous, and he didn't know how to write the dead word.

They were all pointed at their noses and screamed, so Lu Bu's pride is naturally not cowardly.Yang Chou, the well-known general, is also very happy. He feels that he is no worse than Lu Bu, but the generation of Bingzhou admires this guy more. Let's see when he makes a big fool of himself.

The city gate opened a small gap and then closed quickly, a magnificent yellow pussy horse galloped out of the city gate, while Lu Bu was still standing on the city wall, staring at Guan Hai.Hearing the neighing of the horse under the city wall, Lu Bu took the lower sky painting halberd from behind, held both palms together, kicked and jumped, and just jumped down from the city wall.Of course, he wasn't stupid either. He tapped the halberd several times on the city wall, taking off part of the falling force one after another, and finally landed lightly on the horse's back in a volley.

The two looked at each other from a distance and exchanged names. One was Guanhai, Changguang County, Donglai County, Qingzhou, and the other was Lu Bu, Jiuyuan County, Wuyuan County, Bingzhou.Hitting forward on the horse, Fang Tian's painting halberd and long saber collided three times in a row with force and force when they turned their backs. The sparks and lightning all the way competed in strength, and they were almost evenly matched.Turning the horse's head, the two quickly fought together, with halberds and knives coming and going, with clanking sounds, accompanied by the beating and drumming of the backup from both sides, the scene was solemn and dignified.

After more than ten strokes, Guan Hai was obviously exhausted, Lu Bu found a flaw, pretended to slash with the halberd head-on, but in fact turned his head around, and slammed the opponent's heart with the handle.Guan Hai staggered, obviously unstable, Lu Bu turned the painting halberd again, and swiftly struck Guan Hai's neck with the blade of the halberd.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, seeing Guan Hai's life was over, a diamond arrow came from the side and hit the front of the halberd shaft directly, almost forcing Fang Tian to draw the halberd away.Lü Bu had no choice but to retreat a little, and stabilized the painting halberd and the yellow pussy horse under his crotch. Guan Hai finally got a chance to catch his breath, clamped the horse's belly, and quickly retreated more than ten meters away.

Lü Bu was furious, and pointed with his single halberd where the arrow came from: "You have the guts of a rat, hide your head and show your tail."

Against the light, one person and one rider rushed towards the sky in the dust, and after a few breaths, they came to the front.The horse was as red as coals from top to bottom, without a single hair, about one zhang long, eight feet tall, roaring in the wind, as if flying into the sea, extremely majestic.On it sat a stalwart man in Wujin armor. Wujin's mask almost covered his entire face, except for a pair of eagle eyes that were sharp and piercing. It is also pure black, and he named it Wujin Huaji.

Previously, he thought that the yellow pussy horse that Lu Bu was sitting on was abnormal, but in front of the red horse that came, the yellow horse shrank instinctively, and Lu Bu on the seat had an inexplicable feeling of sympathy for this person.

Lu Bu said, "Who is here? Why do you prevent me from retreating?"

The Wujin man cupped his fists in return: "I'm Brother Lu from No. 84 Rescue Station, and I'm here to persuade you to make peace."

The whole audience was stunned. Is there such a self-declared family?
What the hell is No. 84 Rescue Station? Are there still people who take advantage of others when they report their names, and let people call themselves Brother?

As for those who ride alone and want to make peace, who do you think you are!

Can Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao not recognize others? But they were so shocked that they almost fell off the horse. When did Da Lu Bu from the rescue station come? Was he the only one or a bunch of them? The current situation, suddenly The accident of one Lu Bu is a difficulty level, and if there is another Lu Bu, it will be a hell level difficulty. If there are more than one Lu Bu, the difficulty will be directly upgraded to the Thanos level.

Not to mention Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao's inexplicable fear, but to say that although Lu Bu was stunned for a moment when he heard such a self-reported family, he only thought that Lu Ge's brother might be a weapon of war, or a song of singing and dancing, and didn't think much about it. , and informed his whereabouts again, then stared at the horse all over the place: "Good horse, good horse, what's the name of this horse?"

Da Lu Bu rubbed the red horse's long ears: "This horse travels thousands of miles a day and eight hundred at night. It's called the Sifeng Chitu Horse."

Dong Zhao on the city wall saw that Lv Bu and Wu Jin seemed to hate each other, and he was anxious and angry, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Brother Feng Xian, the important thing is important, the important thing is important!"

Only then did Lu Bu pull Hun'er back from Chituma's body, but he still had a feeling of reluctance: "What did Brother Lu say to persuade you to make peace, what does that mean?"

Da Lu Bu played with a halberd and pointed at the back: "These yellow scarves shouldn't be here, and they shouldn't be buried here. It's better not to fight this battle. Let's go back to each family and find each mother!"

As soon as this remark came out, the response was mixed, but the vast majority of people were happy to see its success.

Dong Zhao and Yang Chou were naturally happy. After all, their task was to defend the city, and killing a few more Yellow Turbans would do no good, not to mention that this battle came out of nowhere.

The part of the soldiers who were transferred by Bu Ji to support them was also happy. Although everyone is in the same spirit as the Yellow Turban, after all, each has its own territory and interests.

Zhang Niujiao's subordinates are also willing, similar to the idea of ​​the superiors, coming all the way from Jizhou, this is not their home field, they only see losses along the way, even if they fight, it won't do much good.

Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao were probably the most upset. Zhang Bao took the lead in yelling: "If you say you shouldn't, you shouldn't. If you don't fight, you don't fight. You are a bird. Brother Huangjin doesn't have a bad guy. They are all willing to fight for Huangjin." The whole world is throwing their heads and blood."

Da Lu Bu yelled: "Shut up, your preaching day and night is all false. Didn't you say that 'a country is a country of all peoples, and the land should be divided equally among all people'. There should always be wars." It makes sense, even if Shangdang is defeated, how many of you are willing to abandon your roots and ancestors and move here to claim the land."

Da Lu Bu's remarks are actually fallacious, and they are aimed at the so-called mentality of the ancients that it is difficult to leave the homeland.Take this uneven area around the Yellow River as an example. Floods in summer and ice floods in winter will cause disasters from time to time, and the whole family will become refugees and flee. But once the water recedes, production can resume, one by one. The ones who fled didn't just want to go home in a daze.Even if there will be a quarrel every few years or ten years, it will still come back.

Zhang Bao was pushed back, and Zhang Liang continued to struggle: "I, the Yellow Turban, obeyed the will of God, took advantage of the general situation, sacrificed my ego, and took care of the overall situation to save the people in dire straits."

Da Lu Bu sneered: "Save labor and management. Although your great virtuous teacher has selfish intentions, he is generally good, and he really doesn't resent corrupt officials and corrupt officials. But do you two really have such thoughts to fool the common people? God, fool the earth, let’s fool the ghosts!" Seeing Zhang Liang still wanted to argue, he shot a hidden weapon in his hand and hit his horse's ass hard, and Zhang Liang managed to control it after a while, "Hmph , don’t be so wordy, I’ll settle the score with you two later.”

Although Lu Bu didn't want to be troublesome, he would be happy to see the success of this battle if he didn't fight, but the guy in front of him greatly surpassed him in terms of equipment, weapons, horses, aura, tone, and pretense. Unbearable, no matter how I think about it, I am not convinced: "I am not here to help the battle, but I am quite interested in the red rabbit horse of brother Taiwan. The two of us might as well fight for one, and those who are capable of BMW will get it."

The corners of Da Lu Bu's mouth twitched. Although many people criticized his virtue, he never felt that there was a problem with his three views, but when he saw it in front of him, he could tell that he was coming. : "The red rabbit is mine, why do you gamble with it!"

At this moment, Dong Zhuo, who is still the rightful owner of the Chitu, was crying in the toilet. The labor and capital led the army to go out, and the Chitu was tied up in the stable and served by others.If you don't ask yourself, you are not a good bird.