Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

The Bingzhou army marched forward in a hurry, and a scout came to report from the side.

"General, our army found Youzhou Iron Cavalry on the flank, flying the 'Zhao' flag."

The only general named Zhao in Youzhou is Zhao Yun.

Lu Bu slowed down his horse speed slightly.

Sure enough, when he saw the handsome general in white clothes and a white horse under the commander's banner, he took the lead and chased after him.

"Fengxian, long time no see." Goodbye, old friend, and a smile appeared on Zhao Yun's serious face.

"Why are Zilong here?"

"According to the order of my lord, I will assist the champion Hou Po Xianbei."

Lu Bu breathed a long sigh of relief, clasped his fists in thanks and said, "General White Horse Gao Yi, you are also a righteous man."

The two of them chatted for a moment, and then they saw an army from Youzhou chasing after them.

The two leaders were Wei Yan and Lu Qiling.

Zhang Wu was missing alone.

After Lu Bu quickly asked the reason, he became furious.

He pointed at Wei Yan’s nose and cursed:

"Wei Yan! It was in vain that I introduced you to Zhang Ziqian with my shamelessness. I told you repeatedly not to lose my reputation. How did you act!! You broke out after the general was cut off? Where did you get such a big face! If If we weren’t in front of the military formation, I would kill you, a rat with no distinction between superiority and inferiority, right now!”

Wei Yan felt guilty, lowered his head and dared not speak.

After training Wei Yan, Lu Bu was still angry and turned to look at Lu Qiling: "And you! Aren't you a personal soldier of the general? Aren't you self-reliant in martial arts and doing whatever you want! Your husband is dead, what are you still doing here? It makes me angry!"

"He's not dead!" Lu Qiling gritted her teeth and stared at Lu Bu with her red eyes: "He said that he will not die!!"

All the generals fell silent.

Zhang Liao opened his mouth to persuade the father and daughter, but in the end, nothing came out.

It rained continuously, and as long as Ke Bi could not be stupid, Zhang Wu was already in a certain place of death, with no possibility of survival.

Lu Qiling was young and ignorant and might not understand, but the others present were all people who had been in charge of the army for many years, so how could they not understand.

After a long time, Lu Bu said feebly: "Speed ​​up the march and avenge the Lord of the Flying Bear."

Zhang Liao repeated loudly: "Speed ​​up the march and avenge the Lord of the Flying Bear!"

Lu Bu and Zhang Liaoduo led more than 10,000 flying bears and their eyes suddenly turned red.

Roar! ~

"revenge!"

In grief and anger, Fei Xiong marched much faster, and everyone rushed to be the first.

No one even whispered among the sergeants below.

They wanted to avenge that man, and there was only anger left in their chests.

The twenty-mile journey can be reached in less than half an hour.

When the Lu and Zhao coalition forces arrived at the flank of the Xianbei tent, Ma Chao also arrived at the edge of the Xianbei tent.

Everyone stopped and took the final rest before charging.

When they looked at the Xianbei tent, they all gasped.

It is impossible to imagine the scene of Xianbei cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle after killing Zhang Wu.

The Xianbei people can be said to be littered with corpses and rivers of blood.

In the middle of the military tent of tens of thousands of people, a fiery red figure charged on horseback. There was no enemy under the big gun, and there was no one alive within ten feet.

Not only did the surrounding Xianbei people not think about encircling and suppressing that man, some knelt down and kowtowed, some fled in all directions, and very few resisted.

One person is fighting against an army!

Is this something that humans can do?

"Zhang Lang!" Lu Qiling reacted first, exclaimed, and rushed towards the Xianbei camp with her gun drawn.

This exclamation also brought everyone back to their senses.

Roar! ~Lu Bu relieved the depression in his heart and roared up to the sky. He shouted loudly: "The general is still here, follow me to charge!!"

the other side.

Ma Chao rubbed his eyes hard.

His eyes were completely covered with tears.

The voice was choked: "Brother. Brother is not dead. Brother is not dead!"

Two thousand flying bears and tigers had tears in their eyes.

They completely understand Ma Chao's mood because they feel the same way.

"General?"

"Go, go, go! Kill all Xianbei!"

What a pity.

Among all the people, the ones who felt the most guilty were Ma Chao and Two Thousand Fei Xiong.

Zhang Wu died alone in order to save him and two thousand flying bears.

They were originally supposed to be the champion's most solid support and strongest backing, but in the end they became a burden.

They believed Zhang Wu was dead more than anyone else, and he also hoped Zhang Wu was not dead more than anyone else.

The feeling of regaining something lost allowed them to find their backbone again. They were no longer the lost chicks who wanted to be protected by the general's wings.

With a wave of his war gun, Ma Chao led two thousand flying bears straight into the Xianbei camp.

In the Xianbei camp.

When Zhang Wu heard the shouts of killing around him, he slowed down his movements and reached out to dig away the blood mud on his helmet, revealing a pair of eyes.

The Xianbei people had already been killed by him.

Moreover, without the war horse, he was completely reduced to a trembling little lamb under the butcher's knife of the reinforcements.

Lu Bu and Ma Chao attacked the Chinese army from two directions, one from the south and the other from the north.

The speed is staggering.

Ma Chao's turning back was something that Zhang Wu had expected. He used himself to save others. When he was not strong enough, if someone wanted to stay and fight for him, it was inevitable that he would come back to help him when he had the ability. Even if that person died, Also want to avenge him.

What Zhang Wu didn't expect was that Bingzhou's actions could be so fast.

He also thought that without Ten Days and Eight Days, Zhang Liao would definitely not be able to find his whereabouts.

Zhang Wu doesn’t know.

Xianbei's position was exposed early, and Zhang Liao received the news early in the morning.

He and Lu Bu worked their way northeastward day and night, marching so fast that they were about to catch up with Zhang Wu personally leading the army.

When it was about to rain heavily, the reinforcements on Bingzhou's side were actually less than a hundred miles away from him.

If the rain had come half a day later, they would have been able to find traces of Zhang Wu.

However, due to a strange combination of circumstances, Zhang Wu not only activated the fourth martial spirit, but even half activated the seventh skill, which was considered a profit.

Now Zhang Wu is very contented.

If Chi Ji hadn't turned around to save the savior, he wouldn't have known how many lives he would have had to pay to escape.

Ma Chao's cone-shaped formation penetrated much faster than Lu Bu's one-word formation over there.

In less than half a stick of incense, he was already in front of Zhang Wu.

"Big brother!"

The Overlord's gun flipped back and forth, Zhang Wu took the head of the gun and pressed the tail of the gun against Ma Chao's breastplate to prevent him from jumping on him: "A man who bleeds will not shed tears. If you continue to be such a girl, don't call me big brother. I can’t afford to lose that person.”