There were loud shouts of killing outside the camp, and Yuan Shao couldn't sit still anymore. He immediately ordered his troops and horses, and the army pressed forward, waiting for the general to win. When his morale was high, he attacked the enemy camp in one go.

In the center of the battle formation, Dian Weiti's two halberds were fighting fiercely against Zhao Yun.

The more we fight, the more frightened we become.

He had seen many gunmen, and Zhang Wu should be blamed for them.

But this Zhao Yun's spear is more mysterious and changeable than Zhang Wu's.

If you touch it, you will retreat; if you touch it, you will close it.

Seemingly weak, but hiding murderous intent.

With such a labor-saving strategy, I am afraid that I will not be exhausted even if I fight for a day and a night.

But Dian Wei's side, a pair of iron halberds weighing nearly a hundred kilograms, was easy to handle. With Dian Wei's physical strength, although he would not be exhausted after fighting for a day and night, it would be inevitable for his arms to get sore.

Even if his condition does not decline, facing such a dexterous and natural gun skill, it is like a dog biting a hedgehog.

The most terrible thing is that Dian Wei suspects that Zhao Yun is not bad at brute force, but just doesn't like brute force.

Because every time he swung his halberd and hit the silver spear, the opponent had no difficulty at all.

In the dense forest south of Yingqiu, watching the two people fighting in front of the formation from a distance, Lu Bu felt the fierce battle between fierce generals again, the surging blood of the fight before the battle. When Dian Wei fought against Zhang Fei, he was already itching to watch, and he just wished he could Instead, Dian Wei is now fighting with a fierce general again. How can he bear it: "Zi Qian, do you want to charge or not?"

They arrived early, and it has been three hours since Yuan Jun set up their formation and waited and watched.

Just looking at Yuan Jun's formation, I have been watching for six full hours, and my eyes are dry.

Hearing Lu Bu's invitation to fight, Zhang Wu immediately covered his head with black threads. To say that Lu Bu was really a beast, his body was ridiculously strong. He had punctured his shoulder just a few months ago, and he was able to recover now. He also used the excuse that the new recruit was eager to make contributions. , I must follow you to Qingzhou.

"Let's take a look first. How many thieves are there?"

Lu Bu has experienced battle formations all year round, and his vision is very sophisticated: "The phalanxes on the left and right number no less than 80,000 people. There is a lot of dust behind them. There should be rear troops, which are beyond the reach of our eyes."

"Our army only has 500 cavalrymen. After marching all night, we are not short of troops, and the soldiers cannot stand it. If we don't take the time to rest now, how can we fight?"

Because it was a rapid march and a direct attack on the flank of Yuan's army, for the sake of concealment, they must not bring more troops and horses.

In this case, we can only seek the fleeting fighter opportunity in the cracks. If we want to rush down to find death, we might as well take a detour and return directly to Cao's camp.

Lu Bu patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Zi Qian. When I hold the Square Heavenly Halberd in my hand, get off the red rabbit horse and charge to kill him, he will be surrounded by hundreds of thousands of troops. It won't be a problem to charge him back and forth." He had just finished speaking. Only then did Lu Bu remember that Zhang Wu's martial arts was far superior to his, and he immediately stopped talking.

Zhang Wu raised his eyebrows and blew, keep blowing.

Five hundred people are charging into an army of ten thousand people. It is extremely difficult to do it with the bravery of a fierce general. One hundred thousand people are piled together as high as a mountain. What is the difference between rushing in and seeking death?

What Lu Bu relied on was that there were still a hundred thousand troops stationed in Cao's camp, but could the situation be the same between offense and defense?

Yuan Jun formed a formation here and waited for the morale to be high to attack the stronghold.

Cao Jun was defending the stronghold. If he opened the door and rushed to help Zhang Wu, the gate of the stronghold was so big. It would take a long time for all 100,000 people to walk out. If Yuan Jun took advantage of the situation to cover up the enemy, wouldn't he be defeated like a mountain?

What Zhang Wu was really curious about was the young man in white robe who could fight Dian Wei.

White clothes, white armor, white horses, silver spears.

Zhang Wu had almost guessed the identity of the person who loved white so much.

"system."

Name: Zhao Yun

Force: 100

Commander: 85

Resourcefulness: 87

Politics: 72

Skills: 1. Soul Courage: He is brave all his life and is never afraid of fighting. When rushing to kill, the force is +5. When defending, the force is +4, ignoring any negative debuffs.

2. Seven Detectives of Panlong: When fighting with a gun, every hundred guns fired will increase your strength by +1, up to a maximum of +10.

At one glance, Zhang Wu took a breath of cold air.

Regardless of Zhao Yun and Dian Wei's skill bonus, their ultimate strength is 115. These are two different concepts.

Lu Bu's ultimate strength is only 116. Of course, when fighting against a rookie with martial arts below 90, the exaggerated bonus does not count.

Why Lu Bu was able to fight Guan and Zhang undefeated was because of the basic force value.

Ordinary generals, even if there is a difference of one or two points, can still win or lose, but there is a huge difference between 99 and 100.

Although the levels above Wushuang are not subdivided, they are actually the same as the levels below.

If 89 is closer to 90, it is still a second-rate general. Even if 90 is less, it is still a first-rate general.

If he hadn't appeared, in the current time and space, the only ones who could break through 100 with martial arts would be Lu Bu and Zhao Yun. Wen Yang from the post-Three Kingdoms period should also be among them, but Zhang Wu has never seen them, so it's hard to guess.

To rush or not to rush, this time it was Zhang Wu's turn to worry.

If he rushes forward, the fighter plane he has been waiting for will no longer appear.

But if he didn't rush, Zhang Wu was really afraid that Dian Wei would be damaged during the battle.

It is the duty of a friend to rush, but it is the duty of a commander not to rush.

It stands to reason that Zhang Wu, who has a commanding height of 97, can be regarded as a machine without emotions when he leads the army.

But humans are not grass and trees, so how can we be ruthless?

When he was at his lowest, it was Dian Wei who took care of him and made him feel the warmth of the world.

"Zi Qian, why are you like this?" Lu Bu felt that Zhang Wu was not in the right mood, so he asked.

Zhang Wu let out a long breath: "Fengxian, please order your troops and horses and prepare to go into battle."

Lu Bu was surprised: "You were the one who refused to go into battle, and you are the one who regrets it now. Why do you do this? Please tell me clearly."

"Dian Wei is my brother of life and death. He is definitely no match for that person at this moment. How can I ignore him!"

Lu Bu was wary, how could Zhang Wu give up this possible great achievement for his friends and brothers?

You know, once you find a fighting opportunity and defeat Yuan Shao, it will be a huge achievement that will last a lifetime!

Once upon a time, he, Lu Bu, could also stab his brothers. What made him change his original intention?

Become so utilitarian.

Is it power or ambition?

Perhaps it is the heart that has become filthy due to the distraction of the world.

Lu Bu chuckled twice, and then laughed loudly: "Why do you need soldiers and horses? Just sit here for a while and watch me defeat the traitor general."

Sometimes people's transformation is very simple. It only requires a specific occasion, a trivial matter, and a slow and coherent greeting. Lu Bu has been a general for many years, and his blood is not cold. It is not surprising that his mentality changes.

"No, Yuan Shao's army is pressing forward. How can you rush to the front of the battle line if you are alone?"

Lu Bu nodded seriously: "In the military formation, among the robes, there is no regret until death. I have Red Rabbit and Fang Tianji. Why can't I rush to the front of the two armies?"

If these words had come from someone else, Zhang Wu would have admired them, but when they came from Lu Bu, Zhang Wu said that his jaw almost dropped.

"There is no need to be so surprised. I just thought of those thousands of robes who died tragically at the hands of foreigners during the Bingzhou period. Besides, Zhang Wu, can you be sure that the me you saw is the original me?"

Zhang Wu was stunned when he heard this.

Yes, if Lu Bu is really just timid and afraid of death, and values ​​profit over righteousness, how can he have many loyal and righteous people around him.

Think of Gao Shun and Zhang Liao who would rather die than surrender.

Thinking of the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry at the end of the bloody battle.

Can't you explain the problem?

In the Central Plains, perhaps he was a capricious villain, but in Bingzhou, he was the most courageous general against foreigners and a true hero in the hearts of all local Han people.

"You must be careful. I don't want Qiling to cry and ask me to return her father."

"rest assured."

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