New Story of Lv Bu

"He thought again and again, and felt that he must not participate in this matter. Not only could he not participate, but he had to find an opportunity to sue the officer to avoid the catastrophe. He told me to wait for an opportunity to escape and report to the army. When it's there, the whole family rushed out???????????????????????? I didn't expect those who killed Qiandaoer to be cruel!" At this point, the woman began to cry. She cried hoarse, tears dripping. The sturdy shoulders twitched again and again with the sound of crying, as if sadness could not be suppressed.

When she cried, it was as if a stone caused a thousand waves, and the young woman also started to cry. Their cries came from the bottom of their hearts, and they cried so dimly, as if the wailing of hundreds of millions of people at the end of the world. Accompanied by miserable and sad crying, they kept grabbing the ground with their heads and slapped the ground with their hands. In a flash, blood dripped on their foreheads and hands.

Perhaps she was infected by two relatives, and the girl who was not panicked finally spoke. When she opened her mouth, it was like a torrential river, shaking the mountain with tears. Her cry was sharp and high-pitched, with a childish voice, and the look of terror on her face. Everyone sighed secretly when they saw it in their eyes and ears. Ugh! This yellow turban remnant is really harmful!

"Okay! Okay! Don't cry anymore! Come here, get some water, and wash their faces." For more than ten years, Yan Yan has always been Lv Bu's good internal helper, managing women's camps and raising war orphans. . Rao is very knowledgeable and accustomed to seeing the world drifting away. When she sees this situation, she can't help but sigh in secret. She slowly said, using a gentle tone to comfort the three mothers and daughters.

Ugh! The chaos is not like a peaceful dog! Only after King Wen dominates the world, can this chaotic world be completely brought to an end!

Yan Yan sighed in her heart and raised her eyes to the dense forest in the distance. Fengxian, how are you doing? Beware of bright swords and dark arrows!

Lü Bu galloped his horse, Fang Tian's painted halberd was clenched tightly in his hand, the sound of the wind whizzing past his ears, and the fading earth in front of him, at this moment, between the sky and the earth, it seemed that only the sun was left in the sky. In addition, it is the blood of the horse galloping thousands of miles, chasing death and fighting for the rest of his life! Alas! Since taking office as Da Sima, such a happy life has not been there for a long time!

Lu Bu clamped his horse's belly between his legs, and the red rabbit under his crotch made a long hiss, accelerating and rushing towards the dense forest. Chitu let out a long hiss, and walked happily with four hooves like a lightning bolt, surpassing the dozens of fine riders in front of Lu Bu, and kept moving forward. forward! forward! forward! In the past, when Lu Bu was the chief of the village, he galloped along with Gao Shun and Hou Cheng in this way.

With the continuous acceleration of the Chitu, the galloping fine riders were left behind one by one. They shouted loudly, hurriedly increased their whip, and tried their best to keep the horse under the hips accelerating. However, all their efforts failed, and Lu Bu led a man and a horse. It's like a dragon flying through clouds and rain, galloping past them, rolling forward with the sound of howling wind!

"Wen Wang is mighty!" "Long live Wang Wen!" "Wen Wang?????? Ordered to heaven!" Almost in an instant, all the fine riders roared. This roar sounded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and thunder was rolling in the ears. King Wen! The first hero of the dynasty! The world's leading and unique hero! At this moment, he finally revealed the true strength he had hidden for a long time!

The dense forest was finally close at hand, and the scene within the dense forest finally appeared before Lu Bu's eyes. The black and crushed people are struggling to kill, the sound of swords, the roar of struggling to kill, the continuous burst of bows and arrows, plus the dull sound of weapons slashing on the human body, and the verge of The screams of the dead are like Shura hell. Holding knives and guns, the sturdy men with blue scarves on their faces panted heavily and charged forward continuously, falling one piece after another.

"Keep your horse fast!" A shout suddenly sounded, and it sounded like Zhang Xiu's voice. His voice was cold and thick, full of determination and determination. There are more than ten fine riders left beside Zhang Xiu, their legs are tightly clamped to the belly of the horse, and they flexibly control the horse, constantly rushing among the sparse trees. The swords in their hands kept raising, and the horseshoes were everywhere, splashing a lot of blood.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Xiu rounded the tiger-headed golden gun in his hand, and hit the three or four masked men standing in front of the horse with his head and face covered. There was only a loud noise, and the three masked men were knocked down by a tiger-headed golden gun, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a clang. The three of them vomited a large mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground as soon as they became soft. Zhang Xiu slid his horse forward, the huge horseshoe fell in the air, and stepped heavily on one of the chests. The masked man's chest was like a ripe watermelon, and it suddenly burst! A puff of hot blood burst out, splashing the entire horseshoe, and Zhang Xiu even left with a man and a horse. "Kill the thief!" Zhang Xiu roared with spring thunder in his tongue. "Kill the thief! The more than ten Jingqi behind him also shouted loudly.

However, there are too many enemy forces! The entire dense forest is densely packed with people with green scarves and masks everywhere. All of them were burly bodies, their eyes were blood-red, and their faces were full of hideous colors. At first glance, they looked like evil spirits with blue faces and fangs. The vast majority of these masked men did not have armor, and the weapons in their hands were mostly ring-headed knives and spears. Compared with the Han army armed to the teeth, they were really poor. However, the fighting will of these masked men was quite strong, and they rushed forward one by one.

A good hand under Ma Zhong's command wielded a pair of knives in his hands, and rushed into the black crowd like a splash of wind. On his left was a tall and thin man with a spear, and on his right was a short and fat man holding a rattan sign. The man with two knives was quite brave. He roared, and the two knives danced like a splash of wind, protecting his body, like a tiger, crashed into the crowd, and died next to him. The spear man took a brisk pace, opened his spear wide, and tightly guarded himself and his two partners. In a flash, he flew more than ten people in succession. The short and fat man was the most cunning. He protected his left and right with a rattan brand. The first knife in his hand was like a poisonous snake. It always flashed from the incredible places of others. He digs out his crotch, cuts his feet, and squints in an instant. Several people were killed instantly.

These three people are like three tigers, rushing in and out of the crowd, abruptly carve out a **** alley. Behind them, blood splattered, stumps and broken arms flying everywhere. The sound of clawing weapons on the ground was endless, and the sturdy bodies continued to fall down, making close contact with the earth, and the great heads continued to fly up in the air, holding the sword light and spraying the bleeding mist.

"Hold them! For Zhonghuang Taiyi! Go!" A broken gong roared, and the owner of the voice was a one-eyed one. "For Zhonghuang Taiyi! Go!" "For the great wise and mentor!" "For the peace of the world!" In an instant, dozens or hundreds of throbbing voices echoed. Dozens of masked men rushed towards the three, brandishing knives and guns.

"Kill!" A sneer appeared at the corner of the double-knife man's mouth, and the double-knife in his hand danced faster and denser. The three of them are the most powerful players under Ma Zhong's command, and they are best at fighting like this. "Kill!" The spearman roared and flipped over three masked men. "Kill!" The humpty man's voice was extremely cold. The rattan card in his hand pushed forward and knocked over two masked men. He stepped heavily on his left foot and pierced one's chest. With a wave of his right hand, a great head shot up into the sky.

But in an instant, the sneer at the corners of their mouths disappeared. Dozens of masked men on the opposite side rushed forward, looking at the posture, they were not fighting each other, but dying! Almost at the same instant, a dozen or so weapons slashed straight at the double-knife man. The double-knife man yelled, knocked two spears, a ring-head knife, and a rattan card. At the same time, he still Kicked one person down and killed two of them. However, three masked men took the opportunity to rush up, among them a ring-head knife and two spears.

"Kill!" The two-knife man roared, his figure retreated, his left hand knife sank down, and he stabbed in from the right rib of the masked swordsman. "Yeah!" The masked spearman let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice, and fell forward obliquely. The double-knife man raised his right foot and kicked it up! Unexpectedly, the masked spearman was not afraid, and hugged his right leg in one hand. The double-knife man was shocked, and the right hand knife slammed down, and the great skull of the masked spearman fell to the ground. However, the sword light flashed, but the right leg of the double-knife man was cut off by Qi Gen! He snorted, and in an instant, two spears pierced his chest and came out of his back.

In just an instant, the man with two swords died in the battle, and the man with the spear immediately retreated backwards under the terrible shock. "For the sake of peace in the world!" With a roar, a sturdy man leaped up, and the spear in his hand pierced the spear man's chest. "Get away!" The spearman roared, the spear in his hand was too late to be rescued, so he stretched out his right hand and held the spear shaft like lightning! Puff! The sound of cracking silk sounded, and two ring-shaped knives pierced in from his left and right ribs. Puff, the spearman fell.

On the other side, the chunky guy was the most alert, and when he saw something bad, he turned around and retire! However, when he was in a hurry, the huge rattan card in his hand was entangled with two spears. He immediately released his left hand and gave up the rattan card. "Take your life!" With only a loud shout, the two burly men jumped up and pounced on him heavily. "Duh!" The short and fat man waved his right hand and cut him off! The other person fell from the air and smashed him to the ground. Countless big feet appeared before his eyes, and he immediately lost consciousness.

"For the sake of peace in the world, go!" The broken gong rang again, and the one-eyed man roared with a mace in his hand.