New Story of Lv Bu

The wind is blowing, and the wind is blowing stronger and stronger, blowing the flags and hunting, and blowing the rivers and mountains. In the sky, the wisps of white clouds quickly retreated, and large tracts of dark clouds swept in like stormy waves, and most of the sky was covered in an instant. The sun was surrounded by thick black clouds, and the sky suddenly became gloomy. The sound of thunder came from a distance, shaking the earth, like a thunderbolt.

"Follow me!" Wen Chou's legs clamped his horse's belly, and the horse rushed towards the Han army not far away. Woo??????????????????????????? In the Han army formation, the whimper horn sounded for the first time. "Don't leave Yuan Benchu!" "Cut the head of the ugly servant below!" "The Han army is mighty!" In the Han army formation, bursts of calls for killing erupted. At the same time, a large number of Han army cavalry wielded their weapons and formed a cone-shaped battle formation, slowly beginning to accelerate, and they wanted to fight Yuan Jun!

Peng! The forwards of the two armies finally met and they collided firmly! In an instant, the dozens of war horses rushing in front let out a stern scream, and fell heavily to the ground, splashing yellow dust. Dozens of knights on the horse rushed into the sky in various stances, spitting out a puff of blood in the air, and then twisted their necks and turned into corpses.

"Go away!" Wen Chou danced the spear in his hand like a wind, and covered his head, and swung toward the Han cavalry in front of the horse! Puff! Puff! Puff! The three Han light cavalry were picked off by Wen Chou’s long spear, and the horse that had lost its owner still galloped forward involuntarily, until it was chopped down by the enemy’s blade, or hit by thousands of horses that were rolling in. Pour, become a mass of flesh and blood.

The horses of the two sides collided again, and the people turned their backs, and the wailing of the horses and the screams of the soldiers rang together. The cavalry still on the horse clamped their legs tightly around the horse's belly, trying their best to maintain the horse's speed. Before the two horses collided, the cavalry on both sides consciously avoided and tried to pass sideways. However, there were too many people and horses, and they still ran into each other uncontrollably.

In just a few dozen breaths of effort, Wen Chou broke out of the first tier of Han cavalry. "Go to death!" The spear in his hand slammed, and a Han Qingqi who was passing sideways jabbed down the horse. It was quiet now, and within a hundred paces from the left and right, there was no more Han army one man and one rider. Wen Chou's legs gently left the horse's belly, signalling the horse to slow down, and then he set up a pergola and looked around.

Within dozens of miles, people shouted horses, layer by layer, and the cavalry of the Han army were everywhere. Various flags were fluttering in the wind, and they were hunting and hunting. Fortunately, the wind is blowing from the northwest, Yuan Jun's cavalry assaults down the wind, taking a big advantage. Looking at the posture of the surrounding Han cavalry, I wanted to trap the 10,000 Yuan Jun cavalry in a heavy siege first, and wait for the wind to weaken before starting to charge.

"Chong!" "Kill!" "Don't run away from Wen Chou!" "Wen Chou is in the direction of Zhengdong!" "Yuan Shao is in the direction of Zhengdong!" At the same time, it was accompanied by the sound of horseshoes. Wen Chou couldn't help being taken aback, he quickly turned around and took a closer look. I saw that there were tens of thousands of Han troops on both sides of the northwest and southwest, riding the waves in separate waves.

Of the two fine knights, one of them fought the triple flame iron fist flag, and the other fine knight had a lifelike colorful tiger head on it, which was the flag of the camp and the tiger and leopard riders. On the left and right of the military flag, there is a general flag and a general Xu. Seeing these flags, Wen Chou immediately gasped. Oops! The big thing is not good! It must have been Zhang Liao and Xu Huang who wiped out the following Yuan Jun, and sent small troops to chase and kill the fleeing soldiers, but they supervised and led the army to chase and destroy the lord and himself.

After all, Wen Chou is a great warrior. He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and took a closer look. He was at least four or five miles away from the camp and the tiger and leopard riding. Heavy encirclement. "Masters, check the people! Those who can charge are all gathered under my general flag!" Wen Chou slapped his thigh, and immediately had measures to deal with, he roared loudly.

At this moment, Yuan Xi, Xu You, and Tian Feng rushed along with Yuan Shao Feima. "General Wen Chou, Zhang Liao and Xu Huang are behind, presumably that Lu Feng will be there soon! At this moment, Duan Duan can't hesitate anymore! Check out the men and horses, and we will charge immediately! While the enemy is still far away, desperately Rush up, there are still three or four minutes to rush out of the siege!" When he saw Wen Chou, Yuan Shao was too late to be polite, and said a lot of things. "No! Don't worry, lord!" Wen Chou made a military salute with his right fist as his chest.

At this time, Yuan Shao's heart was pained like a knife, and he really couldn't understand that the situation was so bad! I think that back then, when the heroes met and knocked on the west to defeat Dong Zhuozhi, how energetic was Yuan Shaoyuan at the beginning? Unexpectedly, after only more than ten years, he was beaten by Na Lu Feng first, abandoned his armour and fled, and fled, one defeated in Jizhou, two defeated in Guancheng, three defeated here, three consecutive defeats, only a fate. And escape. His grandma is a bear! God thief, you are unfair! Yuan Shao was already out of anger.

Today, he is defeated in Changyi, and his favorite young sons Yuan Shang and Jiaxiao are both in the nephew's high-ranking army, and now they do not live or die. At this moment, there is no way to ask each other, otherwise, you will definitely lose your military spirit. Yuan Tan, the eldest son who stayed behind in Qingzhou, is probably in no better situation. Lu Bu dared to attack Changyi. How could Lu An, who had a large army of several states, be idle? At this moment, Qingzhou is afraid that it has already fallen.

"My lord! The inspection has been completed, and we have about three thousand fine cavalry. The lord, there are only scattered Han archers in front. It is much easier to deal with than the chasing soldiers at the back! Let the second son, Ziyuan and Yuan Hao Keep you out of the siege and rendezvous with the high-ranking generals to the east. We, Wen Chou, led hundreds of fine knights under his command, resisting the chasing soldiers, and blocking them for a moment is a moment!" Wen Chou clasped his fists in both hands and saluted Yuan Shaoshen.

Yuan Shao glanced around, Wen Chou looked calm, and there seemed to be a slight smile on the corners of his mouth. He knew that Wen Chou had long been determined to die, and he must use his own death in exchange for his life. Alas! At this moment, this situation is the time of life and death, what does the husband say? "General, take care!" Yuan Shao pursed his clothes, twitched his head towards Wen Chou, then turned around abruptly, and left! No one knew that in Yuan Shao's eyes, there were a few drops of crystal clear tears. These tears were shed because of the ugliness.

"General, take care!" Xu You held a sword in his right hand, clasping his fists and arching his hands. "The general cherishes it! You and I just die first and then die. After a while, we still have to meet under the yellow spring! Hahahahahahaha!" Tian Feng laughed loudly. "General???" Yuan Xi was young after all, unable to control his emotions at all, tears rolled down his eyes.

"Everyone, go all the way!" Wen Chou smiled slightly, clasped his fists in his hands, and said in reply one by one. Since we will meet in a moment, there is no need to shiver now. Whether it was a death in battle, a suicide, or a defeat and a death, it was just one death! The husband stands up to the sky, think about the Lord’s kindness to me, and he will repay me with death and life! Don't be the corrupt Confucian who "talks about his character with his own hands in his life, and repays the king when he is in danger"! "Little ones! I clenched the sword and spear tightly, followed me into the enemy line, and fought against Zhang Liao and Xu Huang!"

Wen Chou's legs clamped his horse's belly, turned the horse's head, and went west. At the moment, his only wish is to stay as long as possible.

The gale finally stopped, and the yellow dust on the ground still fluttered in the air, and then turned into drops of dust, sprinkled on the ground, war horses, and human armor. It was foggy, as if covered with a veil, it seemed very clear, it seemed very hazy. The wind is much smaller, and it gently blows through the hot air, bringing strands of coolness. Dark clouds are still accumulating in the sky, but the speed is much slower. The air is dull, anxious, and resentful, and there is a desire to be eager to try.

Wen Chou and his eight or nine hundred fine riders, their legs slowly controlling the horses under the crotch, formed a small wedge-shaped formation, and went straight to the west. In all directions, there are the fine horses of the Han army, and the vast soup, like the tide of the sea, is earth-shattering. Among the tide of Han cavalry, this hundreds of Yuan Jun cavalrymen looked so small, so lonely, and so lonely.

Suddenly, the dust rose from the west, and tens of thousands of fine riders appeared on the ground. This fine rider is equipped with men and horses, and is wearing a steel armor newly released by Luoyang General as a supervisor. The mid- to high-ranking officers are wearing the resplendent mountain armor, which is the world's first defensive force. At a glance, this cavalry army was neat and tidy, full of fierce murderous aura. Only a veteran of a hundred warriors who carried more than a hundred lives could have such a fierce murderous aura. In the middle, there is a flag with Lu character, fluttering in the wind, hunting and hunting.

Under the flag, a general is galloping. Wearing a purple gold crown with three-pronged hair, the body is hung in a Xichuan red cotton robe, and the body is covered with a beast-face swallowing head armor, the waist is an exquisite lion belt; the bow and arrow are carried, holding a painted halberd, sitting down the whistling red rabbit horse: sure enough It is "Lu Bu among the people, and the red rabbit among the horses"! "Wen Wang is mighty!" "Wen Wang!" "Wen Wang himself is here!" Seeing Lu Bu's general and flag from a distance, within a radius of tens of miles, the cheers suddenly became louder, and the long live voice was endless, shouting The sound was earth-shaking, resounding from all directions.

"Brothers of Jizhou Army! Come with me! Cut off the head of Na Lu Fengxian! As long as Na Lu Bu dies, our army will win this battle!" Wen Chou's spear pointed diagonally to the front right and shouted loudly. Before he could finish his words, he pinched the horse's belly with his legs, took the lead, and left. "I'm waiting to lay down my life and follow me, and behead the flag!" All the soldiers on the left and right patted their horses and left with fierce eyes.