New Story of Lv Bu

"Hahahaha!" Lü Bu laughed, "Anyone who sells the head can dare to be so presumptuous? Watch me cut down on your head!" As soon as he finished speaking, he got up into the sky with a little stirrup on his feet. Great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao. "Haha!" Zhang Jiao also laughed: "Lady kid, don't be mad! The old man has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and there has never been a single one of his men! Take your life!"

The two figures jumped up at the same time. After several feet, Lu Bu lightly stepped on the helmet of the Han army pawns, and rose into the air with a little effort. After a few ups and downs, he finally reached the edge of the big formation. Zhang Jiao's internal strength is even more horrible. At a distance of several tens of feet, without using any force, it is like a flying bird, flying straight across the sky!

"Great wise teacher, great skill!" The yellow turban pawns immediately uttered a burst of admiration! But Zhang Jiao did have a hardship, and he knew it, secretly crying out. Lu Bu started from the center of the Bingzhou Army, and he could take advantage of everything along the way. However, he didn't have any place to borrow, and he had to maintain the image in the heart of the yellow turban stepper. He had no choice but to volley straight into the air with a breath of real energy.

It looks extremely chic, but in fact this breath has long been exhausted, the old strength has been exhausted, and the person fell straight to the ground after being high in the sky. Lu Bu was in the air, and when he saw Zhang Jiao rising into the air, he was immediately overjoyed. He raised Fang Tian's painting halberd, stretched his figure in the air, and slammed his head towards Zhang Jiao with the momentum of Mount Tai. At this time, Lu Bu was up, the angle was down, and the angle was deliberately vacated again, but there was nowhere to take advantage of the left and right, so he had to lift up nine battles and block it upwards.

Fang Tian painted the halberd from top to bottom, and slammed it into the nine-section battle, and the sound of gold and stone intertwined! Lu Bu is a well-known supernatural power king, he is extremely powerful. With enough strength, coupled with his weight, it is more than ten thousand catties. Zhang Jiao's body sank down, and his feet fell one foot into the ground, sinking into the soil.

Seeing Zhang Jiao's feet sink into the soil, Lu Bu was overjoyed. He picked up Fang Tian's halberd and slammed Zhang Jiao with his head and face! As the old saying goes, if you drop ten guilds in one force, even if you can't stand it with such a splash of strength, even Daluo Jinxian can't stand it. Zhang Jiao had to use the internal force to transfer the overwhelming force to his feet.

Following Fang Tian's painting of the halberd, Zhang Jiao's legs plunged into the ground time and time again, and finally fell into the ground below his knees. The overwhelming power radiated from Zhang Jiao's two feet in circles, causing cracks in the surrounding soil in a radius of five feet, like the sun drawn by a urchin.

The corners of the great wise teacher Zhang Jiao's mouth oozes traces of blood, obviously, he has suffered a very serious internal injury. Lu Bu uses Fangtian's painted halberd as a sledgehammer. This style of play is almost rogue, but it is extremely effective. The great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao's internal strength is amazing. If it weren't for the cold and wounding him, the ghost knew how to cut down his first rank?

Peng! This blow Lv Bu used his entire body's strength, and Fang Tian painted the halberd once again to hit the Jiujie battle. Lv Bu took advantage of the momentum and took off to take off and take off back to his own formation. Zhang Jiao's nine-section whip suddenly split from the middle and broke into two pieces. The huge power contained in it was transmitted from Zhang Jiao's right hand to the sole of his feet.

Peng! There was a burst of sand and rocks, and the sand within three feet of Zhang Jiao flew up into the sky, blocking everyone's sight. No one saw the great wise teacher Zhang Jiao spouting a large amount of blood! "Don't leave the madman!" After two serious injuries, Zhang Jiao's face had already lost the lightness and calmness, his face was hideous, and he yelled up to the sky.

"Bed crossbow! Shoot! Catapult! Launch!" At this moment, Fenwu General Gao Shun gave an order with a loud shout. There was a loud noise from the catapult, which seemed to hit Gapili in mid-air. More than 30 catapults flew out of the Han army formation and fell into the surging formation of yellow turban pawns. Oops! There was a scream, and the yellow turban stepped down suddenly.

Whoosh whoosh! Sosososu! Hundreds of giant arrows rushed in, turning the yellow turban **** into a human gourd! The giant arrow remained strong, and continued to shoot forward. The place it passed was a mess, and people turned their backs on their backs. The giant arrow came to face him, and the slings continued to fall in the air. The yellow turban pawns had no way to hide, and there was no way to hide, so they had to be cruel and rush forward!

Hearing the sound of thunder in the sky, and the whistling sound on the flat ground, Zhang Jiao, the great sage mentor, was shocked. He hurriedly suppressed his injury and jumped into the air, trying to escape back to the formation and heal his injuries. At this moment, a giant arrow full of people came oncoming, Zhang Jiao was anxious, his feet stepped on the giant arrow and continued to vacate.

He just leaped up, a billowing sling came towards him, Zhang Jiao was shocked! He was in the air and couldn't dodge, so he had to use his internal strength and push his palms away! Peng! As soon as his palms touched the sling stone, he suddenly felt a great force rushing toward the internal organs along his arms!

puff! The great wise teacher Zhang Jiao opened his mouth again and a large amount of blood came out, and his face suddenly became extremely golden. Obviously this time his injury was more serious and his life was endangered! Zhang Jiao suddenly felt that his brain was blank, and the surrounding scenery was extremely blurred. He gritted his teeth and flew back.

A kite with a broken line in Zhang Jiao's figure generally fell from the sky. Zhang Liang, who had been following him, was shocked and quickly rose into the air. He hugged Zhang Jiao in his arms and landed on the horse. The corners of the mouth were like gold foil, and the corners of the mouth were bloodshot, revealing a fascinating red, and he was already unconscious.

Zhang Liang looked around. The yellow turban pawns were busy avoiding giant arrows and sling stones, or desperately charging forward, no one cared about it at all. "You guys, come here! Send the great virtuous teacher back to Guangzong City and find a doctor for treatment! Remember, keep the internal and external traffic away, no information is allowed to leak! Violators are killed without pardon!

These people are his confidants, why don't they understand the seriousness of the matter? He quickly responded, took off his cloak, and tightly wrapped the great wise teacher Zhang Jiao. Then the horse was clamped between both legs, and it rushed towards Guangzong City like a whirlwind!

General Zhang Liang looked up at the sky, and two lines of tears fell from his eyes. Is this yellow scarf going to end?

Lv Bu rose into the air, stepped on the helmet of the Bianzhou Army infantry in midair, and immediately returned to the center of the large formation. He landed on the horse steadily. He only felt his throat tighten, a burst of sweetness, and a mouthful of blood spurted. come out. He hurriedly sat down, running his internal force to heal his injuries, and then slowly opened his eyes after a while.

Seeing the caring glances from the back and forth soldiers on the left and right, Lu Bu laughed a long way: "Deserving to be a great mentor! Martial arts is really strong! However, he was injured more severely than me, and my injury can be healed in half a month. , His injury will take at least two months!" He didn't see the scene where the great sage mentor Zhang Jiao used both palms to throw stones at the enemy.

The battle between the Yellow Turban and the Bingzhou Army has reached a fever pitch. The sling is still flying in the air, and then landed heavily, killing thousands of people again and again. The bed crossbow is also constantly firing, like a huge death sickle, constantly harvesting lives and creating a sea of ​​blood.

"Run! Smash those things! Burn it!" General Zhang Liang finally discovered the weakness of the Bingzhou Army, that is, the catapult and the bed crossbow are very heavy and require a large range of maneuvering space. As long as you rush to the front desperately, those catapults and bed crossbows will retreat in a hurry! "Run faster! Stick to the Han army!"

The yellow trousers who had just been filled with chicken soup for the soul yelled and ran faster under their feet! Thousands of people have already rushed to the bed crossbow. They waved their weapons and hacked at the bed crossbow, cursing constantly in their mouths. "You did launch it!" "Why is it awkward?"

The silver fox ghost army wisely abandoned the crossbows that had fallen into the enemy's hands, drove a carriage, and pushed the catapult to the back of the Bingzhou Army. Without the threat of crossbows and catapults, the yellow turban pawns immediately returned the sun, yelling and rushing towards the Bianzhou army. "For the peace of the world!" "For the great good teacher"

"Array! Swordsman, step back! Spearman, stab!" Huwei General Wei Xu's voice rang. His infantry had just withdrawn from the edge of Guangzong City. Before the trucks were stopped, they jumped off the trucks and horses, and quickly ran behind the first heavy pawns. The situation is already very bad, and the first line of defense is about to collapse in a second at night.

The angry waves of the Yellow Turban immediately broke away the first line of defense of the Bingzhou Army, and rushed to the second line of defense that Wei Xu had just set up with an unstoppable force. "Sword and shield hand, hold steady! Spearman, free stab! Crossbowman, projectile!" As Wei Xu yelled, the Han infantry immediately began to move in an orderly manner.

The sword and shield hands firmly supported the big shield with their entire bodies, leaving only a gap as large as a fist between the big shield and the big shield. Behind them, three rows of spearmen were densely lined up, with the left and right legs stretched out, and the shiny spear points protruded from the gap between the fists, forming a dense forest of spears.

The Yellow Turban infantry screamed loudly, rushed over with their weapons, and battled with the Bingzhou Army infantry. Their attacks were all-round. First they used weapons, the chopped ones threw themselves under their feet, tightly hugged the legs of the Binzhou Army infantry, and then attacked and harassed the Binzhou Army by all means with their fists and teeth.

This almost rogue style of play brought a lot of casualties to the Bingzhou Army's pawns. The Yellow Turban pawns, relying on a large number of people, rushed forward desperately, and instantly tore on the Bingzhou Army's second line of defense. Dozens of openings were made. "Retreat!" Seeing that the second line of defense was about to collapse, Huwei General Wei Xu had to retreat again.

"Stuck in the camp! The whole team!" Gao Shun coldly ordered. "No!" The false school lieutenant who was trapped in the camp responded and hurried away. The Yellow Turban’s offensive was too fierce, and it has broken through the two lines of defense of the Bingzhou Army. For the sake of this plan, we can only use the trapped camp to build the Great Wall of Steel, keep the Yellow Turban outside, and allow time for the Silver Fox Ghost Army and the infantry to regroup. .