New Story of Lv Bu

Most of the three or four thousand Qingqi who followed Li Zhang and Guo Bang's rebellion and chaos were horse bandits and sand thieves who had followed them for several years, and a small part were horse thieves who collected and worked along the way. Regardless of the small number of people, the combat effectiveness is not weak at all. If you talk about tracking thousands of miles and riding horses, these three to four thousand people can serve as pawns and fifty thousand. Without it, these people are habitual bandits for years, veterans who have fought in old battles. Everyone has at least one hundred and eighty lives in their hands. After a hundred battles, the habitual bandits will surely be ten on the battlefield.

These three or four thousand Xiliang Qingqi stood on the high hills and looked far away. They saw Lv Bu taking the lead. On the left and right were the two killers, Dianwei and Xu Chu. Like a dragon entering the sea, they easily pierced the Yangzhou army’s step formation and headed straight. When Ji Ling's banner came, everyone's heart immediately sank to the bottom. In this way, the Yangzhou army has become more and less fortunate in this great battle! You have to be mindful of yourself!

Immediately afterwards, eight thousand tigers and heavy cavalry came with wind and thunder. Almost in an instant, they broke into the formation of fifty thousand Yangzhou cavalry. Even these years of habitual bandits were dumbfounded. The horseshoe thumps, shakes the sky and the earth, eight thousand tigers, like a whirlwind, galloping past, wherever they pass, people turn on their backs, and those who block them are invincible. They sat steadily on the horses, like cast iron, the swords in their hands were lightly swiped between the necks of the Yangzhou pawns. The horse galloping at high speed rushed forward, and the mowing knife became a scythe for mowing, and countless great heads crashed to the ground.

In an instant, the entire battlefield turned into a Shura hell, and the sharp Modao slashed straight down, and then there was a cloud of blood mist. The infantry of the Yangzhou Army once again staged the drama of the trapeze. The torso with big heads and torn apart were flying around in the blood mist. The whistling northwest wind was in my ears, and the screams of Yangzhou pawns.

In mid-air, the dying sword players and spear players struggled in vain, trying their best to control their bodies, even if they landed, they must try their best to avoid the direction of Bianzhou Jingqi. A small number of people succeeded and fell into their own army. They were greeted by heavy shields or spear points. More people fell straight on the way the eight thousand tiger and cardinal cavalry were advancing, and in an instant, they were trampled by hundreds of horseshoes into masses of unidentified objects, which merged with the earth.

Eight thousand tigers were wedged straight into Ji Ling's large formation, as accurate and powerful as cutting butter with a hot knife. It was as if a aggressive bull broke into the porcelain shop and smashed everything. Everything that was stopped before the war horse, whether it was a man or a horse, a shield, or a sword or spear, was either severed in a split second, fell softly, or was knocked into the sky.

Eight thousand brave and warrior Bianzhou cavalry charged together, and the visual shock brought by them definitely touched the soul. In everyone's eyes, they saw huge horseshoes rushing, blood splattered everywhere, big heads flying in the air, and broken limbs. What I heard in my ears was the horror of the robes who were dying, bang dong dong, the sound of horses hoofs approaching like thunder.

Almost in an instant, like an avalanche, the infantry of the Yangzhou Army turned around and fled. It started with a few, dozens, and after a while, there were hundreds or thousands. "Run! If you don't run, it will be too late!" "These cavalry are not human, they must be the devil that ran out of hell!" The frightened Yangzhou Army infantry threw down their knives and guns, holding their heads and fled back. .

"Routers without permission, kill without mercy!" Ji Ling waved the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand and roared loudly. His grandmother is a bear, and the army composed of child servants is not good enough. As soon as he met, he was frightened by Lu Fengxian's eight thousand tigers! With a loud bang, the more than ten thousand pacers around Ji Ling roared, and the weapons in his hand greeted him, and immediately killed hundreds of people.

However, there were too many soldiers fleeing, like a flood that broke the dyke, they couldn't be killed. In an instant, the formation of more than 10,000 pro-military forces was rushed into a mess. More and more people threw down their weapons and fled. Almost in an instant, all of them turned around, threw their knives, raised their legs, stepped lightly, and joined the fleeing army. Ugh! The scene of the Union State Army's assault is really shocking! The Yangzhou Army was originally not good at fighting tough battles, and the decisive assault of the Tiger Ben Army was enough to make them lose their will to fight.

"Hey! These eight thousand tigers, take out one at random, at least one hundred generals!" Under the hills where Li Ma was immediately, a veteran old man sighed. His beard is white and he looks at least 50 or 60 years old. "The old man's eyesight is really good! I have inquired about it, it is true!" The chief of the tutor next to him smiled flatteringly. This old man is an old subordinate of Duan Jiming, one of Liangzhou's Sanming. He has been wearing a military uniform for thirty years, and Guangyi has experienced five. When you are in doubt, you have to consult his elders. "Okay, don't fool me. I don't know if you are a little bit careful? Don't talk nonsense, just run away!"

The white-haired old man said with a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth. "Withdraw now? Boss Li hasn't chopped off the guy who was eating on our shoulders to make urinals?" Upon hearing this, Tun Chang's face immediately became as black as the bottom of the pot. "Bah! Cut a ball! At this time, I'm afraid that Boss Li and the others would have thrown a girl!" The white-haired old man said bitterly, and when he finished speaking, he pinched his horse belly with his feet and flicked the reins and walked away. . The head of the village looked back and saw a smog above the hill, which was already empty.

"Follow me!" He quickly yelled, and rode straight up to the top of the mountain. Looking from a distance, the three of Li Yu and his soldiers had ran out for three or four miles long ago. "The wind is tight, huh!" The chief roared loudly, with his feet pinched between his horse's belly, and with the trilogy, a swish of smoke followed the white-haired old man. "His grandmother is a bear! It's the father and the mother who are married, and he cares for himself!"

The tuner screamed loudly while galloping his horse. The roaring northwest wind blew at the right time, and the sound of the wind overwhelmed his curse.

Lu Bu took the lead, and the red rabbit horse under his crotch was as fast as electricity, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand flew up and down, dancing into a ball. He smashed into Ji Ling’s large formation with horses and men, and in an instant, he killed dozens of people, and a puff of blood shot out, drenching him with men and horses. There was the sound of howling wind in my ears, panic-stricken faces in front of my eyes, and corpses that kept falling down. Smelling the scent of blood, the red rabbit made a long hiss in excitement, his horse's hoof clattered, and the speed was a little faster.

"Li Lao! Where to go!" Lu Bu yelled, and Fang Tian swept forward with the painted halberd, cutting off the seven or eight Yangzhou army infantry in front of the horse. He raised his eyes and looked at Gao Gang, where he was just now, where there was no one, but the sky was full of yellow dust. Alas! That guy escaped fast, but unfortunately you can't run away from the Chitu under my crotch no matter how fast! Lü Bu held his breath and concentrated, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand swung out again. There was only a crisp sound of boring and clanging, and the sound of golden and iron clinking loudly, this time dozens of ring-head swords flew away.

"Da Sima! In front is Ji Ling's flag!" At this moment, Dian Wei's rough voice rang in Lu Bu's ear. "Come, come! Wu Na Ji Ling, you don't want to run! Fight with me for three hundred rounds!" Before Dian Wei's words were over, Xu Chu's roar rang again. "Ji Ling! Take my halberd!" Seeing Ji Ling in front, Lu Bu immediately became angry.

The three of them each armed with weapons, and slew to Ji Ling's flag, beheading hundreds of Yangzhou army infantry along the way. At this moment, the Yangzhou Army's foot-riding formation had collapsed, and looking around, there were routs fleeing everywhere. Their mouths uttered horrible screams, hugged their heads, running around like a headless fly, ignoring the eight thousand tigers and horses rushing from behind.

"General! The cavalry formation has collapsed, let's run quickly! If you don't escape, it will really be too late!" The soldiers on the left and right pleaded bitterly. "My 50,000 paces rider was defeated by Lu Fengxian's 8,000 fine riders! How can I take the lead on behalf of him?" At this time, Ji Ling had already been horrified by the battle in front of him. He raised his eyes to the sky, muttering to himself.

"Quick! Quickly cover the general to escape!" Ji Ling's marching Sima is a strong man in his thirties, and he is quite courageous. When I heard what Ji Ling said, I understood what was going on. "Leave the flag, and the others will follow me and fight against the Bingzhou Iron Cavalry! Give the general some time!" Marching Sima Qiang Cang drew out the sword from his waist and rushed to the forefront.

"No!" With a violent shout, Ji Ling's guards immediately divided into two groups, one group kept Ji Ling Juechen and left, and the other group wailed and pulled out the ring around his waist. With the first cut, he followed the marching Sima straight to the west and launched a counter-war with the Hu Ben Army. At this moment, there is only one thought in their minds, the name of the Yangzhou Army, can't just be so unclearly broken!

"Hey! Ji Ling led the elite, trying to fight against me? Hahahahahahaha! Good guy!" Seeing Ji Ling's flag rolling forward, Lu Bu couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of his mouth. This is the smile of the heroes, but also the smile of looking forward to every opponent. As a big Sima who is under one person and above ten thousand. He hasn't been so excited in a long time.

After dozens of breaths, the three of Lv Bu and Ji Ling's soldiers met. Lv Bu burst out, the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand danced into a ball, and he smashed his head and face to the opposite Qingqi. There was only a loud explosion, this halberd, unexpectedly chopped down seven or eight Yangzhou Qingqi. At this moment, Dian Wei and Xu Chu on the left and right also caught up, and the three of them, like three dragons, went straight to the flag.

A Fangtian painted halberd rushed towards his face, imagining a light and shadow. Marching Sima only felt a flower in front of him, and a heart-piercing tingling from his neck, and then he felt that he was flying into the sky like clouds and fog. "Huh? This guy can't handle my trick! It must not be Ji Ling!" Lu Bu stretched out his left hand, caught the big head that fell in the sky, took a look, and threw it on the ground! "Hahahahahahahaha! Da Sima, I captured the banner of Ji Ling!" Dian Wei laughed loudly from the side.

"Remove the waistcoat and continue to chase Li Lao, Guo Bang, and Fan Chou! If they don't cut off their heads, I promise not to return it!"

Lu Bu slowed down his horse, wiped the dripping blood on his face with his sleeves, took a sip on the ground, and said bitterly.