"Big brother. Save me! After holding on for a few minutes, the girl did not escape the poisonous hands of the Vietnamese, but fell into further danger.

At this time. Among the several elders who were knocked to the ground, an old figure suddenly took over. He stood there, looking a little nervous, and said, "I tell you, this is the daughter of our tribal chief, and if you dare to do anything to her, our leader will not let you go." ”

He originally thought that according to the original power of the tribe, these people would not dare to do anything to the chief's daughter, but he did not expect that his words would be counterproductive.

"Your chief's daughter, that's great, I'm worried that there is no warm bed tonight, but I didn't expect an enemy woman to send it to the door."

When the elder heard him say this, he was dumbfounded. But something has happened, and all he can do is to lose his old bones and save the leader's daughter as much as possible.

However, for a person like him who had just been knocked to the ground, if he had enough strength to confront the other party, how could he be stuck to the dirt of shame. Therefore, his rebellion is of no use at all except to prove that what he says is true.

I saw a powerful general on the opposite side, and with only one hand, he re-engaged him with the dirt on the ground.

At this time, the little girl's clothes had been torn by those people. The snow-white skin of the grassland, which was rarely seen, attracted the attention of the barbarians. They scrambled to touch their big hands to the girl. After experiencing a handful of warm jade, they were even more determined to continue to put a naked girl.

More clothes were torn off, and the girl was now half-exposed, and although she was still struggling, her entire smooth back was already visible to the gang. So their hands scrambled to touch them again.

At this time, one of them suddenly said, "I still like butts." So he lowered his head and slapped the girl's buttocks, and let out a lewd laugh. The companions around him also seemed to realize that there was something to do, so they began to move on the girl's lower body.

However, no sooner had their hands touched the girl's body than a sharp pain came from their wrists. After a scream. They were stunned to find that the claws that reached out to the girl had completely separated from their own bodies.

Not far away, Lu Bu was holding a Fang Tian painting halberd. Angry at them.

"Boy! You're looking for death! ”

Of course, it was impossible for Lu Bu to cut off everyone's hands with this move, so immediately someone who was not injured pulled out his weapons and rushed towards him. At the same time, they were also shouting a language that Lu Bu didn't understand at all.

Now it seems that the language skills instilled in him by the lords when they were born again were simply not enough. There are so many languages in the world that many of them are only spoken in a small enclosed area. It is very difficult for many linguists to become proficient in these logical languages, which are not very scientific. Not to mention that he was mistakenly convinced.

If it weren't for the master's linguistic skills, he wouldn't have been able to learn even Arabic, a fairly widely spoken language, let alone countless out-of-the-way languages.

But even if you don't understand the language, it doesn't matter. After all, humans only have a few facial muscles. Even if there is a large difference in race or ethnicity, the expression of anger is basically the same.

So, you can't fail to see the other person's anger, which is the anger that wants to claim your own life. However, for a fierce general rarely seen in Chinese history, the anger of the enemy is only a touchstone to test the sharpness of his weapon.

Thereupon. His Fang Tian Painting Halberd stabbed out as fast as he could. On the spot, two enemies were skewered into sugar gourds. It's just that the long weapons used in combat immediately show his weakness. After dressing the two enemies into sugar gourds, Lu Bu did not pull him out of the enemy's body with a lot of strength. Now, he can only use the scimitar on his waist to solve the problem.

Now, he didn't have much advantage in weapons, of course, in the absence of horses, Fang Tian's halberd could only give him a disadvantage. Fortunately, his scimitar skills are not bad. After all, he was also a state and a minority for many years.

Even if there is no difference in weapons. His strength is still superior. The simplest revelation is that he and the enemy's scimitar collided violently in the air, and then raised his 47-yard foot and kicked the enemy in the abdomen.

This routine. It was widely used even on the battlefield of resistance against Japan in World War II. Its practicality can be brought into full play for the side with the advantage of power.

But you don't have to build a huge weakness, he is now alone. There was no one around or behind to cover. See him such a brave enemy. Immediately thought of the tactic of sneak attack from behind.

For peers, defeating the enemy is the only goal, as for the surprise attack from behind, is it a righteous act? That's not what they think about. I am afraid that only pedantic people in the Central Plains who have plenty of leisure time will consider such a problem.

However, how could Lu Bu, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, be taken away from his precious life by such a small trick.

I saw that he turned the scimitar in his hand horizontally and turned 360 degrees sharply. The enemies who had come up from all sides fell to the ground. There was a deep cut in their abdomen and chest.

Lu Bu looked at the bloodied scimitar in his hand, and was obviously very satisfied with its sharpness. At least so far, there have been no cases of the blade being curled.

At this time, there were still several enemies surrounding Lu Bu from a distance. Who knew that their eyes were already full of terror, and they found that the person in front of them was more like a beast. It's just that they've never seen how powerful a humanoid beast really is.

Lu Bu looked at them with cold eyes, as if he could take their lives at any time. This kind of fate quickly made the other party's psychological tolerance reach the limit. So, it wasn't long before such a man appeared, who screamed and screamed, pulled out his legs, and ran towards his tribe.

The rest of the enemies saw this and followed his example. Only a group of old men who got up from the ground were left, and they all raised their thumbs and praised Lu Bu as a warrior's voice. (To be continued.) )