The ring head knife is about 90cm long, and the horizontal knife is about 110cm long, although it is only 20cm more, and even some people's strengths are not comparable, but this is already the difference between one-handed weapons and mixed weapons, which represents that Xiliang's smelting and casting level is higher than that of the imperial court.

"Whew!"

A javelin flew head-on, Chen Cheng raised the steel shield in his left hand to block, "dang", in the crisp sound of metal impact, there was suddenly a heavy javelin on the shield. He casually threw away the steel shield and held the knife in both hands. The flash of the knife flashed, and one of the enemy soldiers who rushed to the front was hacked to death, and blood splattered out.

Relying on the sturdy armor on his body, Chen Cheng completely gave up his defense, and he made great strides forward. With every slash, an enemy falls to the ground and dies. When his body shape changed to a majestic hero, although the "strength" value was still 30, his strength was obviously much greater.

The two "Xiliang Dragoons" and Liu Qian followed behind him, blocking attacks from the flanks for him. In this way, he can unscrupulously max out the damage he outputs. Every attack is 100% powerful, there is no false trick and temptation, only real slashing.

The martial arts in the army and the tricks of the ranger swordsman are completely different concepts, and the armor swordsmanship and the ranger martial arts are also completely different things. There is no need for tricks on the battle array, the comparison is whose weapon is better and whose armor is harder, this is the truth of the armor and the strength of the army.

If the armament is inferior to the other side, then the gap between the two sides can only be bridged with spirit and blood.

Although Chen Cheng's attack was swift and violent, the speed of his attack was not very fast, but he paid attention to the distance between him and his allies. Even if you have strength and martial arts beyond mortals, it is best not to fall into a situation of being surrounded. Although his strength and martial arts have surpassed the level of mortals, he will bleed when he is cut, but he can resist for a longer time.

In the northern section of the road, Lu Bu shot Chen Cheng with an arrow, and the arrow was inserted into the opponent's gauntlet. He drew his bow again, but the second arrow was blocked by the other man's shield. Seeing Chen Cheng rushing into the grove, Lu Bu sneered, you are only three hundred, I still have a thousand, and the pile will also pile you to death!

Chen Cheng, Chen Cheng, you are so big, that's why you died here today!

Lu Bu ordered loudly: "Boss, kill the enemy general for me!" Those who take the head of the thief will be rewarded with 1,000 taels of gold! ”

There are many soldiers under his command who have seen Chen Cheng's martial arts, but that was two years ago. Humans are creatures that easily forget the past, and the events of more than two years ago have long been forgotten. Besides, even if you are very good at fighting, very good at fighting, how many people can you fight?

There are many of us, and if we rush up, we will definitely be able to unload it!

"Wow!"

The ring head knife slashed at Chen Cheng's chest, but was blocked by the heavy steel armor. The sound of metal striking is not crisp, but harsh and dull, which makes people sound very uncomfortable. Chen Cheng knew that it was because the opponent's attack failed to break through the armor, so there was such a sound.

However, even if the armor on his body is broken, his movements will not be deformed. The martial arts that had been tempered for thousands of years were unleashed in his hands, and the two enemies in front of him immediately fell to the ground screaming. Chen Cheng was at the apex of the cone, although he had subordinates to help block the attacks from the two wings, but standing at the front, he would naturally receive the most attacks.

The attack from the front did not stop for a moment, but Chen Cheng felt that it was not a big problem. Because of the tree barrier, the soldiers on both sides could not form a complete battle line, and they only faced five or six enemies at a time. It was also because he was in the woods, and no one could use a spear or crossbow, and it was difficult for a sword to penetrate the steel armor on his body alone.

Taking a step forward again, ignoring the ring-headed knife stabbed from the left and right, Chen Cheng swung his knife and slashed horizontally, cutting off the neck of the enemy in front of him, and the head flew out several meters away. The bloody fight lasted for dozens of breaths, and Chen Cheng led his subordinates forward twenty or thirty meters before he saw Lu Bu appear in the woods in the distance.

Holding the iron tire bow in his hand, the corners of Lu Bu's eyes couldn't help but twitch. Two years ago, he was defeated by Chen Cheng once, and he has always been ashamed. Now, two years later, he is again defeated at the hands of the same man. But even if the army under his command is defeated, as long as he can kill Chen Cheng, it will all be worth it!

But what did he see now? The thief Chen is letting go of the killing! The soldiers under his command rushed forward in batches, but they were quickly killed. The sword light continued to light up, and with each flicker, the weapon was cut off, the armor was pierced, and the flesh was torn.

Suddenly, the enemy in the distance seemed to sense something and looked up.

What kind of eyes are they? There was a hot and cold, pleasant and cold look in his eyes, and the enemy who was immersed in killing was so terrifying. So much so that the moment he was watched, he actually felt paralyzed. At this moment of eye contact, the impression in my memory and the enemy in front of me finally coincided.

Lu Bu's breathing stopped, his whole body tensed, even though there were hundreds of soldiers in between, he still felt the danger.

Damn, damn, damn!

Lu Bu roared, "Kill, kill them all for me!" ”

He raised his iron-tired bow and aimed his arrows at the enemy generals in the distance. However, the human head is constantly shaking in the field of vision, and even with his marksmanship, he cannot lock on to the enemy in this situation. Trees will also block the field of vision and shooting range, and the gap and time to shoot are very short.

In such a short period of time, the enemy is still constantly moving, and from time to time he will be blocked by his own people.

Lu Bu raised his bow three times in succession, but lowered it three times, and finally he shot an arrow without anger, and the arrow whistled and sank into the back of one of the soldiers under his command. The man screamed, slowing down a minute, and the sword sank into his chest, nearly cutting him in half.

Bastard!

Lu Bu angrily threw down the iron-tired bow and shouted, "Surround them!" ”

Although the soldiers are not as effective as the other side, the more numerous, the longer the battle line can be stretched and the enemy can be enveloped in. No matter how powerful the enemy is, it will become much more vulnerable when it is attacked on the belly and back, let alone when it is surrounded?

Lu Bu's mobilization quickly achieved results, and the soldiers who were cornered had no way to retreat, even if they were defeated by Chen Cheng, they never collapsed, but fought desperately. These soldiers who were killed with Lu Bu were the most elite warriors in the army, and if they weren't too tired, they wouldn't have been beaten so badly.

When Lü Bu's army surrounded him from the left and from the right flank, casualties finally began to appear among the guards. But at this time, Chen Cheng had already hacked more than forty people to death, and rushed forward dozens of meters, penetrating the front of Lu Bu's army. The armor on his body had been struck many times, and the torn spots were everywhere.

There were traces of blood on his body, but most of them were enemies. There was also a throwing axe embedded in his head, which looked very funny, but no one on either side found it ridiculous. When a person has the courage of ten thousand people, even if he is indifferent, no one will find it ridiculous.

On the contrary, the soldiers of the Lu Bu Army on the side had dry mouths one by one, their backs were sweating like pulp, and in addition to a lot of sweat in their hands, they almost couldn't even hold their weapons. They are the most capable elite in Lu Bu's hands, and they have done a lot of things to slaughter the city and kill prisoners. At that time, killing people only felt very fast, but now that it is their turn to be killed, they don't feel happy, they only feel terrible.

The enemy he saw was about to be surrounded, but his own front was pierced, Lu Bu hated so much that his steel teeth were about to be crushed, he roared and shouted: "Come with me!" ”

As long as the Chen thief is blocked for a moment and a half, they can all be wiped out here, and there is no one left!

He strode forward with his sword, and Zhang Liao followed behind him with people. Encouraged by Lu Bu's personal battle, the soldiers who were retreating also regrouped and rushed forward.

"Hey, Lu Fengxian!" Chen Cheng laughed happily, "It's just right!" ”

He felt the lightness and pleasure he hadn't felt in a long time, and the feeling of fighting his enemies was so wonderful. Every time you swing the knife, you can have a kind of pleasant sweetness. Whether it's slashing the enemy himself, or the enemy's weapon falling on him, it can make his emotions even more high-pitched.

It has been dormant in Yinchuan for a long time, as if the bones are about to rust. At this time, although the body is very painful, but it is more painful!

Lu Bu is nine feet long, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his strength is incomparable. He was half a head taller than Chen Cheng, and he seemed to stand out in the crowd. Seeing him rushing over, Chen Cheng immediately left the others behind, and waved a horizontal knife to meet him.

"Whew!" "Whew!"

The horizontal sword and the Han sword slashed through the atmosphere, making a "whine" sound, and the blades collided with each other, splashing out sparks. Both of them were tall and powerful heroes, fighting each other, and the soldiers around them only felt the evil wind gusting. A soldier of Lu Bu's army pounced on him from behind, wanting to sneak attack, but Chen Cheng only moved half a step to the side, and the hilt of the knife collided back, and the enemy's head suddenly burst open.

"Die!"

Lu Bu was like a mad tiger, wielding a sword, and his moves opened and closed. Although his expression was fierce, his heart gradually sank. With each weapon collision, he could feel his tiger's mouth vibrating violently, and his arms gradually became sore. It's just a few breaths, but it's even more exhausting than after hours of fighting.

"Dang!"

The weapons collided again, and Lu Bu was a little unable to parry, and was slashed back again and again. Chen Cheng was unforgiving, he didn't pay attention to the others on the side, caught up with him, and cut down a "big upper section". Lu Bu cried out in his heart, and reluctantly raised his sword and crossed it in front of him, blocking the enemy's weapon.

"Click!"

A gap popped out of the horizontal sword, and the Han Sword was broken into two sections on the spot under Chen Cheng's heavy blow with a force beyond the range of mortals. Lu Bu's mouth shook violently, and the sword in his hand broke in a rush, and the fragments flew sideways.

The strength in his hand suddenly lost, and his body staggered, and he saw the knife light on the opposite side light up again. Lu Bu was horrified in his heart, and threw it at the opposite side with the broken sword in his hand. Chen Cheng held the sword and picked up the broken sword, and continued to slash towards Lu Bu. Just when Lu Bu was secretly complaining, Zhang Liao and the others killed him together.

Chen Cheng was undaunted, cut off the ring knife in Zhang Liao's hand with a horizontal knife, and struck the head of an enemy with the hilt.

"Bang!"

The hilt of the knife was like an iron hammer, smashing through the iron helmet. The soldier who was hit was shaken and fell limply. Chen Cheng killed several people and continued to chase Lu Bu. Lu Bu lost his weapon, his heart was cold, the martial arts and pride just now disappeared without a trace, and his blood seemed to be cold.

He cursed himself in his heart: Why did he think of coming up and fighting this monster in close combat?

Seeing that the sword light was approaching behind him, Lu Bu turned around and ran, throwing his subordinates in place. Seeing the main general's behavior, the soldiers of Lu Bu's army couldn't help but make an uproar. Zhang Liao snatched another ring-headed knife, gritted his teeth and rushed up again.

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