The battlefield is a place that can arouse the violent side of people's hearts.

When you hear the earth-shattering shouting in your ears, and when you see the naked killing in front of you, even the most reasonable person is easily affected.

Because, often in this scorching background, in the mind that has been blank, only one word can emerge, kill!

Kill the enemy!

Kill everyone who stands in your way!

Kill, kill, kill!

The surging shouts and fighting voices constantly stimulated the nerves of the people on the battlefield.

Cao Cao is no exception, he is also a mortal with joys, sorrows, and sorrows, especially when he has not grown up yet, and he is still at the age of blood and qi, he is even more vulnerable.

In the previous battle, Cao Cao was also suppressed too hard by Lu Bu, and this time, he was also killed, and even forgot the path that poor Kou Mo chased.

Trailing Lu Bu all the way, the army covered and killed.

...

And on a small hill on the southwest side of the battlefield where Cao Cao and Lu Bu fought, an elite force was ambushing it.

"Sir, the lord has pretended to be defeated according to Mr.'s instructions, and Cao's army is less than three miles away from here." Gao Shun, who was armed in full service, clenched his fists respectfully at Chen Gong one by one.

Although they were not heavily guarded, there were also many soldiers standing around them, wearing two armors and holding halberds, who immediately became vigilant at the slightest disturbance, clenched their weapons, and looked vigilant.

"Well, General Gao, sit down and talk." Chen Gong nodded and motioned for Gao Shun to sit down and chat.

In the Han Dynasty, it was still a ritual to kneel and sit, and the seat was just a cushion under the knee.

However, kneeling is mostly used indoors, and outdoor is usually not very formal, especially in places where kneeling is inconvenient, and lower-class people are not very strict in their homes.

The high seat above the ground has already appeared, and it is rumored that in the Spring and Autumn Period of Qi, the prototype of the stool Mazha has appeared.

In the beginning, it was true that the maza was used to step on horses, but with the passage of time, some people later used it as a seat.

"This..."Gao Shun hesitated.

"Hehe, General Gao, don't be impatient, wait for you and the elite under your command to play a role!"

Seeming to see Gao Shun's thoughts, Chen Gong looked at him and smiled, explaining.

Gao Shun, who went straight, did not shirk and sat down.

"General Gao, do you think that with the courage of the lord, you can be described as the first in the world?" Chen Gong asked.

“... Among the people I have seen, Feng Xian's strength is the strongest, and after Dong Zhuo's death, he has no opponents so far. Gao Shun was cautious and did not directly say that Lu Bu was the first in the world, but he also expressed his approval.

"Haha, the strength of the lord is naturally beyond doubt." Chen Gong laughed, but the conversation changed.

"Then, in your opinion, the lord alone has the ability to kill thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands?" Chen Gongfu asked.

“... The gentleman laughed. Gao Shun opened his mouth, then fell silent.

Lu Bu killed thousands of people and believed it, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, it was just a joke, living in a dream!

No one can run with as many pairs, even hundreds of thousands of pigs, and it will not be beyond the reach of manpower!

The masters of the manifestation realm can indeed be called tens of thousands of enemies, but even if they face the siege of thousands of soldiers, they will not be able to parry, and at most they can only escape.

If the Shinto powerhouses are true, they can come and go freely even in the midst of hosts.

But this level is more of a realm perception, which is reflected in the subtlety between the masters' moves, not that the higher the realm, the more people can face the enemy at the same time.

After all, the masters of cultivation are also people, otherwise why are there so many people who are greedy for power, wouldn't it be good if they all went to practice martial arts?

The so-called masters of Xiangang, and even Shinto masters, after all, are flesh and blood in the final analysis, and although their personal force is strong, they cannot influence a war.

If you use countless soldiers to consume Lu Bu's physical strength, even Lu Bu will be consumed to death, although the price of achieving this goal will be too heavy.

In this case, in fact, it is like in the Condor Heroes, the entire Central Plains martial arts are resisting the Mongolian army, and in the end they still can't reverse the overall situation, and the Southern Song Dynasty should perish or perish.

Therefore, the real masters lie in heads-up, master against master, and the collision of strength and strength, which is the true meaning of the realm.

...

Soon, Cao Cao and Lu Bu confronted each other again.

Behind Cao Cao, Cao Ren, Cao Chun, Xiahou Yuan, Li Dian, Le Jin and other generals lined up.

On Lu Bu's side, he also brought Zhang Liao and several generals.

Whenever the two armies clash, most of them have to fight in front of the battle, and one of the fierce generals will be single-handedly in front, and the soldiers under their command will shout and cheer behind, which is a means to boost morale.

Before the fighting general, he must be named, and he needs to report his official position, military position, and surname, and then start fighting, although it looks pedantic, but there is indeed such a rule.

Even in the fighting, there are rules, but where the gun is raised to shoot arrows, when you have to call the number to remind the other party, the so-called "enemy general looks at the gun", "thief looks at the arrow" refers to this, should be, the rules, but where the military generals who pay attention to martial virtues, no one will put cold arrows on people's backs without reminding the other party, even if the other party is a rebel and a chaotic party.

"Roar! A certain is Cao Hong Cao Zilian is also, who fights with a certain one? "Behind Cao Cao, a fierce man with a knife should be the first to kill.

"Huh! Come..."Lu Bu pursed his lips, lifted the halberd upside down, and hooked his finger at Cao Hong.

Although there was no very obvious provocation or ridicule between the words, in the eyes of everyone, Lu Bu was obviously more arrogant than when he had the upper hand before.

"Ahhh

Not surprisingly, Cao Hong was enraged, and began to sprint from a long distance, the big sword in his hand danced quickly, but looking at Lu Bu, he saw that he still maintained the posture of holding the halberd upside down with one hand, as if he didn't see the enemy general who was getting closer and closer.

As the saying goes, the art master is bold, but Lu Bu's boldness was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, even if Cao Hong was close at hand, Lu Bu still didn't take any action, at that time, even Chen Gong faintly pinched a sweat for Lu Bu.

"The dog that lost his family will die quickly!"

Cao Hong yelled and slashed at Lu Bu with his knife, at that time, the tip of his knife had already narrowly touched Lu Bu's face, but the result was that the big knife in his hand could no longer take a step forward, because Lu Bu's halberd was faster than him.

That halberd is as fast as thunder.

Lu Bu seemed to have insight into Cao Hong's actions, and very easily, easily picked up the halberd, and drew a line on Cao Hong's neck, accompanied by splashing blood, a head was picked up in the air, and when it fell, it was held by Lu Bu with one hand.

Looking back at Cao Hong, he saw that the headless corpse still held a knife and passed past Lu Bu, and then fell off the horse.