81 Massacre (I)

The iron wings are flying, and the wind is moving.

"Liu Feng, Huangkou Xiaoer, take your life!" Lu Bu rode a black horse, Zhang Liao on the left, Wei Xu on the right followed closely on the side, and more than a thousand wolves rode behind him.

Liu Feng shook his head, patted off the snowflakes that had accumulated on his armor for a long time, and said to himself with regret: "That's it, it's not enough to eat!" ”

"As long as you kill Lu Bu, Shuofang City can go down without a fight." Zhang He held the sword tightly, patted the horse two steps, and lined up with Liu Feng in front, looking at it from a distance.

Lu Bu's bloody eyes were firmly locked on Liu Feng, and his steel teeth were almost bursting out of blood.

"Brothers, the three slaves are here, are you afraid?" Liu Feng turned around and asked loudly to the soldiers who were busy nailing the camp tent and rejecting the horses.

"I'm afraid of a bird, kill the three family slaves, and see who the hell dares to destroy our people!" A loud old soldier casually shook off the wooden hammer in his hand and spat disdainfully.

Lu Bu didn't even take the Wangtian Bow, but dragged Fang Tian's halberd, there was no red horse, this time he only rode an "ordinary" black horse, only on a par with Zhang Liao and Wei Xu on the left and right, and he felt particularly unhappy, and his bloodthirsty eyes had already killed Liu Feng thousands of times. Zhang Liao's eyes wandered, and on the high post on the left, the big banner of the word "Guan" was flying, and it was indescribably hideous.

Wei Xu half-squinted his eyes, as if everything around him had something to do with him, and he didn't say a word, and he didn't say a word, and he didn't live or die.

killed his younger brother with his own hands, Wei Xu only thought that he was already dead, and he should have died a long time ago!

The wind suddenly became violent, whirring and sweeping, and the banner of the word "Liu" was almost broken, and the tent camp that was roughly tied was almost blown away by the gale.

Three hundred steps!

The iron hooves clattered, and the sound hit the heart.

"Junyi, it's up to you!" Liu Feng raised the plum blossom gun and patted it lightly on the back buttocks of Zhang He's mount.

"Xie Gongzi is complete!" Zhang He bowed to Liu Feng, his eyes bloomed with a blazing spark, looking at Lu Bu's clear face, he slowly pulled out his sword, and threw the scabbard on the ground casually, embedded in the snow, and sank, "Please Gongzi step back!" ”

Two hundred and fifty steps!

The black-pressed Bingzhou wolf rider had already dispersed, blocking Shuofang City, which was still shivering in the cold wind.

Liu Feng shook his head, patted his horse and walked back, shouting: "Brothers, they all got up, fried the three slaves alive and drank and ate!" ”

"Wow!" A wave of snow flew, and the four large battalions in a row pulled off the canopy, revealing the five hundred soldiers inside, and the dark and shiny one in the center was the eight-stone crossbow that was not always available at the border pass of the Han Dynasty, and the cold arrows were facing Lu Bu in the distance.

One hundred and fifty steps!

Zhang He stood majestically without the slightest intention of retreating. 3

In the large camp, with a uniform pace, there were three hundred heavily armored pikemen, the whole person was tightly wrapped in heavy armor, only two sparkling eyes, and a spear that could be five or six feet long, and stood straight up.

Eighty steps!

Zhang Liao's eyes widened, he didn't spit out a mouthful of mist for a long time, and shouted bitterly: "General, go sideways!" ”

The cold north wind, whistling with iron hooves, unceremoniously swallowed Zhang Liao's last cry.

"Whoosh!" Wei Xu shot an arrow coldly. The round tip of the spear, a few crystalline snowflakes stained it, and fell in Wei Xu's eyes, but it was extremely clear.

Cold sweat oozed from Lu Bu's forehead, and his eyes moved to Zhang He, who was alone in front of the prominent formation, and he even saw the hot beads of sweat on Zhang He's forehead, and roared a tiger: "Kill from the side!" ”

Zhang Liaowei continued, running separately on both sides, and the surging wolf rode as if he had hit a reef, slowly pressing on it, and quickly separating.

No matter how powerful his spear array is, when it comes to the side, it can only be slaughtered by others!

"Whoosh-" The arrows of the thunderstorm fell from the sky and smashed on the pikeman's head, and on his face, the pikeman subconsciously closed his eyes and lowered his head to meet the rain of arrows, but there was no pause under his feet.

Fifty steps!

Liu Feng's palms trembled, staring at Zhang He's long sword raised high, a fierce sound of "whew" breaking the air, and a strong arrow flew past his ears, but he didn't realize it, and his eyelids didn't even blink.

The surging wolf rode without the slightest pause, although everyone gritted their steel teeth tightly, and the people in front of them were already sweating, trembling and holding their bows.

Thirty steps!

The pikemen stepped forward and formed a fish-scale array, devouring Zhang He and protecting him in the array.

"Put!" Zhang He roared fiercely, the long sword in his hand slashed down fiercely, his body was short, and he jumped off the horse.

"Put!" Liu Feng roared violently and waved his big hand.

"Bang bang bang!" A hundred eight-stone crossbows and a thousand iron arrows rose into the air, swept over the heads of the pikemen, and fiercely drilled into the body of the wolf rider, and without hesitation, they drilled out again, penetrating the body of the second person, and the third ......

"Open!" Lu Bu shouted, soared into the air, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand fiercely split the three spears stretched out in front of him, but the black horse sitting down was pierced by the two spears that were chasing, and the bloody tip of the spear twisted backwards, and calmly retreated.

Behind him, left and right, the soldiers who could block the first spear could not pull out the second shot, and the third spear was gone, accompanied by a terrible scream, and they fell off their horses one after another.

The swift man was in the air, the crossbow bolt had already flown again, Lu Bu shouted, changed his hand and swept away the three spears, Fang Tian's halberd danced a bright silver circle in the air, and with a "whoosh", an arrow that slipped through the net had already penetrated into his right arm, penetrated through the armor, pierced through the armor, and stopped in the eye socket of a soldier in the state.

"Shameless rats!" Lu Bu almost threw away Fang Tian's painting halberd, his feet touched the ground, he fell to his knees half-knees, and the surging wolf rode away but died, and it had already been separated, and the elite of a hundred battles had lost most of it, but it was still not chaotic at all!

"Three house slaves, suffer death!"

"Death!"

"Death!"

The five hundred pikemen were furious in unison, but they were full of ridicule, and more than a dozen spears beckoned to Lu Bu, and all the enemies in front of them had been picked out!

Lu Bu roared angrily and retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, holding the halberd with one hand, blocking left and right, and his right arm was already bloody, trembling. I didn't have to step on it, I slipped with a "poof", and rolled backwards in a hurry.

"Poof!"

The five-foot-long short spear pierced through his chest, Wei Xu fell off his horse heavily, and his back slammed into the snow, the sky, a few thick clouds slid low, snow, stopped?

"Poof! Burst! Poof......"

Several throwing spears came one after another, pinning him into the snow, and behind him, only the undead war horse neighed lowly, twitching in a pool of blood.

On the hill.

"Woo-woo-woo———"

The melodious horn horn rises in the air, the drum shakes the sky, the big flag of the word "Guan" flutters, a biao flying horse sails down, Guan Yu's hand crosses the green dragon and the moon knife takes the lead, pointing directly to Shuofang City.

"Kill Lu Bu!"

"Kill!"