On the vast land, the war horses with black reflections galloped vertically and horizontally, leaving behind a series of dust trampled up.

It was as if there was a trace of black clouds floating over the blue sky and the stacked white clouds.

The formation of the heavy cavalry, like a black cloud, was overwhelming, and with the elite of these sergeants themselves, they were almost invincible.

It is foreseeable that if this army had been to charge over the plains, there would be no doubt that all the words used to describe this cavalry corps as brave and skillful, or fearful to the enemy, would not be an exaggeration.

With the momentum of this army moving forward, even if it is the so-called one horse as ten, one as a hundred, I am afraid that it is nothing more than that.

What's more, at the forefront of this cavalry, a three-pronged purple and gold crown, wearing a Xichuan red brocade robe, a tall and mighty body galloped on a horse, the horse's hooves turned up muddy water, and a distinctive Fang Tian painting halberd was on the side of the war horse under his crotch.

The horse's hooves did not stop, and the figure in the forefront was not angry and arrogant, and went straight away.

"Hurry up!"

Lu Bu's voice hovered in the sky, and the figures of the heavy cavalry turned out from left and right in an arc and rushed forward.

Zhao Zhuo's gaze locked on Lu Bu's back, his eyes full of memories.

He especially remembered that when the scorching golden flames began to condense on Lu Bu's body, the terrifying high temperature seemed to be able to scorch the space and shrink, and the temperature in the air began to rise!

It's like a big day!

At that time, Lu Bu's whole person seemed to be a brilliant god and a majestic world, and his breath gave people a dull pressure, as if he was not a person, but a god and demon. In the face of absolute force, all intrigues and tricks are paper tigers.

That powerful force is exactly what he is pursuing!

After all, this world is so unfair, so we have to work harder to stand in such an unfair position!

Throughout thousands of years of civilization, in fact, the Chinese are the most warlike people, peace is almost impossible to find, and social progress is always completed through war.

A country with a history of 5,000 years of war has produced many military talents, and the history of such a nation and a country with a history of 5,000 years is a history of war.

From the beginning of human records, dynasties have changed in the vast land of China, and one ruling class has been replaced by another, all by means of war.

The rules are also established by force.

No matter which dynasty it is, the role of the rules only allows people of the same status to restrict each other and deter ordinary people, and it is something that ordinary people use to deal with other ordinary people.

Because the more superior they are, the less they will follow the so-called rules, and they will be able to hinder the effect of the rules they have set by them through certain channels.

The same thing, people of different status receive different results, the inferior is destined to suffer heavy punishment because they have no relationship, while the superior is because they have various relationships, their punishment is absolutely very light or even exempt, this is the so-called law of the jungle!

Zhao Ang, who was born in the ordinary grassroots, has a deep understanding of this.

So he wants to be strong, he wants to pursue the strong.

"Who knows? Maybe there's a crazy monster living in my soul! Shaking his head and looking ahead, Zhao Ang let out a long breath of turbidity, and the angular lines on his face softened a little.

He knew that following Lu Bu would soon usher in war.

War is a real slaughterhouse of flesh and blood, and everyone can die.

But...

"If I was afraid of death, I wouldn't have come to join the army, not to mention, dying on the battlefield is not the best destination for soldiers?" Muttering to himself, Zhao Ang's eyes were resolute and he looked straight into the distance.

Looking at the blue sky in the distance, he gritted his teeth and said, "Some things must be tried, even if you will break your head and bleed and your bones will be shattered." No matter how difficult the road ahead is, in order to become stronger, I have to try, Lu Fengxian, I hope you can give me the opportunity to become stronger! ”

Different personalities will have different effects on people's personality dynamics.

There is no innate waste, only waste that will not be used, diamonds have the value of diamonds, and dirt has the value of soil, depending on what you use it for.

The earth covered with diamonds and gold, no matter how dazzling it is, will not grow a grain of grain, and a person can live by eating food, and if he swallows gold and diamonds, he will commit suicide.

In Lu Bu's body, Zhao Ang saw hope, the corners of his mouth still had an ordinary smile, but the depths of his eyes were extremely indifferent, as if nothing could affect his emotions.

At this time, the more you look ahead, the easier it is to take care of one or the other, and since there is no turning back, then put all the bets on it!

Then the double straddle suddenly exerted force, and the war horse under the crotch neighed, carrying him to gallop out, the sound of the horse's hooves from light to heavy, from slow to fast, a while fast, and finally knocked like a storm.

In a short time, many of the rushing cavalry roared in unison.

Such a roar is not righteous anger in the rivers and lakes, and it is not heroic and dry.

It's unity, it's mighty.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes have their own style, they are free and wanton, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for thousands of miles.

However, the iron-blooded warrior has a completely different style of painting.

This force is stronger, more cohesive, and heavier.

They are the strongest shield of the army and the sharpest spear of the army.

Whether it is now or in the future, no matter what local war it is, it is backed by strong strength.

So military power is a prerequisite.

Lu Bu, the leader, is burly, wearing a hundred flower robes, and he takes the lead with a beast face and a chain of armor.

The hustle and bustle swept through the surroundings like a violent wind, blowing the scattered dirt into the air, and a fresh and natural mud rain fell.

"Boom, boom," the horses neighed, kicking the horses' hooves, and a large amount ......of dirt splashed up on the crowded front line and sprinkled in the smoke and dust.

The heavy cavalry scattered around was also solemn, and they closely followed the tall figure in front of them.

That's their lord, and it's also the super strong they admire, everyone has a sense of security, and with such a lord, they will definitely be invincible, right?

A group of riders, galloped out, and soon traveled several miles.

The moment Lu Bu stopped his pace, the roaring torrent behind him made the same action synchronously.

A tremor was heard from the ground, causing the marching team to stop at dusk.