"Three family slaves, try your grandfather Zhang's eight snake spears." Zhang Fei was furious, and the eight snake spears were pointed out one after another, and the tip of the spear was full of fierceness, which made people's backs chill.

Lu Bu was not afraid, Fang Tian's halberd continued to kill, becoming more and more ruthless, and Lu Bu became more and more calm.

Under the calm, there is a storm condensed.

The words 'three surnames of domestic slaves' stimulated Lu Bu's reverse scales.

The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch it die!

Fang Tian's halberd swept through the air, as if it was a gorgeous and colorful light curtain, which was dazzling and breathtaking. The more this is the case, the more cautious Zhang Fei becomes, not daring to be careless. Guan Yu rode his horse to kill, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was majestic, and it was slashed down with a knife, like a heavenly river pouring down, opening the mountain and breaking the mountain.

A Zhangba snake spear and a green dragon glaive knife flew up and down.

Under the firelight, the murderous atmosphere was rising.

Lu Bu glared angrily, attacked Zhang Fei, and roared: "Black-faced thief, die!" ”

A halberd was cut out, Zhang Fei snorted, and the Zhangba snake spear immediately greeted it.

There was a screeching sound from the collision of weapons, and the two of them parted by mistake. Lu Bu turned the horse's head and rode steadily on the red rabbit horse, while Zhang Fei strangled the war horse to stabilize his body. Lu Bu had a cold face, his eyes were cold, and he was unforgiving. Fang Tian's halberd drew a circle in the air, and the tip of the halberd turned, stabbing at Zhang Fei's chest again.

"Lu Bu, don't be rampant."

The Green Dragon Glaive Knife was raised and slashed down at Lu Bu's left shoulder.

Zhang Fei just turned the horse's head and couldn't dodge, if Lu Bu was to withstand Guan Yu's knife, he would definitely be able to hit Zhang Fei hard. Gritting his teeth and a tiger roared, Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Halberd did not stop, and he moved forward. At the moment when Lu Bu made a move, his left hand grasped the hilt of the sword on his waist like lightning, and he pulled the sword out of its sheath with a sonorous sound, and the blade was lifted upward, facing the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

"Poof!"

Fang Tian's halberd was stabbed in Zhang Fei's chest, but unfortunately it didn't hit the vital point.

"Bell!!"

The long sword collided with the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and the sword momentum was pressed down, and a huge force erupted. In an instant, the long sword was pressed down, and the blade fell on Lu Bu's left shoulder.

The blade cracked through the skin, blood splattered.

Lu Bu gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and Fang Tian drew the halberd downward.

With a snort, his clothes were torn, and a bloody wound appeared on Zhang Fei's chest.

The wound was seven inches long.

Blood flowed, staining Zhang Fei's shirt red.

Similarly, Lu Bu's left shoulder was wounded, and the blood was also bubbling and difficult to suppress. Fang Tian's halberd was retracted like lightning, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife that shattered the feathered halberd slammed into Guan Yu again. Lu Bu exchanged injuries for injuries, severely injured Zhang Fei, and now wants to take Guan Yu. Zhang Fei was hit hard, but he couldn't withdraw from the battlefield, and he had to cooperate with Guan Yu to block Lu Bu.

The battle continued, but Zhang Fei and Guan Yu fell behind.

The injured tiger was still brave, which made Guan Yu and Zhang Fei shocked.

Wang Lei faced Chen Dao, and the two immediately clashed. The black gold snake spear in Wang Lei's hand was strong and domineering, and every blow was full of strength. However, the gun in Chen Zhi's hand was rigid and soft, and the power of Wang Lei's every blow seemed to be missed.

Continuously, Wang Lei knew that something was wrong. Even though Wang Lei has endless strength, as long as Chen Zhi can easily resolve it, in the end, Wang Lei must be exhausted.

Once Chen Zhi launches a counterattack, Wang Lei will definitely be difficult to resist.

Wang Lei understands the truth, but it is one thing to understand, and it is another thing to change.

Gradually, he was suppressed by Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi's marksmanship is both rigid and soft, and a shot is stabbed, as if it has stopped in the air, the speed is very slow, and it is often the last to come first, which makes Wang Lei suffer a lot.

Change!

It has to change!

Wang Lei stared at Chen Dao's gun, and the Ugin snake spear in his hand withdrew three points of strength.

An all-out attack has become an attack with spare strength.

In Wang Lei's mind, the scene of practicing martial arts in the past came to mind, and he had an understanding of fighting with Chen Zhi. Wang Lei gradually changed, but after all, he was rusty, as soon as the flaws were revealed, Chen Dao's gun was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, and it immediately bit up, leaving scars on Wang Lei's body, Wang Lei still gritted his teeth and endured it, his eyes were serious and calm.

Variation!

There has to be a change!

Gotta win!

The black gold snake spear in Wang Lei's hand gradually changed, and when he attacked, it was like a fire, as if it was a storm, revealing a domineering and fierce force. But in the next moment, it often becomes light and fluttering, revealing a kind of ethereal gentleness.

One heavy, one light, complement each other!

Wang Lei attacked continuously, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He got it!

Wang Lei's eyes suddenly brightened, no longer cowering, and the black gold snake spear showed its style.

"Chen arrives, take the call!"

Wang Lei let out a long roar, with a cheerful and complacent voice.

In mid-air, the Ugin snake spear was like a giant python coming out of a hole, and it was unmatched. Chen Zhi was calm and calm, and the big gun in his hand met him. The moment the two weapons collided, Chen Zhi's face changed greatly, because he felt that the Ugin Snake Spear actually had a suction force, as if it was going to guide the big gun in his hand to move forward.

Chen Zhi sensed that something was wrong and immediately retreated.

At this moment, a violent and incomparable force suddenly erupted.

Like a storm, unpredictable.

"Poof!!"

The strong force spread along the barrel of the gun and hit Chen Zhi's body. Chen Zhi opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale. Chen Zhi didn't expect Wang Lei to progress so fast, and he actually understood the truth of combining rigidity and softness, and the instantaneous outburst made him suffer a big loss.

"Fall down!"

Wang Lei was unforgiving, and the Ugin snake spear was shot out.

Chen Zhi sighed lightly and raised his gun to meet the attack.

"Bell!!"

Weapons collide, under the impact of powerful forces. Chen Zhi was even more injured, and the war horse Xi Yu under his crotch screamed non-stop. Chen Zhi endured the wound and raised a gun to meet the attack.

"Uncle Zhi, I'm here to help you."

With a loud shout, Liu Bei came with a double-strand sword in his hand.

"Lord, don't fall in love with war, withdraw!"

Chen Zhi endured the pain, and the big gun stabbed out again and again, forcing Wang Lei back, and then took Liu Bei to hide among the soldiers. Bai Wei soldiers followed closely behind, covering Liu Bei and Chen Dao. There were nearly 10,000 soldiers in Liu Bei's camp, but there was a fire, and the soldiers were already in chaos. The Western Liang army frantically sprinted and chiseled through, beating Liu Bei's army into a mess.

Even if there are soldiers, they cannot organize combat effectiveness.

"Second brother, third brother, withdraw!"

Liu Bei and Chen Zhi retreated together, and seeing that Lu Bu, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei were still fighting, they hurriedly ordered a retreat.

Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were already at a disadvantage, and even Guan Yu had already hung up the lottery.

After Liu Bei retreated, the two no longer continued to resist, and after forcing Lu Bu back, they quickly retreated. Four hundred Baiwei soldiers covered Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and his party, and quickly retreated. On the other side, Jian Yong, Gong Du, Liu Bi and others gathered up the soldiers under their command and left quickly.

Wang Lei and Lu Bu led their troops to cover up and kill, rushing to kill the chaotic army.

The killing lasted until the second half of the night, and Wang Lei withdrew from the battlefield with the Xiliang soldiers and found a hidden place to hide. Wang Lei ordered the soldiers to count the number of people, and after some counting, the corners of Wang Lei's mouth twitched.

Of the nearly 1,000 Xiliang soldiers, there were only more than 300 left.

The rest were all killed.

As for Liu Bei's soldiers, they also suffered heavy casualties, fleeing, dying, wounded, and suffering huge losses. Wang Lei looked at Lu Bu, who was covered with injuries, and asked, "Brother, how is it, can you still stabilize it?" ”

Lu Bu's expression was calm, and he didn't care: "I have a little injury, there is no problem." "The soldiers in the army all have gold sore medicine, all the soldiers have treated their wounds, they have been bandaged, and Lu Bu has also treated the wounds on his body. Lu Bu changed his words and said: "This battle is very cool, we are only a thousand cavalry, and the other party has nearly 10,000 soldiers, this is a great victory!" ”

Wang Lei smiled, but unfortunately he was short of troops.

If the troops are sufficient, this battle is enough to completely destroy Liu Bei.

Lu Bu asked again, "Brother Xian, what should I do next?" ”

Wang Lei looked up at the sky, looked at the rising sun, and after being silent for a long time, he said: "What should be done has been done." After this battle, Liu Bei's strength plummeted, presumably he wants to cry without tears now. A year's worth of work has been lost here. We can go around with propaganda and let the people around us do it, and it's time for us to withdraw from Runan. ”

Lu Bu nodded in agreement, it was time to withdraw, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that it would be difficult to retreat.