On the battlefield, the shouts of fighting and the exchange of Jin Ming converged into one, Cheng Lian poked the head of the gun, and with a bleeding line on the neck of a black mountain thief, he pulled out his gun and turned his head towards the other side.

He was afraid that the lord would lose, so he pulled the reins and was about to rush to help, when the spears and swords rushed over here and smashed down, and a war horse galloped rapidly, "General be careful-" In such a call, the spear pierced into the horse rushing sideways, bringing out a thick bloody gas, and the moment the horse fell down in pain, the knight on horseback shouted at the same time, and threw the spear in his hand, penetrating through the chest of the black mountain thief, and nailed it obliquely to the ground, and the empty-handed Bingzhou cavalry and the war horse fell and pounced out.

In the chaotic array, dozens of horsemen charged, connected into a piece, rushing sideways, blood frantically sprinkled in the dust, reflecting a terrifying red.

On the other side, two red, snow-white war horses circled each other, and when they approached, the horse's mouth tore at each other's flesh and skin, fierce as a lion and tiger fighting, and occasionally the horse's hooves kicked up, hitting the opponent's tendon-shaking flesh, and there was a muffled sound.

Above, between the two horses, the gentian bright silver spear quickly and intricately stabbed, attacking like lightning, and the shadow of the gun was longing. A Fang Tian painting halberd was waved head-on, and with a bang, the crescent twig accurately intercepted the spear head stabbed by the other party, Lu Bu's wrist twisted, and the sound of metal friction on the weapons of both sides sounded. On the opposite side, Zhao Yun's offensive was slightly blocked, and after a moment's delay, the halberd suddenly turned, released the spear head, and slashed down with a violent sound of breaking wind.

Zhao Yun pulled the reins, the horse's head was tilted, the halberd blade brushed the side of the jade lion's rotating forelimbs, and the sharp end of the halberd slashed across the ground, bringing up countless mud splashes, and a stone in the soil flew out and smashed on the forehead of a black mountain thief, and blood splashed up.

Suddenly, the figure that was deflected by the reins flicked his arms violently, and a huge half-moon slapped out of the bright silver spear. The tip of the halberd just cut through the ground, and Lu Bu saw a black shadow almost bending in the air, and when he raised the halberd violently, there was a loud bang.

The white-robed general with a silver spear is not known for his strength, but he swept it with a sudden swing, and it was much bigger than an ordinary general, the thick halberd collided, Lu Bu's arms just trembled, he grinned lightly, the look in his eyes seemed to be serious, he turned the horse back to his body, when the halberd turned over the opponent's spear head, the blade of the halberd was also waved in an instant, and Zhao Yun hurriedly put away the gun to block back in front of him, and the painting halberd made countless collisions, and the sparks between the gun shadow and the halberd shadow kept flickering, The piercing sound of gold and iron clashing came one after another.

The war horses were staggered, Lu Bulun's round painting halberd suddenly slashed back the most violently, the halberd blade almost turned the sound of breaking the wind into a roar, on the other side, Zhao Yun turned around, and on the whole body, the armor shook and flipped up the blades, and the figure flew out directly from the horse's back, and the figure rolled in mid-air and slammed the gun into the ground, and when the figure landed, it couldn't stop being pushed out a few steps.

Anyone who uses the Fang Tian Painting Halberd as a weapon must first be proficient in several other weapons, such as hammers, knives, spears, axes, etc., and must have both speed and strength in their arms in order to use them well.

Around, countless footsteps stepped through the thawed soil, and the leader named Yu Yigen rushed forward with an iron fork: "Lu Bu! Give back my brother's life—" At the same time, dozens of thieves and guards swooped down from the side.

"Good...... If you have the guts, take it! Lu Bu swung his halberd and pounced on the surging crowd.

Zhao Yun got up from the ground with a spear and shouted in a fierce battle over there: "You don't want this person-"

The dazzling red came into view, the waving weapon flew out, the arm was twisted and taken into the sky by the wielded halberd, and a black mountain thief who was still running didn't know when he lost his arm, and after standing still, he was in sharp pain, screaming heartbreakingly, and then fainted and fell to the ground.

The red-eyed red war horse crashed into the crowd after the halberd swept away the spear, pushing the human body into a pool of blood, and the red-eyed Yu Yigen was directly knocked off the iron fork, and the plane of the halberd smashed on the thin leather armor, making the sound of bones shattering, and the rough face, the blood mist spewed out, and the entire chest cavity was almost flattened.

The wind blew through the field, the cloak fluttered to one side, the golden crown and long bundle swayed gently, the mighty figure let out a heroic laugh, and the halberd thrust into the dirt.

"Let's wait for the horses to come over—"

The soft light cast a wisp of golden light from under the gap in the rolling clouds, and the wind swept through the battlefield with an ominous breath, and Zhao Yun's arm trembled slightly as he looked at the figure of the Zhuma Hengji, and looked slightly in the direction not far away. Lu Bu gradually restrained his smile, suddenly pulled the reins, and a sound of breaking the air roared.

Phew-

Swinging the halberd and hitting the feather arrows from the flying nails, a brown war horse galloped outside the crowd and lowered the bow, it was a dark, thin, somewhat sloppy middle-aged man, in the blink of an eye, the other party pulled the bow and came with an arrow.

Hit the fly again and fell to the ground.

"How daring!" Lu Bu put down the halberd, turned out the bow and arrow with his backhand, raised his arm and nailed it to the past, the man ran away on the horse, the horse screamed sadly, and fell down on its side.

"Haha-" The bow hung down, Lu Bu looked at the fallen war horse over there, and laughed: "Such a bow technique dares to be embarrassing!" ”

However, the wolf howled.

In the sight of everyone on the battlefield, under the hazy sky, on the hillside that was not too steep in front, one by one the horse's hooves slowly stepped to the edge, countless poked out horse heads spewed rough and swayed their manes, Li Ke carried a mace and rode in the middle of the cavalry array, blowing the wolf's throat in his mouth.

Lu Bu squinted his eyes, and a figure dressed in a big coat stood there on a black horse, pulled up the halberd inserted in the ground, gritted his teeth, and said: "...... Gongsun Zhi. ”

On the other side, Zhang Yan, who was guarded by his own soldiers, pushed Guo Daxian away and shouted at him from dozens of zhang away: "Lu Bu, do you really think that I, Zhang Yan, only bring these few people?" Now that the reinforcements have arrived, you have bravely rode into battle alone, it can be seen that you have courage and no strategy, you are here to fight with me, do you know where Yuan Shao's soldiers and horses are? He just thinks of you like a fierce dog...... How about surrendering. ”

When Lu Bu heard this voice, he felt humiliated like he had never felt before, his hand suddenly clenched the halberd shaft, and he laughed with a cracked mouth: "Hahahaha....... hahahaha....... The laughter was so weird that Chitu seemed to feel the master's fighting spirit, he screamed, and moved his hooves around.

"Do you want me to give Lu Bu a soft face?"

……

The halberd swayed from side to side.

……

"Delusion—" The voice burst out.

……

The horse's hooves violently raised a layer of dirt, and the crimson war horse rushed out at a gallop, the cloak unfolded, and the halberd dragged upside down on the ground, stirring up clouds of dust.

On the hillside, in front of the dense cavalry, Da Yu lifted a corner, Gongsun Zhi pulled out his scimitar and pointed over: "Kill him-"

The mighty Black Mountain rode up the iron spear, and the countless horses' hooves made a dull sound of roaring, like a raging tide advancing downward, and then, gradually accelerating to charge, exuding the power of bulldozing everything.

On the battlefield, Cheng Lian, Song Xian and other dozens of horsemen rushed out of the crowd and chased after the outlawed lord. However, the crimson who ran wildly let out a loud and excited laugh.

"Hahahaha...... Hahaha......"

"How could Lu Bu surrender—"

A cavalry meets the thousands of cavalry that are charging towards them.