Lu Bu was like a god, standing tall in the battle formation of the Black Mountain Army with a halberd, and at the same time as he slashed Qingniujiao and Luo Shi, the black armor torrent composed of the iron cavalry of the state also rushed into the battle formation, each killing according to their spears.

For a while, blood splattered, and there was a terrible howl.

Zhang Yan's eyes were cracked, and he pointed at Lu Bu and roared: "Lei Gong, Baique, Wulu, Huanglong, and others will stand side by side and kill this fang." ”

The four generals glanced at each other, and they all fought out of the battle formation, besieging from all directions.

Lu Bu's heart was as calm as water, there were only four galloping war horses in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a strong fighting spirit, he hadn't fought so happily for a long time.

Wei Yue picked up the Black Mountain Army in front of him with a shot, and was about to drive his horse to help fight, Lu Bu drew a halberd for a while: "No need. ”

Speaking of this, he lightly clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and the red rabbit roared as a dragon, carrying Lu Bu to the Lei Gong and the white finch on the left.

The remnant sun was like blood, the breath was like suffocation, and everyone almost forgot to fight, staring intently at Lu Bu to see how he faced the monstrous waves of the four Black Mountain Army generals.

"Be careful!" Lu Bu's heroic face suddenly appeared in Lei Gong's pupils, and before he could react, Lu Bu's painting halberd had already stabbed at him twice, and the white bird closest to him hurriedly shouted.

It was so fast, Lei Gong's heart was cold, and then his throat was cold, and his heart was cold because of fear from his heart, and his throat was cold because Lu Bu's painting halberd had pierced his throat.

Lei Gong's angry eyes protruded in horror, Lu Bu pulled out the halberd, and blood burst out.

"Lu Bu child, Lu Bu child!" The white finch roared and roared, slashing and slashing like madness, and a knife was as fast as a knife.

Just when Lu Buge was parrying, Wulu and Huanglong were about to kill, and a sword light danced behind Lu Bu.

Lu Bu raised his eyebrows, his legs lightly clamped the horse's belly, and suddenly shook the horse's reins, and the red rabbit let out a long roar, jumped high, and flew over the white sparrow and its war horse like a cloud.

At the same time, the halberd in his hand slashed across the ground like a fierce wind from top to bottom, and the terrifying cold light obscured the remnant sun.

"Whoa!" There was blood everywhere.

The painful and struggling war horse kept digging its front hooves on the ground, while its lower body lay quietly on its side.

The white finch fell to the ground, his body was exactly the same as a war horse, his body was split in two, the flesh and skin of his stomach exploded, and the bloody wind and blood poured down.

Huang Long and Wulu stopped their horses, their eyes revealing deep fear.

The red rabbit miraculously turned around in the air, and before he landed, he rushed out with Lu Bu like an arrow from the string, and Huang Long suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in his face, and a cool cold light suddenly appeared in front of him.

For a moment, he felt the world spin, first the remnant sun, then the earth, and finally his own headless body, and he heard the mournful roar of his mount, and then the whole world fell silent.

The five deer were frightened and fled on horseback.

There were one after another exclamations behind him, and after the exclamations, the crisp sound of horses' hooves was like an attacking drum, instantly approaching.

Wulu turned around, Lu Bu's fiery red figure swept like a ghost in the wind, a psychedelic bright line flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly became weak for some reason.

"Wen Hou, don't kill me!" A scalp-inducing scream erupted from the mouth of the five deer.

The cold light between heaven and earth suddenly appeared, and the painting halberd split out of the oblique thorn split the body of Wulu into two, and the upper body rushed straight in front of the horse's head due to inertia, and then fell to the ground heavily.

And the back half of his body sat firmly on the horse's back, following the horse out of the battlefield.

The golden armor was stained with blood, and the original color could no longer be seen, Lu Bu slowly turned around, and his gaze swept across the entire battlefield.

The soldiers of the Black Mountain Army were swept away by Lu Bu's cold gaze, and they were all boneless, and they involuntarily retreated.

"Bang dang!" There was a sound of weapons falling on the battlefield, then two, three...... The sound of weapons falling one after another resounded throughout the battlefield.

Except for Zhang Yan's personal guards and the sword-wielding warriors who fought fiercely ahead, almost all the Black Mountain troops who saw Lu Bu kill the six generals threw away their weapons and headed towards Lu Bu, who was burning like a flame in the sunset.

Seeing this, Zuo Zhangba hurriedly led the sword-wielding wrestlers to come to the rescue, Lu Bu watched this scene quietly, and let them form a knife formation in front of Zhang Yan.

"Wen Hou - Hmm- Wen Hou!"

Tens of thousands of troops raised their swords and shouted loudly on the battlefield, and the majestic masculine voice and the strong wind almost traveled across the plain, like a river surging and the heavens and the earth overturned.

Lu Bu's armor refracted a cold light in the light of the setting sun, and behind him, the soldiers were like a sea, thousands of miles away.

He raised his halberd, the tsunami-like shouts of the mountains stopped abruptly, the soldiers of the three armies were as silent as a reef, and the battle formation slowly advanced, and the sound of uniform footsteps was like the thunder of the distant mountains, rolling towards the Black Mountain Army.

"If you surrender, you can live, if you don't surrender, you will die!" Lu Bu's voice was like thunder in the nine heavens, and it actually overshadowed the footsteps of the soldiers.

"If you surrender, you can live, if you don't surrender, you will die!"

The Bingzhou army struck the shield with its war knife, and the roar and percussion converged into a monotonous and stubborn sound in the sky, showing the Montenegrin army the might and strength of the Bingzhou army.

Zuo Zhangba clenched his sword tightly and shouted at Zhang Yan: "Qu Shuai retreats quickly, and I will lead the sword to the rear of the palace." ”

Zhang Yan didn't move at all, his eyes were firmly fixed on the approaching Bingzhou army, he suddenly regretted it in his heart, regretted that he shouldn't have sent troops to attack Shangdang, and regretted that he shouldn't have been an enemy with Lu Bu.

"Qu Shuai?" The green tendons on his forehead bulged like a centipede.

The deputy general of Zuo Zhangba gritted his teeth and hurriedly said: "Qu Shuai can take Zhang Qu Shuai to leave quickly, and I will come to the back of the palace here." ”

The queen of the palace, which means death, at this moment, those who do not surrender are warriors who will die in return, no matter who is the queen of the palace, there will be only one result, and they will die in battle.

Zuo Zhanghachi looked at the approaching Bingzhou army, and then turned his head to look at the deputy general: "Take care." ”

Seeing the deputy general's nod, Zuo Zhangba pushed aside the crowd and escorted Zhang Yan's retreat with Zhang Yan's personal guards, in the process, Zhang Yan was like a walking corpse, his eyes were empty.

"Wen Hou, do you want to chase?" Cheng Lian immediately stepped forward to ask.

"No, you can't escape!" Lu Bu's eyes were blazing.

"What about them?" Cheng Lian pointed to the sword-wielding warriors of the Montenegrin Army in a row on the battlefield.

Lu Bu turned his head to look at Cheng Lian and asked rhetorically, "If I am defeated by others, will you surrender after your palace?" ”

Cheng Lian's face was very resolute: "Only to die and fight." ”

"In that case, a quick fix!" Lu Bu rode towards the barracks, covered in blood, and just wanted to go back and take a shower.

"Stop" Cheng Lian Lang ordered in a loud voice.

The approaching state army suddenly paused, and the heavy shield slammed into the ground, causing the earth to let out a groan of pain.

Cheng Lian raised his hand to the flag-waving captain on the car of the Chinese military building, and the flag-waving captain knew and shouted loudly: "Open!" ”

The crossbowmen on both flanks of the battle formation squatted down, and the sound of 'boom boom' suddenly sounded.

"Shoot!"

Thousands of arrows were fired in order, converging into a heavy cloud in the air, and the piercing sound of tearing through the air deafened the ears of the Black Mountain Army.

"Death will also die on the way to charge, sons, follow me!" The lieutenant of the left bearded shohachi roared loudly, brandishing his sword and rushing out of the battle formation first.

"Kill!" The sword-wielding wrestlers behind shouted in unison, like a herd of irascible bulls, fearless even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them.

From the moment the black cloud landed, there were patches of death, and the blood seemed to disperse as if it were fogging, at first flying out in rows, and then in patches of fluffs, and the screams that broke people's hearts were hidden under the sea of blood.

One, two, three rounds, until the battlefield was not a single standing Montenegrin soldier with a knife.