Seeing that there was no chaos in Huailing, the joy that had just appeared on Lu Bu's face, who was blocking the crossbow arrows, disappeared, and he thought that Jia Xu's attack could give a fatal blow to the Huailing thief soldiers.

Who is this Huailing? Is there still any energy left? Is it a large number of people or a last resort? Lu Bu felt a chill in his heart, attacking the imperial tomb was a great rebellion and ominous thing, and at this time he felt as if he had fallen into a deep pool.

Duan Jin didn't pay attention to Jia Xu in the north of Huailing, but just commanded the iron wall to bite the camp tightly, and the fight was even more ferocious. In his heart, it would be okay if Huailing was completely destroyed, but Ji Ping must not be fine.

After all, the soldiers of Bingzhou were still battled for a long time, although they were caught off guard at first, but at this time, under Lu Bu's order, they had already stabilized their positions, set up their shields, and prepared to start fighting back.

Only those Qianghu soldiers, because of the death of the lead, Lu Bu was also difficult to command, and they were still in chaos, with heavy casualties.

Looking at this scene, Ji Ping's heart moved again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly yelled in a thick voice: "Sons, it's a mistake to kill!" Kill the wrong one! Lu Bu has ill intentions, we are here to be ordered by Dong Xiangguo to design and kill Lu Bu, how can we hurt the brothers of the Qiang tribe? ”

Lu Buhu, who was about to give the order to fight back, was shocked, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, and the soldiers under him were also in chaos.

The scattered Qianghu soldiers who were killed were also stunned. Dong Xiangguo's people? Killed the wrong one? They looked at the dozens of people left around them, and looked at Ji Ping with grief and indignation, at this time, you shouted that you killed the wrong person?!

Ji Ping's voice resounded throughout the audience again: "Qiang brothers on the other side, don't doubt it, just look at our crossbows, except for Dong Xiangguo, who can have such sophisticated equipment!" Don't hurry up and kill Lu Bu and the Bingzhou thieves! ”

Rumble! Those Qianghu soldiers suddenly became even more confused.

Kill! Ji Ping did not hesitate to order and continue to fight.

The crossbows of the three hundred warriors under his command turned to shoot towards the Bingzhou soldiers, and many stunned Qianghu soldiers even rushed towards the Bingzhou soldiers stupidly......

Lu Bu was shocked, and the state soldiers instantly distanced themselves from the Qianghu soldiers, and the two sides were already suspicious.

Even the morale of Gao Shun's trapped camp was also low, on the contrary, Duan Jin's counterattack was even more violent.

At this time, Lu Bu already had the intention of retreating in his heart, but Gao Shun's subsidence camp was still not chaotic at all, and he slowly merged with Lu Bu.

Ji Ping glanced at the soldiers and horses not far away, and ordered the flag commander around him to give Shi A a flag in the opposite mountain forest.

After receiving the flag, Shi Ah and the three hundred rangers, who had long been unable to bear it in the mountains and forests, immediately followed Ji Ping's previous instructions and secretly marched eastward.

At the same time, Ji Ping once again picked up the six-stone bow and aimed at Gao Shun, who was not far from Lu Bu's side. If you can't kill Lu Bu, you can kill Gao Shun, it's enough to break one of Lu Bu's arms.

Airplanes! Feathers and arrows off the string.

Gao Shun, who commanded the battle, was fine, and Lu Bu, who was blocking the crossbow bolts beside him, stumbled and was hit by an arrow in the shoulder......

Is this a mistake in the passenger car?

Ji Ping was stunned for a moment, and secretly scolded himself, Nima, what kind of archery is my brother practicing?

Then a thought turned in his mind, and he was overjoyed, and shouted: "Lu Bu has poisoned the arrow!" Lu Bu has poisoned the arrow! Lu Bu can't survive! ”

The sound was heard throughout the audience.

The soldiers who were resisting were startled, and at the same time turned their heads to look, and just saw a feather arrow penetrating Lu Bu's shoulder, which was even more messy and morale even more sluggish, even Gao Shun was also shocked.

All the soldiers under Ji Ping shouted in unison: "Childe Divine Shooting!" Childe is mighty! ”

Ji Ping smiled cheekily, seeing that the crossbow arrows of the three hundred soldiers under his command had almost been consumed, he immediately put away the bow and arrows, grabbed his Fang Tian painting halberd, and yelled: Kill!

took the lead and rushed out, beside him, Pan Feng and more than a dozen guards followed closely.

Three hundred warriors drew their long knives and shouted: Kill! Kill!

Ji Ping rushed into the state soldiers, with a body of strength, a Fang Tian painted halberd stab, hook, knock, cut, split, pick, the halberd was full of sixty-four pounds of weight, all of them vomited blood and flew sideways, and died on the spot.

Pan Feng beside him was not bad, holding a thick iron rod, no less than forty catties, and more than ten people were around Ji Ping, seeing Ji Ping, who was gentle and smiling on weekdays, fighting so bravely, they couldn't help but admire and respect it even more.

Morale was like a rainbow!

Lu Bu was caught off guard by an arrow, and when he heard that it was a poisonous arrow, he was also shocked at first, but he was ruthless enough, gritted his teeth, drew his sword and cut off the shaft of the arrow, and pulled out the arrow from the other end.

Seeing the bright red blood gushing out of his shoulders and feeling the sharp pain in the wound, he suddenly knew that he had been fooled, and his face couldn't help but turn red, shocked and angry.

He has been on the battlefield for a long time and naturally knows the decisive role of morale in a battle.

But the hideous masked man who released arrows in the mountains and forests first shouted that Dong Zhuo killed him, and then shouted that he had been hit by a poisoned arrow, and these two things alone made his morale fall to a low point.

How can this battle be fought?

Since he entered the army, he has crisscrossed the north, known as a flying general, and he has never suffered such a big loss, and he has never fought so aggrieved! I didn't expect to be planted in a small tomb.

At this time, he just wanted to rush over and kill him, but what he was even more worried about in his heart was whether this battle was Dong Zhuo's calculation against him?

Just as he hesitated, he saw the masked man rushing out of the mountain forest with a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand.

The corners of Lu Bu's eyes couldn't help twitching, he saw the majestic and domineering Fang Tian Painting Halberd in the masked man's hand at a glance, he had always loved his long halberd like his life, but at this time, he just wanted to throw away the broken halberd in his hand!

At this time, Gao Shun hurriedly said on the side: "General, these people must not be sent by Dong Zhuo, the general still remembers that when Dong Zhuo first entered Beijing, he went to Beibi Mountain to pick up the car, and was attacked by a group of mysterious people, using crossbow arrows, I am afraid that these people are in front of him." ”

When Lu Bu, who was worried about himself, heard this, his heart suddenly settled, and he looked at the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in the masked man's hand, his eyes were full of light, and he shouted: "Sons, follow a certain enemy to break the enemy!" ”

He took off the longbow at his waist, put on the feathered arrow, aimed at the masked man, and raised his hand to make an arrow. It's just that the sharp pain in his shoulder made his hand that pulled the string tremble, and the feather arrow just grazed the side of the mask's face.

Lu Bu is known as a flying general, and he has been boasting about a hundred steps through Yang, and now he lost an arrow, although he was injured, he also felt embarrassed, lost his longbow, snorted coldly, waved his halberd, and rushed towards Ji Ping.

Lu Bu never needed to boost any morale, as soon as he made a move, it was morale, the halberd was slammed vertically and horizontally, and the soldiers who stopped in front of him were empty in an instant, breaking tendons and fractures, or dying on the spot.

Ji Ping picked up more than 20 people in the blink of an eye, and the more fierce the battle, at this moment, a feather arrow came suddenly, wiped his face, and Ji Ping, who was already a little violent, was shocked into a cold sweat.

He didn't have the slightest defense against this arrow, and if it hadn't missed, he wouldn't have been able to dodge it at all.

He looked up just in time to see that Lu Bu had lost his longbow and rushed over with a halberd, and was about to order his subordinates to release crossbow arrows, but Lu Bu had already rushed into the melee.

In a melee battle, it is impossible to use crossbow arrows on a large scale, otherwise it will hurt your own soldiers, and you can only fight in close combat.

More than a dozen warriors surrounded him, but he was slapped left and right by Lu Bu, and no one could stop him.

Seeing this, Ji Ping felt a surge of excitement in his heart and rushed towards Lu Bu.

If Lu Bu had a red rabbit horse, he would probably still be a little hesitant, but at this time, both sides were fighting on foot, and he was afraid of a bird!

Anyway, he was able to fight Zhang Liao for hundreds of rounds, not to mention that Lu Bu was hit by an arrow in his shoulder just now.

As Zhang Liao said, Lu Bu's most powerful force on the battlefield is power, which complements force with force, but now that he has no red rabbit horse, his momentum is greatly reduced.

What's more, in Donglin Pavilion that day, Ji Ping played Lu Bu and Dong Zhuo in the palm of his hand almost nothing, and now he has no psychological pressure on Lu Bu's powerful momentum at all.

In Ji Ping's eyes, Lu Bu is brave and unparalleled, but he can't stand it and has no brains, otherwise he wouldn't be so miserable later.

However, as soon as he engaged Lu Bu, Ji Ping really realized the meaning of Lu Bu's bravery.

Nima, this guy is a cattle, not at the same level as Zhang Liao, not only the strength is terrifying, but the martial arts are even more superb, although the shoulder was previously hit by his own arrow, but it seems to have no effect at all, a long halberd is murderous, the move is fast and very, stabbing, hooking, knocking, chopping, splitting, picking, every action seems to be at hand, and almost everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than ten moves, Ji Ping was beaten to the point that he only had the power to parry, his body was sore, he was sweating profusely, he was completely on the defensive, passively resisting, and there was no chance to fight back, and Lu Bu was still calm, his face did not change color, he just looked at his Fang Tian painting halberd greedily, just looked at it, and made a judgment.

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