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"Don't press me!" Han Qi was very unhappy, and finally found a shady place to rest for a while, and his body was pressed by others as soon as he fell asleep.

Han Qi was a little tired, he had been exposed to the sun for a day, his eyes couldn't be opened at all, and he subconsciously pushed the two thighs pressed on his body with his hands.

This is much more comfortable, Han Qi entered the dream very satisfied, and before he slept for a few minutes, his body was pressed again, can't these animals find other places to sleep? I have to squeeze together with Lao Tzu, although Han Qi is a little stunned, he still doesn't want to open his eyes, when he wakes up, he has to change to Lao Wu Tou to bask in the sun, it is best to close his eyes, and rest until the shift changes, even if Lao Wu Tou is looking for himself, he can use his sleep to perfunctory past.

It's the third time! Han Qi was really angry, his patience was gone, there was no end, he had to put his legs on his body to be comfortable, he wanted to see who this kid was, and dared to disturb him Uncle Han Qi was sleeping.

Han Qi opened his eyes suddenly, and rolled up his sleeves to clean up this uninsightful meal.

When Han Qi opened his eyes, he froze, where was he going to find the person who had crossed his legs on him, could he go to hell to find it!

In front of Han Qi's eyes was a corpse with blood left on it, and what was pressing on him just now was a headless corpse.

"Little Liu? Daring? Little Tiger? The fellow villagers Han Qi knew, as well as several of his subordinates, all grew up here, and their mouths seemed to want to say something, but they didn't say it.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Shouts rang out on the city walls, and flames rose in front of Han Qi on the city walls, and a large group of black-clad figures were brandishing swords at those in his robes.

The blood was extraordinarily brilliant in the twilight.

Han Qi finally understood a little. When an enemy attackes, an enemy wants to capture the city wall, and the outside of the city is quiet, and only there is movement on the city wall, which means that these enemies are coming out of the city. Quietly climbed the wall and waved the butcher's knife while his robes were resting, as were the brothers who were dead.

And Han Qi's own life was crushed by the corpses of those brothers, so he was not seen by the enemy.

"There are still those who are not dead!" A man in black noticed the situation here, and the long sword in his hand pulled out a sword flower and rushed towards Han Qi, from the posture of holding the sword, this is an elite.

"Dead all dead!" Han Qi had been on the battlefield, but that was also when he was besieging Xiapi. At that time, they were besiegers, and they had the advantage, and now, although there is resistance everywhere on the city wall, it is the soldiers of the Lu Bu Army who are wearing armor who are dead.

And there are such corpses of fellow villagers under his feet, which makes Han Qi afraid. The fear in his heart made him not even notice the attack of the man in black next to him.

"Scared silly? Return the military marquis! Lu Bujun is all this waste! The man in black smiled evilly, and his hand was sent towards Han Qi's chest, and he wanted to kill this waste with a sword.

"Ahhh Han Qi also showed this sharp sword, but by the time he was too late, he could see the hideous expression on the face of the man in black in front of him and the hairs on his skin.

Han Qi closed his eyes, he knew that this time he was going to die, and he was going to die with Xiao Liu!

"Bell!" The crisp sound of iron colliding sounded, and Han Qi didn't wait for the feeling of the cold long sword piercing into his chest. What I waited for was a roar.

"Han Qi, what a stunned! This is the battlefield, it is the battlefield! ”

"This voice?!" A hint of surprise suddenly appeared on Han Qi's face, this voice was half a day ago, and Han Qi wished that he would never hear it again in his life.

But now Han Qi really wants to thank the owner of this voice.

"Old Wu Tou!" Han Qi's face was full of surprise, he turned around, and sure enough, it was the one-armed old Wu Tou, holding a horse chopping knife in one hand to help Han Qi resist the attack of the man in black.

"One-armed? Old cripple?! The long sword of the man in black was stopped, and he was shocked, but when he saw the person who came, he disdained it, and the Lu Bu sergeant in front of him turned out to be a one-armed man. Judging from the face, the age is not small.

"Could it be that Lu Bujun is all cowards and old cripples!" The man in black said disdainfully.

"Coward?"

"Old cripple?!" Han Qi and Lao Wutou's faces sank at the same time, Han Qi didn't have a long sword, not all because he was afraid. But he just escaped death, and he didn't react.

And Lao Wutou's broken arm is a pain in his life, if this hand is not broken, then now he should ride a war horse and General Zhang Liao gallop on the plain of Shiting.

And now because of this broken arm, he can only be a city gate marquis, when he is attacked by these black-clothed people, Lao Wu Tou has a sense of joy, why? Because he finally has a place.

"Lu Bujun is really unmanned!" The man in black doesn't take these two people in his eyes at all, is there a difference between one waste and two waste? It's all killing, but there is one more undead under the sword.

"You are not allowed to insult Lu Bujun!" Old Wutou's face was almost cold, for the other Xuzhou soldiers and Guangling soldiers who had just joined the Bingzhou Army, as well as these local soldiers in Anhui City, they didn't know what the three words Lu Bujun meant to the veterans who had followed Lu Bu since Bingzhou.

Lu Bu is the god of war in their hearts, Lu Bu is their military soul and their banner, and the three words Lu Bujun are cherished by them all their lives.

When he was in the state, the three words of Lu Bujun were a nightmare for foreigners, as long as they knew the arrival of Lu Bujun, those jackal-like foreigners all fled, and those Han people were shouting and encouraging.

When he was in Luoyang, Ding Yuan did not have as many soldiers and horses as Dong Zhuo's Xiliang soldiers, but Ding Yuan had Lu Bujun in his hands, so he dared to arrange troops, and he dared to declare war on Dong Zhuo.

Under the Tiger Prison Pass, the princes of the Eighteenth Road were all terrified when they heard the existence of Lu Bu's army, and above the fighting generals, there was no enemy of Lu Bu, even if Liu Guan and Zhang were all three of them, they could beat Lu Bu, and Lu Bu's wolf ride was the death of these princes.

Then to Cao Cao's fear, Liu Bei's deep jealousy, the two joined forces to drive Lu Bujun out of Xuzhou.

After so many years of the Eastern Expedition to the West Station, there are not many old brothers who really followed Lu Bu before, but these old brothers have always engraved these three words in their hearts, that is, Lu Bujun.

They were born as Lu Bujun's people, and died as Lu Bujun's ghosts, so it can be said that these three words are the glory of their lives, which is sacred and inviolable.

And now an enemy is actually making a big fuss, the old Wu Tou is angry, this good-tempered old man with a broken arm is angry, no one has ever provoked him like this, even Chang'an, in Xuzhou, being chased and intercepted by others, like a lost dog, Lao Wu Tou has never been so angry.

Even if he lost an arm in Kaiyang, Old Wu Tou still faced it indifferently.

"You're damned!" Old Wu Tou has changed, in Han Qi's eyes, the current Old Wu Tou is too terrifying, his eyes are full of murderous aura, and his eyes are already red, this is no longer a human eye, but a beast and a beast.

Wolf! That's right, it's a wolf! Han Qi knew what Old Wu Tou looked like now, he was a lone wolf, a lone wolf who had left the group, although he had left the wolves, he had no trace of attachment to the wolves.

"You want me to die? Just a coward, an old cripple! Don't laugh to death! The man in black smiled contemptuously If Lu Bujun is at this level, why should the old family master be careful, just send them to capture the city wall.

In just this half a day, there were no less than ten Lu Bujun who died in his hands.

"Not a coward, an old cripple and just an old cripple like me is enough!" Old Wu Tou said coldly, "I, Wu Zun, the Jinyang clan of Bingzhou, was originally a member of the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou, and now I am the military marquis of the city gate!" ”

"What are you doing with me? Are you going to give an account to the afterlife?! The man in black scoffed.

"Remember this, you can only tell the prince of Sù Yama who killed you after you die, so as not to become a vain ghost!" is one-armed and single, but the feeling that Old Wu Tou gave Han Qi is so majestic, "Just let me, an old cripple riding a wolf ride in the state, send you on the road!" ”

"I'm not playing with you guys anymore! I'm tired of it, it's time to kill you! The man in black felt the momentum of the old Wu head, but he didn't know how to shiver and make him very ashamed, he was the elite trained by the Zhou family, and now he was frightened by an old cripple.

Annoyed and angry, the killing intent of the man in black also became stronger.