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Huaibei at the end of February, the sky is blue, the mountains are green and the water is blue, the spring breeze is getting warmer, and the face is not cold, it is indeed a good weather for a fighter.

Countless figures flocked to the banks of the Surabaya River, facing each other across the river, as if a major war was about to break out. But if you look closely, almost no one has weapons, and tens of thousands of people are fighting?

There were brawls, but not tens of thousands, but only two.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes on both sides of the river, at the same time focused on the wide and flat river beach on the north bank, among which there are many famous figures in history: Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Sun Qian, Jian Yong, Le Jin, Chen Dao, Guan Hai, Gao Shun, Cao Xing, Cheng Lian, Wei Xu, Cao Bao, Ji Ling, Chen Lan, Lei Bo, Yan Xiang...... There are so many famous generals and strategists, and today their eyes are only following two people.

On the north beach of Surabaya, the two riders are far away from each other, one is golden, one is silver, and the other is silver, and the collision of fireworks and lightning will burst out.

Eagle Ridge Helmet, Red Tassel, Bright Light Armor, Stepping on Black Snow, Blood Pupil Bow, Overlord Gun, red and white, silver light. Especially with the armor on it, holding the umbrella-shaped heavy cavalry spear with very obvious Western-style characteristics, with the silver armor and white horse, the whole Western paladin.

On the opposite side, the golden crown is tied to the top, the face is like purple jade, the eyes open and close like electricity, and the golden lacquered gold armor reflects the scorching sunlight, making it difficult to open the eyes. The bow behind the saddle, the eight-fold halberd in his hand, and the majestic body of the majestic shore give people a heavy pressure like a mountain. The dragon horse under the crotch is like a fire, red and dazzling. One man and one ride, in the sun. It was like being wrapped in a raging flame, as if a demon general from the Golden Crow was about to burn the qiē that blocked the front of him.

Paladin VS Demon Knight!

This is the third time Ma Han has played against Lu Bu, but strictly speaking, this is a real matchup.

In the first battle, Quyang, encountered in the chaotic army, in order to save Gao Lan, the horse took a shot, rode on foot, and left with one blow. No winner or loser.

Under Zhencheng in World War II, the fire flowed in the dark night, shooting at 100 paces, exchanging an arrow, each with damage, and the same victory or defeat was not scored.

The first two battles were encounters, both were in the midst of chaos, each had their own priorities, and they couldn't concentrate on the enemy and fight happily. This has always been a knot in Lu Bu's heart.

At the time of Ma Han's wedding, he posted to the princes of the world, and the princes of all directions sent envoys to congratulate him. Lu Bu once wanted to take this opportunity to make a pilgrimage to the Son of Heaven. By the way, there will be a real showdown with Ma Han. Later, Gao Shun persuaded him to dispel this idea - people get married, and you run to fight to the death, it's too unseemly.

Lu Bu thought that this would be the regret of his life, but he didn't expect it. In the dark, there is a providence, and the peaks and loops turn. The wish is over.

Again, this is not necessarily Ma Han's wish.

The current horse warrior is no longer the pawn who fled thousands of miles on a white horse, nor is he a small cavalry captain when his career was just beginning, he is already a hussar general of the Han Dynasty. In Liaodong, he had a vast territory and countless loyal subordinates and subjects; In Luoyang, he has the power and status to make the courtiers look sideways; Looking at the world, he is already one of the most important and powerful princes, and the climate has been established.

And this qiē may come to naught in a dangerous cavalry battle.

Ma Han can't help but weigh it solemnly, he is not a person, but a group, a representative of a force, and he is tied to the survival of an emerging force.

But Ma Han is still very young after all, and his veins still flow with hot blood and wild adventure genes. Lu Bu didn't want to leave regrets, so why would he want to? This is no longer a question of the 3,000 water army, but whether they can defeat themselves, break through the mental barriers, and restore the fearless and courageous spirit when they first came to the Three Kingdoms!

Lu Bu, symbolizing a pinnacle of the military generals of the Three Kingdoms, came to the Three Kingdoms, if he had the opportunity to fight with a generation of war gods, how could he miss such a bloody battle?

For Ma Han, this battle has nothing to do with pros and cons, regardless of gains and losses, regardless of life and death, just to fight happily, it should be a tribute to the most outstanding generals of this era.

This is a decision made by Ma Han after thinking about it for an afternoon - just let me be willful!

The sound of hooves was dull, and the fire shadow slowly galloped closer, nodding to Ma Han and saluting: "Ma Jun is willing to give up a qiē and respond to the battle generously, and Bu is deeply impressed." Although Bu came from a humble background, he also knew that he would not be rude, and he had instructed his henchmen to lead the whole army to join Ma Jun if Bu was defeated. As long as a certain iron rider does not belong to Liu Bei, Yuan Shu, or Cao Cao, the rest is driven by Ma Jun. ”

Ma Han was stunned, this Lu Bu is such a big deal! What a resolute will! In a sense, this is also a state of all-out imminent combat, and compared to this alone, it is far inferior to itself. Fortunately, his real killer weapon is not exactly this lack of fighting intent, otherwise he would have lost without having to compare him.

"If I win, you give me an army, but if you win, I have nothing to give you." Ma Han also had a few thousand soldiers in his hands, but he wouldn't say it.

"Who says no?" Lu Bu pointed to the wine jar held by the rider behind the horseman, "That's not it." ”

This jar of wine was originally for Ma Han to pay tribute to Lu Bu, and he drank it in a decisive battle to show his true character as a hero.

The two large bowls touched each other from afar, and the two of them leaned their necks and drank bitterly. The Adam's apple rolls up and down, and water stains splash on the breastplate.

Knock knock knock! Knock knock knock! Woo –

The drums of war are beating, the trumpets are sounding, and the hour has come.

"Happy!" The two laughed and threw the bowl together.

Lu Buce rode back, first drew the iron-tired bow behind the saddle, and then picked up the quiver. When everyone thought he was going to compete with his opponent, he let go of his hands and landed with his bow, smashing up a cloud of smoke.

Ma Han squinted and smiled, Lu Bu was telling him that he would not be able to compare with arrows today. He immediately took off the Demon Pupil Bow and the Wolf Tooth Arrow and threw them on the ground.

Knock knock knock! Knock knock knock! Woo –

Two-way drum and trumpet, pre-war preparations.

Lu Bu took the eight-fold halberd handed from the horse, put on his arm, and pointed obliquely at the horse, the sun was shining, and the halberd was piercing.

Ma Han slowly flattened the heavy spear and clamped it firmly under his right arm, he didn't need to pull his arm, unless it hit a boulder, it wouldn't have any effect on his iron arm.

Knock knock knock! Knock knock knock! Woo –

Three-way drum and trumpet, the fight will begin.

"Whew! Oh! Oh! Lu Bujun shouted a tsunami, and after three sounds, he saw countless tooth flags lying down. The sound and waves have subsided, and the two sides of the strait are silent.

On the side of Ma Han, only Lejin, Guan Hai and more than ten slaves rode. I don't know if I got the orders of the lord, or I know that I can't shout at others, the group is very quiet, just constantly pacifying the war horses who were disturbed by the sudden noise.

And whether it is Lu Bu's red rabbit or Ma Hao's stepping on the black, they are all casual, reflecting the extraordinary of famous horses.

Drink! Ma Han and Lu Bu drank lightly at the same time, and the two horses rushed out almost in order. In just five steps, both riders have completed the steps from starting to accelerating to sprinting at full strength.

The sound of the red rabbit's hooves is dull, and the frequency seems to be faster than that of stepping on the black. The sound of black hooves is crisp, and the sound of metal knocking on the ground is very clear.

Even in such a tense duel atmosphere, Lu Bu couldn't help but be slightly distracted: why is the sound of hooves the sound of gold and stone? What is on the horse's hooves? But he quickly dismissed distractions because his opponent was looming.

The extra-long riding spear of the horse has completely exceeded the cognition of the time. Previously, Lu Bu had always thought that his Zhangba Heavy Halberd was the longest weapon among the cavalry generals, but Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake Spear could be longer and shorter. But after seeing the opponent's weapon. It was also speechless for a while. Such a long soldier is too advantageous in cavalry warfare, and if he stabs against him, anyone will inevitably suffer.

So. Lu Bu's first blow was a slashing method.

Gotta get it! Gotta get it!

The sound of the red rabbit horse's hooves on the ground was heavy and heavy, the ground seemed to be shaking, and the Surabaya surge was even more rapid. The halberd unfurled outward, forming a straight 90-degree angle with the red rabbit horse—just like the earth-shattering blow in the early battle.

Twenty steps, fifteen steps, ten steps—

Two horses are sprinting against each other. Ten steps away, but just a snap of a finger.

The heavy spear stabbed out with lightning, and the halberd bladed like a wheel.

Zheng! Sparks splashed everywhere, shining brightly, cracking people's eardrums.

The sharp-eyed ones seemed to see something knocked off the ground and fall far into the grass.

After the blow, the two sides switched positions, and it appeared that no one was injured, except for ......

Ma Hule rode around, let out a long breath, pressed the faintly painful right rib, his heartbeat gradually calmed down, and his eyes paused slightly at the tip of the spear - the protruding fist-like cone ball at the tip of the spear was actually slashed alive.

Ma Han's heavy cavalry spear is basically forged from all iron, only the fist cone at the tip of the gun is welded, and it is violently smashed from the side by a heavy weapon, which will inevitably break. From this, it can also be seen how violent Lu Bu's blow is, his arm strength is slightly inferior, and the quality of his weapon is almost there, just this first blow is enough to kill you.

Lu Bu was very surprised by Ma Han's arm strength back then, and with this blow, he wanted to re-verify whether the opponent's arm strength was really so strong. As a result, his tiger's mouth almost cracked, and one side of the halberd rolled up its blade.

In the crowd watching the battle, Guan Yu suddenly asked: "Third brother, if this slash hits you, what should you do?" ”

Zhang Fei sullenly raised the Zhangba snake spear in his hand and glanced at it: "I can block it, but it's hard to say whether the spear shaft can withstand it." ”

Liu Bei's eyes flashed: "The horse is shocked by the dragon's arm strength, and Lu Feng's killing method is exquisite, this battle is really a dragon and tiger fight." Hehe, it's better to lose both...... Hehe. ”

As he spoke, the second blow of the second general had begun.

Ma Han is still the eternal stab, his heavy cavalry gun can only be a thorn, a stabbing word, it seems simple, but in fact it is not the simplest - it is very simple to stab a shot, but how difficult it is to accurately hit the target.

This time, Lu Bu also clamped the halberd shaft under his armpit and turned it into a thorn.

When the two horsemen are at a distance of twenty paces, both sides raise the reins at the same time, their hips are off the saddle, and the blades in their hands are steep and long. The war horse under the crotch felt the master's mind, and the hind legs kicked violently, and the people and horses seemed to dissolve into one, as if they were about to fly up in the air, and jumped over at a distance of ten steps.

It was still dozens of steps away before, and in an instant, it was a white blade meeting - ten steps to slash and kill.

This was Lu Bu's killer move, and Ma Hun didn't mind copycat in person.

Ma Hao's overlord heavy spear, even if the tip of the spear is broken, is still nearly two feet longer than the Zhang's eight-fold halberd, and it is with this advantage that he stabs Lu Bu first...... The Shoulder Armor Devourer.

Syllable! The Golden-Armored Devourer exploded.

Almost at the same moment, the euphorbia crescent slashed under the horse's ribs, slicing the belt of the armor.

It wasn't Ma Han who hit Lu Bu's shoulder armor first, which made him frightened, and Lu Bu's halberd cut not the belt, but the belly.

The two horses staggered by, and after running dozens of paces, the horse strained the reins, stuck the gun on the ground, pulled out the scimitar next to the saddle, broke the shoulder straps, and the heavy armor fell to the ground with a thud - losing the shackles of the belt, the armor spread out, not only could not provide protection, but hindered the hands and feet, and affected the play, so it was better to give up.

The armor was taken off, and it looked nondescript to wear the helmet again, so Ma Han simply took off the helmet and threw it on the ground, and exhaled a breath of turbidity: "Happy!" Again! ”

Lu Bu stretched out a finger and gently wiped away the blood marks on his right cheek that were scratched by the exploded nail slices, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "It's really happy!" ”

The generals watching the battle were all thrilled, Guan Yu's face was solemn, Zhang Feiyue was eager to try, and Le Jin and Guan Hai were sweating in their hands. Especially Lejin, he empathizes with this ten-step raid.

A smile bloomed on Gao Shun's cold face: "Within the three combinations, the horse will be defeated." ”

Cheng Lian and Wei Xuju nodded, full of excitement.

Ji Ling is also the number one fierce general in the Three Kingdoms, and he also saw that Ma Han's situation was not good, so he shook his head and sighed lightly. He originally hoped that this Liaodong Tianju could clean up the Huaishang Tiger, and this battle would be won without a fight, but it was a pity that ......

Everyone else can see that Ma Han doesn't know that the protective gear has been lost and is already at an absolute disadvantage. He has no choice, the next round, it will be the final blow, and if it drags on, he will definitely lose.

Ma Han closed his eyes, looked up to the sky, and stretched his arms, as if he was not in a duel, but smelling the fragrance in the air in his own back garden.

Lu Bu didn't rush him, just waited quietly.

In the silence, Ma Han's eyes widened, his essence burst out, he held a gun in his hand, urging the horse to run thunder, from extreme silence to extreme movement.

Lu Bu shook the reins and knocked the horse, and the war horse neighed and leaped forward.

The third round, begins.

Surabaya is still flowing in a tumultuous manner, thousands of people on both sides of the strait are holding their breath, the heavens, the earth and the mountains and rivers are blurred, and there are only two high-speed hedging figures, one red and one white......

One ride is like fire, the other ride is like electricity, lightning and stone fire, violent collision.

The guns and halberds clashed, and the heavy cavalry guns flew away.

Everyone else only said that it was Lu Bu Lixiong, only Le Jin and Guan Haiju sighed, their faces full of incredulity: If Lu Bu is the god of war, then the lord is the king of power, how is this possible?

It really can't be! The heavy cavalry spear was deliberately taken out of his hands, and in order to end the battle, he had to take risks and overcome the enemy's strengths with his own strength.

At the moment when the two horses were in the wrong stirrup, Ma Han stretched out his left hand and grabbed the halberd rod that Lu Bu didn't have time to retract. Lu Bu thought that Ma Han wanted to seize the halberd, and he knew the strength of the opponent, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately changed his one-handed grip to two-handed grip, and was about to shake it off. At this moment, he saw Ma Han make an incredible move.

Ma Han held the pole with one hand, raised it with the other, turned his palm into a knife, and poked it hard - click! The pure copper halberd of the thickness of an egg was cut in two!

From the heavy cavalry gun getting out of his hand, to the horse taking the halberd with his bare hands, and breaking the halberd with his sword, the whole process is only a short moment when the two horses are staggered. All outsiders see is the flying of the spear, the breaking of the halberd, the big ups and downs, and the dazzle.

The two horses galloped with their backs, and after running dozens of steps, they both reined in and turned around.

Ma Han gasped for breath and raised the halberd high: "Wen Hou, do you want to fight?" ”

Lu Bu raised the broken halberd pole and glanced at it, his eyelids jumped sharply twice, and he threw it casually, the halberd rod slammed into the ground, and shook his head: "The blade is in hand, it is not yet the enemy of the king, but it is a white hand?" ”

"Whew! Oh! Oh! This time, it was Le Jin, Guan Hai and a group of dragons and wolves who cheered. Although there were few of them, their voices were extremely loud under the cloudy sky and the silence of all people.

A smile appeared on Ma Han's wet face, and this difficult battle finally ended perfectly! (To be continued......)