When Hua Xiong heard this, he replied half seriously: "Okay, I agreed, anyway, in addition to the opponent that Feng Xian fancies, there are still many opponents to kill!" ”

When he spoke, Hua Xiong's self-confidence was not lost to Lu Bu at all.

The two couldn't get off the wall together, and left separately.

Lu Bu thought as he walked, the reason why he said this was that he was still a little worried about Hua Xiong's fate in his heart, but don't be like he has his own providence in the dark, Hua Xiong was not folded in Sun Jian's hands, but was killed by Guan Yu in front of the Tiger Prison.

Guan Yu must have followed Liu Bei to the Tiger Prison Pass, this point, Lu Bu was very sure, from the time he learned that among the eighteen-way princes of the Kwantung Alliance, there was Youzhou Mu Lu Zhi, he was very sure.

Now, since he has already hit Hua Xiong with his mind, of course he doesn't want Hua Xiong to be cut down by Guan Yu in a few days, even if the trajectory of time and space has deviated now, this kind of thing, being on guard is more reassuring than resigning to fate.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Lu Bu got up early according to the usual practice, took advantage of the cool morning morning, and did all the homework that should be done.

According to the strategy agreed between the cavalry general Li Dao and everyone yesterday, if Yuan Shao did not lead his army to fight today, the Xiliang army would take the initiative to attack and lead the army to the battle, striving to severely dampen their morale before the Kwantung coalition army could launch a siege war.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, Yuan Shao came much earlier than yesterday.

This time, both sides came prepared, neither with a large army, but only with their own personal soldiers, and the total number did not exceed three thousand.

On the side of the Xiliang Army, the armed forces are outstanding, and they can be used as the main force in the battle, including Lu Bu, Hua Xiong, Li Dao, Li Su, Ma Chao, Hu Che'er, Pang De, and others, including Ma Teng, Han Sui, Zhang Xiu, Hu Zhen and others, can be used as candidates.

But if compared, on the side of the Kwantung Coalition Army, there should be more generals than the Western Liang Army, just what Lu Bu knows, there are Xiahou Dun under Cao Cao, Xiahou Yuan, Cao Ren, Cao Hong, as well as Guan Yu and Zhang Fei under Liu Bei's account, as well as Yan Liang and Wen Chou under Yuan Shao's account, as for whether there are others, Lu Bu is not very clear.

The two armies had just set up a formation, Yuan Shao didn't wait for Li Dao to come forward to call for battle, and a general under his command had already galloped out, it was Wen Chou, named and named, and wanted Hu Che'er to come forward and die.

These two people are born with divine power, and they are ugly with half a pound and eight taels, they were exhausted from fighting yesterday, and they didn't know whether they won or lost, and they fought again today, most of them are still like this.

Provoked by Wen Chou, Hu Che'er immediately dragged the two-headed mace, screaming, not even riding a horse, and directly strode out of the formation to meet Wen Chou, who also abandoned his horse and walked.

Hu Che'er had just been fighting with Wen Chou tumbling and rolling together, and on the side of Xiliang Jun, there was another horse galloping out, which was Ma Chao, a young general who had itchy hands yesterday.

The young general Ma Chao is definitely a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, although he is brave, but after all, his age is there, and he has not yet reached the peak of his physical strength and force.

Lu Bu was slightly worried, but when he looked to the side, his father Ma Teng was calm there, but the general Pang De next to Ma Teng had taken a few steps forward on his horse, staring at Ma Chao in the formation without blinking, obviously having the intention of stepping forward to respond when there was danger.

Xu felt Lu Bu's gaze, Ma Teng turned his head slightly, grinned at Lu Bu, and arched his hand on the horse's back.

Since this is the case, Lu Bu also put his mind at ease, and after smiling in return, he turned his eyes to the opposite side, very curious about who stepped forward to meet Ma Chao.

This answer didn't take long, the tacit understanding between Yuan Shao's side and the Xiliang Army's side is somewhat similar, not that Yuan Shao sent generals to fight, but that it depends on his personal willingness to fight.

When Ma Chao called the formation for the third time, there was a general galloping out on the opposite side.

When he saw that the other party was galloping out of Lu Zhi's side, Lu Bu sighed in his heart, woke up, and then looked closely at the appearance of the person, white horse and white clothes, holding a spear, the same as Ma Chao, with a slender figure, although the face is not very clear, it must be more handsome.

What's more, it doesn't look that old.

"The white-robed young general, Nima's, could it be Zhao Yun?"

Lu Bu muttered to himself in his heart, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was very likely. Because on Lu Zhi's side, among the guards behind him, there is a team of white horses, could it be the white horse servants under Gongsun Zhan's tent?

Just when Lu Bu was muttering in his heart, he saw the white-robed young man riding his horse from a distance and stopping thirty steps in front of Ma Chao, bowing politely, and said loudly: "Changshan Zhao Zilong, come to learn the tricks, please!" ”

"It's really Zhao Yun!"

Lu Bu screamed strangely in his heart, and quietly rode his horse a few steps forward, staring at Ma Chao and Zhao Yun in the field with his eyes, making a jiashi who could help at any time.

This action caused everyone around him to be puzzled, and Qi Qi turned his head to look at it, Lu Bu felt the burning gaze of Dao Dao, turned his head to smile at them, and reached out to pat the hard bow hanging on the saddle, as for whether everyone understood this meaning, he didn't pay attention to it.

If someone else faces Ma Chao, then it's okay, but it is Zhao Yun who fights, in terms of age, he is several years older than Ma Chao, and the memories brought by Lu Bu from later generations, whether it is romance or historical facts, seem to respect Zhao Yun very much, and his ranking is also above Ma Chao.

He was afraid that he would not notice it for a while, so he ordered Ma Chao to fold in Zhao Yun's hands.

But when Ma Chao was really with Zhao Yun in the battle, Lu Bu smiled dumbly in his heart, since he had seen Ma Chao's gun skills, he had assessed in his heart that there was no problem in defeating Ma Chao, but it didn't seem to be easy to kill him on the spot, unless Ma Chao had to fight to the death because of something.

The two people in the formation were both guns, and as soon as they handed them over, they immediately made insiders look sideways.

Next to him, Hu Che'er and Wen Chou fought together, shouting and shouting, and the momentum was amazing; Ma Chao and Zhao Yun's entanglement is very different, the war horses are not staggered, but each other step on broken steps, twisting and entangled together, immediately, the two spears are open and closed, one is small and flexible, under the horse, the war horses on both sides actually bite each other with their mouths, pouting hooves, neighing and not letting each other.

Lu Bu can see clearly, Zhao Yun's marksmanship is small and flexible, with a needle hidden in the cotton, and he can make a spear more than eight feet so elusive, not revealing, but it is not to be underestimated, this skill is indeed shocking enough.

What's even more bizarre is that Lu Bu really saw the traces of Zhang Xiu's gun moves from Zhao Yun's gun moves, could it be that the two of them are really as rumored in later generations, and the teachers are out of the same door?

Thinking of this, Lu Bu turned his head to look at Zhang Xiu, and saw that he was frowning, but his eyes didn't blink, and he knew that his heart must be full of doubts at this moment.

Between the comings and goings, the battle between Hu Che'er and Wen Chou has begun to come to an end, the two shouted at the same time, and after colliding together, they retreated and stopped in place to catch their breath, which is getting longer and longer, which shows that the battle between the two is still equal.

On the other hand, looking at Ma Chao and Zhao Yun's battle group, Zhao Yun is still unhurried, but Ma Chao is obviously a little impatient, and he often snorts low when he makes moves, so as to strengthen his momentum.

Lu Bu shook his head slightly, thinking in his heart that Ma Chao was going to lose this battle, and how long he could hold out depends on whether he can control his emotions, whether he can calm down, or become more and more impatient.

Once he continues to be impatient, Lu Bu believes that Zhao Yun's counterattack will definitely wait for an opportunity, and once the counterattack is launched, Ma Chao will no longer have the possibility of turning the tables.

After a while, the two fought each other for more than ten rounds, Ma Chao's shouts became louder and louder, and it seemed that he was gradually reversing the situation, but in the eyes of a group of onlookers, they all knew that he was a precursor to defeat.

Sure enough, as Zhao Yun's spear was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, roaring from his armpit and heading straight to Ma Chao's chest, Ma Chao had just performed a sweeping move, and had to change his move from attack to defense, but when he had just defended a move, Zhao Yun's spear screamed and stabbed from an angle he didn't expect, which made him scream and be annoyed.

But no matter how angry he was, Zhao Yun's spear was always like a poisonous snake with fangs exposed, always stabbing from all kinds of tricky angles, so that Ma Chao could only defend with all his strength and had no power to fight back.

Being pressed and beaten like this, Ma Chao encountered it for the first time, and in a hurry, after he blocked the attack of Zhao Yun's spear again, he immediately roared, and the spear unfolded, like a storm, and counterattacked towards Zhao Yun.

Ma Chao was extremely angry, and he wanted to use this counterattack to regain the situation of being pressed and beaten, but he didn't expect that what Zhao Yun was waiting for was at this moment.

At this time, Zhao Yun saw that Ma Chao had fallen into the trap he had carefully prepared, but his face was still not surprised or happy, and he took a step back, as if he couldn't stop Ma Chao's stormy counterattack, but in fact, he was preparing for the subsequent killing move.

But just when his eyes flashed with cold light, and just when the spear was stabbed, he was about to launch a sharp killing move after dodging Ma Chao's attack, when he suddenly heard a "whoosh" sound, and quickly looked up, and saw a little cold light rushing towards him.

And where the cold light came, the man who sat on the dark red high-headed horse, had opened his bow like a full moon, ready to attack.

In an instant, Zhao Yun grasped the warning meaning of the other party, if he dared to continue his killing move against Ma Chao, the arrow that had already gathered momentum would be shot mercilessly.

Sou!

Just now, an arrow swept over Zhao Yun's head, and there was no need for him to dodge, but the gun move in his hand also slowed down because of this, and he quickly retreated a few steps and jumped out of the battle circle.

And in the opposite formation, two people were already riding horses, and one was shouting: "Chao'er, retreat!" ”

Ma Chao didn't understand at this time, he thought that the fierce counterattack was not worth it at all in the eyes of the other party, and he could dodge it at any time, but if his move failed, it meant that what followed would be a killing move.

Thinking of this, Ma Chao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back, the spear was across the horse, and he arched his hand towards Zhao Yun brightly, and said: "Brother Zhao is good at marksmanship, Ma is not as good, thank you for it!" ”

After speaking, Ma Chao turned his horse and walked, and his father Ma Teng and the general Pang De, who were galloping on horseback, joined and returned to the formation.

When he passed by Lu Bu by mistake, he just glanced at Lu Bu and did not say anything.

Zhao Yun still rode his horse and stood in place, looking at Lu Bu who was riding a horse in small steps, he couldn't see any expression on his face, he was not surprised or happy, and he was indifferent.