"Run!"

"There are enemies!"

"Ahh

From the frightened cries of the people, the screams of pain came and went, and kept passing forward, towards the end of a street. It was accompanied by the roar of horses' hooves, which trampled on the stone slabs of the street, causing the slabs to vibrate, and the thick sound was still very clear even in such a noisy environment.

Along the way, the cavalry who jumped through the city gate could no longer stop them, only the chaotic streets slowed their progress slightly. It's just a little slow, when Lu Bu led the cavalry to charge, the order to ignore the people in front of him has already been given, the cavalry only need to move forward, and keep moving forward with the tall back in the field of vision.

Until the destination is reached, and no new orders are issued, all that stands in the way is an obstacle. In the face of them, all you need to do is choose to move forward, let the horse rush over, whether it is knocked into the air or trampled on the ground, as long as you can clear a path.

Even if they knew about these runs, the vast majority of the frightened crowd were ordinary people, and the cavalry of the state did not bear it.

The lives and deaths they have seen too much have already made their emotions indifferent to a certain extent. What's more, compared to King Qin, supporting the palace, other things can be held back, and the lives of the people naturally need to be leaned to the side.

Behind the Bingzhou cavalry, a very obvious path of flesh and blood appeared, and a lot of blood was flowing from the high to the low. There were also trampled corpses that were blurred by the trampling, and they could no longer be seen in their complete form, leaving traces of horseshoe-like forwards on the ground, and the flesh and mud that stuck to the ground gradually faded away.

Others were knocked out of the way, and the cries of pain grew deeper and deeper until they were faint and inaudible.

When he was knocked into the air by the war horse, thrown into the air, and then landed, he didn't know how many bones were broken in his body, even if Hua Tuo was here, there was no way to save him from his near-death state.

"Run!" At the end of the long street, the people screamed and roared, running as hard as they could, thinking only of staying away from the incoming cavalry.

Those who reacted a little slower were already lagging behind, screaming and screaming from time to time, which already explained what happened to them. The quickest ones were at the front of the running crowd, alert at the beginning when they heard the screams and screams, so that by the time the cavalry came into view, they were already running.

In the chaotic crowd, I don't know how many people were pushed and pushed down by the crowd, and new people rushed up behind, trampling on their bodies one after another, trampling again and again so that the fallen people were unable to get up, and trampled them to the brink of death.

Luoyang City has always been slow, and the people living here do not feel much urgency, including the Yellow Turban Rebellion that swept the world, and it is more like a distant story for them. But now, when it's about life, when you really feel the war. No matter how stable the people are, they suddenly become anxious, running fast for their lives.

They didn't know where this cavalry came from, they didn't know whether the cavalry was friend or foe, they only knew that someone died behind them, and they only knew that if they didn't hurry to hide, they would be the ones who might die.

Lu Bu, who was on Chitu's horse, looked at the chaotic crowd without any expression on his face, and his eyes were extremely cold. The Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand deflected with the stretch of his arm, the small halberd shook slightly, the blood attached to it fell, and a muffled sound appeared when the splash flew out, and a figure quickly moved away from here until it hit the wall of the house on the street.

This is a player hiding on both sides of the street, and every time he launches a decisive charge towards Lu Bu and prepares to attack the Red Rabbit Horse, he is greeted with a clean death.

Every time Lu Bu made a move, he removed these annoying ants from his eyes, and there was no more action.

The crowd of people who ran was as threatening to him as a flock of sheep being chased by wolves.

On the grassland, the scene of wolves hunting sheep is exactly the same as it is now. When the frightened sheep fled, there was no order at all, and every sheep in the flock, let alone the other sheep in the same flock, would just run away and flee to a safe place.

Until then, they won't stop even if they step on other sheep or not.

Therefore, the wolf only needs to chase and continue to oppress the flock, and can pick up many sheep that have been trampled to death by their companions.

The sheep that have lost their minds, can't think, and don't know how to resist won't know, in fact, the wolves are also apprehensive when they chase them. Even if it is a wolf pack, it is incomparably small in the face of the sheep, if a huge number of sheep run towards the position of the wolf pack, then no matter how vicious the wolf is, it will become a lump of meat trampled under the feet of the sheep!

But even if the sheep run towards the position of the wolves, the wolves will change direction and chase after them from other positions, without trying to block them.

Similar, just similar.

How can a wolf with sharp claws be compared to a cavalryman?

His cavalry is an elite cavalry that has experienced a hundred battles, or a cavalry that has already charged and accumulated speed!

Block or not, the result is pretty much the same. What's more, in these people who have lost their minds, even if someone knows what he should do at this time, there is no way to reverse it!

I could only keep moving forward along the crowd, and I was coerced to escape. If you stop or slow down, you risk becoming one of those cold corpses underneath your feet!

The only way, and the only right way, is to take refuge on both sides of the street, no matter the corner, or any one of them, as long as it is not in the middle of the street, it will survive.

He's not going to stop and kill for the sake of meaninglessness. In the same way, the cavalry under his command would not deliberately kill the people of Luoyang without his order.

Those who died died only before they stood in the way of progress, and most of them were trampled to death by other people.

But...

Lu Bu's brows furrowed, the corpses represented by the huge number of people in front of him, the wounded, made him feel troubled.

When the number is small, it will not be good, but when it increases, it becomes a big obstacle. Moreover, this is not a grassland, not a plain, but a restricted street!

The dwellings on both sides, as well as the various stalls scattered all over the place and the items on them, have inadvertently reduced the range of activities of the cavalry to a certain extent.

And this, a steady stream of ants that don't know whether they are alive or dead.

Lu Bu raised his eyebrows, Fang Tian's halberd slashed sideways, and next to the Red Rabbit Horse, a player who was about to sneak attack became two halves of the corpse under the halberd, bright red blood and internal organs scattered all over the ground.