"Kill, kill him!" Above the field, a rough cry rang out.

Tens of thousands of Xianbei cavalry, with red eyes, chased Lu Bu and Bingzhou cavalry in their field of vision, they were still some distance away, but they were not far away. In the pursuit for many days, the Xianbei cavalry were also tired enough, but the heavy profits were ahead, as if the fatigue was gone, which made them full of strength.

Honor and strength are the driving force for them to move forward.

The Bingzhou cavalry led by Lu Bu was also even more embarrassed, the armor on their bodies was more or less damaged, and they needed to be ready to meet the bows and arrows fired by the Xianbei cavalry at all times during the pursuit and escape all the way. In high-speed movement, it does not mean that you can't shoot people, or that you can't be shot, which may be the case in other places, but on the grassland, such a law is broken.

Mounted archery, many Xianbei cavalry have mastered this skill, able to pull the bowstring on the back of a high-speed war horse to accurately shoot the enemy. The Bingzhou cavalry also mastered this skill, but they couldn't stop, couldn't turn back, and had no way to turn back, in the pursuit of the Xianbei cavalry behind them, which was more than ten times more than them, once they stopped, it was equivalent to welcoming a round of arrow rain.

The Bingzhou cavalry can also kill, but at the same time, when they shoot the Xianbei cavalry, they will also suffer more serious losses and die more soldiers! This is not determined by the level of combat effectiveness, whether it is elite or not, but the quantity! When the number reaches a certain level, it will change qualitatively, and when enough feathered arrows appear, it will become a rain of falling arrows that can take away countless lives.

The mind must be tense all the time, compared to the tired body, the cavalry's mind seems to be more tired, and this tight bowstring does not know when it will break violently. But you can only insist, only persevere, and persist until you can't hold on.

Another rain of arrows was falling from the sky, and there was a buzzing sound like a swarm of bees, piercing through the air and reverberating. Almost subconsciously, many Bingzhou cavalrymen who rode horses and galloped with the reins in one hand, and with the other hand, they picked up a leather shield on their horses, and covered the back of their necks with leather shields with their backhands. They were far enough away that even the Xianbei cavalry had to choose to shoot, and the feathered arrows were thrown from the sky, so they only needed to protect a relatively weak and defenseless place on the back of the neck and back.

"Phew." Suddenly, Lu Bu stopped, and the war horse continued to take a few steps forward before it stopped completely. Behind him, Gao Shun and the galloping cavalry also stopped, and it seemed that at this moment, the enemy who was still chasing behind him became less important.

Heavy or? Unimportant.

In the distance of Lu Bu's field of vision, a new enemy appeared, and a large number of Xianbei cavalry swarmed towards them from the three directions around, the sound of horses' hooves vibrating, the sound of rumbling came and went, and circles of sand and dust dispersed. In the pursuit and escape for several days, they were finally surrounded, and the power of the entire Xianbei grassland moved, just for this moment to round up the tiger.

Afraid? Lu Bu didn't know what he should be feeling in his heart right now, was it fear or excitement? But there was probably no fear or fear, because at this moment, the blood rushing in his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his eyes were slightly red.

At the Tiemu tribe, the patriarch Duoye raised his right hand, and with his movements, the cavalry of the many Tiemu tribes behind him all stopped, and they were at a distance from Lu Bu. No one stopped in front of him, and no one was qualified to be in front of him, even his younger brother Tie Li, who could only follow behind Taye, and like the other tribal elders and soldiers, he saw the thick bear-like back, like a wall, firmly occupying their sight.

The Tiemu tribe stopped four miles away from Lu Bu's Bingzhou cavalry, and the two major tribes that came together from the other two directions also stopped, including the tribal coalition behind Lu Bu. Here, the four major Xianbei tribes of the Xianbei grassland gathered here, just for Lu Bu.

Duoye was wearing an overcoat sewn from many wolf skins, and his bronze bell-like eyes looked in the direction of the Bingzhou cavalry, and at a glance he recognized the prey he had been hunting, that is, Lu Bu. Here he could only see the silhouette of the cavalry on the opposite side, but he could still make out it, and he immediately grinned loudly, and his eyes shone with cruelty.

Gently picked up the big knife in his hand, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, caressed it with his fingers, and felt the coldness of his fingertips. This is the prey he has always wanted, there is a feeling that makes his heart move, his heart is pounding, it is more urgent than seeing how beautiful a woman is, he is already a little impatient, he wants to destroy, kill Lu Bu, the tiger! It's just that he still suppressed this urgent mood and kept this mood, just to taste and enjoy it at the moment when it finally broke out.

The many clan patriarchs in the other three directions also began to wait, all guarding each other, and they were able to cooperate with each other when they couldn't catch up with Lu Bu before. By now, Lu Bu had been completely surrounded, no matter which direction he broke through, the other directions could quickly close and completely submerge him.

It's time to pick the fruit, and the contradictions that existed before have come to the fore again, beware of each other.

Lu Bu smiled, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he pursed an arc. A cool breeze poured into the cracks in the armor on his body, a little cold, but in an instant, it turned into a rising flame.

He watched, the fingers holding the halberd slowly loosened, and gradually clenched, clenched, five fingers held on the halberd shaft, pinched out a few shallow marks. Calm, silence, is everything in Lu Bu's ears and eyes now.

Suddenly everything began to be noisy, he heard countless heartbeats, countless breaths, filled his ears, this noisy sound, one by one, with a little vigor, but it seemed that in the next moment, it was about to become a dead silence. He opened his eyes and looked into the distance, and looked around, and under his eyes was a clear hideous face.

"Are you afraid?" Lu Bu asked loudly.

"Don't be afraid!" Many of the cavalry soldiers raised their weapons and shouted loudly.

There may be fear in their eyes, but at this time, there is only a frenzied flame left. They had no way back, no way back, no road ahead, and only the bloodstained path in their eyes.

This road may be bumpy enough, or maybe some of them will cry blood in the middle of the road, and fall on this road, becoming a corpse that no one cares about, no one recognizes the original appearance. It's just that they always have to go this way, even if the end is a dead end, then they have to go down, come to the end, maybe their heads will be broken and their bones will be gone, or they may crash through the walls and cross the past.

"Okay." Lu Bu agreed, his arm raised, and the halberd pointed into the distance, and the tip of the halberd reflected a cold light.

"Either way, I'll be the sharpest blade in front of you! Maybe some of you will fall, stay, and die, but I want to tell you that I may be like you, and eventually fall into the dust. ”

He smiled cruelly, a deep chill condensed on his face, "But until then, I will lead you to charge!" Charge! Charge! ”

"Whoever wants to defeat me must step on my corpse! Whoever it is, even if I lose my weapon, I have to bite it with my teeth and hit my head with it, and that's the price he has to pay. No one can break our bones, our backbones, is a weapon, the sharpest weapon, enough to penetrate everything! ”

"Why fear?" Lu Bu asked.

"Fearless! Fearless! ”

"Then follow me forward!" Lu Bu roared angrily, faced the strong wind, and took the lead towards the Xianbei cavalry four miles ahead, and launched a breakthrough.

He is fearless! No one can make Lu Bu give up, no one, even if he dies, before he dies, he will bring fear to the enemy!

"Captain Yun, as long as you go straight forward for half a day, you will be in front of the Liangzhou boundary." Zhang Liao stopped his horse, pointed to the distance, and explained to Yun Ting.

"Liangzhou." Yun Ting muttered softly, paused suddenly, and asked Zhang Liaodao: "Wen Yuan is leaving?" ”

Zhang Liao paused, arched his hand, and said: "Please forgive Wenyuan for not being able to escort General Yun to Liangzhou, it's ridiculous to say, the faint uneasiness in my heart is getting heavier and heavier, I have to go back." ”

"Moreover, the scouts who came to report had come once since two hours ago, and after that, they did not appear again." He continued, his brows darkened, clearly worried.

This time, he thought it was also an extremely ordinary operation to enter the Xianbei grassland to deter many Xianbei tribes, at most, plus the escort of Qiang Captain Yunting, 10,000 Bingzhou cavalry was enough. However, the news sent by the scouts made him more and more worried, if it was just the pursuit of a few tribes, it would be a normal thing, but the current situation was clearly that the entire Xianbei tribe of the Xianbei grassland had moved, and Zhang Liao had never experienced such a thing. At least, it's grossly anomalous.

In the past, even if the whole army of the Bingzhou cavalry entered the grassland and began to sweep away those Xianbei near the border, it did not cause such a big battle. After all, Xianbei is also full of contradictions inside, and there is also hatred for each other before, there is no unified leader, even if there are big tribes who want to confront the state army, they have to weigh whether there will be other tribes in the future to take the opportunity to stab them and annex them.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liao became more and more urgent, now that the task of escorting Yunting has almost been completed, the eyes of all the pursuers have been attracted to Lu Bu, which means that the road to Liangzhou has become a smooth road, and he no longer has the heart to stay here. Thinking about this, Zhang Liao said: "Captain Yun, see you in the future!" ”

He turned, and was about to ride away.

"Wait." The clouds spoke.

Zhang Liao turned his head and saw Yun Ting's smiling face, and couldn't help but wonder: "Is there anything else about Captain Yun?" ”

"We go with you." Yun Ting said simply.

"No, no, it's absolutely not." Zhang Liao's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly refused. What are they here for? Of course, it was to escort Yun Ting to Liangzhou, but now that Liangzhou is in front of him, Yun Ting will not leave, and will go with them to fight the Xianbei cavalry, how can this be?

"Could it be that Wenyuan thinks I'm afraid? Or is Wen Yuan himself afraid? Yun Ting asked with a smile.

"Nope." Zhang Liao shook his head again and again and waved his hand, "It's just that Captain Yun's line is going to Liangzhou, and the next battle may be extremely cruel, and the safety of Captain Yun may not be guaranteed." ”

"So that's why I stayed." Yun Ting turned his head and looked at the Oneiroi and the others beside him, and found that there was no surprise on their faces, and they did not refuse.

"Isn't it death? Uncle Toad is not afraid, as long as he can make a good profit before he dies. The phoenix-eating toad muttered, with a generous and righteous expression.

Lu Qingcheng and Yun Xian shrugged their shoulders and said that they were casual, anyway, they were here for Yun Ting, and they didn't care how Yun Ting decided. Anyway, the so-called death is really nothing to players like them.

"Just you?" Oneiroi Machine.

The Oneiroi didn't finish his words, but Yun Ting knew what he meant, the player can die many times, but he only has once. Waving his hand, Yun Ting said, "It's okay." ”

"That's good." Oneiroi didn't say much, as long as Yun Ting figured it out himself, he didn't have any opinions.

"What about you?" Yun Ting set his eyes on Wang Meng and other Yellow Turban wrestlers again.

"But by the general's orders!" Wang Meng replied. The many Yellow Turban soldiers behind him have already developed a friendship similar to that of comrades-in-arms after getting along with the Bingzhou cavalry during this period of time, and they have already listened to Zhang Jiao's orders and completely obeyed Yunting, and they will not object at this time.

Yun Ting saw that Zhang Liao was still going to speak to persuade him, and continued: "I have made up my mind, Wen Yuan doesn't need to persuade again. ”

"This Xianbei people's movement is not so simple, one more person has more strength, there is Wen Yuan and others escorted along the way, and I am naturally obligated to do so at this time."

Die? Back to square one? Fear? Yun Ting is actually not afraid, if he expresses his heart directly and comes according to his own wishes, even if it is really death, then what is there to fear? As a dreamer, he belongs to the kind of people who don't want to be bound, and he doesn't even care about life and death, all he cares about is one sentence, go his own way and do what he thinks is worthwhile.

Yun Ting thinks it's worth it, just do it! What's more, he didn't think that he would definitely die, since he definitely wouldn't, then there was still a chance to live, even if it was a slight, it was also an opportunity that they were good at seizing for those who did not dream. Moreover, he will never allow Gao Shun and Zhang Liao, whom he has already fancied, to die in this place, and Lu Bu cannot die either! After they die, I am afraid that the situation between the annexed states and Xianbei will change, and the invasion of foreign races, coupled with the promotion of federal players, will collapse the situation incomparably.

Whether it is for himself or for the memory of the group of people who once stood behind him, he will not retreat. Why be afraid? Fearless!

(End of chapter)

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