"The whole army obeys the order, kill Lu Bu, reward the captain, and 100 slaves!" The blade of the multi-leaf pointed directly at Lu Bu.

After the order was given, many of the Xianbei cavalry under his command had flames burning in their eyes, which was greed and possession. Captain Wan, there are not many names in a tribe, not to mention the slaves in the back, in addition to strong labor, are beautiful slave women! Ordinary Xianbei soldiers are interested in the first reward, and Xianbei generals with status are more interested in the latter. But no matter what, the current emphasis on profit immediately made their hearts gush with infinite fighting intent.

"Kill!" Many of the cavalry of the Ironwood tribe let out a shout and roared towards Lu Bu.

Duoye continued to stay where he was, watching his cavalry rush towards the Bingzhou cavalry behind Lu Bu and Qi. He laughed happily and was also cruel, how could he, a patriarch, go into battle with Lu Bu shirtless and have a one-on-one fight? Obviously, the status is different, he won't choose like this, at most he will be the last, and give Lu Bu death, if he can live to the end, then probably dying under his leafy knife is his greatest mercy!

Taba's eyes narrowed, and a sharp gaze shot out of the gap. In the grassland, glory is not so important, as long as you can live and live to the end, you are the real warrior and the real winner! Many people thought that he Duoye was just a reckless man with five big and three rough people, but how could they know how he got to this point from the son who was the least concerned and least liked in the eyes of the old patriarch in the past!

The distance between the Xianbei cavalry and the Bingzhou cavalry is getting closer and closer, and they are all moving towards each other, face to face, they are getting clearer and clearer, and they can clearly see the expressions on each other's faces, from the outline to the current hideous hook of every corner of the mouth, which is reflected in each other's eyes very clearly.

"Whew." The sound of a low horn sounded, followed by the sound of horses' hooves, and the whole ground shook, and the whole grassland was like an earthquake in that moment. In all directions, in all directions, from the four corners of the east, west, north and south, there were Xianbei cavalry rushing in, and the Xianbei cavalry of the brigade waved the weapons in their hands and made wild syllables from their mouths. They didn't have a bow at this time, and probably at this time, they didn't need to draw a bow, four miles, just a place that could be reached in the blink of an eye, as if they were just a stone's throw away.

Looking down from the sky, you can watch puffs of smoke and dust spread, and fast-moving black dots quickly approaching each other. Just a few tens of seconds later, they converged, and the shouts of killing suddenly resounded on the battlefield.

Rubbing horses, passing by, without a sound. Everything was so calm and peaceful, and suddenly, a blood flower bloomed from behind Lu Bu, and an uncontrolled body fell from the war horse, its head fell from the broken neck, and the jets of blood splashed on the ground. After that, the head and body of the dead Xianbei cavalry fell into the dust, and they were instantly trampled into flesh by the hooves of the horses of the cavalry horses that followed behind.

At the tip of the crescent moon of the euphorbia, a drop of blood fell, and Lu Bu had nothing big in his eyes, staring straight ahead, as if the person he had just killed had just chopped up a cloud. He continued to wave his halberd, "full moon swirling", and the halberd turned into a bright moon, sweeping towards the Xianbei cavalry in front of him, the moonlight was gorgeous, and the little waves in it were blood-red light.

One by one, corpses fell, and their armor, and even their weapons, were cut through them. Blood splattered and splashed on the armor on Lu Bu's body, leaving a lot of blood on his face. He didn't care, and he didn't have time to care, there were too many enemies in front of him, he couldn't stop, and continued to swing the halberd, and every time the halberd fell, it took the lives of several Xianbei people.

He breathed, and could smell the strong smell of blood from the tip of his nose to his chest. This smell is the smell of blood, which is the smell of his body, but it is not the smell of his blood. The blood on the face went from scorching hot, to warm, and finally to cooling, and gradually cold. However, this process was directly omitted, and whenever the blood on Lu Bu's face began to coagulate, it was sprinkled with fresh blood, drop by drop, drooping down from his face, to his chin, ticking into his neck, and until the inside of the armor.

Spit out the spit and the blood that had accidentally splashed into his mouth, and the halberd stabbed straight through, and the tip of the crescent moon stabbed heavily into the body of a Xianbei cavalryman. Wielded it, taking this corpse with him, as if it were nothing, Lu Bu used his halberd to take this corpse to smash the Xianbei cavalry on the war horses one by one, and finally there was a new rain of blood, and the corpse fragments were shattered.

Through the blood rain, a murmuring sound came behind him, and Lu Bu continued to move forward, without stopping. The blood in his body became hotter and hotter, and he could clearly feel that his internal organs were beginning to burn, and the muscles of his right arm holding the halberd began to ache slightly. Lu Bu didn't know how many times he had slashed, every time he chose to kill the enemy in a violent way, and he didn't know how many enemies he had killed, and he didn't want to know, so he would just continue wielding the halberd.

With the thunderous sound of the halberd slashing out, his left hand stretched out and grabbed a Xianbei cavalryman on the left side of the horse, and with a pinch of his fingers, he crushed his throat. Another block, blocking the long knife cut by another Xianbei cavalryman, blood and flesh splashed, his Lu Bu's hand left the corpse, and by the way, he pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver on the back of the fallen corpse, and threw it with a wave.

"Poof." The feather arrow pierced into the body of the sword-wielding Xianbei cavalryman, deeply embedded in it.

collided, the silent world shattered, Xianbei and Bingzhou cavalry rushed into each other's military formation, and the sound of intertwined blades resounded in an instant. In an instant, the bodies of many cavalrymen fell, spilled with blood, and fell from the horsebacks of the war horses.

No matter how elite it is, the riding skills are good, in this kind of hard collision, what can work is probably a little luck? The swinging blade slashed out with a violent sound of breaking the air, and the sharp riding spear, with an indomitable momentum, stabbed straight out.

Before the Xianbei people's knives slashed the Bingzhou cavalry, the cavalry spears in the hands of the cavalry had already left a blood hole in their bodies, piercing into the leather armor they were wearing, and the tip of the spear penetrated the flesh, and the hand of the Xianbei cavalry gently stirred, so that the tip of the spear stirred in the body of the Xianbei cavalry, and then it was pulled out, bringing out a puddle of blood and flesh fragments that I don't know if it was intestines or what organs. One inch long, one inch short, which is why all the cavalry of the state is equipped with cavalry guns, because it has the advantage of the length of the cavalry spear, which can make them kill the enemy with weapons before they are on the horse!

They will only charge, only charge, constantly rushing, constantly charging, with the gun as the tip, with the cavalry gun in their hand to highlight a road out. Only when the rifle is broken, or when the enemy comes to the gun, will the rifle be abandoned and the saber will be raised.

The ambush on all sides shows the current situation, no matter which side, there is an enemy, and it may not have come yet, but there is always a moment to pounce. There was no way out, and many of the Bingzhou cavalry deeply understood that they could only move forward and fight their way out of the cavalry spear in their hands and the saber on their waists. Following Lu Bu is what they have been doing, and they must continue to follow it, no matter whether it is bloody or dead, as long as they follow Lu Bu's footsteps.

There was a little smell of blood in the wind, and clusters of blood flowers, including iron shards, were all shattered in front of Lu Bu. The halberd swung and flashed brightly, and within a radius of him, there were no living Xianbei people, only dead corpses, and those fragmented corpses. No one could stay in front of Lu Bu for even a second longer, because in the next moment, the halberd would shatter him, in various ways.

The distance between the halberd rod is the distance between life and death, and Lu Bu used the halberd in his hand to cut off an area where he would die when he stepped in. No matter how unwilling they were, no matter how brave they were, the moment they touched Lu Bu, these Xianbei cavalry seemed to be covered with paper, and they were shattered.

The war horse is still running, and there is a smooth road in front of him, and what can be blocked has already become the soul of Lu Bu's halberd. He changed the stab to the shot, fanned the strong wind, and slapped a Xianbei cavalryman who was secretly close to him off his horse horizontally, and even several soldiers behind him were dragged off the horse.

In this environment, dismounting is equivalent to death, whether it falls in the enemy's formation or in one's own phalanx, it is a dead word. The latter may not be able to die, but it is still very hanging, and the horse really sprints, and the speed is the fastest, whether his master wants it or not, it cannot be stopped immediately. Therefore, if you dismount, you are doomed to death, and you are destined to be trampled into pulp by horses.

With Lu Bu as the sharpest and most forward arrow, the Bingzhou cavalry tore apart the oncoming army of the Tiemu tribe, followed the path opened up by Lu Bu, and rushed straight ahead. In this way, most of the pressure borne by the Bingzhou cavalry has been transferred by Lu Bu, and they only need to follow Lu Bu closely and widen the path he has come out of!

Gao Shun held a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, closely following behind Lu Bu, and beside him, he was followed by ten cavalrymen in iron armor, each of whom held a shield in his hand, and together with Gao Shun, they firmly guarded Lu Bu's left and right, resisting hidden arrows from everywhere for him.

All the cavalry that came out this time were all behind Lu Bu, and they spread out on the left and right, becoming the strongest defense line of the rangers in the middle. Each of them, as their horses galloped, became shields that moved in all directions, shielding the light-skinned rangers from the wind and rain. They have no regrets, even if they are the first to die in this closest place to the enemy, they have nothing to fear, because they are brothers in life and death! Even if they die, they will tear off a piece of flesh from the Xianbei cavalry, and they know that the brotherhood will avenge them!

The cavalry began to suffer casualties, and at this time when they really broke through the enemy's formation, they were really encircled, even if they maintained the posture of cutting through the enemy's formation. There are enemies on all sides, and every minute of slowing down brings new scars and even death.

A cavalryman was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, his body shook on the horse, and quickly stabilized, but at this time, a Xianbei cavalryman pounced on him, and the long knife slashed towards him. There was no time to dodge, he abandoned his spear, and his left hand reached out to meet the long knife, and with the piercing sound of bones grinding and shattering, his left hand broke in response. The cavalryman gritted his teeth, forced himself not to scream in pain, and with the help of the time he had bought with his arm, his body moved sideways to the left, and he used his shoulder bone to use the knife.

His brows kept throbbing, and the pain was coming all the time, and almost every moment, he could feel the rapid loss of his body's strength. But that's enough, that's enough!

The cavalryman smiled happily, for his right hand had already touched the saber at his waist, and had drawn it long before he caught it on his shoulder. His right arm slammed into his chest with a lightning-fast stab of the saber, and pierced into his chest under the astonished gaze of the Xianbei cavalry.

"Hahaha." The cavalryman laughed, and in the next moment, a feathered arrow pierced through his neck. But until death, he kept a smile on his face, even if he died, he had already earned enough!

On the battlefield, there are Bingzhou cavalry who are smiling and dying like him, often in desperate situations, bursting out with enough chilling power, even if they die, they can also take a Xianbei cavalry to die together! They were fearless, so fierce that many Xianbei cavalrymen who witnessed the situation were terrified.

"These bastards." Duoye watched as Lu Bu carved a path out of his clan's army, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and whatever stood in his way would be torn apart. But this is not the reason why he scolded loudly, he had already expected Lu Bu's martial bravery, and what really made him unbearable was the Xianbei tribe in the other three aspects!

Their speed slowed down suddenly, and this group of bastards clearly wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, let him go to face Lu Bu's troops head-on, to consume the Bingzhou cavalry, and by the way, also weaken the strength of his Tiemu tribe! When they feel that they can, they will gather together and snatch the fruit that belongs to him!

"It's just that this is the opportunity I've been waiting for." Duo Ye sneered, he had been preparing for Lu Bu for a long time, and even the elite of the tribe, the wolf cavalry, had brought it over.

Those people thought it was a good opportunity to weaken his clan, but it was also a chance for him to do the leaf, and here it was! Now! He did not hesitate to seize this opportunity.

"Wolf cavalry, out of battle!"

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