"What?" Many people looked back at Lu Bu one after another.

"Nonsense, there are tens of thousands of people here, and they can't deal with thousands of Turkic cavalry?"

"What's this stinking fart? Is he really the god of war? ”

At this time, there are tens of thousands of players around, even if they use people to pile up in the eyes of players, they can also pile these Turkic people to death, and for Lu Bu's words, they can be directly filtered.

Lu Bu didn't care, his eyes swept to the crowd around him that had unconsciously gathered, and said coldly: "If you want to live, gather here with me." ”

"Don't pay attention to him, how capable an NPC is, I don't believe it, so many people, and I'm afraid of these thousands of people!?" A player glanced at Lu Bu with disdain, raised the long sword in his hand, and said to everyone behind him: "The Hu people are here, brothers, let these Hu people see and understand, what is the matter of Tianwei!" ”

The sword is cold and shining, with the player's words, there is a trace of sword flashing, but there is also a bit of power, the players who dare to come here, except for some people who do not measure their own strength to try their luck, most of them have a little real goods in their hands, after the initial stage because of the little panic caused by the scene of thousands of horses galloping, they quickly recovered their state, and roared one by one and rushed towards the Turkic iron horse.

"I can't help myself!" Lu Bu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he looked around, but there were hundreds of players and dozens of martial arts people gathered over, and those who rushed out, more than a few hundred, a few dozen people, divided into countless small groups and rushed up, looking quite scattered from behind.

Before the two sides could exchange fire, the Turkic knight on horseback suddenly drew his bow and arrows, and a rain of arrows came at his head, and thousands of sharp arrows converged into a dense dark cloud in the air, cutting through a brilliant arc, and instantly flew above the heads of the few players in the front.

"Puff~"

Few players hold shields, and most players don't even have armor, a Confucian robe, a steel sword, which looks very chic, but the defense is not even comparable to the cloth armor, how can they resist sharp arrows!?

Thousands of sharp arrows, with the murderous aura of thousands of Turkic knights poured down, the momentum alone, has made many players sluggish, and their reactions are a few beats slower, just in an instant, including the player who can use the sword, there are more than five hundred players, one is not pulled to the ground, the player with the highest cultivation is not dead, his body twitches, looking at the Turkic cavalry who are approaching quickly in disbelief, and the next moment, the body is trampled by countless horses' hooves.

"Hiss~"

The sound of pumping continues to rise and fall among the players, this team of players has more than 500 people, is currently the largest group of players, originally thought that it could be killed like a bamboo, but the fact is just the opposite, just a face, did not even touch the corner of the other party's clothes, this team of players who have high hopes for all players, and they were all wiped out......

Players who dare to attack the Turkic Iron Cavalry Formation, there are also hot-headed ones, but definitely not all, most of them have incomparable confidence in themselves.

Nowadays, there are already many players who can rank among the strength of third-rate masters, not to mention ordinary soldiers, they are elite soldiers recruited in the tenth-level barracks, and in the case of one-on-one, they can't compete with this kind of player, dare to come to the God of War Catalog, without a certain foundation, how dare they come to this kind of place?

Originally, in the hearts of many players, a player whose strength reached the third rate could deal with four or five Turkic iron horsemen at the same time, there was no problem, five hundred rushed up, not to mention that he could kill more than two thousand five hundred Turkic iron horsemen, or even more, but the fact was the opposite, the whole army was wiped out, and there was no room to fight back.

The momentum of a large number of players because this can be regarded as the strongest team of players in a wave of arrow rain annihilated, and can't help but stagnate, if the previous annihilation, it is because I didn't expect the opponent's cavalry to have such a power, careless failure, so that the player's psychology still has a trace of luck, then the next two sides face the enemy, the last trace of confidence and luck in the player's heart completely shattered.

Thousands of Turkic iron horsemen who are proficient in horse warfare are gathered in one place, and the power formed is not as simple as one plus one, three teams of more than 100 people are in direct contact with the enemy from three directions at the same time, and the oppressive force can only be felt at such a close distance.

Cavalry and infantry fought in the field, in addition to the impact of the horses, the height of the cavalry on the infantry formed a sense of oppression, only when the cavalry really faced the cavalry, can be experienced.

The oppressive force caused by the height of the two sides, the most direct manifestation is that the physical consumption of the infantry will increase significantly, in the wilderness, the best way for the infantry to deal with the cavalry, is to line up in a dense formation to fight to the death, it is possible to win, to form a charge formation one by one, launch a counterattack, in addition to staining some blood stains on the opponent's knife, at most can only consume the durability of the opponent's weapons.

This is the experience accumulated by countless martyrs in the fight against the invasion of foreign peoples, but the player claims to be a modern man, and he is immortal, and when facing NPCs, he always has a sense of superiority that transcends the times, and he thinks that he has the knowledge to be thousands of years ahead, and he dismisses these experiences and discards these blood experiences like a piece of paper.

Barely playing the slightest role in hindering, thousands of Turkic cavalry, like a huge tank, ruthlessly crushed the player's messy counter-charge, and at the same time smashed the player's confident superiority and luck cleanly.

Many powerful players can play a little role in it, launch the most powerful moves and end up with the Turkic knights, arousing a trace of stirring on the battlefield, but this is just a flash in the pan, third-rate warriors, among the players are considered elite, but in this battlefield, the lack seems incomparably small, and the situation on the battlefield has no effect at all, and the Turkic iron cavalry is still imposing, and even has a worse attitude.

"It's not good, these Turks are leveling up players!" Qin Tian didn't know when he came to Lu Bu's side, watching the players die in the hands of the Turkic cavalry without any resistance, and the strength of the Turkic cavalry seemed to have improved in the continuous killing, his face couldn't help but change, and he blurted out.

NPCs are the object of player leveling, but in the same way, the player's life is also a shortcut to improve the strength of the NPC, which Lu Bu knows, the Turks also know, and although the player also knows, he has never cared.

When Lu Bu heard this, his heart moved, but there was no expression on his face, he looked around, I don't know when, there were already many players and characters gathered around him, players are not stupid, and naturally they can see that it is no different from looking for death like before.

Although there are still many people who are a little resistant to accepting Lu Bu's command, but Lu Bu is the only NPC who can successfully escape from the encirclement and suppression of tens of thousands of soldiers with hundreds of soldiers, and repeatedly win more with less, that is, those so-called system generals, there are not many who can do this, at least, in today's chaotic world, no one has heard of a historical general as fierce as Lu Bu, even if it is Shuanglong, it has not grown to this point.

"All those who can use bows and arrows, step back, draw arrows and bend bows, and those who can fight in close combat, step forward and stand in front." Lu Bu glanced at the players around him and frowned slightly, the players have a variety of weapons, including war knives, spears, and meteor hammers, all kinds of weapons, but more of them are swords.

It can't be said that the sword is bad, but when the two armies are at war in this way, unless it is a double-strand sword-style Qimen long sword like Liu Bei, otherwise, an ordinary long sword is not even as real as a single sword at this time.

At this time, many players could also feel the solemn atmosphere, and involuntarily divided into two groups according to Lu Bu's words, but their eyes cautiously stared at the Turkic cavalry that was getting closer and closer in front of them, dozens of arrows, without waiting for Lu Bu's order, had been shot out crookedly, but they could not cause the slightest damage to the Turks.

"Don't worry, wait until you get close before shooting, listen to my command!" Lu Bu frowned, and said in a deep voice, after all, these players are not an army, and if they are put together temporarily, no matter how capable Lu Bu is, it is impossible to turn these people into an elite in an instant.

"Whoosh~"

After destroying the players who rushed up, the Turkic cavalry sent a wave of arrows to the players on this side, and the dense arrows converged into a dark cloud, which caused a lot of oppression to the players, and many players couldn't stand this atmosphere, so they rushed out desperately, and were soon nailed into hedgehogs.

"Don't panic, hold steady!"

Lu Bu's eyes shrank and shouted sharply, but the player's morale continued to decrease, and there were fewer and fewer people who could stick to their positions.

"City Lord Lu, these Turks seem to be deliberately full of footsteps, as if they want to use their momentum to make us mess up." An eight-foot-tall man with a steel spear of excellent quality in his hand rode a horse to Lu Bu's side and said in a deep voice.

Lu Bu nodded silently, but the tiger eyes stared at the Turkic military formation without blinking, and suddenly spoke: "These Turks are according to the method of the ancient Xiongnu, ten people are a team, ten teams are a team of 100 people, ten teams of 100 people are a team of 1,000 people, and each team has a thousand generals. This Turkic army was made up of 5,000 men, and there should have been five thousand-strong generals and one general with a higher rank. ”

"What do you mean......" The gun-wielding man's eyes lit up and he looked at Lu Bu.

"Kill him!" Lu Bu glanced at this man with slanted eyes, but he was not a player, he was dignified, he had the momentum of a master, the steel gun in his hand exuded a bloody aura, and there was a carved bow on his back.

"Can I lend you a bow?" Lu Bu glanced at him sideways and said, his longbow had been broken by him when he was repairing the roadblockers on the road, but there was no bow and arrow by his side at this time.

"Why not!" Without the slightest hesitation, Dahan took off the carved bow on his back and handed it to Lu Bu.

"Thank you!" Lu Bu nodded, his eyes kept looking for the location of the opponent's main general on the battlefield, he had been looking for it before, the five thousand generals had already found it, but he had not found other more senior generals.

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