Three days later, Wu Jun appeared on time, and the number was still about 3,000.

It's just that this time it's a little different, the Da Yue side lined up and waited, and it was rare to take the initiative.

Lu Yi stood at the head of the row, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, waving half a circle, a pestle on the spot, and the posture was very sufficient.

This is his first time fighting, and he didn't fight enough before that he didn't want to go into battle, but this time the general said that he would do his best.

In other words, let go of the slash!

Thinking of the general's strategy, Lu Yi felt that he should say something at this time, and this time, he thought of what Lu Zhi said when he told the story, and then shouted:

"My broadsword is already hungry and thirsty, who dares to fight?"

Wu Jun was silent, and then rushed out of a young general, "Wu that fat pig, don't be arrogant, watch me Pan Yang chop you with an axe!" The soldiers behind him shouted in unison, and the momentum was amazing.

Lu Yi's eyes lit up, and he was not shocked or angry, but a little happy, good guy, these enemies are motivated today, at least they know how to scold.

It's just that who is this Pan Yang? Seems to be a bit famous? Forget it, no matter him, just cut it!

"Let's fight!" Lu Yi shouted, dragged his knife, and walked quickly towards the enemy camp, but he didn't dare to run, for fear of scaring the enemy generals away.

The red rabbit horse was not around, and the force was a little insufficient, this was really a big mistake, Lu Yi sighed, a little dissatisfied.

"Wow~~~" The young general known as Pan Yang was holding a big plate axe, and he was also not riding a horse, but he galloped at an astonishing speed, and his momentum was also good, not weaker than a galloping horse.

"If you don't have a horse, you don't have a horse." Lu Yi was happy when he saw the hunt, and the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared in an instant.

This young player is good, there are two strokes, one move is estimated to be unacceptable, no, you must take one move, or it will be a shame.

Lu Yi thought about it, and the one-handed dragging knife turned into two hands, and the strength under his feet began to accumulate.

Boom boom boom ~~~

Lu Yi's big physique, coupled with heavy weapons, really shook the mountains when he ran.

The main general in the Wu army formation saw that the situation was not good, but the two were about to fight, and it was too late to call back to Panyang at this time, hope, hope that there would be no problems.

Pan Yang also saw that Lu Yi was not good at stubble, so he quickly cheered up his spirit and readjusted his breathing twice.

Closer, closer, closer......

"Go!" Lu Yi raised his weapon and roared, with his right hand as the axis, and with a flick of his left hand, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife slashed through an arc and slashed diagonally towards Pan Yang's shoulder.

"Ahh Pan Yang's big axe is much shorter than the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and it is definitely not possible to rely on the treasure armor to exchange injuries for injuries, so you can only block it.

In the middle of his thoughts, Pan Yang blocked the big axe in front of his chest, holding the handle of the axe with one hand and supporting the back of the axe with the other, not so much blocking as wanting to hold it.

The blade of the Qinglong Glaive fell mercilessly, hitting the axe, making a bang, followed by a thud, and Pan Yang flew out upside down in response.

"Huhuhu~~~ still want to chop me with an axe?" Lu Yi was panting like an ox, and he really tried his best to defeat the enemy with one move.

A diagonal split seems simple, but this is a move on horseback, and it is really not so easy to perform without the strength of the horse.

Pan Yang sank into the ground slightly, his eyes showed infinite remorse, just now he was thinking about relying on the treasure armor to exchange injuries for injuries, it was really ridiculous!

His vitality was gradually cut off, and his internal organs had been shattered and shattered.

I am the son of Pan Long, and the future will be infinitely glorious, how can I die in the first battle? I'm going to win every battle!

Unwilling, unwilling!

Pan Yang made a loud sound from his mouth, blood foam overflowed, and he finally died of anger.

"Dead and blind?" Lu Yi held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, leaned down and took a look, "If you can die in my hands, what's unwilling?" ”

"You should be honored, it's the first time I've slain an enemy in front of the battle, and you're the first to die under my sword...... Figure. ”

However, Pan Yang was already dead, and he could neither hear Lu Yi's words nor have the ability to close his eyes.

This is his first trophy, and he should be respected accordingly, Lu Yi tore off Pan Yang's leather armor, revealing a look that was really like this.

Let's just say, I heard two "dangchang" sounds just now, and there is definitely a treasure on this guy's body.

It was a piece of golden armor with a tiger's head carved on it, and the most important thing was that it was not deformed in the slightest after being hit hard.

"Baby, it must be baby!" Lu Yile said, "The fourth brother said that fighting a boss will inevitably drop equipment, how can this guy be considered a small boss, right?" ”

Just as Lu Yi happily touched the corpse, a mournful cry came out from the Wu army, "Avenge the young general!" ”

Hulala~~~ Thousands of people drew their swords, all of them in a desperate posture.

Lu Yi sensed that something was wrong, and when he raised his head, his eyes were full of vicious enemies, "Desperate so soon?" ”

Asking himself if he was not a thousand-year-old character, he pulled the armor and ran, and even almost dropped the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

Lu Yi ran hard, he was not in a hurry after running a few steps, and he even had the strength to turn back and probe his brain, and the key enemy did not have a few horses, so he couldn't keep him at all.

I don't know what's going on, the mood of the enemy is not quite right, like a hungry wolf, isn't it just to kill one of your young generals?

Lu Yi pondered wildly, thinking that he could kill a few more, but he didn't expect to be anxious (angry, tantrum, angry) after only cutting one.

By the way, I almost forgot the general's explanation.

Lu Yi began to consciously control his speed, neither fast nor slow, trying to maintain the same speed as the enemy.

You must always be close to the enemy, and you must make them think that they can catch up with you, so that it is convenient to lure the enemy.

…………

On the head of Xuanwu City.

The city lord and General Zhang looked puzzled, the distance was a little far, they didn't know exactly what was going on, but this time the "lure the enemy" plan was undoubtedly successful.

They originally wanted Lu Yi to call the battle, use his superhuman strength and Wei Mo's fame to slash and kill a few more enemy generals, attract a wave of hatred, and then try to kill as many as possible while the enemy army is on top, but they never expected the effect to be so good.

"Ready!" The opportunity did not come again, and with a wave of General Zhang's hand, the archers who had already been lying in ambush behind the battlements of the city wall immediately opened their bows and arrows.

In a condescending situation, the lethality of the bow and arrow is multiplied, and only waiting for the enemy army to enter the firing range will definitely make them come and go.

Lu Yi trotted all the way, estimating that he had entered the shooting range, there was no archery on the city wall, and after running more than a dozen steps, there was still no archery on the city wall.

"Did I run too fast and the enemy didn't keep up?" Lu Yi turned his head to look at it again, and with this twisting effort, he took several more steps.

"Wait, wait...... Shoot! With General Zhang's order, arrows rained down at the head of the city, and the dense rain of arrows frantically harvested the enemy's lives.

In fact, the enemy had already entered the firing range, and General Zhang just wanted to shoot more, and shoot more.