Lu Bu hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and mocked without giving an inch: "I said, you fat man, didn't you drink too much wine on the way here, so you haven't come to your senses yet, have you? The battlefield has been a place of ability since ancient times, who do you think you are? Those 50,000 people have been defeated in our hands, and your team of about 10,000 horsemen dares to shout for revenge?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Lu Bu ask who he was, the fat man suddenly laughed wildly, raised his eyebrows playfully, and said in a deep voice: "After so many years, Lao Tzu thought that there was no one who didn't know Lao Tzu on this border! Unexpectedly, Lao Tzu had just walked into the realm of the Beiliang barbarians, and he met someone who didn't know Lao Tzu. It seems that you are fuller than the Beiliang barbarians! Okay! The brothers told him loudly, who Lao Tzu is!"

The words of this fat man from Beimang are no longer enough to describe with the word self-confidence, and a more appropriate way to say it should be arrogant!

But the arrogant fat man's voice had just fallen, and nearly 10,000 or so Beimang Iron Horsemen roared in unison: "Dong Jiaerlang, immediately knife, immediately spear, dead horse, next to dead horse!

If an ordinary Beiliang general hears the words 'Dong Jialang', he is afraid that his first reaction is definitely not to be tough, but to start planning a way back, after all, Dong Zhuo and the hundreds of thousands of Dong Jialang under his command can almost be said to be an outlier in the entire Beimang army.

In the Beimang Army, the troops are usually only divided into two kinds, one is called the Northern Iron Cavalry, which is also one of the very few troops in the world that can wrestle with the Beiliang Iron Cavalry, and the other is called Dong Jialang, in terms of elite and bravery, it is no worse than the Tiefutu of Beiliang.

The number of the most terrifying Dong Jialang is more than 100,000!

Glancing at the menacing nearly 10,000 Dong Jialang, the curvature of the corners of Lu Bu's mouth still did not change, but his voice was slightly raised: "Draw the knife!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Without any nonsense, the 20,000 heretical inquisitors instantly let go of the palm holding the crossbow behind their backs, and almost simultaneously drew the saber on their waists with their right hands, without shouting any slogans, but with this neat sound of drawing knives, they forcibly suppressed the slogan of nearly 10,000 Dong Jialang.

Lu Bu raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and said with a smile: "The sect leader asked me to go to Beimang to arrest a guy named Dong Zhuo, isn't it you? If not, for the sake of your life, for the sake of me not wasting time, you better get out early." ”

Of course, the Beimang Iron Cavalry has a number, and each unit has the banner of each army, if the 700,000 Beimang Iron Cavalry are merged together, I am afraid that no one dares to say that they can control them if they look at Beimang, after all, fighting is not a fight, and it is not a problem that can be solved by rushing up.

But according to the information that Li Yishan, who had just entered the Dragon God Sect, told him before, there was still an exception among the generals of Beimang, Dong Zhuo!

This demon-like guy never seems to have shown his military talents to the fullest, whether it is a small-scale encounter with hundreds of rangers, or a large-scale battle of hundreds of thousands of people, as long as he Dong Zhuo is the supreme commander of the battle, it seems that he really has not lost much.

He came to Yanhui Pass this time, he received the order of the Northern Empress, and wanted to talk to the existence of the mysterious origin but single-handedly provoked this war, if he couldn't see it, or the two sides didn't have to talk, he would go to Beicheng to take over the command of the 400,000 Northern Iron Cavalry.

"You want to arrest me? It's a misfortune, there are more people who want to arrest me!"

"Do you think that if you take me, you will win this war?"

"Since you think so, then I can only wish you good luck, but if you can't take me today, when I go back to Dong Jiaerlang to break through Yan Huiguan and refuse Beicheng, and start to advance towards that Tai'an City, I will tear them apart one by one if anyone stands in my way!"

With the support of his father-in-law, who is the owner of the mountain, and with the tacit approval of the Empress of Beimang, Dong Zhuo has been bored to develop his own private soldiers for so many years, and the number of soldiers under his command has already reached about 100,000, which can be called one of the most tricky enemies in Beiliang's battle, and being able to get the military power in the hands of the iron-blooded empress is enough to show the trust of the Empress Bei in Dong Zhuo.

In the land of Beimang Bazhou, there are countless cavalry formations, even if they can fight a defeated Rouran Iron Cavalry in the Beiliang Manjia Battalion, they can only be included in the Northern Iron Cavalry.

Lu Bu shook his neck from side to side, and responded calmly: "Why do you talk so much, do you have paranoia or what? Before you start fighting, you just tell me what will happen in the future, with my Dragon God Sect, if it is not necessary, you barbarians, you can't even cross the border line, do you believe it or not?"

Dong Zhuo stretched out his hand and touched his head, hooked his finger at Lu Bu contemptuously, and said coldly: "Lao Tzu has fought for half his life, except for the few years when he first became a recruit, since he beat me to unify the army, the only one who has defeated me is the dead fat man in Beiliang, as for you... What kind of dragon god sect, what Lu Bu, I have never heard of it! It's just a new religion from Beiliang, I easily bulldozed you, and it can be regarded as destroying a god, right?"

Hearing Dong Zhuo's words with an almost expression, the smile on Lu Bu's face was even worse. Noncommittal to Dong Zhuo's question.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to mobilize the 20,000 heretical inquisition army in his hands to deal with Dong Zhuo, who had more than 100,000 troops, after all, in this plane, although there are not many land immortals, but if he really wants to argue with him Lu Bu, there are still many people who can give him a headache.

The brave route can't work, so he can only use the outwitting he is not very good at.

It's just that even Lu Bu didn't expect that he hadn't thought of a way on his side, Dong Zhuo actually sent it to the door by himself, leading a team of less than 10,000 people, and wanted to argue with him Lu Bu?

Isn't this alive and crooked?

"Coincidentally, if it weren't for Lu Mou receiving a special order, he really didn't pay attention to you, a certain family also knew a Dong Zhuo before, who once sat on the world's 200,000 iron horses, burned the imperial city, and killed the young emperor, and even the other princes in the world joined forces, but they couldn't do anything with him. In the end, he still died under a halberd, unfortunately, whether you have a name or appearance, you are similar to the Dong Zhuo in my impression. ”

Lu Bu slowly raised the Coiling Dragon Fang Heavenly Halberd in his hand, a pair of tiger eyes flashed coldly, and then said: "It's good to meet you now, about killing him, in fact, I've always felt quite regretful, it's not that I don't think he deserves to die, I just regret that I didn't fight him at his peak, I met you today, I feel like I can make up for this regret." ”

"Whew!"

Dong Zhuo sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Bu and said: "Although Lao Tzu does not have 200,000 iron horses, Lao Tzu is in the best state at any time, however, you remember it for Lao Tzu, there are more people hanging Dong Zhuo, but Dong Zhuo, who can fight all the way from Beiliang to Liyang, is Lao Tzu!"

At the same time as Dong Zhuo's words fell, the cavalry on both sides moved in unison.

The sound of horses' hooves on the ground is continuous, like a thunderstorm on a rainy day, and people can't help but feel palpitations.

Without any bells and whistles, the two cavalry collided together in a daze, almost mechanized with knives, knives, and knives again!

The blood bloomed with the sound of the sword cutting through the iron armor, like a bewitching mandala blooming.

Whenever a cavalryman dies in battle, his comrades behind him will take his position at the first time, both sides are trying their best to suppress each other, no one is willing to let their defense line be the first to be broken by the other party, every time the knife is released, it is a life withering.

Lu Bu didn't move, Dong Zhuo didn't move, and the super strong man who was sitting in Dong Zhuo's army didn't react in any way.

Dong Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully looked at Lu Bu, whose face was as usual.

Although Dong Zhuo looked a little arrogant, it was all based on his belief in Dong Jialang beside him, but as soon as the two sides fought like this, Dong Zhuo found that those strangely dressed cavalry did not belong to Dong Jialang, who had been in battle with him for a long time, and even because of the difference in numbers, the other party still had the upper hand!