When Zhang Liao rushed over, Lu Buzheng and Cheng Lian were chewing dry food, because they wanted to lurk, and everyone did not make a fire.

This bit of bitterness is for Lu Bu and the others.

At this moment, there were thirty-six people around Lu Bu, although the number was small, they were all elites.

Generally speaking, armor only wears armor to maintain physical strength when fighting, but what about these samurai? Even when he is resting, he does not leave his armor, not to mention this combat vigilance, but this physical fitness is also top-notch.

Look at the armor on these warriors, the beast-faced scarf, the iron armor is black, the chest and back are composed of two oval large decks, the waist is girded, the sash droops the knee skirt, the falcons' tail, and the hanging legs are tied down. Each of the two arms has an iron arm, in the shape of a dragon's head.

If you move it at will, the armor on your knee skirt will rattle, and there will be a ferocious and murderous beast aura in your face.

These thirty-six people are Lu Bu's companions, the last essence and legacy of the former border army.

It can be said that the children of the border army of Shuofang, Yunzhong, and Jiuyuan gave birth to these thirty-six heroes, and these people have not lost a single one of them along with Ding Yuan and Lu Bu on the battlefield.

These people are also at the level of Hou Jing's personal generals in history, and when Hou Jingyuan was defeated and took refuge in Southern Liang in later generations, the core martial arts group was 800 people, but it was precisely by relying on these knights who galloped and shot that Hou Jingzai cut off the Southern Dynasty of Nuoda.

And now these knights around Lu Bu are even more powerful.

Lü Bu had a thousand cavalry, but he did not take all of them with him, but only the thirty-six horsemen, because in his opinion the latter was more useful than the former.

Everyone had just finished killing those unhumanoid mountain liao, and then they were eating dry food and chatting freely, and Lu Bu had no stand, talking and laughing with them.

At this moment, when Lu Bu saw Zhang Liao coming, he casually ordered:

"Wen Yuan, I have already explored the front just now, most of the Taishan army has passed, I estimate that I will see the thief's frame in a while."

That's right, Lu Bu just wants to attack and kill that Zhang Chong among the ten thousand armies and establish a true immortal cause.

What if the thief is powerful? What about the hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command? Under his Fang Tian painting halberd, all beings are equal.

As long as he rushed to the thief's car, this person's life was in his hands, and then he wanted to see what kind of panic and excrement and urine the thief was.

Thinking of this, Lu Bu was happy, I, Lu Fengxian, am also a king killer!

The king-killer Lu Bu? Sounds good!

Thinking of this, Lu Bu ordered Zhang Liao:

"Wen Yuan, for a while, you ask the brothers to stuff the people and horses into their mouths, don't make a little noise, this time is an earth-shattering move, I don't want to fail because of these little things."

Zhang Liao nodded silently, and then asked the brothers to take the initiative to stuff the horse's mouth with a wooden chew, and then these people also stuffed the chew, and saliva was secreted in the mouth, slowly flowing down the corners of the mouth.

Where are these people still people at this time? A bunch of beasts alive.

Breathing rapidly, the thirty-six horses, like Zhang Liao and Lu Bu, were waiting quietly in this forest.

And in front of them, in the wilderness beyond the mountains and forests, there was a stirring sound of trumpets and horses' hooves from time to time, followed by the sound of dense footsteps.

While waiting, the atmosphere present became more and more tense, and everyone, including Lu Bu, realized how many people the Taishan army had come this time.

So, everyone didn't even dare to breathe, only their hearts were pounding.

At this time, on the mountains and forests in the distance, everyone saw a huge apricot yellow daxu fluttering, and they could vaguely see the words on it, what was "...... for the sky".

Lu Bu glanced at Cao Xuan on the side, Cao Xuan was in charge of investigating outside, and knew the behavior of the thief. When the latter gave him an affirmative look, Lu Bu took a deep breath and then led his red rabbit.

After Lu Bu was Zhang Liao, followed by Cheng Lian, Wei Yue, Cao Xing, and so on, until these thirty-eight people left this mountain forest, the mountain forest was quiet again, as if no one had come.

Gently they were gone, but they left behind dozens of corpses, and those poor mountain squatters were like grass mustard when they were born, and they dissipated like frost and dew when they died.

They are meaningless to the world, but why are they meaningless? Or should you be damned if it doesn't make sense?

No one answered them.

Only birds and beasts are excited, thanking for the gifts of nature.

……

Lu Bu led the horse in front, and Zhang Liao and others rushed out in the back, and under the cover of the trees, everyone soon came to the edge of the mountain forest.

They lurked behind a large rock, where they felt the impact and tremors stronger than before.

On the plain ahead, countless chariots and horsemen were jolting along the rammed earth road, and countless soldiers in apricot yellow uniforms were hurrying forward with huge spears.

These people are like innumerable yellow moths, in swarms, stretching from this plain to the end of the sky, and there is no end.

Not only that, but the march of these people was very regular, no matter what kind of formation, they were slowly advancing around the banner they belonged to.

The crowd is surging, this is the crowd surging.

Lu Bu and these people can be regarded as having experienced a big scene, and on the battlefield of Cuihan, the two families of Kanto and Kansai have sent more than 100,000 troops, but that is the sum of all battlefields, and it is far less affected than the current one.

Lu Bu was very concerned about the morale of the Taishan army, he observed it carefully, he could feel the fatigue of these people, it seems that these Taishan troops have marched so far, and they have not rested, which is good news.

Then he looked at a lot of cavalry cruising past, and this look was furious.

He saw that many of those cavalrymen were Hu people, although they were dressed like Han people, but they had been dealing with these people in the border areas for a long time, and Lu Bu could smell these people at a glance.

At this moment, he has this reason for assassinating Zhang Chong, this kind of person who is in the foreign race and destroys my China, everyone will be punished.

I, Lu Bu, will get rid of this scourge first.

With this sense of justice, he became even more anxious, and his eyes kept shooting, eager to find the location of the thief.

Soon he saw that a few hundred paces away from them was a huge chariot, pulled by twelve healthy oxen, which was slow but very steady.

Beside this chariot were hundreds of richly dressed knights, dressed in black armor and brocade, and their horses stood tall in the sky, shining dazzlingly in the sunlight.

Behind the crowd, there was a huge pole, and the apricot yellow flag hung on it.

Lu Bu's eyes were very good, and he clearly saw that four words were written on the ground:

"Walk for the heavens".

Lu Bu snorted coldly, the person who sells his reputation and reputation, damn it.

After determining the location of the thief, Lu Bu stopped looking, and in his heart, this person was already a dead man.

He first checked the state of the red rabbit horse, this sweaty horse given by the first emperor is three years old this year, and it is the peak of the war horse's life.

In order to ensure the impact of the red rabbit, Lu Bu had never ridden it during the whole process before, and he had fed the chickens a few times, and he was in a very good state.

And Chitu is also human, seeing his master caressing him, he also licked Lu Bu's palm affectionately.

Feeling the warmth and slipperyness, Lu Bu suddenly sighed:

"If the First Emperor hadn't died, would my fate have changed? If the first emperor is here, maybe the princess of Wannian will marry me! By that time, ......, hey! ”

It's useless to think so much, Lu Bu can only sigh powerlessly, lamenting the injustice of fate.

But he didn't believe it, and this time he was going to prove his astonishing deeds to the world.

He glanced back at the brethren behind him, and saw the fortitude in their eyes, and the boldness in their hearts:

"With the help of these brothers, there will be my stage in this world, since God won't give me a chance, I'll go and ask for it myself, grab it, in short, I must get what I want."

The roar of the movement of the centaurs continued, and the huge smoke and dust obscured the sunlight, making everyone look gray.

Seeing the car getting closer and closer, Lu Bu finally spoke:

"Get on the horse and take the brethren to riches!"

So the thirty-seven people behind him turned over and got on their horses, and rushed out of the mountain with Lu Bu with the horse lance, and rushed towards the apricot yellow daxu.

It can be described as:

"The iron armor of the state is bold, and Zhang Wang's chariot has been shaken."

"Bo Lang is full of spirit with one blow, and the horse's dry bones and iron are not sold."

……

The closest to Lu Bu's location was Liang Xing.

This gentleman is a Han official after the Battle of Zhongrenting in that year, and is now the hundred-man general of the Gongsheng Army, and at this moment he is walking at the front of the team with a standard-bearer.

As the pro-army of the king of Huwei, even if they are marching, they are all wearing iron armor, which is also to ensure that in some unexpected situations, their commander's troops can be dispatched immediately.

However, it also caused them to have extremely fast physical exhaustion and need to intermittently change guards with other armies' pro-troops.

And Liang Xing's has already walked five miles in armor, and it is about to be the turn to change guards.

As the sun got higher and higher, Liang Xing got hotter and hotter, and he couldn't help but put down his pocket and wipe the sweat from his forehead with a silk cloth.

He looked to the north, just to see when the patrol guards would arrive, and he was better to rest in the back for a while.

Suddenly, the corner of his clothes was tugged, and he saw that it was his own family's nephew who was pointing behind him with his mouth open.

Liang Xing turned around and saw a group of ironclad cavalry rushing in his direction.

He was surprised for a while, as if he hadn't seen such an armored cavalry in his house? Could it be from some other New Army?

Until now, Liang Xing has never suspected the other side, on the one hand, because the Taishan Army has been constantly reorganized in the recent stage, and new troops are constantly being formed, and it is normal for him not to know him. On the other hand, he subconsciously didn't think that any enemy could infiltrate this position.

Liang Xing was ready to step forward to stop these cavalry, this was already the range of the king's carriage, and only the rampage general with the golden arrow in his hand could gallop his horse.

But at this time, he saw clearly the costume of the knight at the front, and at a glance saw that this person did not have epaulettes representing his identity at all, and at this time he did not understand what was happening.

Liang Xing shouted:

"Enemy attack! Array! ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, the majestic warrior on the opposite side drew his bow and was an arrow, and the arrow poured directly into Liang Xing's mouth, and then shot out from the back of his head, hitting the flagpole behind him.

The head of the arrow was dull because it came out of the bone, but the huge impact still knocked the majestic flag-bearer to the ground.

Who can carry the flag for a team, which one is not a strong man? At this time, he was stumbled by a secondary injury.

The official carrying the flag didn't react at first, and he didn't realize it until Liang Xing, the tooth general in front of him, fell down heavily.

He was about to shout, but another arrow came at him, and this time he and the banner both fell to the ground.

The conflict happened so quickly that Liang Xing's dying warning did not attract much attention, because the plain was so noisy that there was the neighing of cars and horses everywhere, and the roar could not make any noise at all.

But the people around Liang Xing could hear it clearly, after the hundred generals and Hu Qi were killed in battle, these people took the initiative to form a small formation according to the foot drill, ready to resist the enemy's charge.

But it was too late, and Lu Bu and the others, who had already pulled up all the horse speeds, were like lightning, and they directly crashed into this team of 100 people.

Because they were marching, these Taishan troops were marching in a vertical formation, and the entire formation did not have time to unfold at all, so Lu Bu and other sharp cavalry were like a cattle knife, silky and smooth along the gap, dismembering the team.

The red rabbit horse is five feet high, Lu Bu sits on the horse, and the heavenly halberd in his hand swept through thousands of armies, invincible.

He could feel Chitu's excitement because he was the same.

He, like Chitu, was destined to be born for the battlefield, and in such a huge battlefield, he only led thirty-seven knights to rush at the thousands of horses, but Lu Bu still didn't have any fear.

He could feel the blood rushing madly to his brain, he could feel the time passing more and more slowly, and the complicated battlefield became clearer and clearer in his eyes.

This is Lu Bu's innate battlefield instinct, relying on this intuition he can always find the enemy's weak points and always seize the fighter at the right time.

And now, Lu Bu's intuition told him to move forward, keep moving forward.

After breaking through a burst of Taishan troops, Lu Bu obviously found that the Taishan army elsewhere had reacted, the infantry was searching for gaps, blocking in front of the frame, and the cavalry also began to urge the horses to come over and want to intercept, and the battalion soldiers who were obviously blocking in front of Lu Bu were also using their bodies to block the war horses with the courage of looking at death.

But it was still too slow, less than three hundred steps, and when Lu Bu and the others' mounts were already urging at full speed, that is, ten breaths of time.

With these ten breaths, what can a person do from astonishment to action? Nothing can be done, almost instinctively.

Those dumb enemy soldiers were left behind by Lu Bu like floating light, and he looked at the young man standing on the huge chariot, and suddenly let out the strongest sound:

"The one who killed you, Jiuyuan Lu Bu!"

This roar and this scene are destined to go down in history and be depicted by countless famous national players in later generations, because it is the most direct and fierce duel between the two strongest warriors of this era.

And their fate is just like that sentence:

"Die before you get out of the school, and the hero will be full of tears!"

(End of chapter)