When you meet on a narrow road, what you fight for is courage.

One after another shouted and killed rushed straight up, like a wave, one higher than the other, sweeping towards the opposite side. At the front, Lu Bu's whole person was like a fierce beast that wanted to devour people, staring at the opposite side with a fierce and bloodthirsty streak, and there was a deep cold glow in his eyes, which made the oncoming Qiang people shudder when they saw it.

"Dead and ......" in the roar, Lu Bu rode into the dust, straight into the Qiang people's team, bang bang, the horses that sat down kept crashing into the opposite Qiang people, Fang Tian's halberd in his hand kept dancing, or forward, or left, or right, or sweeping, or splitting, or straight stabbing, between the whiskers, the body around a square circle turned out of the human traces, roaring, he was killed by a bloody road, where he passed, only a stump arm was broken.

"Rushing to ......" Lu Bu's power opened a gap for the soldiers who followed him, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up when they saw it, and the courage in their hearts suddenly increased, and they rushed towards the place where Lu Bu had entered.

As we all know, the most important thing for the cavalry is the soldiers who rush to the front, they almost have to rely on human lives to fill in, in order to stop the galloping horses, between the collision, few people can survive to the end, but now to Lu Bu this kill, the greatest pressure they originally had to face suddenly dissipated.

Lu Bu was in front, and the soldiers behind were supplemented, and a team of more than 3,000 people formed a cone-shaped formation in a moment, constantly drilling in, drilling, and drilling in the Qiang formation.

"Bang bang...... from time to time there are soldiers who fall to the ground, and from time to time there are soldiers who are cut into the armor by the weapons of the Qiang people, no one stops for this, but even if Lu Bu has been desperately dancing the halberd, the speed of moving forward is slowing down little by little, and the formation of the Qiang people is almost eaten by Lu Bu and them, only the few soldiers on the side keep moving forward, and the place in the middle has almost become a blank area, and no one has survived.

"You can't rush anymore, you have to kill it, otherwise when the cavalry loses speed, you can really only die in battle." Leading troops all year round gave Lu Bu a kind of sensitivity that was different from ordinary people, he could feel that the Qiang people's marching speed had become very slow, although the speed on their side was still continuing, but the road was blocked by the Qiang people's many horses, and the place where they could still move was extremely small.

"Keep up!" A loud shout suddenly roared out of Lu Bu's mouth, and the soldiers behind followed suit, spreading the roar to the back little by little.

Suddenly raised his head, Lu Bu suddenly gathered the strength of his body to the maximum, and his hands suddenly held on the painting halberd, almost in an instant, the frequency of the painting halberd dancing accelerated, and the original painting halberd suddenly became two in the eyes of the Qiang people, and the left and right bows were strangled frantically on both sides of him, and at the same time, a roar like a beast's roar accompanied by killing, suddenly erupted from his mouth: "Huh...... Whoever stands in my way dies ......"

During the battle, the Qiang people didn't notice that the horse that Lu Bu was sitting on had unconsciously turned half of his body and crashed into one side fiercely.

"......Hissing" is not easy to move forward, but it is still very simple to kill through one side, just three or two breaths, Lu Bu has already taken the lead in killing out, Xu breathed a fresh breath, or maybe he felt the danger subsided, the moment the war horse rushed out, suddenly people stood up, looking up to the sky and neighing.

"Rush and rush, don't stop......" Lu Bu, who rushed out, suddenly heard the urging sound coming from the Qiang formation, and couldn't help but be shocked, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the Qiang people who had poured out of Zhaowu City had already exposed their tails, and in surprise, Lu Bu turned his head to look behind, but found that they had unconsciously traveled more than half the distance in the Qiang formation.

Behind him, there were soldiers who were constantly killed from the Qiang formation, panting and rushing to him, the place where he was originally killed, the hole had already been expanded countless times, but with the movement of the Qiang people and retreated a lot, but no matter how hard the Qiang people worked, there was no way to plug the hole.

Smaller, smaller, smaller, smaller, until it is gone, and no one comes out of it.

Lu Bu never moved again.

The soldiers are all human, even if they are as strong as him, they will still find it difficult to breathe, ordinary soldiers can be imagined, he waits, waiting for a chance that can make him kill with one blow.

His eyes continued to sweep over the Qiang array, and suddenly, several obviously different Da Xuan came into his eyes, and for a moment, Lu Bu only felt that his breathing was about to stop, staring at the Da Xuan that appeared, without blinking, and between his chest, the sound of a thumping heartbeat seemed to be about to jump out, roaring into his ears.

"These Qiang people are really afraid of death, and I didn't expect that as the leader, they would all be left behind, but it's okay, I can kill you all." Between his noses, he snorted faintly, and a cruel smile immediately appeared at the corner of Lu Bu's mouth, his white and bright six teeth flashed, and his eyes were instantly filled with excitement.

Thinking about it, Lu Bu couldn't help but look back at his back, his eyes immediately froze, and the madness and excitement in his eyes immediately weakened a lot.

"Follow Ben General, do you regret it?" Looking at the soldiers behind him who were panting on his chest, Lu Bu's eyes couldn't help but turn red, more than 3,000 people, after a charge, there were only more than 1,000 people left, such a loss really made him feel heartbroken, but thinking about the Qiang people they killed along the way, Lu Bu felt a lot better in his heart. It was only very soon that Lu Bu was stunned to find that among the more than 1,000 people who rushed out, there was not even a single seriously injured person, and even a few people were slightly injured.

"I can follow the general in this life, and I will never regret dying!" One by one, the soldiers slowly straightened their chests and said with a firm expression in the face of Lu Bu's gaze.

"No regrets...... No regrets......"

On the battlefield, there seems to be only one voice left, constantly resounding and reverberating, and at the same time inspiring people's blood gushing, a kind of tragedy arises spontaneously.

"Okay." Lu Bu's face suddenly smiled, after defecting to Dong Zhuo, there was never a moment for him to feel that these soldiers were so memorable, and slowly raised the halberd, Lu Bu said slowly with a solemn expression: "I can't guarantee that you won't die on the battlefield, just as I can't guarantee that one day I will die on the battlefield, but I will do my best to fight for me and for you, to fight a glorious road, life in the world, time is just short, I want to let this history remember us in the book." ”

"Kill, kill, kill...... The howl of "killing, killing, killing......" is their heart, and it is also a way for them to vent their emotions in their hearts, arbitrarily and freely.

Not everyone has the ambition to be famous in the annals of history, they are just ordinary people, who have no intention of leaving their names or not, and following Lu Bu's side is their unchanging and unrepentant pursuit, even if one day they have to face death, no one retreats because of fear.

People have pursuits, and this is their pursuit, simple, direct, and firm.