Chapter Eighty-Eight: Reinforcements

The ancient legend of the Mojia magic weapon "Wind and Rain Meteor Hammer" has repeatedly made meritorious contributions in the hands of Wu Anguo, but today he faced the flying general Lu Bu, and he was unable to perform his skills twice, but he won a favorable evaluation from the other party, which made Wu Anguo very surprised.

He was naturally murderous, short-tempered and irritable, seeing that his famous weapon was folded under Lu Bu's halberd, he was suddenly furious, holding a long-handled hammer weighing one hundred and eighty pounds in one hand, and his legs were lightly clamped between the horse's belly.

"Wow yes...... Babble!"

Wu Anguo's mouth kept screaming, his expression was close to madness, and he naturally didn't like it in Lu Bu's eyes, after all, the opponent was full of flaws, even if he stepped forward and overturned with a halberd, he didn't have any sense of achievement.

However, when the Warring States Killing God Bai Qi swung his long-handled hammer, the sound of the tiger cracking roar that broke through the air shocked his ears, but it instantly dispelled Lu Bu's contempt, and he no longer dared to underestimate Wu Anguo.

With a blow from General Fei's strength, Fang Tian's halberd collided with the meteor hammer. With a "poof", the ground suddenly thundered, and the force that came from the backlash shook the ground and the arm hurt, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

"This man's strange power is only slightly inferior to mine...... There are so many heroes in the world!"

Lu Bu estimated the opponent's level under a blow, and no longer made reservations, ten out of ten with all his strength, the halberd flew like a fly, and stabbed Wu Anguo in the chest.

Wu Anguo didn't dodge or dodge, it was too late to swing the hammer at this time, so he could only withdraw the long-handled meteor hammer that had gone through the wind and rain, and put it on the attack trajectory of Fang Tian's painting halberd.

With a "bang", the meteor hammer couldn't resist it, and it slammed into Wu Anguo's chest, his strength was already inferior to Lu Bu, and the strength on Fang Tian's halberd penetrated his body with his own weapon, and he almost vomited blood in annoyance.

Wu Anguo faced a slightly superior strength, martial arts tempering superb, riding a divine horse black horse, looking down on his opponent from time to time, he gritted his teeth and swallowed this mouthful of blood.

"Awesome!

Knowing that he was invincible and wanted to continue fighting, Wu Anguo's performance attracted Lu Bu's attention, but unfortunately he relied on brute force to play the sledgehammer, and he couldn't be compared with General Fei who stepped into the realm of halberd art.

The two exchanged six moves in succession, Lu Bu figured out the opponent's path, deliberately sold a flaw, and the halberd fell into the void to expose the gap in the waist ribs, attracting Wu Anguo to attack. When the opponent couldn't hold back and took the initiative to step into the trap, General Fei suddenly withdrew Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the crescents on both sides successfully hooked the long handle of the meteor hammer.

"Thunder!"

Lu Bu turned Fang Tian's halberd violently, even with Wu Anguo's grip, this famous weapon was also out of his hand, General Fei was not polite at all, and slashed at the opponent without abating.

Wu Anguo didn't want to prevent the family heirloom soldiers from getting out of his hands, and hurriedly withdrew his hands to defend himself, not knowing which machine button to hold secretly, an iron plate popped out at the front end of the arm armor, and his right hand was tightly protected.

It's a pity that Wu Anguo really underestimated the edge of Fang Tian's halberd, and the flying general Lu Bu has held the weapon for many years in the frontier and savage grassland, even if it is a mortal iron weapon, after many years of fighting, it has also been honed into a divine weapon.

When the cold light of Fang Tian's halberd slipped down in an instant, it was swept up by Wu An Guoxin's arm shield and his strange wrist in the blooming blood light.

The passage of time slowed down suddenly, Wu Anguo had not yet felt the sharp pain from the wound of the broken wrist, but he had a look of disbelief, he looked at the opponent's eyes, and all he saw was calm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if with a trace of contemptuous mockery.

However, the trajectory of Fang Tian's halberd sliding through it was too fast to cut through the air, producing an inexplicable crescent-shaped aura that slammed straight into his chest.

"I'm going to die......! It won't!"

Wu Anguo is worthy of being a descendant of Bai Qi, the god of killing in the Warring States, and when he was about to be killed, he suddenly burst out of potential, and his innate evil qi condensed into an armor out of thin air, which was covered with countless resentful spirits, and he endured Lu Bu's hollow-breaking strength for him.

With a "snap", the crescent moon qi collided with the resentful spirit armor, both of them exploded, and the scattered power blew Wu Anguo backwards, and the spiritual "dark cloud stepping snow" took the opportunity to retreat, and then fled to the coalition camp with his master.

Beihai Taishou Kong Rong saw that the strongest general under his command could not last ten moves under the halberd of Fei General Lu Bu, and he didn't even pick up the family heirloom magic weapon, and his face suddenly felt no brilliance.

Yuan Yi saw his embarrassment, exchanged glances with other princes, no one dared not sell the face of the Yuan family in Runan, and this was not a matter of their own fundamental interests, under the same hatred of the enemy, even Wang Kuang, a member of the remnant party of his relatives, also ordered the generals under his command to fight.

The military formation that was waiting in front of the camp suddenly rushed out more than 20 generals to protect Wu Anguo, who had broken his wrist, back to the camp, and at the same time, he also performed his own strange skills to defeat Lu Bu, who was the first in the world in terms of force.

Although General Fei was facing all the military generals at the county level, the embarrassment of being besieged by Qiao Yu, the general of the Eastern County, led by the rangers and heroes earlier, made Lu Bu understand his limitations, rein in his horse in time, and retreated back to his own army in battle.

Many powerful generals forced the flying general Lu Bu to retreat, and the morale of the coalition camp was naturally greatly boosted, and the arrow array fired several rounds in a row, dense like a rain of arrows, suppressing the Jingcai who was about to move.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time without further action, and General Fei Lu Bu saw that it was almost noon, and felt a little hungry, so he signaled to the little colonel's forehead and ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.

Subsequently, the former army of the fine cavalry of the state became the rear army, the rear army turned to the front army, slowly disengaged from the Kwantung coalition army, and returned to their own camp triumphantly.

Speaking of the temporary camp of the Kwantung Coalition Army, the eight princes discussed in the big tent, Yuan Yi sat on the top and was silent, listening to the suggestions of the princes present, and there was no strategy for the enemy.

In the end, Yuan Yu made a decision to ask for reinforcements from the camp of the Kwantung Coalition Army, and some people wanted to come forward to express their opposition, considering the strength of the Yuan family of the fourth and third princes, as well as the status of the alliance leader Yuan Shu, no one dared to raise objections after all.

After the urgent letter was delivered by the fast horse, at dusk, Cao Cao, Sun Jian, Liu Bei and other three strong armies that had captured Bishui Pass entered the expanded temporary camp.

The generals of the Cao family and the Xiahou family, the four tiger ministers of Wucheng Hou Sun Jian, Liu Bei's sworn brothers Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, as well as the "Taoist general" Ye Zhiqiu, and Pan Feng, who switched in, greatly boosted the morale of the former army of the Kwantung Coalition Army, which had been defeated and fought repeatedly.

The princes in the big tent were feasting, with their cronies and generals by their side, but Ye Zhiqiu politely refused Liu Bei's invitation, standing alone on a high place, looking at the Tiger Prison Pass in the distance.

"Can the buried secret hand be activated? Lu Bu fought with Daoist Shi Zimiao, and now his strength has recovered to several percent? Liu Guanzhang is connected by three qi numbers, can he cross the level and restrain a martial saint? The dragon qi law ban collapses, how should the value of the Dao general be reflected? Can my plan succeed?"

"Fellow Daoist, your thoughts are very chaotic, this is very bad. ”

A voice appeared suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu didn't look back, he knew what kind of identity the person who appeared behind him was: "I didn't expect that Brother Li Dian is also a fellow Taoist, and he actually knew that my thoughts were confused, could you read minds?"

Li Dian, who was tied with a jade-inlaid turban on his forehead, walked out of the darkness slowly, facing the cold night breeze, his clothes fluttered like dust, he read and loved to learn since he was a child, and he got a bit of sincerity, and he actually had the bearing of a Confucian general, but unfortunately the gourd behind him, his real identity was a handful of Taoist generals.

When Li Dian heard the words mind-reading, he couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle: "Mind-reading! This is a thaumaturgy exclusive to Legalist monks. It is said that this technique is comparable to the Sanskrit teachings of his heart. The poor Dao has rough bones, the Dao nature is stubborn, and the Dao recipes obtained are all inferior, and they have not yet been learned. ”

Ye Zhiqiu still didn't look back: "Daoist friends also know Sanskritism, and they must also know the five eyes and six links, what do you think?"

When Li Dian heard this, he was silent at first, and then remembered that he had a request for others, and immediately understood, and immediately made his identity clear: "I have to be taught by another person to enter the Tao, and it has been more than a year before and after." I often come into contact with each other on weekdays, and I learned about the roots of Sanskrit Buddhism from my teacher. The Sanskrit monks regard the physical body as a body and specialize in cultivating the thoughts of the divine soul, which is completely different from the righteousness of the Daomen, and the poor Tao naturally does not take it. ”

Ye Zhiqiu retracted his gaze looking at the Tiger Prison Pass, and turned to look at the only Taoist general under Cao Cao so far: "Brother Man Cheng is also a smart person. Pan Feng, you can come out. ”

When Li Dian heard this, he was immediately startled, and then he saw a nine-foot-tall man walking diagonally to the right behind him, shaking off the gravel on his body as he walked.

Ye Zhiqiu sighed: "Here and now, the three Taoist generals of the former military camp have all gathered. I have a good relationship with General Pan Feng of Han Jizhou, and I can entrust life and death. Brother Mancheng, you also want to form an alliance!"

Li Dian felt a little bitter in his mouth, after all, the purpose of his trip was seen through by the other party, and in front of the facts, he didn't want to quibble, so he nodded heavily.