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Chapter 19 No Front (1)

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the camp became weird. Although the scene of Zhang Zhao's defeat was indeed shocking, it was far less than the scene before him.

You know, this is Bingzhou Engagement personally inviting the fight. During this period, they really can't think of anyone in this world who can be treated well except Lu Fengxian, who is like a god and demon?

Because of this, many warriors who were watching the excitement became energetic. They walked out of the corner, jumped down from the tent, gradually gathered in one place, and waited patiently.

"Meng Ming, are you and I going to fight on horseback or on foot?"

At this moment, Zhang Liao still had a very friendly smile on his face.

In fact, what he said before was not true. Zhang Zhao would lose if he lost. It had nothing to do with the reputation of the Bingzhou Army. He just hoped that Lu Li would not underestimate the world's heroes just because of a small victory.

In fact, from the first moment they met, Zhang Liao regarded Lu Li as one of his own. After all, he was a soldier in Bingzhou. How could he let a hero from Bingzhou go and seek refuge with others?

Lu Li originally planned to follow Ding Gong, so Zhang Liao was willing to put aside his status and regard him as a brother——

Is there anything in the world that feels like old friends at first sight?

A capable person, especially a military general, who doesn't have a little pride in his heart? Will Mr. Guan become brothers with those rogues on the street?

In the same way, Zhang Liao only favors those who are capable. This does not mean that he is a philistine, he can only say that heroes cherish heroes.

"The black-maned horse is magical."

At this time, Lu Li suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, thought for a moment, and then carefully weighed his words:

"Brother, why don't you and I both ride ordinary military horses? This will be fair."

Throughout "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", most generals fight on horseback, and it is rare to fight on foot, so choosing the former can better gauge your own strength.

In addition, for generals, mounts are second only to life, and they will not abandon them unless absolutely necessary——

Lu Bu is among men, and Red Rabbit is among horses.

In order to win over Lu Bu and make him kill his mortal enemy Ding Yuan, Dong Zhuo reluctantly gave away the red rabbit horse. After getting the divine horse, Lu Bu's combat power increased to a higher level. "Three heroes fighting Lu Bu" was just to let him

"A little bit weak".

At that time, there was no one on the right side of Lu Bu in China.

Therefore, Lu Li's current thinking is very simple:

It's only a fair fight!

"Good idea."

As a veteran on the battlefield, Zhang Liao could naturally understand Lu Li's mentality, and felt that he had not misjudged the person.

However, he still refused and said with a smile:

"The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. There is no need to stick to these. Besides, does Meng Ming look down on his brother? Don't worry."

After some experience, Lu Li had already changed his hesitant temper. Since he heard what Zhang Liao said, he didn't hesitate and just whistled to summon the black-maned horse.

Amidst the sharp and long whistle, strange screams came from the back camp, getting closer and closer.

Awww——

For a time, smoke and dust were everywhere.

I saw four gray-white hooves smashing the soil into dents and flying, and the black-maned horse came proudly.

Ever since it realized that its master had a backer and was no longer fighting alone, its pushy nature was instantly exposed, and streaks of frost were exhaled from its mouth and nose, eager to let everyone know that it was an extraordinary creature.

When everyone present saw this scene, they all felt envious.

"This guy……"

Lu Li smiled helplessly and raised his hand towards Zhang Liao: "This horse has a weird personality, which makes my brother laugh."

"Haha, it is said that the Horse of Thousand Miles is like this, quite spiritual."

Zhang Liao's bold laughter rang out. He had long forgotten the promise Lu Li made casually on the road. You must know that Shenju is not a cabbage on the roadside. Does it mean that it will be given away when it is available?

It was just a joke said on a whim, there is no need to take it seriously.

However, only Lu Li knew that those words were definitely not a joke, but words from the bottom of his heart.

"Meng Ming, when the time comes, you can attack at will without fear of hurting me."

With that said, Zhang Liao took the reins from the bodyguard and turned over neatly.

His mount is the Qingmane Dawan. Although it is not a divine horse, it is still far superior to ordinary military horses. In addition, he has been working with it for many years and has rich experience in battles. This time he competed with Lu Li, and it is not a big loss.

However, after hearing his words, Lu Li hesitated. Firstly, he was moved, and secondly, he was worried. After he turned over and jumped on the horse, he hesitated:

"This...brother, weapons don't have eyes. If they hurt you, they won't be beautiful."

To put it exaggeratedly, since he awakened his fighting spirit, he has always held back against anyone he fought, feeling like his hands were tied.

Perhaps, unknowingly, he is already invincible?

"Hahahaha~"

At this time, Zhang Liao just took over the weapon from another personal guard. After hearing Lu Li's words, he couldn't help laughing loudly. It was not out of derogation or ridicule, but out of confidence.

"Meng Ming, don't worry, brother, do you think I am the kind of person who tries to be a hero randomly?"

"Even if Fengxian is here, he doesn't dare to say that he will hurt me within a hundred moves. Don't worry."

After saying that, Zhang Liao said no more, quickly calmed his expression, raised his weapon in front of him, and waited patiently for his little brother to take action.

The crescent halberd is one foot long and weighs eight hundred kilograms. It is made entirely of fine iron and looks like a crescent moon, hence its name.

At this moment, looking at Zhang Liao who was wearing a purple battle robe and holding a halberd in front of him, Lu Li took a deep breath and put all his distracting thoughts behind him.

[Cao Cao: Climbing the Tianshan Mountains, walking on steep and dangerous roads, in order to capture orchids, achieve success, and defeat the bandits (Zhang Liao)!]

[Cao Pi: This is also the ancient method of summoning a tiger!]

[Sun Quan: Although Zhang Liao is ill, he cannot be taken seriously, so be careful!]

I was really a little distracted just now. I just eliminated two yellow scarf thieves. There was nothing commendable. However, I was confused for a moment and was worried that I would accidentally hurt Zhang Liao, and this was a hidden boss who could give anyone a 50-50 shot.

"Brother, please advise!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Li pulled out his long sword and without any instructions, the black-maned horse flew straight towards him.

This was his first confrontation with a famous general since he came to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and he was still regarded as a benchmark for combat effectiveness, so he had to stay calm.

at the same time.

A cyan wolf stood behind Lu Li, its eyes seemed to have a bright moon in the sky, and its body was glowing with stars, as if it could burst out with tremendous power in an instant.

What kind of vision is this? This is simply unheard of!

It's so extraordinary, no wonder he can easily defeat Zhang Zhao who has only half a foot to step into the realm of fighting souls.

In the flash of lightning, the generals had no time to communicate, but the thoughts in their minds were similar.

Zhang Liao was the only one who remained calm. He knew that Lu Li had just awakened his fighting spirit and had no murderous intention in his heart. He could not attack randomly. He would only use himself as a whetstone to slowly adapt to the rhythm, and he was happy with this.

clang!

Suddenly, swords and halberds clashed, and the sound shook in all directions.

The voice came out of Zhang Liao's mouth:

"It's okay, but the first shot wasn't decisive enough."
Chapter completed!
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