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Chapter 72 Bloody Night (1)(1/2)

Iron filings were flying, and Hu Cai discovered that the sword in his hand had a crack, like a missing tooth.

A fierce general of the Han army!

In an instant, the elegant man in front of him, wearing a purple robe and a golden helmet, stood tall in Hu Cai's eyes. An indescribable fear quickly struck him and gripped his heart.

"The thief is so brave."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crescent halberd in Zhang Liao's hand drew a half-moon arc in the air. In a daze, Hu Cai heard a clear chirp, like a ferocious bird neighing.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out upside down.

Because everything happened so suddenly, even Guo Tai, the Qu commander who personally supervised the battle, could not react, let alone rescue——

There was a bang, and sand and rocks flew up.

Hu Cai knocked dozens of riders away before barely stopping his momentum and falling to the ground.

At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed and collapsed among the rubble. Most of the tassel on his head was broken, and blood dripped down the mottled armor to his leg skirts.

When he was dying of consciousness, Hu Cai opened his eyes and looked at the night sky with a hint of yellow.

When will the auspicious day come?

His lips moved, and countless emotions surged into his heart. Finally, his eyes widened and he became silent.

The gap between the two is like a chasm.

"The end will come later, so the lord is frightened."

At this time, Zhang Liao glanced at the corpse in the distance, then looked away and bowed his hands towards Ding Yuan.

"No problem, no problem."

Ding Yuan waved his hand, acting very relaxed, as if the mountain had collapsed but his expression remained unchanged, because he knew that Zhang Liao and other generals had been protecting him, so there was no need to worry about his own safety.

Hu Cai's move to attack the Han army attracted a lot of attention, especially after he was killed by two enemy generals. The sound of fighting in the center of the battlefield suddenly became much quieter. Because of this, the sound coming from the west side

It seems so harsh.

The shouts of killing and begging for mercy shook the sky.

From a distance, it looked like a boiling porridge pot. The dust kicked up by the cavalry was like a powerful flood, flowing freely across the earth.

In fact, the Yellow Turban Army guarding the flanks were mainly new soldiers. Although they gained a lot of courage after witnessing Taiping Dao's methods, they collapsed instantly under the overwhelming offensive of the raiders and ran around aimlessly, making the battlefield more complicated.

Add confusion.

"Fengxian, Meng Ming is here."

Ding Yuan reined in the horse, used both legs to clamp the horse's belly, and stood up to look at it.

With just one glance, he saw two extremely brave riders among the rebel army. One was not wearing a hood, was wearing black armor, and rode a black-maned horse. The other was wearing a three-pronged purple gold crown and an animal mask.

He wears a chain armor with his head swallowed, holds a painted halberd, and sits on a Dawan Tianma.

Under the charge of the two cavalry, more than a thousand wolf cavalry were able to penetrate deep into the enemy. At first, some nearby enemies still had the courage to attack with spears, but they were killed in just three or two breaths.

Wherever the two of them passed, it was like a strong wind destroying the forest, and the thieves fell to the ground one after another.

"Brothers, establish Huang Tian again and create a peaceful world!"

When the formation was about to be torn apart, dozens of old soldiers looked up to the sky and roared, turning into giants and trying to stop them. Unfortunately, before they could get close, they were stabbed to death by wolf knights or shot down by bow-wielding knights. They were not qualified at all.

Come closer.

"Who will fight with me?"

Lu Bu's heart was full of fighting spirit. When no one responded, he said again: "Who dares to fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-red aura rose up and gradually condensed into substance, making him look like a god.

To this day, Lu Li still doesn't know what is happening with this flying general who is capable of fighting alone in the world——

Song Xian, Xiong Yan.

Zhang Liao, fierce bird of prey.

And he himself is Sirius.

Except for the two exceptions, the lord and Pei Yuanshao, who have average fighting abilities, the more brave they are, the more majestic the vision of the fighting spirit they manifest is.

Therefore, Lu Li dared to conclude that the golden-red armor that was condensed into substance was just a prelude——

No matter who the opponent is, no matter how weird Taiping Dao's methods are, they are not worth his full efforts.

"Thieves, stop being crazy!"

Suddenly, a fierce man came to fight head on. It cannot be said that he was reckless, but in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, if he could not avoid the battle, it would undoubtedly damage his own morale.

I saw the guy riding on a tall and strong horse, holding an iron shield in one hand and a mountain ax in the other. His arms were ridiculously thick, like a square lump of iron.

Seeing this, several wolf-riding warriors rushed forward, wanting to weigh the opponent's strength and whether he was qualified to fight with his own general. As a result, the fierce man swung his ax left and right, killing several people in a short time.

, stopped the horse a hundred meters in front of Lu Bu, and shouted: "Come and fight!"

Hearing this, Lu Bu did not answer, so the fierce man waved his hand, as if calling a dog.

"Shuzi is rampant!"

"Eat me with an axe!"

As soon as the words fell, a dull sound resounded, the frozen soil on the ground cracked, and the two war horses neighed because they had endured too much force.

As soon as Lu Bu took the move, he knew that the opponent was very strong. With his natural power and the blessing of his fighting spirit, it was a bit exaggerated to say that he could split Mount Tai with force, but splitting a small mountain was really not a big problem.

"Master, with Li Le here, we will be able to stabilize the flank position."

"I hope so."

The incident happened so suddenly that Guo Tai couldn't care less about his nephew Hu Cai, who was tragically killed by his opponent. After asking someone to collect the body, he looked at the west side intently.

There was no need for fancy skills or verbal provocation. Li Le danced with a half-foot-long mountain ax and slashed at Lu Bu wildly. As for defense, he relied entirely on the giant shield in his other hand.

"Master, we have brought General Hu's body back, and the Han army did not interfere during the process."

"I know, take it to the city."

After finishing his words, Guo Tai glanced at his nephew who was still looking at him, his figure seemed to be a little rickety.

"Wrapping his body in horse leather is the best destination for General Hu. Master, there is no need to do this."

A clear voice sounded.

Taiping Dao master Xuancheng, who was originally standing at the top of the city to watch the battle, appeared next to Guo Tai.

"It's pity that my old brother has lost his bloodline..."

"Master, do you regret it?" Xuancheng squinted his eyes and looked at the battlefield in the distance, his tone inexplicable.

"I've never regretted it after nine deaths, but it's just that as we get older, we tend to have too many feelings in our hearts."

As he spoke, Guo Tai shook his head and continued to look at Li Le, who was fighting with the enemy generals on the west side: "This man was born with supernatural powers. He could drive a tiger across a stream when he was seven years old. Seeing his bravery, I adopted him as my adopted son."

"He is indeed brave. If the master were still alive, he would definitely be made a divine general to protect the Dharma."

The two of them looked at the battlefield and praised each other.

At this moment, thirty years have passed, and Li Le is still wielding the axe, with no changes in his moves. He seems to think that Lu Bu is Huashan, and he himself is Agarwood.

Hmm...a rough version of agarwood.

Somehow, Lu Li, who felt that the situation was decided, became distracted.

However, Ding Yuan's voice came: "Fengxian, fight quickly and join me!"

"promise!"

With a shout, Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's painted halberd and thrust it upward with all his strength. Li Le subconsciously raised his giant shield to block, and took the opportunity to tighten the handle of the axe, preparing for the next attack.

Unfortunately, what was expected did not happen. The tried and tested block failed, and a huge force came from the shield. Li Leru was struck by lightning.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking reached Lu Li's ears.

"Is this what you are capable of? I thought you were so strong, you're just the one who sells out your skills!"

With a sneer, Lu Bu used his strength again and directly flew Li Le away. At the same time, Fang Tian's painted halberd deflected slightly, and the crescent-shaped blade stabbed him with an arc. Before he could reach his body, the air blade disemboweled him and chopped him into two.

cut.

Why bother? You have to fight with the flying general Lu Bu, and you can't even leave a whole body.

Lu Li shook his head secretly. Even though he was a spectator with all his attention, he still didn't see where the limit of Lu Bu's combat power was.

However, one thing is certain, if I work hard for another year to hone my martial arts skills and continue to fight with the enemy, I will still be no match for him——

He could barely parry a hundred and eighty moves.

After all, Li Le, who had just been killed, lasted forty-two rounds in total before he was defeated and killed. Lu Li estimated that with his full power, he could take his head in at most thirty rounds...

Of course, the account cannot be calculated like this.

Taking into account Lu Bu's hand, combined with other factors, and rounding it off, it is not too much to fight against a flying general in his prime state and parry a hundred moves, right?
To be continued...
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