The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Hearing these words, Zhao Yun only took him as acquiescing, urged the horse under his crotch, and shouted angrily: "Lu Bu, today I want to avenge my lord, die!"

After finishing speaking, the spear was fired, and the horse rushed towards Lu Bu.

Behind him, Dian Wei and Xu Chu also attacked at the same time.

The four of them fought together in an instant.

In the face of the attack of the three, Lu Bu was not afraid at all. He waved his halberd like a roaring dragon, full of energy, and became more and more courageous as he fought.

Seeing the lord showing his might, the soldiers of the Lu army around him were full of fighting spirit, as if they were full of strength, they roared with blood and slashed at the enemy army in front of them.

On the left side of the front half of the battlefield, Song Xian and Cao Chun had fought for more than sixty bouts.

Seeing that the soldiers brought by Song Xian were about to be unable to resist the ferocity of Cao Ying's leopard cavalry, but fortunately Chen Wei led the army to support them in time, which greatly reduced the pressure.

The silver gun in Cao Chun's hand was pressed against Song Xian's hilt. The commander of the tiger and leopard rider showed a ferocious expression, biting his front teeth, trying to push Song Xian off the horse with brute force.

Song Xian was previously known as the 'Song Barbarian', and the strength of his arms should not be underestimated.

At the moment of stalemate, a small soldier from Cao Ying sneaked around behind Song Xian. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the short spear in his hand attacked Song Xian's waist.

Sensing the danger, Song Xian frowned, screaming in his heart, but at the moment he was out of skills and had no time to take care of his back.

call out!

At the moment of life and death, a feathered arrow shot from dozens of steps away, impartially, and shot the soldier's head.

Therefore, Song Xian was able to raise his arms and push Cao Chun away, and then he slashed and beheaded the Cao Ying general with all his strength.

"Old Song, Lord Cao saved you again, why don't you obediently marry your daughter into my Cao family!"

Behind the crowd, the man with a more mature temperament laughed loudly.

Song Xian just wanted to spit and scold him for being shameless.

But at this moment, a sharp arrow came out of nowhere and shot into Cao Xing's chest.

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The smile stopped abruptly.

Cao Xing lowered his head and looked down. He stared blankly at the sharp arrow piercing through his chest, with some disbelief in his eyes.

But the tearing pain from his heart clearly told him that he had been hit by an arrow, and it was very serious!

The body swayed on the horse's back twice, as if uncontrollably, fell off the horse.

"Cao Xing!"

Song Xian roared anxiously and rushed over desperately.

Jumping off the horse, he hugged Cao Xing, who was shot by the arrow, to his chest.

At this time, Cao Xing was holding the arrow's chest with his right hand. He lost his usual playful smile, was bloodless and horribly pale, and the blood from his chest overflowed uncontrollably, staining his palm red.

Lying on his back in Song Xian's arms, Cao Xing struggled to open his eyes, and what came into view was Song Xian's familiar face, which was full of worry and anxiety compared to the previous indifferent face.

A warm current surged in Cao Xing's heart, and he knew that this guy had always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted. In fact, Song Xian cared more about himself than anyone else.

"Old Song, I'm afraid I won't be able to."

Cao Xing spoke in a low voice, a little frustrated in his words.

Hearing this, Song Xian's eyes immediately became moist, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You bastard, you have a lot of life, you have survived for so many years, so you won't fall down here!"

"Hunting geese all day long, but today I was blinded by geese."

Cao Xing's tone was relaxed. In my life, I have shot and killed countless famous generals, and even King Xianbei died in my hands.Died under an arrow today, this is retribution...

Cough cough cough cough cough ~~

Before he finished speaking, Cao Xing coughed violently with blood in his mouth.

Seeing this, Song Xian quickly straightened him up, patted his back lightly, and said in a hurry for Cao Xing, "Cao Xing, don't talk about it, I'll take you to the doctor right here! Go see the lord!"

"do not……"

Hearing this, Cao Xing got a burst of strength out of nowhere, grabbed Song Xian's arm, shook his head and said, "You must not tell my lord about the fact that I was shot by an arrow! Now is the critical period, you must not Because of me, I disrupted the master's plan... Hold on for a while, Zang Ba and the others should be here soon..."

"You fucking will die!"

Song Xian yelled at Cao Xing, his voice choked with sobs.

"The arrow has pierced my heart, I can't live."

Cao Xing shook his head slightly, fully understanding his injury.

The sound of beating drums and horns resounded through the sky, and the sounds of fighting around did not stop for a moment. The eyes of the soldiers on both sides were bloodshot, and they ruthlessly stabbed their weapons into each other's hearts. On, on and on, without interruption.

Looking away from the battlefield, Cao Xing looked at Song Xian, gasping heavily, with an unprecedented solemnity on his face: "This battle is about the lifeblood of the world. After recuperating, I am afraid that I will continue to fight for more than ten years, 20 years, or even longer..."

"So, this battle must be won!"

"What's more, the brothers are still fighting for their lives, their blood cannot be shed in vain! I was born as a caoxing ruffian, my life is worthless, compared to this world, it is a drop in the bucket..."

Cao Xing's eyes were firm, he endured the pain, and his tone was full of determination.

Song Xian lowered his head, his heart was sore and indescribable, his fists were clenched and his veins bulged, but he was powerless, his eyes rolled across his cheeks at some point.

"You old man, why are you crying like a bitch?"

Cao Xing scolded with a smile, stretched out his hand weakly, wiped away the tears from the corners of Song Xian's eyes, and then patted him on the shoulder, especially free and easy: "I'm going to the Yan Luo Palace to explore the way first, and by the way, recruit troops for the lord. When the time comes, call me Brother Cao, how about I cover you?"

"Also, when this battle is over, tell the lord for me that I still want to call him 'Boss' after all these years. In my next life, I will continue to be his soldier..."

After speaking, the voice became smaller and smaller, and the expression in Cao Xing's eyes gradually dimmed.

"Cao Xing, cheer me up! Don't you want your son to marry my daughter? As long as you open your eyes, I will marry all four daughters to your family. You bastard, open your eyes!"

Song Xian choked up and roared, tears fell on Cao Xing's almost peaceful face.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Cao Xing has many friends, but he is the only brother who can talk to him like Cao Xing!

"Cao Xing, who hurt you!"