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

"General, it's the general!"

The middle-aged man who was the first to discover the flag wept with joy, and the tears flowed down his cheeks together with the rain. He changed the saber in his hand five or six times.

He leaned on the knife and panted violently on the spot, his body was covered with scars, and the most serious wound could be seen with white bones under the flesh.

The cruel and tragic war turned him into a numb killing machine, leaving only the enemy standing in front of him, not only him, but also every Han soldier alive around him.

Only when hot blood splashed on his face, could he clearly feel that he was still alive.

In the distance, Song Xian withdrew his armor knife from the belly of the enemy in front of him, and took a few steps back with his unsteady body, until he stuck the weapon in his hand into the ground, and managed to stabilize his body.

Lifting his leg and lightly kicking Hou Cheng who was on the ground, Song Xian panted heavily, "Hou Erdang, don't sleep, look over there, whose flag is it."

Hou Cheng didn't seem to hear it, his whole head and face were buried in the snow, and his body lay there, motionless.

More and more soldiers and soldiers of the Han army saw the big flag with the word Lu, and they shouted heart-piercingly, venting their depression and fear. For them, Lu Bu was their belief.

Li Jue dragged the Xianbei cavalry who were in the way in front of him off his horse, and after killing them easily, he turned his head and looked at Lu Bu from afar, with a serious look in his eyes. After returning, he must tell the lord that Lu Bu is not to be underestimated. Of.

On the other side, Brown Qu, who had just repelled Fang Yue, reined in his horse and turned around, rushing diagonally forward, intercepting and killing Lu Bu.

"Go away!"

Lu Bu's breath sank, and he let out a loud shout, his star pupils were like lightning.

Brown Qu only felt a burst of thunder ringing in his ears, buzzing non-stop.

He shook his head slightly, and when he looked forward again, a red horse had already arrived with a little cold light.

Before Brown Qu could react, the sharp halberd blade had already cut through his throat, leaving a thin line of blood behind.

In cavalry hedging, the side with the most numbers often wins.

However, after this wave of hedging, the Wolf Cavalry Battalion smashed into pieces the thousands of cavalry who were intercepting head-on with almost an absolutely domineering attitude.

"it is good!"

The soldiers of the Han family on the battlefield applauded in unison. It is worthy of being the wolf cavalry battalion with the number one cavalry under Lu Zi.

There was some darkness in Bu Dugen's eyes. Once upon a time, outside the Yanmen Pass, it was also this stunned young man who made his plan for many years fall short.

In that battle, Lu Bu turned the tide with his own power, broke out from the siege of six thousand cavalry alone, and even almost killed him, the king of Xianbei, and forced tens of thousands of Xianbei soldiers who had already entered the customs to withdraw. .

The battle of Yanmen Pass has also become a shame that he will never erase in his life.

Now, it was Lu Bu again.

This time, Bu Dugen would not make the same mistake again, he looked at the young general Hu beside him, "Kaqi, are you sure?"

Kaqi, who had never called for a fight before, was waiting for this opportunity. He had always held a grudge in his heart when he was tricked by the Han army in Guangyan City and fled the city. Now he must pay for it with blood.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, this Niu Sheye will surely become the burial place for Lu Bu." Kaqi urged his horse to go out, and asked Budugen for Man Heer to go with him.

Fu Tuhe, who was sitting on the tree, looked towards the mountain on the right, and seemed to see the thin young man standing on the top of the mountain, with a knowing smile on his wrinkled and withered face, he slowly closed his cloudy eyes, feeling at ease Cozy: "Even though the chessboard is big, you have no pieces to drop. In this game, the old man won."

After breaking through the defense of the brown canal, Lu Bu led the wolf cavalry battalion and rushed forward.Even if the other Xianbei generals on the battlefield wanted to intercept them, they were too far away from Lu Bu, so they had more than enough heart and power, and they were beyond their reach.

Not far ahead is the camp of the Chinese army where Bu Dugen is located, and the obsidian-colored Sirius flag was also washed by the rain, and hangs straight on the wooden pole.

Lu Bu accelerated his speed, the expression in his eyes was resolute and decisive, as long as Bu Dugen's head was removed, the Han army would win the battle.

But before Lu Bu rushed to Budugen, a vicious tiger appeared on the field in front of him.

A total of [-] fine riders, and the sword immediately.

Kaqi in Rongqiu looked at Lu Bu who was rushing towards him in the rain, with a happy smile on his face: "Lu Fengxian, we meet again."

Hearing this familiar voice, Lu Bu's heart trembled, and he patted the horse under his crotch.The red tutu, who had already learned spirituality, made a sharp turn to the right, splashed the mud mixed with rain and snow on the ground, and ran again.

The wolf cavalry battalion following behind also turned right one after another, trying to avoid the [-] Xianbei Jingqi who were sharpening their knives in front of them.

want to go?How can it be so easy.

The corner of Kaqi's mouth grinned, and [-] fine cavalry were dispatched, running in the direction of Lu Bu at the same time, blocking the wolf cavalry battalion to the periphery.

After running around the Chinese army camp where Bu Dugen was located for several laps, the [-] riders were like dog skin plasters stuck to their bodies, and they couldn't be shaken off.

This annoyed Lu Bu greatly, his goal was only Budugen, and he didn't want to fight with Kaqi here for unnecessary consumption.

But Kaqi is not the same, his purpose is also very simple, just want to compete with Lu Bu here, and then take his head and return to his life.

Lu Bu stopped, and Kaqi stood in front of him again, sarcastically saying: "Why, the flying general, are you afraid that I won't be able to ride [-] horses?"

"You really think you can stop me?"

Lu Bu's eyes turned cold, the mud bodhisattva was still angry, let alone him.

"Ordinary cats and dogs can't stop you, the parachutist." Kaqi pretended to be flattering, wiped back the black hair hanging from his forehead with both hands, and then pointed to the [-] cavalry soldiers, his smile gradually became sinister: " There are many ways to put you to death, but I thought about it, and I didn’t see you dying in front of my eyes. It’s more successful. Let me remind you, [-] horses, but I specially transferred from Wang Ting As for the strength of the elite who came here, I think it may not be worse than your wolf cavalry battalion."

The light rain in the sky gradually increased.

The cold raindrops slapped on the face, which was slightly painful.

Neither of the confronting parties spoke anymore, and even the horses under their crotches became quiet, motionless, as if they had become stone statues sculpted by someone.

At this moment, the world was extremely silent, only the sound of the rain water next to my ears kept ringing, pattering, pattering.

The oppressive and dull atmosphere put a heavy stone on people's hearts.

Huge lightning pierced the sky, reflecting everyone's eyes.

The light dissipated, and thunder sounded.

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Boom!

The sky covered with dark clouds let out a roar of anger, and the sound of thunder was deafening, as if it wanted to tear people's hearts apart.

As the saying goes, the four seas are churning, the clouds and water are furious, and the five states are shaken by wind and thunder.

The moment the thunder escaped, Lu Bu, who was dressed in a black armor, had already become an arrow from the string.

The sound of swift horseshoes was clear, and the young man in the wind and rain held the rein in his left hand and dragged his halberd in his right, with cold eyes.

The five hundred wolf cavalry battalion roared angrily, and then collectively rode their horses and charged wildly. The big raindrops hit their faces, full of killing and excitement.

Kaqi waved his left hand, and Wanqi on the left drove his horse and raised his sword, and greeted him with a hunter's attitude, shouting and high-spirited.