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

The driver sighed softly and stopped talking.

Too many ants can kill an elephant, not to mention that Zhao Feng and the others have already lost most of their lives.

The thieves stepped forward step by step, Zhao Feng and the others never retreated half a point, their eyes were firm, and they could only fight to the death.

"咴咴~咴咴~~"

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of horses from behind the road, and both sides who were about to fight were attracted to them at the same time.

Seeing the majestic young man on horseback, Zhao Feng asked loudly for help, as if he was grasping at the last straw, "My servant, Zhao Feng, was unfortunately attacked by a bandit, so please help a strong man. Zhao is willing to give you a hundred gold coins gift."

With so many dead guards, the people in the car must be either rich or noble, even if they are not from a wealthy family, they must be powerful.

Lu Bu thought so, if Zhao Feng didn't say that last sentence, Lu Bu might still save him.

A hundred gold is not a small amount, and it is precisely because of this that Lu Bu feels that he has been scorned and discriminated against. In addition, Lu Bu already hates the family and does not want to have any contact with the family.

Under Zhao Feng's hopeful gaze, Lu Bu said calmly, "I'm not interested."

Do you want to die?

Zhao Feng felt a little disappointed, but he was relieved immediately. After all, Lu Bu was alone, and even if he wanted to draw his sword to help, he couldn't deal with such a large group of bandits.

It seems that today is destined to be buried here.

When Chen Hu on the other side heard Lu Bu's refusal, he laughed loudly, and said to Lu Bu: "You are a smart boy, I am in a good mood today, so I will spare your life. You leave the horse and kowtow three times, and go away." Bar!"

Another man next to Chen Hu was holding a simple knife, and advised Chen Hu: "Master, I think this man looks good, he must not be an ordinary person, we might as well let him go."

"Troubleshooting!" Chen Hu cursed impatiently.

After hearing what Chen Hu said, Lu Bu didn't show any anger on his face. Instead, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he began to walk slowly towards Chen Hu on horseback.

Lu Bu's meaning is obvious, he wants to go there.

Chen Hu was amused by Lu Bu, and looked at Lu Bu like a fool: "In this world, there are really old birthday stars who eat arsenic—those who think their lives are too long, come a few people, and send him to see the King of Hades."

Zhao Feng also shook his head for it. Anyone with a little common sense knows that the best way to break through is to charge, and Lu Bu's slow swaying on horseback is undoubtedly sending himself into the tiger's mouth.

Four bandits stood in front of Lu Bu. Their task was very simple, that is, to send Lu Bu back to the west.

"Get out of the way." Lu Bu's tone was extremely flat.

The one who answered Lu Bu was a little cold light, but before the iron spear could hit Lu Bu, Lu Bu snatched it, and then pierced the bandit's chest with a single shot.

Before the bandit realized what had happened, he fell down and said goodbye to this world forever.

Seeing this, the other three bandits slashed at Lv Bu with all the weapons in their hands, but Lv Bu didn't bother to block it, because their movements were too slow in Lu Bu's opinion.With a horizontal stroke of Lu Bu's spear, the three people's necks were wiped in an instant, and they fell to the ground to die.

Without the obstruction of the four of them, Lu Bu rode on and continued on.

Five, six, ten, thirty...

More and more people came to kill Lu Bu, but in the end, batch after batch came to attend the funeral.

In Lu Bu's hands, the black iron spear was like a sickle cutting wheat, constantly harvesting the lives of bandits.

There was killing in Lu Bu's eyes, and there was no hesitation in his hands. If others want him to die, then he will not show mercy.

As it was in the last world, so it is in this world.

Finally, someone is scared...

From the beginning of rushing forward without fear of death, then slowing down the pace, and now holding the tone but constantly retreating, the bandits are on the verge of mental breakdown. Is this guy still human?

Tartar... Tartar, Tartar...

The horseshoe made a crisp sound, not only stepping on the ground, but also stepping on everyone's heart.

No one dared to step forward, so Lu Bu was allowed to ride the horse like that, walking forward step by step.

Chen Hu never dreamed that Lu Bu walked in front of him so easily.If it were him, he would be completely dead.

While surprised by Lu Bu's strength, Chen Hu's forehead was already overflowing with sweat.Swallowing hard on his dry throat, Chen Hu made a 180-degree turn in his attitude, "The hero is so brave, why don't you go to my cottage and let Chen do his best as a landlord."

"Step aside."

Lu Bu didn't give Chen Hu any face, and his tone was as indifferent as before.

Although Chen Hu was furious in his heart, he didn't dare to explode on the spot, so he could only laugh along with embarrassment.

Suddenly, Chen Hu's expression changed, as if he saw something frightening, he pointed behind Lu Bu, "Hero, behind you..."

The moment Lu Bu turned his head, Chen Hu's face showed a tricky smile, and he struck Lu Bu's head with the big ax in his hand, and roared ferociously and angrily, "Go to hell!"

Chen Hu's sudden attack caught everyone by surprise. Zhao Feng, who was on the side, wanted to shout "be careful, strong man", but the ax had already fallen.

"Boom~"

The long ax fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Chen Hu's eyes suddenly widened, and he held the iron gun that pierced his throat with both hands. The sticky blood in his mouth kept overflowing, and he was already dead.He didn't even see how Lu Bu shot back the carbine, he felt a hole in his throat.

One shot to lock the throat.

Chen Hu's body fell off the horse's back and lay on the cold ground. No one dared to go forward to collect the body.

"Step aside."

Lu Bu's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke again. If he casually showed his back to others, it would be the stupidity of a warrior.

This time, no one dared to stop Lu Bu, everyone quickly moved out of the way, enough people had died.

Looking at the back of Lu Bu leaving, Zhao Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at a boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old beside him.

Boy Xu, don't you always ask me what is invincible?

This is!

After Lu Bu left, the remaining bandits turned their attention to the man holding a simple knife next to Chen Hu just now, seeking his advice.

The man shook his head, and only said: "Chen Hu is dead, everyone should leave."

After the man finished speaking, he patted his horse and left, exactly in the same direction as Lu Bu.

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At sunset and dusk, gradually sinking down the hillside.