There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

"He is really a handsome and mighty man, but it's a pity that he is too naive and his brain is somewhat funny."

Just as the potter was sighing with emotion, Zhao Yun was ready to lead the Jinling White Horse Army out of the city in the urn city behind the city gate to show Ma Chao a good look.

At this moment, a general led a group of fully armed and bloody cavalry to the rear of Zhao Yun and the others.

Zhao Yun looked back in surprise, looked at the other party, and said, "Marquis Wen?"

On the top of the city, the potters also looked down.

But Lu Bu was wearing expensive armor, and his fat body almost crushed the sitting horse to death.

He raised his head and shouted at the potter on the tower: "Prime Minister's son-in-law! Ma Chao has moved all my prison cars to the front of the battle, why don't you let me fight, but let Zhao Zilong go? I don't know, don't you think I, Lu Bu, are timid to fight? Hurry up and open the city gate, and I will kill that arrogant horse!"

The pottery merchant looked at Lu Bu's chubby face, feeling very unconfident in him.

People are horses, what are you?

pig?

"Father-in-law, why do you need to fight in person? With my son-in-law here, a mere Ma Chao is enough to deal with it, so I won't bother you to go out in person."

"No!" Lu Bu resolutely rejected the potter's offer: "A mere young thief, how dare he behave like this? A certain family has been the number one military general in the world for many years, and they have never lost a battle. How dare this little thief treat me like this?" So rude, I swear to destroy it."

When Zhao Yun heard Lu Bu say that he was number one in the world, and that he was undefeated, his expression turned a little ugly.

This meant that the two of them were now in the same group. If he wasn't the old father-in-law of the pottery merchant and didn't need Ma Chao, Zhao Yun would have to beat him up now!

Zhao Yun turned his head and looked at the potter on the city tower, as if asking for his opinion.

The potter carefully looked at Lu Bu under the city, thought for a long time, and said, "Bring the Ferrari!"

Pei Qian took the order and left.

When I was young, I saw Ferrari being led in front of Lu Bu.

As soon as Lu Bu saw Ferrari, he hurriedly got off his horse.

"Chitu! Chitu! Really Chitu! My Chitu!"

"Hmm!" Above the city tower, the potter coughed heavily and said, "To be precise, it's mine."

Lu Bu ignored the potter, and just kept calling him Chitu Chitu.

But for some reason, Chituma just ignored Tata.

Lu Bu put his hot face on Chituma's cold ass for a long time, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed!

He kicked Chitu's ass, and said angrily: "Bastard, you forgot the old master so quickly! Heartless animal! I love you for nothing!"

Chitu was very upset when his ass was kicked, so he kicked Lu Bu with his kick.

Pei Qian next to Chitu couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and said to Lu Bu, "We've called it Ferrari all these years. If you call it Chitu, it shouldn't be normal."

Lu Bu looked at Chitu Ma suspiciously, and then said in a low voice, "Ferrari?"

When Chitu heard the name, he raised his neck and let out a high-pitched squawk, which was his agreement.

Lu Bu's face turned black, he stared fiercely at Chitu for a while, then suddenly spat out: "The traitor horse, you don't even recognize your ancestors!"

The pottery merchant said at the top of the city: "If my father-in-law wants to make a war horse, you might as well ride it for a while, maybe it will add a little help."

Lu Bu looked up at the potter in doubt, and said, "Son-in-law, you tried so hard to take it away from me, why are you willing to exchange it now?"

The pottery merchant smiled and shook his head: "My father-in-law made a mistake, he didn't pay it back, he just borrowed it from you! Remember to pay it back."

"Why did you borrow my war horse?"

The potter didn't answer, he just looked at the panting horse that Lu Bu had just ridden, and was almost crushed to death by him.

When I was young, I saw the city gate opened, and a group of Bingzhou wolves rushed out roaring, and formed a formation in front of the city gate.

Ma Chao stopped galloping and stared carefully at the general who galloped out of the city gate.

Seeing his big arms and round waist and fat face, Ma Chao rolled his eyes and asked, "Could it be that you are Xu Chu?"

Lu Bu spat hard and said angrily, "Fart! Are you blind, little thief? Grandpa is Lu Bu!"

Chapter 8 and Seven

Lu Bu was present and reported his family to Ma Chao.

Hearing that the other party claimed to be Lu Bu, Ma Chao was very excited at first, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong.

There's something weird about it.

The big fat man in front of him has a round and fleshy face, and his cheeks are puffy, like a wild boar wearing a red robe and armor, fluttering in the wind like a wild boar has become a spirit.

The number one fierce general in the world, is this virtue?

Ma Chao stared blankly at Lu Bu, then suddenly raised his head and laughed.

The laughter was extremely harsh and full of sarcasm. The laughter fell in Lu Bu's ears. For some reason, it made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

His face flushed with embarrassment.

Lu Bu swung Fang Tian's painted halberd behind him, and shouted loudly, "Ma'er, what are you laughing at?"

Ma Chao raised the silver gun in his hand, pointed at Lu Bu from a distance, and said sarcastically, "You are Lu Bu? Who are you fooling! The sows of my Xiliang farmer's family are more like Lu Bu than you are in gowns!"

Saying this, let alone Lu Bu couldn't stand it, even the Bingzhou Wolf Rider behind him couldn't stand it either.

This is too embarrassing.

Those Xiliang cavalry behind Ma Chao all lowered their heads when they heard the words, holding back their smiles, not to let themselves be too obvious.

Clay figurines are still earthy, let alone Lu Bu.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

Behind Lu Bu, the Bingzhou wolf rider raised his weapon high and shouted loudly.

You don't agree to bullying my family, Marquis Wen, like this!

Lu Bu didn't hesitate anymore, he clamped his legs, urged the red rabbit horse to sit down, and went straight to Ma Chao.

I have to admit that the potter's move is still right. Facing a strong general like Ma Chao, with Lu Bu's current weight, riding an ordinary war horse will not last long, and the horse may stumble, which will affect his own safety. The situation above is changing rapidly.

The Sifeng Chitu Horse is a good horse in the world, and it can indeed make up for Lu Bu's serious weight disadvantage by carrying Lu Bu on it.