The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

However, kneeling is mostly used indoors, and there is usually no strict etiquette outdoors, especially in places where kneeling is inconvenient, and the lower classes do not strictly observe etiquette in their homes.

Seats that are high above the ground have already appeared. It is said that in the Qi State in the Spring and Autumn Period, the prototype of the stool—Maza—has already appeared.

In the beginning, it was true that the Mazar was used to step on the horse, but as time went by, some people later used it as a seat.

"This..." Gao Shun hesitated.

"Hehe, General Gao, please be safe and don't be impatient, when you and the elite under your command will play a role!"

Seemingly seeing Gao Shun's thoughts, Chen Gong looked at him with a chuckle and explained.

Gao Shun, who was going straight, didn't shirk, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit down.

"General Gao, do you think your lord's bravery is number one in the world?" Chen Gong asked.

"Among the people I've met, Fengxian is indeed the strongest. After Dong Zhuo's death, he has no rivals." Gao Shun was cautious and did not directly say that Lu Bu was the best in the world, but he also expressed his approval.

"Haha, my lord's strength is naturally beyond doubt." Chen Gong laughed, but changed the topic.

"Then, in your opinion, is my lord alone capable of killing thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands?" Chen Gongfu asked.

"Mr. was joking." Gao Shun opened his mouth, and then fell silent.

Lu Bu killed thousands of people and he still believed, tens of thousands, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, that was simply a joke, living in a dream!

No one can have so many pigs in one pair, even if there are hundreds of thousands of pigs running, it will not be within the reach of human beings!

Masters in the realm of imaging can indeed be called the enemy of ten thousand people, but even they, if they face the siege of thousands of soldiers, they will not be able to resist, at most they will have to escape.

For those who are strong in the divine way, indeed, even if they are among thousands of armies, they can come and go freely.

But this level is more of an understanding of the realm, which is reflected in the subtlety of the master's moves. It does not mean that the higher the realm, the more enemies can be faced at the same time.

After all, masters of cultivation are also human beings, otherwise, why are there so many people greedy for power, wouldn't it be good if they all go to practice martial arts?

The so-called Xiangang masters, and even Shinto masters, after all, are flesh and blood in the final analysis. Although personal force is strong, it cannot control a war.

If countless soldiers were used to consume Lu Bu's physical strength, even Lu Bu would be exhausted to death, although the price to achieve this goal would be too heavy.

In this situation, it is actually like in The Legend of Condor Heroes, the entire Central Plains martial arts are resisting the Mongolian army, and in the end the overall situation cannot be reversed. The Southern Song Dynasty should perish or must perish.

Therefore, the real masters lie in one-on-one, masters against masters, the collision of strength and strength, this is the true meaning of realm.

Soon, Cao Cao and Lu Bu confronted each other again.

Behind Cao Cao, Cao Ren, Cao Chun, Xia Houyuan, Li Dian, Le Jin and other generals lined up.

On Lu Bu's side, he also brought Zhang Liao and several generals.

Whenever the two armies confront each other, most of them have to fight in front of the battle. A fierce general is in the front alone, and the soldiers under his command are shouting and cheering in the rear. This is a means of boosting morale.

Fighting generals must be named before, and they need to report their official positions, military positions, and surnames, and then start fighting. Although it looks pedantic, there is indeed such a rule.

Even in fighting, there are rules. Whenever you raise your gun to shoot an arrow, you should call out to remind the opponent. The so-called "enemy looks at the gun" and "the thief looks at the arrow" refer to this. As a military commander, no one would throw a cold arrow at someone's back without reminding him, even if the other party is a traitor or a chaotic party.

"Hey! So-and-so is Cao Hong and Cao Zilian, who is going to fight against such-and-such?" Behind Cao Cao, a warrior with a knife rushed out first.

"Heh! Come on." Lu Bu curled his lips, lifted the painting halberd upside down, and hooked his fingers at Cao Hong.

Although there was no obvious provocation or ridicule in the words, in the eyes of everyone, Lu Bu was obviously more arrogant than when he had the upper hand before.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Unsurprisingly, Cao Hong was enraged, and he started to sprint from a long distance, dancing with a sword in his hand. On the other hand, Lu Bu still maintained the posture of holding the halberd upside down with one hand, as if he hadn't noticed the approaching attack at all. The closer the enemy will be.

As the saying goes, people with high skills are bold, but Lu Bu's boldness was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. Even though Cao Hong was close at hand, Lu Bu still did not take any action. At that time, even Chen Gong faintly pinched for Lu Bu sweat.

"Lost dog, die quickly!"

Cao Hong yelled and raised his saber to strike at Lv Bu. At that time, the tip of his saber had almost touched Lu Bu's face, but the result was that the broadsword in his hand could no longer move forward, because Lu Bu's painted halberd was faster than him.

That halberd is as fast as a thunderbolt.

As if he had seen through Cao Hong's actions, Lu Bu raised his halberd easily and easily, and made a slash on Cao Hong's neck. With blood splashing, a head was lifted into the air, and when it fell, Lu Bu picked it up with one hand. live.

Looking back at Cao Hong, he saw the headless corpse passing by Lu Bu while still holding the knife, and then fell off the horse with a thump.

810 Five Fighting Fighters Again

"Lü Bu has become stronger again!" Xia Houyuan held the longbow in his hand tightly, fixed his eyes on the figure who killed Cao Hong in the distance, and gritted his teeth.

The Cao family and Xiahou's family were originally one, and he and Cao Hong were old acquaintances. Seeing Lu Bu kill him now, Xiahouyuan was also very annoyed.

But the more he hated Lu Bu, Xia Houyuan's mind became calmer.

Just now, he could see every movement of Lu Bu very clearly, because he could see so clearly that he couldn't believe his eyes.

Lu Bu's Fang Tian painted a halberd, when fighting Cao Hong, it was a late attack.

Is it because of the quick action?

No, Lu Bu's movements didn't look very fast, at least slower than Cao Hong who was slashing down.

That being the case, why was Lu Bu able to kill Cao Hong so easily?

Xia Houyuan was really puzzled.

Is it years of experience in fighting?

Or is it the intuition of a general?

Thinking of this, Xia Houyuan couldn't help gasping, not only because of Lu Bu's wonderful moment just now, but also because of his calmness with the blade hanging on his head without changing his face.

Even at that moment, he seemed to see contempt in Lu Bu's eyes. How confident is this?

We must know that even if Cao Hong is not the enemy of thousands of people, he is at least a brave general under Cao Cao's command, but even so, he is still dead. can't do it.

It can only be said that the distance between the two is too far.

"thump!"

Lu Bu threw the head in his hand on the ground casually, without even looking at it from the beginning to the end.

Immediately, he held the painting halberd upside down in his left hand, slowly raised his right hand, and pointed at Cao Cao and the soldiers and horses behind him, hooking his fingers again.

The entire battlefield was completely silent...

"Lu Fengxian! I swear to kill you!"