The Three Kingdoms

"As long as you stay steady, you can fight again!"

Zhang Liao led Zhang Hu's [-] personal guards into the battlefield. Seeing the situation, he naturally wanted to turn the tide. He roared angrily, but his voice seemed to be drowned in the howling flames, and it had no effect at all. .

"Father, let's withdraw too!"

Zhang Hu led [-] personal guards to protect Zhang Liao desperately on the chaotic battlefield everywhere, shouting loudly.

This battle has been lost, he does not want his father to die.

"what!!!!!!"

Raising the halberd in Zhang Liao's hand, his tiger eyes swept across the chaotic battlefield, and then looked at the soldiers of the Wei army who were defeated before the battle. Under the depression in his heart, he couldn't help roaring with grief and indignation.

An ordinary young man is always an ordinary young man.

Just like the Yellow Turban Army back then.

As long as a little defeat, it will evolve into a complete defeat, and no one can stop it.

"Zhang Wenyuan, take your life!"

Amidst the raging flames ahead, a tiger howled suddenly, and the sound waves flew up, penetrating the nine heavens, suppressing the death of the entire battlefield.

Countless soldiers looked up.

They watched this figure rush in helplessly!

"Lu Fengxian!"

Zhang Liao raised his head, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he also saw that stalwart figure, getting closer and closer to him. Under the grief and indignation, his only hope was to die, so he rode forward and shouted: "If you want to fight, I will fight!" war!"

he came!

So between the brothers, they will eventually face off on the battlefield!

"kill!"

Lu Bu stared with tiger eyes, shouted loudly, the halberd in his hand was invincible, and forced his way in against the force of wind and fire. None of the soldiers of the Wei army standing in front of him was his equal enemy.

"Father, let's retreat!"

Zhang Hu's pupils were shrinking, and his face turned pale instinctively, because he knew that the man who was about to kill him was the god of war he had admired since he was a child. In fact, his martial arts were taught by Lu Bu.

"Bo Jing, let's go!"

Zhang Liao took a deep breath, and his mood seemed to calm down at this moment. He glanced around the burning battlefield, looked at the soldiers of the Wei army fleeing everywhere, and said in a deep voice: "If you lose, you lose. Even if we It is meaningless to be able to return to Luoyang City, and one day Luoyang City will face such a defeat, you can go away by yourself, go far away!"

"Father, let's go together!" Zhang Hu shouted: "Even if the Wei Dynasty is defeated, we can go far beyond the Great Wall and hide our names!"

"Under the world, is it Wang Tu? I am Zhang Wenyuan, the general of the Wei Dynasty. After the defeat of Wei Dynasty, I have only two outcomes. Either surrender or die in battle. I will not surrender. I can only choose to die in battle!"

Holding a long halberd in his hand, Zhang Liao rode his horse into the air, and with a long howl, he charged in the direction of Lu Bu in the opposite direction: "Lu Fengxian, let's fight!"

"Father!!!"

Zhang Hu trembled all over, he knew that his father was begging for death.

Because even if there are ten fathers, they will not be a match for Lu Bu.

"Hahaha, you actually provoke me?"

Lu Bu charged forward and killed Zhang Liao before the army. He was the first to enter the city alone. He squinted at Zhang Liao, patted his horse and killed him directly: "Very good, I want to see how your martial arts have improved!"

"clang!"

The two rode their horses under the city wall, and in a confrontation, the two halberds directly faced the first move.

Da da da! ! !

Zhang Liao's tiger's mouth was broken, and the blood stained the halberd. He suddenly felt a huge mountain of gravity from the halberd directly on his body, causing his internal organs to be displaced, and he kept retreating .

puff!

A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out like an arrow.

"Too strong, at least several times stronger than back then!"

Zhang Liao's eyes turned pale with astonishment. He thought he understood Lu Bu's strength very well. Back then, he could fight Lu Bu for dozens of rounds, but now Lu Bu can actually hurt him with one move. This is not a little bit better than ten years ago.

"Hehehe, it seems that in the past ten years, your martial arts have not improved much!"

Lu Bu gently put away the halberd, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer.

It is very difficult to improve a little bit in martial arts cultivation to the level of Qi Cheng Gang. Many warriors are stuck in the entry level of Qi Cheng Gang, constantly spinning around, unable to make progress.

Zhang Liao was not a martial arts genius, so it is understandable that his martial arts reached the bottleneck.

But Lu Bu was different.

In the past ten years, his progress has been obvious, especially in the first battle of beheading Guan Yu, he put him to death and survived, breaking through a new realm.

He rode forward, pointing his halberd, threatening every step of the way, and shouted: "Zhang Wenyuan, you have disappointed me so much. I will kill you in ten rounds. For the sake of our brothers, I will ask again." You say, surrender, or die?"

Although his voice was indifferent, there was a tremor in it that even made him nervous.

This is the last chance.

But the choice is not in his hands.

He hoped that Zhang Liao would surrender. As long as he surrendered, whether it was a real surrender or a false surrender, he would have a chance to save his life, but if he insisted on choosing death, he could only send him on his way.

Because he, Lu Bunai, is the Duke of Lu in the Great Wu Dynasty, the commander-in-chief of the Wu Army's first war zone, and his duties do not allow personal relationships.

"war!"

Zhang Liao stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. With a serious and firm expression, he responded directly to Lu Bu with actions. He took the lead and charged forward without hesitation.

The indomitable attitude told Lu Bu that he would not surrender, he would only fight to the death.

"A certain family fulfills you!"

Lu Bu's voice was filled with endless anger. He was not only angry at Zhang Liao's stubbornness and arrogance, but also resented his own incompetence.

Because he can't keep him anymore!

Clang, clang! ! ! !

After three moves, Zhang Liao's war horse had been beheaded by the irrational and angry Lu Bu.