Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

It didn't take long for Yan Qing to go back and forth, but for Lu Bu, who was suffering in his heart, it took seconds like years.

In order to eliminate the restlessness caused by blind thinking, he was unconsciously lying on the muddy ground.He dug a hole big enough to bury half of his body in.

After hearing the long-awaited loud bugle, Lu Bu fell to the ground with a big stone in his heart, even though he was still covered in dust and grass, he jumped up without blinking, and held Fang Tian high. Draw a halberd, with one swing, and take the lead in rushing out.

He shouted loudly in his mouth: "—Soldiers!! Follow me!!!"

Lu Bu shouted the fastest, ran the front, and had the most vicious and positive momentum. The two bright red beards behind him swayed proudly, which brought the whole morale to a boil.

Zhang Liao, Gao Shun and others also refused to lag behind, leading their troops to rush to kill.

Yan Qing saw the majestic Lu Bu at once, and Chitu ran straight towards the real master without any further urging from him.

"Give it back to you!"

Yan Qingqing shouted, and in the flash of light and flint between the two of them passing by, she leaped beautifully from the back of the Chitu horse that had slowed down cleverly, and at the same time took the unicorn bow that had been in her hand all the time. , and threw it in the direction of Lu Bu.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lu Bu caught the catch without any difficulty, pulled the reins again, jumped up and completed the handover in an instant.

Yan Qinglang smiled and said, "Let's leave the rest to Feng Xian!"

Lu Bu sat on the carved saddle that was still warm, and after hearing these words that made him feel comfortable, he felt that he had never been as energetic and heroic as this moment since he was born out of the mother's womb.

His eyes were wide open, and he said sonorously, "My lord, please rest in the back for a while, Bu, come as soon as you go!"

Yan Qing smiled back: "Okay!"

He had successfully completed the task of luring the enemy deep, and he didn't have the slightest intention to compete with his subordinates. Hearing Lu Bu's words, he walked around safely to the side, calmly watching the battle, and adjusted his position from time to time, so as to appreciate Lu Bu's heroic combat posture.

In contrast to the Yan Qing army's determination to win and leisurely comfort, it was the Yellow Turban Army who saw the sergeants like wolves and tigers, like soldiers descending from the sky, pouring in from all over the extremely quiet forest.

Originally, he only wanted to take advantage of the situation to chase the enemy general who injured the general with that sorcery, but he didn't want to chase after him, so he suddenly suffered three flanking attacks from left, right, and middle.

They, who were suddenly hit head-on, felt terrified and panicked.

In all directions, wherever you can see, there are vicious enemy troops—how many ambushes have been buried!

Except for a few who still remember to use weapons to resist counterattacks, more of them were inexplicably stabbed in the center of the center by spears the moment they met each other, and died in Huangquan.

What's more, these tiger generals have always been strong when they encounter the strong, and with the bravery of one against a hundred, this is not the case against the yellow scarf army whose morale has plummeted.

Not to mention that only Liu Pi's lieutenant generals were leading the army, even if Liu Pi himself was there, he would be completely stunned at the first confrontation and suffer heavy casualties, it would be impossible to hold back the collapse of the troops.

"Where is the culprit—!"

Lu Bu shouted angrily, looking around, looking for it.

There was no delay in his handwork, just like chopping melons and vegetables, he chopped off a few frightened heads around him, splashing scarlet blood.

He was tall and burly, and was covered in blood. At this moment, he roared with a ferocious expression, and the lieutenants he targeted felt their hairs stand on end, and hesitated whether to leave the army and retreat by themselves.

But when they left, what they faced afterwards was the attack and accountability of the coach Liu Pi... It is conceivable that the entire army of tens of thousands of horses will be wiped out!

At the moment when they were in a dilemma, Lu Bu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly found these people who were lucky enough to be fully clothed, and laughed loudly: "The thief will leave, how dare you fight me!"

Under Lu Bu's urging, Chitu let out a murderous neigh, shook his head violently, and burst out with an extremely ferocious impact force.

——What dare you!

An unprecedented tacit understanding emerged in the hearts of those few people, and their reactions were uniformly quick: turn around and hurry up!

In their panic, they didn't even have time to think about it - just ordinary military horses, how could they beat Chitu's speeding?

"Want to run?"

Lv Bu snorted coldly, and didn't even bother to chase the few counselors who fled without a fight. After estimating the distance, he let go of his left hand holding the rein, and quickly took six carved feather arrows, and shot them like thunder. Putting it on the string, and pulling it smoothly, it will make this huge golden bow full.

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes slightly, and on the bumpy horseback, he quickly took aim, and suddenly let go, and shouted with confidence: "Go!"

Similar moves, similar ease, but Yan Qing's is based on fiction, focusing on deterrence, even if he is sure to hit, there is still the disadvantage of not being able to kill the opponent with one shot.

The burst of six arrows sent by Lu Bu was really intended to kill the enemy.

For some reason, Lu Bu only felt that according to the usual situation, he should only be [-]% sure of these few arrows, but he felt particularly comfortable and handy, as hearty and joyful as if he were using his arms and fingers.

What the lord bestowed was indeed a peerless bow.

Can hit!

A good archer can feel that the arrow is missing when he releases the arrow.As for shooting skills, Lu Bu is undoubtedly one of the best, and his premonition was naturally correct.

Six stars in a row, no one is in vain!

All of them fell into the back of the enemy general, and after hearing a few screams, he collapsed to the ground.

"Humph."

The corners of Lu Bu's lips raised slightly, he smiled shrilly, and put the bow back on.

Many people were lucky enough to witness this exquisite shot, and even in the midst of a fierce battle, they couldn't help cheering loudly.

Naturally, it also includes Yan Qing, who has been paying attention to the movements of her beloved idol.

——Such a fascinating spirit of Lingyun, such a calm and calm way of killing the enemy a hundred steps away!

There is nothing more touching Yan Qing than being able to witness with her own eyes the heroic demeanor of a hero who was only printed on thin paper before.

Although due to changes in the historical process, it is impossible to have the deeds that made Lv Bu famous and famous all over the world, such as the battle of the three heroes against Lv Bu, and the shooting of the halberd at the Yuanmen, it is inevitable to leave some regrets.

Looking at it now, isn't it because of the mulberry elm harvested in the east corner that was lost, and without the stigma of being a tiger's minion, can there be a burst of amazing talent and brilliant six arrows!

Yan Qing couldn't wait to play it back in his heart, his blood was boiling and his mood was agitated. He even forgot about the appearance of being a banished immortal. He couldn't help clapping his hands and praised: "General Lu can be said to be the rebirth of Houyi. Magical shooting too! It is the hero Lu Ying who is here today, and Feng Xian's magical shooting is rare in the world!"

As if he heard Yan Qing's voice, Lu Bu couldn't help but turned around with his heart beating faster.

While Yan Qing was excited, she couldn't help being startled.

He thought to himself that Lu Bu was quite far away, even if he waved here, the other party might not be able to see it.

But after all, he still couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and without thinking about it, he raised his hands high, and gave Lv Bu big hearts.

Little do they know that Lu Bu, as a sharp archer who can shoot through willows and shoot willows at a distance of a hundred steps, has outstanding eyesight.

Lu Bu: "???"

What does that gesture mean?

Could it be a new bugle?

Lu Bu, who was just elated by the Lord's close attention to him, was confused by this enigmatic gesture.

Scratching the back of his head, he couldn't think of a reason. Then, Lu Bu resolutely decided to pretend to understand, and imitated the strange gesture just now to the sergeants below.

Worried that they might not understand, Lu Bu added blankly: "Take advantage of the victory and pursue!"

Yan Qing still didn't know that in order to express the emotions overflowing in her heart, she couldn't help but make such a small oolong.

Seeing Lu Bu re-entering the battlefield, he also caressed his chest that was throbbing wildly, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Fengxiao... Where is Guo Biejia?"

Although Guo Jia and Gao Shun were allowed to lead the army together, they mainly existed as the chief staff officer (plus a mascot) for on-the-spot response, and they also brought the gossip array to protect them, so it was impossible for anything to go wrong.

But he has been back to the battle for so long, and he has never seen Guo Jia send someone to ask, and he has not seen anyone, Yan Qing has a vague premonition in his heart.

After knowing the miraculous effect of the Eight Diagrams Formation, would Guo Jia really be so calm and honest, and not act rashly?

The more Yan Qing thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he also realized how naive and sweet he was who had believed Guo Jia's promises.

After the personal soldiers went to ask and came back, they led Yan Qing around a few times with a look of hesitation, and pointed to a certain place.

Yan Qing only glanced in the direction he was pointing at, then the center of her brow jumped suddenly, her eyes darkened, she almost missed the connection with her breath blocked.

Wearing a makeshift battle robe, wearing a rusty bronze battle helmet, relying on the fists and embroidered legs that he learned when he was practicing the six arts of a gentleman, he is fighting the enemy bravely with a long sword. The thin and thin soldier...

Isn't it the majestic Yuzhou don't drive, Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao?

How could Yan Qing be willing to hurt half of his hairs on the medicine jar that caused motion sickness, and his face turned black immediately, and he sent someone to forcibly carry the struggling Guo Biejia back.

Yan Qing wanted to strip Guo Jia who was stained with a lot of blood for inspection on the spot, but in order not to hurt the face of the other party, he forcibly held back, and immediately reprimanded angrily: "Well, Guo Fengxiao! What the hell is this! It's up to you to go into battle and kill the enemy! Is it too long to die or—”

Guo Jia was severely criticized, even though he was quite thick-skinned, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, and said with a smile: "The situation of the battle is set, there is no use for tricks, why can't Jia take advantage of the momentum?"

Yan Qing said indifferently, "Hehe."

If it is said that the generals are greedy for life and afraid of death, and fleeing in battle is a major blow, then they did not even escape, and the enemy generals wearing pheasant tail crests who were killed in an understatement will undoubtedly become some who are crushed to death and still stubbornly resisting. The last straw for the Yellow Turbans.

What's more, the teams assembled for temporary interests are often pitifully fragile in will. Once they encounter a major blow, they will not be far from falling apart and falling apart.

Seeing these yellow-faced and emaciated Yellow Turban soldiers were like prey caught in a trap, they broke down and wanted to turn around but failed. A new military order was issued: "Those who surrender will not be killed! Those who resist will be killed!"

The advantage has been stabilized, and if you continue to kill indiscriminately, it will easily arouse the opponent's heart to fight to the death, damage your own troops in vain, and violate humanitarianism.

It would be great to be able to surrender—even if the Yellow Turban soldiers are not good at fighting, they are probably good at farming.

And it also comes with the family members of the army. Those people seem to be weak, but they are the people that Yan Qing urgently needs to rebuild Yuzhou!

As soon as Yan Qing finished speaking, the sound of weapons falling to the ground came one after another.

Countless surrenders fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

As if he was afraid that he would be beheaded by these ferocious soldiers because he lost it too late.