Rebirth God of War Lu Bu

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Faced with such a scene, Li Jue and Guo Si were also stunned. Although they threatened to break Chang'an, they did not want to set fire to the palace. The two of them have followed Dong Zhuo all the year round, and they still have some knowledge. They hurriedly calmed down the chaos in Chang'an City and ordered soldiers to occupy the levels around Chang'an, but they couldn't find Niu Fu and Li Ru.

Li Ru and Niu Fu set the fire. Li Jue and Guo Si need to give the world an explanation. As for Niu Fu being Dong Zhuo's son-in-law, even Dong Zhuo is dead, so what's the use of talking about it.

The Xianbei people who had just entered their dreamland would never have thought that around them, a group of Han Chinese cavalrymen were staring at them like wolves in the dark night.

"My sons, follow this general to kill without leaving any survivors." Lü Bu shouted loudly, raised his halberd, and rode his horse towards the Xianbei tribe.

A gleam of light flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes. He was also a prancing horse with a spear, following Lu Bu's side. From the charge of the cavalry, he could clearly feel that the flying cavalry soldiers' riding skills were far superior to the white horse's righteous obedience. People are shocked, to know that the white horses are all carefully selected. After very hard riding training, even if they are compared with the Xianbei people on the grasslands, their riding skills are comparable. There are 3,000 flying horses. Being able to surpass the white horse in equestrianism shows the strength of the Bingzhou cavalry.

What Zhao Yun admires is the real hero. Following Gongsun Zan, especially this time the Xianbei people attacked Yanmen Pass, he realized that Gongsun Zan might not be the person he was looking for. He was the one who drove the horses and served the country and the people, perhaps the shepherd of Bingzhou, that world In people's eyes, only the brave Lu Bu.

In the darkness, Zhao Yun felt that Lu Bu's figure was growing taller.

The chaos began. When the piles of flames burned, the Yanghu tribe became flustered. People always have some instinctive fear of darkness. Even the Xianbei people, facing the endless darkness and unknown number of enemies, There will be panic and panic.

The patriarchs of the Yanghu tribe kept shouting, this kind of sneak attack, they experienced a lot, but the three adults united to attack the Han Dynasty, let them relax their vigilance, the chaotic Xianbei people in the patriarch's shouts, Gradually, a cavalry with hundreds of people was organized.

Guo Jia, who was protected by several cavalrymen, looked a little cold when he saw the Xianbei people who were gradually organizing under the light of the fire in the distance. In his opinion, even the most elite army of princes would not be able to face such a surprise attack by cavalry. What kind of combat power will there be, not to mention the fact that there are not many soldiers left in the tribe when the Xianbei attack the Han realm, but the quick responses of the Xianbei people all show the fighting consciousness of the Xianbei people. , will be another disaster.

"The Han army is the Han army cavalry." The patriarch of the Yanghu tribe murmured, his eyes were full of disbelief. He would rather the enemy in front of him were Xianbei from other tribes than believe that this elite cavalry was from the Han.

When did the Han army enter the prairie? Also raided the Horde? The patriarch of the Yanghu tribe did not know how to express the shock in his heart.

Of course, for the Han army, the Xianbei people looked down on them very much. In their eyes, the Han people would only shrink in the city and watch the villages being plundered by the Xianbei people.

The painted halberd in Lu Bu's hand kept waving. After many battles, he gradually found the trick to using the painted halberd. The use of the painted halberd became more and more skillful, and Lu Bu was more powerful. The Xianbei soldiers encountered, there is no enemy.

Zhao Yun, who was on the side, was not to be outdone. With a bright silver spear, he stabbed left and right. Wherever he passed, the Xianbei people were killed.

Lu Bu couldn't help but praised: "General Zhao is good at martial arts, let's learn from each other in the future."

Zhao Yun was at a young and vigorous age, and when he met a person with high martial arts, his heart was also itchy, and he heard the words: "I hope you will."

"Okay, let's try it out first to see who kills the most enemies!" Lu Bu watched the Xianbei people gradually gather in the center of the tribe, shouted, and rode his horse to kill them.

Dian Wei hurriedly rode his horse to follow.

Lü Bu, Zhao Yun, and Dian Wei, like three sharp swords, stabbed the enemy's chest fiercely, destroying the last shred of resistance of the Xianbei people.

Under the light of the fire, when the Xianbei people saw the figure of the Han army and the head of the patriarch on the tip of Lu Bu's halberd, the ruthlessness of the Xianbei people was also stimulated. Contrary to Lu Bu's conjecture, the Xianbei people launched a suicide charge.

In a hurry, many Xianbei people lacked the weapons at hand, and they still launched an attack without hesitation, as if they did not know that there was still an escape on the battlefield, but they did not have armor on their bodies, and they often had to pay a higher price to let the flying cavalry do something. damage.

Lu Bu was surprised, but he kept drawing the halberd in his hand. Since the Xianbei people were so sturdy, he would use his actions to tell the Xianbei people that there was a more formidable Han army cavalry that was wreaking havoc in their hinterland.

In the face of absolute superiority, the resistance of the Xianbei people is tragic and ridiculous. Their resistance can only stimulate the Feiqi to carry out more brutal annihilation of their tribe.

The five hundred flying cavalry led by Li Yan gave the Yanghu tribe a fatal blow, like a sharp blade, piercing the enemy's heart.

In less than an hour, the battle was over, Lu Bu reached out and wiped the blood from his face, and ordered Li Yan to gather the cavalry.

Zhao Yun listened to the reports of casualties from his subordinates, and his face was a little ugly. Just now he heard that Feiqi lost more than ten people and injured dozens of people lightly. It was also a sneak attack, but Baima Yicong lost more than forty people. The enemy is prepared, doesn't it mean that Baima Yicong will definitely fall behind.

Zhao Yun keenly discovered that the flying horses had one more thing than his own horses, and he knew it a little. The function of this thing must be no trivial matter. For the time being in my mind.

The Yanghu tribe is considered a middle-class tribe in the central Xianbei. After replenishing the dry food on the spot, Lu Bu ordered people to pile up all the corpses of the Xianbei people. The heads of Xianbei people are placed there, and it is rather hideous to look at them.

On the tents that were left behind, the eight bloody characters were particularly eye-catching.

"Zilong, how are you?" Lu Bu pointed to the eight tents lined up in the distance.

"Sir, why don't you change your home to a 'strong man'," Zhao Yun said.

Lu Bu nodded and said: "Zilong's words are true, come here, change your homeland to a 'strong man', um, if you offend me as a strong man, even if you are far away, you will be punished, yes." Lu Bu was content.

Guo Jia on the side couldn't help laughing, and asked the cavalry to write, not to mention how awkward the words were, but Lu Bu and Zhao Yun were still having a serious discussion.

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