The sound of fighting tear apart the sky.

On the crowded front line, screaming and shouting, and the figures that were moving away spread across the hillside. A touch of red was not very conspicuous on the huge battlefield formed by the melee of nearly 10,000 people, but it was not difficult to find.

At this time, under the banner of Yuan, the horse warrior circled around and shook his ponytail. Yuan Shao's face was stunned for a moment, then sank, "...... That man looks so familiar... General Han is very skilled in martial arts, why is he so ineffective?"

"Go back to the lord, it seems... it's Lu Bu." Xu You, who was nearby, narrowed his eyes and looked for a while, opened his mouth slightly, and his face was a little unsure, "It's too far apart, so I don't see it very clearly. If it's Lu Bu, it's a little wrong..."

Yuan Shao pondered for a moment and nodded: "Gao Shun surrendered to Gongsun Zhi, which is the past. Who is Lu Bu? Such a hero, how can he be inferior to others? Besides, Gongsun Zhi may not be tolerant, so how could he let a tiger stay by the side of the bed!"

The words paused, raised their hands, and were solemn: "Beat the drum, and send a command to Yan Liang's troops in front, Wen Chou in the north and south, Han accelerated his pace and took down the Western Liang army before dark."

The drum beats that sent the attack sounded again, and the drum beats went away with the two stretched military formations, north and south attacking. The battlefield where the battle was in the middle, the shrill screams and the roars of fighting shook the hillside. The arrows of raindrops and crossbows shot against each other, flying and falling in the sky, and the bodies that were bloody on the battlefield where the battle was fought were falling.

Xu Rong simply glanced at the red cloak below, and focused his attention on Wen Chou and Han Meng's two armies. The orders that kept coming from him fell into the hands of the lower generals. With a shouting in the reserve team, one team after another of the alternate teams ran behind the battlefield.

The cloak was waving and rolling in the dim sunset, holding a square halberd, wearing a figure with a beast-faced and swallowing armor was like a god of war riding on a red rabbit horse. Lu Bu's face and eyebrows were filled with an indescribable majesty and murderous aura. Not far ahead, the shaking old man picked up a heavy gun on the ground, his expression was a little demented. After a moment, he went to the ground with a gun handle: "I am not ready yet..."

"Then someone is waiting for you." On the horse's back, Lu Bu looked at him with a plain look, turned his head to look at Gao Shun who was a few steps away, "Can you fight again?"

At the same time as the word "war" was turned blue, Han Rong's face was ashen, and he buzzed, lifted the heavy gun from the ground, shouting: "Zhu Zi'er dares to ignore me!" He ran out and pounced on him as he looked at his horse's figure.

Here.

"Shun can still fight!" Gao Shun, who was supported by her, smiled and pushed away the soldiers beside her and held the hilt tightly. "Fengxian, is he going to rush to the formation?"

In an instant, the spear head whistled from the side.

"Haha... call me to the camp, follow me!" Lu Bu said softly, then turned his head, and a halberd in his hand held the pierced heavy gun, blocking Han Rong's attack. As the branch twisted, the voice suddenly rose: "Save it!" His thick arm raised, and the heavy iron gun was instantly pulled into the sky by huge force, and flew out a trajectory, landing far away elsewhere. The old man kept holding the gun and stood there in a daze.

"Thinking of your age, it's not easy to live, get out!"

Lu Bu looked at him, and turned his horse with one hand and looked back at the figure under the Shuai, "General Xu, do you have cavalry?"

After the Xiliang Army returned to Gongsun Zhi's command, there were two thousand cavalry. Later, Shanggu County was transferred to Heishan Cavalry and Bailang Cavalry. Over the years, some were transferred from the reserve battalion to supplement it, but the number was not large. After the reform of the reserve army system began, all the troops were recruited by Shanggu County, and after training, they were uniformly distributed to the various army. Xu Rong had no choice but to understand that it was a policy to prevent the generals from expanding their troops privately and gaining their own troops.

Perhaps the Xiliang Army is no longer the same as before, but Xu Rong is still the same as before...

A majestic voice came over, and he nodded and jumped forward: "Yes!" Immediately, he waved to the messenger: "The 800 cavalry commanded to follow Wen Hou to rush forward. If you dare not, you will blame the Xiliang army."

On the side of the densely-moving Xiliang Army formation, a cavalry on standby was around here. Lu Bu laughed happily, and his heels hit the horse's belly, and rushed away from Han Rong. Gao Shun followed closely with a ring-headed knife. Several personal soldiers around him quickly followed. On the confrontation line, the rumbling horse hooves surged over. The soldiers of the originally defensive camp saw the horse team and quickly separated left and right, took the lead, galloping through the scene of fighting under the setting sun. The crowd was rushing. A Jizhou soldier roared and rushed into the retreating shield formation. The next second, the bombardment was hit by the war horse.

The sound of horse hooves rushing, and the galloping horses rushed down with the slope. With the huge inertia, under the tumbling hooves, the sticky blood aroused with the mud. The red slammed at the front, and a halberd slashed at the Jizhou soldiers who were rushing. The gun bar broke and broke, and the people's bodies rolled into blood gourds on the ground. A soldier from Jizhou around him, holding weapons, had already noticed the cavalry rushing out of the front, surrounded him. The eight hundred cavalry were blocked tightly in front, and there was a sound of shouting and killing.

The figure with the beast-faced and swallowed armor dragged the red cloak, and the Pegasus rushed out of the front line, swung the halberd horizontally, slashing the man out, and the sound was like a roar of a tiger, resounding throughout the world.

"Yuan Shao, but I still remember the flying general Lu Bu"

The voice echoed in the twilight, and the Yuan Jun formation was gone. Yuan Shao, who had a solemn and upright expression, held the hilt of the sword "Sizhao" on his waist, pinched it tightly, and felt a burning face, "...... It's really him, how could it be... Lu Bu... It's damn it in Xuzhou."

On the other hand, Xu You and Guo Tu were silent about the person who should have died, but they appeared on this battlefield. The details in the middle still need to be carefully considered and understood. After thinking for a moment, Yuan Shao drew his sword and shouted loudly: "No matter who he is, I will kill all the troops."

The order was issued. While the command was sent, the huge noise continued on the hillside. The sound of weapons colliding and the sound of war horses galloping, Gao Shun moved his footsteps wildly, leaned over and picked up a shield from the ground, stepped over a moaning body, suddenly jumped up, waved the shield and smashed it down. Blood burst out from the head of the Jizhou soldier in front of him, and then fell down.

"Canying camp! He still gasped and killed me." Gao Shun swung his knife into the chest of a pounced figure, pushed the other party back, shouting out loud, and the soldiers of the camp around him shouted in unison: "Kill!" He suddenly flipped up the shield in his hand, and a long spear storm followed the rushing cries of the shouting figures stabbed out.
Chapter completed!