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Chapter 52: Three British Battles against Lu Bu (3)

The setting sun shone into the dense forest, and more than ten pairs of horse hooves turned over the foothills, shocking the flying birds. The head figure looked at the city gate within his eyes, and some thoughts were still leading him to pass once.

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"I am Zhang Yide, a native of Yan——"

As the thunder shouted, the horse's hooves ran wildly and fell into the soil. The body and the black war horse were propelling at high speed like a chariot. They raised their arms and stabbed towards Lu Bu. On the other side, they turned around and formed a halberd, and the spear body brushed through the crescent branches and made a twisted metal creaking sound, bringing sparks.

The figure holding the halberd twisted his hands, pressed down the crescent moon, and instantly grabbed the handle of the spear. The moment he stopped as sharp as a snake, less than half a foot from his face, his arms trembled violently, and huge force pushed him over. Even though the red rabbit under his seat stood up with his whining force, he was still pushed back and retreated several hooves.

The two had a great force in fighting. The black man with leopard head and eyes ran out such a might. On the other hand, Lu Bu could block it like this even if he was pushed back, even if he was someone else, he would have been hung in the sky by that spear. In front of both sides, the crowd was stunned. Cao Cao nodded and stroked his beard and sighed: "A true bear and tiger general, cheering for the drum."

In the eyes of the generals behind him, they naturally saw how fierce the two figures of the attacking attack were when they appeared. Someone nodded and turned back and beat the war drum.

The passionate drum sounded, the soldiers all over the mountains waved their weapons and shouted loudly, the sunset tilted down, brown and yellow horses walked past the crowd, and the green dragon hanged upside down.

"Third brother, I'm not a match for Lu Bu." The long beard moved and the phoenix eyes closed slightly. The sound of fighting in front of the formation came. The war horse turned around, stepped on the gravel, shot out with a bang, and burst into pieces, causing dust on the ground.

"I should go there in person."

On the heavy date, the phoenix's eyes suddenly opened, and he said softly, strangled the reins and stepped out.

...

Below Gaogang, the wind roared, and the snake spear collided with the painting halberd. Where could it stop? The loud bang hit the pole of the halberd, and the air made a buzzing sound of golden sound. The Fangtian painting halberd in Lu Bu's hand was originally a heavy weapon, but at this time, he swung quickly. The red war horse under his seat approached. When he bit the horse opposite with his mouth, the dancing weapon covered the rash man in, chopped, swung, snatched, slammed, smashed, and swung the afterimage.

Zhang Fei held the war horse with both hands, the blood vessels on his arms burst, and the power exploded. The "Wow, ahhhhhh" sounded out loud, and the crackling sound of Jin Ming's attack sounded wildly. The neck of the horse under him was bitten by the red rabbit, and he could not withstand the terrifying force of the impact of both sides, and began to bend his legs and move backwards.

Pong-

The snake spear was swept away, and the war horse finally fell down. When it was short, the halberd flashed and another thud. Zhang Fei fell down, lifted the spear to block it, and staggered back with his feet on the ground.

"Ring-eyed thief--"

Lu Bu naturally knew that the opponent was not strong enough, but he had not yet reached the point of asking the opponent to change his horse and fight again, so he rode his horse and flew up...

...

The green dragon hung over the ground, and the horse's hooves swelled up and splashed the soil.

...

"How dare you insult me!"

With a roar, Lu Bu approached the past, he raised his halberd and swung it across. On the other hand, the snake spear came up. The horse's impulse and arm strength blew, pushing Zhang Fei, who was fighting in the infantry for a hundred feet away.

...

On the side, the horse's hooves approach.

After a blow, Lu Bu turned his head and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword blew silently through the wind, like a slash of shock. He waved his arms and the blade slashed at the pole with a bang, and sparks burst out. His eyes extended from the blade. The person who swung his sword, a pair of phoenix eyes, lying eyebrows, and his face was like a heavy date. He shouted loudly from his mouth.

He exerted force with his arms and pushed the big sword out. The other party slashed again. The blade and the halberd touched and separated, and then there were a few more roaring sounds of gold and iron intersecting.

"Who will come!"

"Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang——"

In the dim setting sun, most of the two or three people were walking in a fierce way, but speed was also one of their necessary strengths. At this time, Zhang Fei on the ground pulled up the war horse that had been lying on the ground. No matter whether he could fight or not, he rode directly on and waved his spear and headed straight to Lu Bu's back.

Then there was a jingle in the air, but Lu Bu blocked the Huaji behind him, and the brown and yellow war horses on the side caught up with each other and slashed out with a very fast sword. Lu Bu let out a light "sniff" in the air, pulled out the sword from his waist with one hand to block the blade. At this moment, he swung his right arm with force, and the Huaji swept away the snake spear, then turned it over, collided with the Qinglong sword, and the two war horses ran side by side, and Fang Tian Huaji and Qinglong Yanyue collided fiercely.

Then, Zhang Fei caught up again, three people and three horses passed by, the fine rocks that splashed the horse's hooves flew around, and the sound of golden sounds fighting each other, the sound of the thunderous and thunderous and thunderous were connected into one.

...

The power and strength of the three powerful generals in the world are probably the result of being seriously injured when they touch each other, but most people would not understand how amazing the power of a knife or a halberd was.

"Lu Bu is really brave and invincible..."

Under the banner, Yuan Shao couldn't help but sigh, "If I, Yan Liang and the second general of Wen Chou, come, I can fight Lu Bu..." While speaking, Yu Guangli, in a corner of the gap in the battlefield, more than ten black shadows were heading towards the three people fighting fiercely, frowned and turned to their eyes, and made a voice: "Who is that?"

Compared to the figure that Yuan Shao saw inadvertently, Liu Bei's expression was as usual in the crowd, but he just tightened the reins he was holding, staring at Lu Bu below Gao Gang.

This is a good opportunity...

At this moment, he told himself, and then slowly pulled out the double swords on both sides, urging the war horse to go down. After taking a few steps, a black rushed into his vision and had to stop. Then he saw the man raising his cloak, putting his bow on the horse's back, and taking an arrow in one go.

On the other side, Cao Cao saw someone cutting into the battlefield from the side, his eyes flashed and he straightened his back. He heard his clan brother Xiahou Yuan shouting loudly behind him and said, "This person is amazing..."

The sound fell and the arrow was shot out from the other party's hands.

More than ten people suddenly entered the battlefield and saw the person in the leader clearly. Zhang Liao was stunned for a moment and thought of something. However, Song Xian, who was more than ten feet apart, also brought dozens of cavalry to meet him.

"Be careful of the cold arrows-" he reminded.

Lu Bu killed the big man with a halberd and heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him, and slashed it out with his backhand, and the blood splashed. The red rabbit horse sighed and his long neighed, and more than half of the feather arrows were inserted into the horse's buttocks.

Shooting horse...

An accident that no one expected. On the hill, Xiahou Dun snorted coldly, his eyes showing disdain, "The hidden arrow hurts the horse, a despicable person."

"Yuan Rang's words were unreasonable." Cao Cao looked at the archer with great appreciation, "Lu Bu is the minion of Dong Thief. If he can capture it, this person will make a great contribution."

The next moment, he rode forward and shouted downward: "Who is here? Please give me a common name!"

The figure wearing a cloak did not go to Lu Bu, and made a gesture, asking Li Ke to take more than ten wolf cavalry to stop the Bingzhou cavalry. When he heard the sound coming from above, he had already arrived in front of the white horse Gongsun Zan who was hiking back.

"White Wolf Yuan, Gongsun Zhi——"
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