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Chapter 643 The Axis (1)

The eagle flew past the sky, and the flag "公" below swayed in a broken way in the cold sight.

The camp tightened into a circle and stood in the battle surrounded by tides. The front line changed from time to time, and the shouts and killing filled people's ears. The war horse was churning under the shield, spear, and fell to the ground. Before the rolling iron armored knight had time to get up, he was pressed on the ground by several shields. Someone crawled into the gap and grabbed the man, lifted his helmet and chopped it down on his neck, bringing out a lot of blood.

The front line, Gao Shun, with a blood-stained face, ran past the crowd with his shield, pulled out the short spear inserted on the shield, and shouted: "Prepare"

The sword and shield hand that was resisting the front line suddenly bent, kicked the soles of his feet tightly into the pit, and his thighs were tense to the extreme. Gao Shun grabbed a wounded soldier with blood on his arm and threw it back, raised his shield and took over the opponent's position. The gun array came over, and the yellow crossbow followed closely. He was hysterical: "Take it!"

The crossbow arrow flew across the head and flew to the opposite side, and the big shields also used all their strength in everyone's hands at this moment!

Boom

The shield collided with the shield, and the huge front line was bent, and the patterned oval shield was pressed against the chest of the Roman infantry. Even the people were retreating. When they were crowded with their companions behind, Gao Shun took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, kicked his feet violently, raised his shield and banged into the front line. The ring-headed knife in his hand cut down on the head of the Roman soldier opposite. The soldiers holding spears beside him slashed wildly behind the shield, and blood waves rolled out in the human body.

"Press the Selius back!" On the front line, a centurion was also roaring, and the sword slashed on the iron shield, splashing sparks, and the shield shifted. A spear came out and pierced into his throat in an instant. The iron helmet with the horizontal mane rolled to the ground when the spearhead was pulled out, and then it was kicked out, and the shield closed the gap at the same time.

"Wen Hou!!"

Gao Shun retreated from the front line, and his arms holding the shield were trembling slightly. His eyes swept across the battlefield. In the front line of the cavalry on the right, the red figure stood there like a reef. The soldiers of the camp around him remained motionless. The dazzling blood spread the ground under their feet in red. While walking, he pulled blood from the soles of his shoes. The next second, a war horse jumped over the corpse-like horse. Before he landed, Fang Tian Huaji drifted across the track and roared over, smashing the horse's head directly, and blood and flesh splashed everywhere.

"Bingzhou men, keep the front line"

His chin, which was still dripping with blood, shaking, Lu Bu roared, stepped forward, stepped on the head of the Salmatia cavalry who had fallen off his horse before, twisted his armored steps, and his struggled body and neck were only 'cracked' sound, and he stopped moving. Then, he heard Gao Shun's voice, but he couldn't care about asking at the moment. Lu Bu was already killing, and his mouth and nose were full of blood. He rushed towards the cavalry that kept rushing forward. The tip of the halberd was inserted into the horse's neck, pulled it out with blood, and pulled it out with his other hand, "Take death!"

"Uh"

On the horse's back, a shrill scream suddenly rose to the extreme. Han Jian slashed the man's thigh neatly to the ground, and his white and broken head was exposed to the air. The next second, the painting halberd in Lu Bu's hand suddenly came and pulled it up. He raised his eyes. A rope was firmly placed on the ear of the halberd, extending to the distance. A Salmatia woman shouted lightly and ran away, trying to trap the strange weapon.

The lasso is straight and tight.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Lu Bu used his arm to push the halberd to the ground. The tense end of the female knight was caught off guard and was directly pulled down from the horse's back. She still slid on the ground in the direction of the lasso, pulled into the crowd of people fighting, and passed through countless walking feet. She roared and struggled to unbutton the buttons on her waist, and then stopped.

The waxy face was raised, and the bloody armor swept on her face with blood. The shadow of human beings was shrouded. The woman quickly rolled and wanted to get up. Her neck suddenly tightened, and her neck bones felt almost crushed. Her body then rose high, and her limbs were struggling and waving in the air. Her heart was simply filled with the idea of ​​a "terrifying Eastern man". The wind blew in her ears, and the crowd of people fighting below kept flipping in her eyes. Then, with a bang, she fell to the ground and died.

"Forty-two..." Lu Bu pulled up the Huaji, remembered a number in his heart, looked at the battlefield again, and rushed over with force. The Huaji was walking like a dragon and a snake...

Soon after, the trumpet of the troops blew.

....

“There is a problem…”

After a brief rest, Gao Shun walked over with the gap-shaped knife, found a cleaner position to sit down, and looked at Lu Bu who was giving the Red Rabbit horse, "Today, the people of the Qin Dynasty retreated a little early. Will they bypass us and go directly to the south... I don't know what happened to the Governor Gongsun of the Central Army."

"yes……"

Lu Bu stroked the horse's hair, got up and took the cloth handed over by the soldiers, wiped his face, and sat down with him, "I don't know if Lingqi has returned to the Central Army. It should be safe."

While speaking, someone among the soldiers cleaning the battlefield ahead suddenly dropped their bodies and ran wildly, running towards this side. The guards around rushed up to intercept them, but he pushed them away and shouted: "Mr. Wen, General Gao, look at the Qin people!"

In the distance from standing up, you can see the Roman legion flag slowly retreating to the rear. The nearest one showed signs of moving to the west. Gao Shun quickly sorted out his armor and put on an iron helmet and was about to issue an order. A big hand pressed on his shoulder from behind and patted him twice. Lu Bu shook his head: "...... There is strangeness everywhere. You should not chase after it before you can find out the situation. Just give us time to retreat and rest."

Gao Shun suddenly felt hot, then calmed down, looked at the three Great Qin soldiers who were retreating, and nodded: "Shun is reckless, but the people of the Great Qin retreated at this time, was it that Governor Gongsun took action on the battlefield westward?"

At this moment, a slight vibration came from the ground. The soldiers of the camp who were temporarily cleaning the battlefield thought that the Roman cavalry had come back again, and hurriedly threw down the things at hand and formed a formation. The roar was approaching. A cavalry team of thousands of people stopped at a distance of three hundred feet, separated several cavalry, shouting here, waving with empty hands, indicating not to shoot arrows.

"Qi Bi Wen Hou, it's the Hun Ya of the Hun." Gao Shun looked at the rider dismounting outside and whispered: "I had retreated from the central army with the Wuhuan people before to rest. When I come here at this time, it seems that the governor has already made any moves."

Lu Bu said 'um', and stood there with his hands in his arms. Ah Hunya, who was striding over there, had bandages on several sides of his body, and had bandages wrapped around his head. When he saw Lu Bu, who was tall, he quickly turned his face and bowed: "Ah Hunya paid homage to Marquis Wen. The war was chaotic before, and the people of the Qin Dynasty chased him reluctantly. Without the resistance of Marquis Wen and Marquis Wen's generals, Ah Hunya would have no face to see the Wolf King again."

"I'm not in the mood to ask how did you win the battle, but the war is different at this time, why are you here?"

Lu Bu's eyes were majestic, and he looked straight at the other party and did not dare to look up. The captain of the Huns swallowed his spits, his feet trembled slightly. "Report to Wen Hou, a large Qin army was inserted from the northeast direction, and the caravan in the rear was dispersed. The Lou Ban Shanyu from Wuhuan had already rushed over, and Ah Hunya received the order of the Wolf King to come to reinforce Wen Hou, and then deviate to the north of the Western Front battlefield..."

Lu Bu didn't care too much about how to fight the war. He just heard that the caravan in the rear was attacked, which was almost the same as the time when his daughter left. He frowned and his voice was low: "...... The rear was attacked, really? Have you seen a Bingzhou cavalry go back to the central army?"

"It's true that the attack was attacked." Ah Hunya's eyelids were pounding, and he whispered: "As for whether Wen Hou's subordinates have returned, Ah Hunya has rested on the right wing, and he has never seen him...one come back..."

Gao Shun stepped forward anxiously: "...Wen Hou."

"Don't be nervous, you take your brothers to rest first, and then go to the battlefield on the Western Front." Lu Bu smiled and comforted him, took the halberd and turned over the horse, "I'll go and look for it."

Before they could answer, the red rabbit neighed and was already running. The smile gradually faded away in the rushing wind, and it became expressionless, and even became cold. He shouted "Go!" and the horse whip suddenly blew.
Chapter completed!
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