Lu Bulu Fengxian immediately turned around and raised his hand and fired an arrow. The eagle feather shot through the air, as if he had traveled through time. He had just left the bowstring, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of Huang Zhong.
Huang Zhong didn't expect Lu Bu's arrow to come so fast, and it was too late to hide. Huang Zhong opened his mouth, and with a snap, he bit the eagle feather tightly in his mouth. He only felt that the roots of his teeth were loose, his jaw was in sharp pain, and a trace of blood ran down it.
The corners of Huang Zhong's mouth were dripping with tears, and the arrow was bitten, but Hao Xuan knocked out all the silver teeth in Huang Zhong's mouth.
Huang Zhong didn't bother to check the teeth in his mouth, raised his hand, and whoosh, without even taking aim, he shot an arrow completely relying on the feeling of an excellent archer.
After Lu Bu shot the arrow, he turned his horse and prepared to return to the formation to collect Huang Zhong's body. Unexpectedly, before he could completely turn around, he felt a stinging pain in the middle of his eyebrows. He secretly screamed something bad, shook his head violently, and moved his right hand to his forehead based on feeling.
With a squeeze, an eagle feather twisted in the palm of his hand, and the tip of the arrow had penetrated half an inch into the helmet.
In other words, Lu Bu just shook his head, otherwise he would open another eye between his eyebrows and become the legendary Erlang God.
Lu Bu shook his painful right hand, and a blood droplet flew up into the air and landed far away on the grass.
The two looked at each other and praised each other at the same time: "Good archery skills."
After saying this, he took action at the same time. The eagle-feathered arrows were like meteors or neon lights, whistling and tearing into the long wind, heading straight towards the opponent.
These two are both unique masters of archery. With the same strength, their bows are heavy and heavy. Each of the long arrows that left the string accurately collided with the eagle feathers shot by their opponents, and shattered into pieces with a snap.
Spread all over the battlefield with the wind.
In the blink of an eye, twelve pairs of twenty-four finely crafted sharp arrows were shattered into pieces and scattered evenly between the two generals. Not one point more for you nor half an inch less for me, showing the arrows of Lu Bu and Huang Zhong.
Support precise control.
This hand shocked the whole audience.
Someone said that the beast pot on the general's back when he goes into battle always contains only twelve eagle feathers. How come Lu Bu and Huang Zhong have already shot one arrow at each other, so how can they still shoot twelve more arrows?
Nonsense, didn't both of them catch the opponent's arrow? They were so excited that they shot the opponent's arrow as well.
Their archery skills were also comparable. Lu Bu and Huang Zhong looked at each other and smiled, with the heroic spirit of heroes cherishing each other in their hearts.
Lin Feng took advantage of the two of them to give up temporarily and shouted loudly: "Brother, stop it and come back quickly. This is all a misunderstanding. Why do we need to continue to fight?"
Huang Zhong looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's rare to have an opponent. No matter what misunderstandings he has, let's finish the fight first!"
After saying this, he rode his horse straight towards Lu Bu. Lu Bu flicked his halberd in the sky and fought back. The two tiger generals were fighting together again.
Lin Feng, who was watching the battle, scratched his head and head anxiously, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Lu Bu and Huang Zhong fought for more than a hundred rounds, and the sky turned completely dark.
Fortunately, the moonlight is very good today. Although it is not as bright as the day, the moon is shining brightly, which is enough for the two of them to have fun.
Lin Feng thought to himself: The eldest brother Huang Zhong is definitely not Lu Bu's opponent. Don't talk about grace at this time. If the fight continues if Huang Zhong makes a mistake and gets injured or even loses his life, it will be really not worth it.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng urged his horse to swing his ax and shouted: "Brother, I'm here to help you."
Lin Feng joined the battle group.
Lu Bu fought with Huang Zhong, and Lin Feng's force value was only 85, which was really not good enough. When Liao Hua saw that his lord was in danger many times, he didn't care whether he could help or not. He shouted, spurred his horse and fired his gun, and rushed to the battlefield.
.
This moment made Lin Feng dumbfounded.
Yes, let’s prepare a three-hero battle with Lu Bu in advance.
The problem is, Liu Da'er and the other three heroes fought against Lu Bu. Anyway, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are two great generals. On my side, Huang Zhong's military strength is quite reasonable. He and Liao Hua are two soy sauce men with a military strength value of 85.
, apart from constantly waving the weapon to give Lu Bu the feeling of a fly, it couldn't be of much help at all.
well,
Impulsive, impulsive.
In fact, Lin Feng didn't know that Lu Bu was already gritting his teeth and regretting it.
Just one Huang Zhong was enough to make Lu Bu uncomfortable, so two more young generals were killed.
Liao Hua is a pure soy sauce man, there is no need to elaborate on this.
Lin Feng was different. Most of the time, Lin Feng swung his ax back and forth. He was no better than Liao Hua. But from time to time, a loud shout came from Lin Feng's mouth.
Chop ribs, chop meat mallet, each of these moves is more wretched than the last, especially the meat chop mallet, it is so magical that in the end, whenever Lin Feng turns his back, Lu Bu feels a chill on the back of his neck, fearing that someone will not
Note that Lin Feng chopped off the meat mallet.
Bah, bah, bah, Lu Bu spat three times in a row, what a meat mallet, let Lin Feng take the beans to the field, it's the head.
With Lin Feng making such a mess, Lu Bu really felt a little weak, and his halberd became a little scattered.
Huang Zhong saw that Lu Bu was beginning to be at a disadvantage, so he thrust his elephant-trunk sword into his arms, jumped out of the circle with his horse, and yelled, "Stop for now. You guy who uses a painted halberd, Huang Zhong admits that you are superb in martial arts."
, I can’t beat you in my eagerness.”
Lin Feng and Liao Hua were shocked to the point that their arms were numb. When Huang Zhong stopped, they hurriedly stepped back, reined in their horses and stood next to Huang Zhong, panting.
Lu Bu took the horse, Fang Tian pointed the tip of his halberd to the ground, and shouted in a deep voice: "White-faced boy, your sword skills are not bad. But if you don't have the help of your brother, if I fight again, Bu will definitely take your head."
Lin Feng was not happy when he heard this and gasped: "Boss Lu, you are not right. We brothers are of the same mind. We have always fought together against one person and against a group. If you are not convinced, call your people too
Come up and fight again."
This is called not falling down when the donkey is defeated. Lin Feng knew that he could not win against Lu Bu, but he could not lose with this momentum.
Lu Bu was so angry that snot bubbles almost came out of his nose.
This guy is so bad, his moves are vulgar, and even his words can make people choke.
Before Lu Bu could answer, there was the sound of horse hoofs in Lu Bu's formation, and a young general ran out with a sullen face: "General Lu, help you, young general, let's fight them again."
Lu Bu turned to glare at the general behind him, then turned to look at Lin Feng and said, "What is the name of your sharp-tongued young general? Why did you come to Bingzhou? What did you call Boss Lu of a certain family just now? Did we?
have met before?"
Lu Bu was quite curious about how Lin Feng knew his surname was Lu. The two sides had been fighting since they met, and they hadn't agreed on each other's names yet, right?
It was also Lu Bu who was too arrogant and arrogant. He had superb martial arts, so he always looked down on the generals around him. Now that a general volunteered to help in the battle, it made him a little unhappy. Therefore, he ignored the generals behind him and turned towards him.
Lin Feng asked.
When Lin Feng heard this, he knew that he would not be able to fight today. He let out a sigh of relief and immediately raised his hands and said: "General Lu, the last general is Lin Feng, the commander of the bandit-breaking school under Marshal Zhu Jun. On the order of Marshal Zhu, we are here."
I came to kill Zhao Hong, a remnant of the Yellow Turbans who colluded with the Xiongnu. I just had a battle with the Xiongnu during the day, so I stopped here to rest."
Lu Bu was now named Zhonglang General by Ding Yuan, and his official position was higher than that of Lin Feng. In addition, this was Lu Bu's territory, so Lin Feng had to be more polite both emotionally and rationally.
When Lu Bu heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "It turns out they are Zhu Shuai's friendly troops. It seems there was a misunderstanding just now. In this case, you and I should dismount quickly and have a good talk with this sword-wielding general.
A narration."
Lu Bu really admired Huang Zhong. He had never met an opponent with the halberd in his hand. In the past, he could win in less than three or five rounds. Today, he fought with Huang Zhong for more than 200 rounds without deciding the outcome.
I had another draw in Doujian before, and I really wanted to make this friend.
After Huang Zhong's battle, the depression in his heart had dissipated, and he returned to his usual calm and calm state. Seeing Lu Bu's enthusiasm, he immediately laughed, dismounted from his saddle, and handed the elephant-trunk jeweled knife behind him.
of Liao Hua.
After several people dismounted, they went into the forest and sat down.
It was located in the wilderness and there were no particular conditions. All the people sat on the ground.
Lu Bu and Huang Zhong had a pleasant conversation, but when Lu Bu learned that the leader of this army was actually Lin Feng, he was quite disapproving. In his opinion, among these people, only Huang Zhong was his friend. As for Lin Feng,
If Huang Zhong was not there to protect him, Lu Bu was confident that he could kill this hateful boy within ten moves.
Liao Huazhen transformed into a soy sauce man and kept handing out soy sauce back and forth.
Why?
Everyone was eating around the barbecue. After fighting for such a long time, they were already so hungry that they were so hungry that they put some soy sauce on the meat. Liao Hua took over this job. Who told him that he was the oldest person in this group of people?
The smallest official position is the lowest.
Lin Feng could see that Lu Bu didn't like him very much, so he stopped sending him up and asked Lu Bu to give him a look. He turned around and started talking to the general behind Lu Bu who volunteered to fight.
Unexpectedly, this person was simply a dull person. He let Lin Feng talk and frothed at the mouth. He didn't say a word, just meditating with his head down.
It wasn't until Lin Feng personally handed him a skewer of barbecue that the general raised his head and said thank you, then returned to his original state, just lowering his head and biting into the barbecue.
This made Lin Feng more curious.
Funny, right? Well, I’m going to fight you today. If you don’t believe me, I can’t pry open your mouth.
So later generations were bombarded with brain teasers as if they were free of charge.
"There is a monkey riding on a tree and a monkey on the ground. How many monkeys are there in total?"
Liao Hua said: "Eight."
"Wrong, two."
"Ah? Aren't there seven monkeys in the tree and one monkey on the ground?"
"It's like riding a monkey, riding, riding on a tree branch like a horse."
"Is it a ride on a horse?"
"Yes. One day I was drunk, so I lifted a stone and threw it at the seven-treasure glass lamp given by the emperor. It made a click. Guess what?"
"My lord, breaking the imperial treasure is a capital offense. It's over now."
"Fart, nothing's wrong with the Qibao Glazed Lamp!"
"That's impossible, it just clicked."
"Yes, it hit the ground with a click, but it didn't hit."
"Why didn't you smash it?"
"Isn't this captain drunk?"
"That's right, I forgot about it."
Not only did the unscrupulous joke attract the dull-mouthed gourd, but Lu Bu and Huang Zhong also stopped communicating and fixed their gazes on Lin Feng.
Under the attention of the audience, Lin Feng became even more crazy, almost foaming at the corner of his mouth.
"besides......"
Lin Feng was talking happily when he turned to look at the stuffy gourd and suddenly asked: "What's your name?"
Mengzuier Hulu was surprised when he heard this. He had never known that there were such funny and strange questions in this world. Whenever Lin Feng asked a question, he thought hard, but there was no question that he could guess the correct answer. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng suddenly asked
He asked such a simple question without thinking at the moment and answered smoothly: "The last general is a lieutenant under General Lu Zhonglang, and his surname is Gao Mingshun."
Lin Feng was shocked when he heard this.
Oh, I met a noble person when I went out. I didn't expect that this stuffy gourd was actually Gao Shun, Lu Bu's number one military training master.
Gao Shun is an extraordinary talent.
Historical records record that Gao Shun was an upright and dignified man, did not drink alcohol, and was very good at controlling troops. He had more than 700 subordinates under his command, with thousands of troops under his command. Their armors and weapons were well-equipped, his military discipline was strict, and he fought bravely. Gao Shun led his troops to attack every time.
The enemy camp can be captured very quickly and is invincible, so the troops led by Gao Shun have the reputation of "falling into the camp".