Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 79
As soon as Yuan Shao's words fell to the ground, Yuan Shu stared at Yuan Shao with staring eyes, and for a while there was a cold light in the depths of his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Shu's complexion changed in an instant, with a look of generosity and righteousness on his face, and he shouted directly: "Unfortunately, the Han Dynasty suffered such a disaster. As a Han subject, I should do my best for a great man!"

The moment after he finished speaking, Yuan Shu shouted with righteousness on his face, "Ji Ling!"

"The last general is here!" I saw a big general with a thick back and a waist wearing a black precision armor, with a rough look on his face, but his eyes were shining with caution that was different from the appearance.

I saw that this person was holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife, and after standing together with Yan Liangwenchou for a while, he was no less inferior to the two of them.

After seeing the three tiger generals line up, Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu looked at each other, and they both shouted with righteous expressions on their faces: "You should hurry up and fight against Lu Bu!"

promise!
The three of them roared, and they all clasped their fists together and turned to leave the camp. For a while, following the secret fight between Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, the eyes of the other princes were gloating.

Only Yuan Shu and Yuan Shao seem to have a deep hatred like the sea, and they can understand the meaning of both sides when they look at each other.

The Yuan family's power is too great, and the two of them have long planned to give the world a false impression of disagreement, and only the two of them know the real situation.

And the most important thing is that they want to prove to the world their loyalty to the great man, especially their uncle's feat at Hulao Pass, the time when their uncle's feat at Hulao Pass is spread all over the world is probably the time when their Yuan family's prestige is at its peak.

rumbling~
At this moment, the coalition forces of the [-]th Route princes suddenly withdrew a road, and saw three fierce generals riding tall horses, rushing into the battlefield with a cloud of smoke and dust like a rainbow.

But Dong Zhuo, who was locked in Hulao, saw that the coalition army sent out generals to fight again, his face turned blue with anger, and he roared ferociously: "The princes of the Eighteenth Route are too deceitful, don't you think there is no one in Xiliang?"

After saying this, Dong Zhuo looked back with a ferocious face, and shouted angrily, "Hua Xiong and Xiong Kuo Haier go to help!"

Among the [-] Bingzhou wolf riders who were shut down, Huang Zhong and Yang Lin looked at each other in dismay, only holding weapons in their hands, and mobilized their horses to prepare for the battle.

"I am Yan Liang and Wen Chou, the famous generals in Hebei, and I come to fight you!" I saw Yan Liang holding a long knife, and Wen Chou holding a black spear and rushing towards him madly.

But Ji Ling on the side had a solemn expression on his face, and shouted in a deep voice: "I am Ji Ling, I am sorry for flying general Lu Bu!"

In an instant, as the three of them joined the battle, the pressure on Guan Yu and Zhang Fei was greatly reduced for a while, and they panted and steed their horses to wander around the edge of the battle circle, and the rest of them also understood.

After all, the two were the first to fight Lu Bu, and the pressure they suffered was several times that of theirs. At this time, the two were already exhausted, and they could better exert their advantages by relying on their foresight at the edge.

And Xue Rengui and Wei Wentong were also panting at this time, the moment Yan Liang and Wen Chou joined the battle, Lu Bu casually waved his painting halberd.

clang~
Yan Liang and Wen Chou's expressions suddenly changed, and they tightened their grip on their horses with shocked expressions. At this time, the horses under the two of them neighed in pain and retreated a few steps.

At this moment, the sound of weapons clashing was still echoing in the ears of the two of them. After looking at each other, the two of them gritted their teeth, rushed forward again and shouted: "Lu Buxiu is going to be crazy."

For a while, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Ji Ling, Xue Rengui, Wei Wentong, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei, the seven super generals who joined forces at the time, were unable to take Lu Bu down.

At this time, no matter the princes or soldiers on both sides, they all took a deep breath, their pupils were filled with shock, and at this time, the unruly fiery red figure deeply imprinted an invincible mark on their hearts.

"No one come here!" At this time, beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept appearing on Lu Bu's cheeks, and he was panting heavily, but his face was blushing with excitement. Kuo Hai, Yang Lin and Huang Zhonghou shouted suddenly.

For a moment, the four people in front of the two armies looked at each other in dismay. Lu Buhuwei couldn't tolerate their sloppiness, and they all looked embarrassed.

"Han Sheng is ready, we will sweep the formation for the general before the formation." The elder Yang Lin shouted directly with a serious face.

Flying sand and rolling stones on the battlefield caused a cloud of smoke and dust, and Lu Bu fought alone with seven generals, and he did not lose the slightest advantage.

Xue Rengui, Yan Liang, Wen Chou and other generals showed angry faces, gritted their teeth and kept calling the magic soldiers in their hands.

And Lu Bu's sweat kept falling like rain, and the clothes inside the armor were already soaked, but the impetuous excitement that emerged all over his body was getting stronger and stronger.

For a moment, the painting halberd in Chang Xiaolian's hand brought a gust of wind and continued to attack without stopping at all, and the seven besieged were even more shocked.

Could it be that this person was made of flesh and blood, his strength made them feel overwhelmed, if it wasn't for the support of other people around him, the weapon in his hand would have been blown away long ago.

Moreover, the fiery figures in front of them seemed tireless. They had already fought a hundred rounds at this time. They were panting heavily from their mouths and noses after facing Lu Bu's bravery, and they felt that their strength was even weaker.

After the seven of them looked at each other for a while, the seven of them also became familiar with the routine among their comrades through cooperation for a while, and three or four of them took turns to attack.

The rest of the people took advantage of the short respite to go around the periphery, and when they saw the right moment, they would not hold back the weapons in their hands, and went directly to them.

For a time, hundreds of thousands of troops witnessed with their own eyes the seven men encircling Lu Bu in two circles, but they were still unable to defeat the opponent.

dong dong dong~
Dong Zhuo, who was closed in the Hulao, panted heavily excitedly, and roared frantically, "Beat the drum! Give this old man a hard knock!"

The Eighteenth Route princes also put in all their strength, the sound of beating drums was even louder for a while, and the soldiers of both sides looked at this battle that shocked their cognition with fascinated looks.

Can human power really reach this level?There was a huge sound of weapons clashing, weapons were constantly being shaken to one side, and even on the ground, the ground was full of potholes for a while.

Huhu~
The drums were beating loudly, but the seven of them were already sweating profusely at this time, their lips were dry and they were licking their scarlet tongues, but they couldn't hide the deep shock and powerlessness in their eyes.

The palm holding the weapon was extremely numb at this moment, as if he couldn't feel the existence of the weapon he was holding, and his arms were even more numb.

And the horses under their crotches seemed to be panting and panting, and Lu Bu was also uncomfortable. Facing the encirclement attack of the seven super-class generals in the world, even now he felt a sense of limit.

The red rabbit and BMW under the crotch were also panting heavily at this time, sweat was flowing on the fiery red hair, and it was shining fluorescently under the sunlight, as if it was not sweat but blood.

　I went away to visit relatives. The manuscripts for the past two days were sent regularly in the background. Some of the opinions of the brothers and the typos that were found could not be changed in time, so it is not surprising.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)