A Weird Theater That Started In London

In an instant, the atmosphere in the camp became weird. Although the scene of Zhang Zhao's fiasco was indeed shocking, it was far from the scene before him.

You know, this is Binzhou engaged in an invitation to fight in person. In the meantime, they really can't think of it. In this world, except for Lu Fengxian who is like a **** and demon, who can be treated?

Because of this, many Wus who watched the excitement became energetic. They walked out of the corner, jumped off the camp, and gradually gathered together, waiting patiently.

"Meng Ming, do you and I fight on horseback or on foot?"

At this moment, Zhang Liao still had a very friendly smile on his face.

In fact, the previous words could not be taken seriously, Zhang Zhao lost and lost. It has nothing to do with the face of the Bingzhou Army. He just hoped that Lu Limo would underestimate the heroes of the world because of a small victory.

In fact, from the first sight of the meeting, Zhang Liao regarded Lu Li as his own. After all, as a soldier and horse of Bingzhou, can he let the heroes from Bingzhou go and let him go to other people?

Lu Li had originally planned to follow Ding Gong, so Zhang Liao was willing to put down his figure and regard him as a brother siblings——

How can there be a hitting sight in the world?

Those who are capable, especially military generals, have no arrogance in their hearts, and Guan Erye would call the brothers and sisters of the street rascals?

In the same way, Zhang Liao would only add eyes to those who have the ability, not to say that he is a marketer, he can only say that heroes cherish heroes.

"The black mane horse is amazing."

At this time, Lu Li pressed down on the ecstasy in his heart, after a little thought, he considered the words and said:

"Brother, why don't you and I change to ordinary military horses, this is fair."

Throughout the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", most of the generals are fighting right away. Infantry is rare, so choosing the former can better measure your own strength.

In addition, for the military commander, the mount is second only to life, and it is not a last resort, and he will not choose to abandon it at all.

Lu Bu is in the people, and the red rabbit is in the horse.

In order to win over Lu Bu and make him kill his rival Ding Yuan, Dong Zhuo reluctantly sent the Red Rabbit Horse. After getting the horse, Lu Bu’s combat power was even higher. "Slightly not supported."

At that time, there was no one to the right of Lu Bu in China.

Therefore, Lu Li's current thinking is very simple:

Only fair fight!

"Good idea."

As a veteran of the battlefield, Zhang Liao could naturally understand Lu Li's mentality, only to feel that he had not seen the wrong person.

However, he still refused, and said with a smile:

"The battlefield situation is changing rapidly. There is no need to stick to these. Besides, does Meng Ming look down on his brother? Don't worry."

After some experience, Lu Li had already changed his hesitant temperament. Since Zhang Liao said so, he didn't get entangled, and he blew the whistle and summoned the black mane horse.

Amid the sharp and long whistle, a strange scream came from the back camp, and it got closer and closer.

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

For a time, the smoke and dust rode around.

Only four gray hoofs smashed the soil into a hollow and flying, and the black-maned horse came proudly.

Since it sensed that its master had a backing and was no longer alone, its provocative nature was instantly exposed, and frosty brilliance exhaled from its mouth and nose, wishing everyone to know that they were extraordinary.

When everyone present saw this scene, they were all envious.

"This guy……"

Lu Li smiled helplessly and bowed his hand to Zhang Liao: "This horse has a weird personality, making my brother laugh."

"Haha, it is rumored that Qianli Shenju is like this, quite spiritual."

Zhang Liao's bold laughter sounded. He had long forgotten the promise that Lu Li made casually on the road. You must know that Shenju is not a Chinese cabbage by the roadside. Does that mean that you will have it if you have it?

No need to take it seriously.

However, only Lu Li knew that those were no jokes, but words from the bottom of the heart.

"Meng Ming, you don't have to be afraid of hurting me when you attack at will."

With that said, Zhang Liao took the reins from the guards, and straightened up.

His mount is Qingmane Dawan. Although it is not a magic horse, it is much more than an ordinary horse. In addition, he has cooperated with it for many years and has rich experience in battle.

However, when Lu Li heard what he said, he hesitated instead. First, he was moved, and the other was worried. After turning over and leaping on horseback, Lu Li hesitated:

"This... brother, weapons don't have eyes, if they hurt you, they won't be beautiful."

To put it an exaggeration, since the awakening of the war soul, he has always closed anyone he is fighting against, and he has a feeling of binding his hands and feet.

Perhaps, unconsciously, the world is already invincible?

"Hahahaha~"

At this moment, Zhang Liao just took the weapon from another guard attendant. After hearing what Lu Li said, he couldn't help laughing out loud, not demeaning or mocking, but self-confidence.

"Meng Ming, don't worry, do you think brother, I am like the kind of heroic person?"

"Even if Fengxian is here, I dare not say that it will hurt me within a hundred moves. Don't worry."

After speaking, Zhang Liao stopped talking, quickly condensed his expression, and raised his weapon horizontally in front of him, patiently waiting for his little brother to take action.

The crescent halberd is one foot long and weighs eight hundred kilograms. It is made of fine iron and resembles a crescent, hence its name.

At this moment, looking at Zhang Liao in a purple shirt and a halberd in front of him, Lu Li let out a sigh of relief and put his distracting thoughts behind him.

[Cao Cao: Climbing the Tianshan Mountain, performing severe dangers, in order to obtain orchids and successes, and defeat the bandits (Zhang Liao).]

[Cao Pi: This is also an ancient call for tigers]

[Sun Quan: Although Zhang Liao is ill, he shouldn't be treated, be careful! 】

It was indeed a little erratic just now. It was nothing more than to solve the two Yellow Turban thieves. There was nothing to be praised. As a result, I was confused for a while and was worried that Zhang Liao would accidentally be injured.

"Brother, please advise!"

At the end of the speech, Lu Li drew his long knife, without any instructions, and the black mane horse flew directly and rushed away.

This is the first time he has confronted a famous general since he came to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and he is still regarded as a benchmark of combat effectiveness, so he must stay calm.

At the same time ~www.readwn.com~ a cyan Sirius stood behind him, with a bright moon in his eyes, and the surface of his body was glowing with stars, as if it could burst out with great power in an instant.

What is this vision? Simply unheard of!

It's so extraordinary, no wonder he can easily defeat Zhang Zhao, who is half-footed into the comprehension of the battle spirit.

Between the electric light and flint, the generals had no time to communicate, but the thoughts in their minds were similar.

Only Zhang Liao was not in a hurry, he knew that Lu Li had awakened his fighting spirit and had no intention of killing in his heart.

clang!

Suddenly, the swords and halberds intersected, and the sound shook in all directions.

The voice spit out from Zhang Liao's mouth:

"It's okay, but the first one is not decisive enough."

"Come again!"