Chapter 50: A Hero Is Born, and One Hand Can Dominate the Sky

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When he saw the Heavenly Wolf Banner unique to the Xianbei King, the corners of the halberd-wielding young man who broke through the riding formation rose slightly, and a bloody smile once again appeared.

The thousands of horsemen who had charged past turned their heads and turned back to chase the youth.

The sand and dust were raised, and the young people came straight to the banner of Xianbei Wang, like riding the wind and waves.

Under the king's flag, Budugen's majestic face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and it looked even more ugly than eating a dead fly.

The personal soldier commander beside him drew out his waist scimitar and shouted loudly: "Protect the safety of the king, everyone will form a formation on the spot and stop the enemy general!"

One thousand horsemen were ordered, urging the horses to ride to the front of Budugen, and immediately resisted the gun, and set up a fan-shaped defensive array of nearly thirty layers.

It's just that when facing this halberd-wielding young man who rushed alone, there was no trace of relief on everyone's faces.

A thousand horsemen against a person, they actually have to defend passively, how can there be such a reason in the world!

Budugen clenched his fists, and he knew that no matter how he won or lost this fight, he would become a laughing stock for others in the future.

When this king enters the customs, I must kill all these stupid Han people, so that I can vent the hatred in my heart!

Bu Dugen is ready to enter the customs and slaughter the city at this moment, and he wants to expose Zhang Zhong Lu Bu and others to the corpse on the city tower, so that everyone in the world knows what kind of miserable end it will be if he dares to shout with him.

Lu Bu had already rushed to the front of this fan-shaped formation at this moment, but he did not stop, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was directly handed out, and the left and right swings were like a dragon going out to sea, breaking through the five layers of defense in one go, and dozens of horsemen on horseback were shot down on horseback one after another.

After falling off the horse, the cavalry immediately got up, but no longer got on the horse, but picked up the weapon again, and killed Lu Bu behind him, and attacked the cavalry in front of him, making Lu Bu uncomfortable.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and two eyes are hard to look at.

They didn't believe it, and attacked Lu Bu from all directions at the same time, and he was able to escape.

How could Lu Bu not know the thoughts of these people, his body protruded forward, his left hand grabbed the halberd stabbed in the front, and the halberd in his right hand directly ended the life of the horseman on horseback, easily took the halberd, and then stood on the spot, his left toe stood up slightly, opened the halberd in his arms, and took the whole body as the axis, rotating it around, like leading a storm.

The Xianbei soldiers who rushed up to besiege and kill were cut by the tip of the halberd in an instant, and they were all killed.

Blood sprayed on Lu Bu's face, which made him even more excited, his hands were released, and the two halberds slid down from his hands at the same time, and when he was about to slide to the ground, Lu Bu held the ends of the two halberds with both hands, and began to continue forward.

Lifting the halberd is like holding two knives.

Fortunately, Lu Bu's figure was tall enough, and the halberd of more than two feet was waved by him left and right, which also looked particularly relaxed.

There are constantly people being cut off from their horses by the double halberds, not that they don't want to resist, but the speed at which Lu Bu wields the halberd is too fast, and the two halberds almost form a hurricane centered on Lu Bu.

The rain of blood poured overhead, and Lu Bu strode forward with a bath.

The humanoid defense, which had nearly thirty layers, was like tissue paper in front of him, and it was broken by him layer after layer.

Seeing this, the guards guarding the last layer hurriedly turned back to Bu Dugen and persuaded him: "King, the enemy general has broken through to the fifteenth floor, please leave here for the time being!" ā€

Bu Dugen didn't move at all when he heard this, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "This king is not going anywhere!" ā€

Today's face has been folded enough, and now he has to abandon the soldiers of the three armies and avoid an enemy general, which makes him have the dignity of King Xianbei. Besides, only one or two hundred people in the city are still resisting in Yanmen Pass, and at most it will only take a stick of incense to fill the city with flags belonging to Xianbei people.

At that time, the big picture has been decided, what can one person do?

Just when Budugen made up his mind, there was a sudden commotion in the rear, and the sound of weapons clashing and neighing horses was heard, but he quickly calmed down.

Even the low, high-pitched horn became silent at the moment.

When the horn stopped, it represented the retreat of Xianbei.

The Xianbei soldiers who attacked the Yanmen Pass were a little stunned for a moment, and they couldn't understand why they had worked so hard to enter the pass, but they had to order the troops to retreat at this moment.

Even if they didn't understand the reason, no one dared to disobey the order, and they began to gradually withdraw from the gates and the city walls.

Because from the very beginning of the war, Budugen let go of his cruel words: no matter who dares to disobey the order, behead!

Looking at the soldiers who withdrew like a tide, Bu Dugen could no longer sit still, and yelled angrily: "Don't retreat!" No refund! ā€

It's a pity that they were too far away, and coupled with the horseshoe trampling of the cavalry that blocked Lu Bu, the retreating Xianbei soldiers couldn't hear Bu Dugen's loud roar at all, and only retreated vigorously.

But it happened to run into Cao Xinghou Cheng and the two of them, who came to support, and the thousand wolf cavalry battalion took advantage of the situation to rush and kill, with a knife in his hand, without the slightest ambiguity.

The Xianbei soldiers were suddenly attacked by the wolf cavalry battalion, thinking that they had been ambushed by the Han Chinese, and their actions changed from a gradual retreat to a complete rout, throwing away their armor and fleeing for their lives.

The victory that was still within reach just now dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"Who told the horn to stop!!"

Budugen roared loudly in anger, his jaw and beard trembled angrily, and the whole person no longer had the slightest kingly demeanor, but like a wounded beast, his eyes were red, but what he saw when he looked back was a big pole, even if he was far away, he could still distinguish that it was written with the word 'Lu'.

Bu Dugen's chest was furious, so angry that he almost vomited blood, the Han people copied the rear, they still didn't know anything, the Han flag erected by the pole was the biggest ridicule for them.

Under the banner of the word "Lu", hundreds of horsemen rushed straight forward, and the target was also Bu Dugen, the commander of the three armies of Xianbei.

"King, the enemy will kill all the way to the twenty-third floor, and our soldiers can't stop it at all, please leave here quickly!"

The pro-soldier commander once again pleaded loudly, his tone full of anxiety and urgency. Lu Bu's rampage made him feel powerless, and he didn't know where such a monster came from, and no matter how many people surrounded him, he couldn't die.

Bu Dugen could already see the figure of Lu Bu constantly rushing in front of him at this time, and while he was indignant in his heart, he also felt a trace of remorse. Knowing that such a variable would occur, he should have brought all his soldiers with him, and if there were archers, no matter how powerful the enemy would be, he would be able to shoot him into a hedgehog from afar.

was ruined by one person, and Bu Dugen naturally wanted to divide his five horses, but now he had to avoid it.

Anyway, the gate of Yanmen has been broken, and I will regroup and fight again tomorrow.

Thinking so in his heart, Budugen took two hundred cavalry guards with him and turned around and began to evacuate.

"Want to run?"

Lu Bu cut off the head of the horseman in front of him, gently licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of red, and his originally handsome face was distorted to the point that it did not look like a human form.

Of course, Lu Bu would not watch Budugen leave safely, leaning forward and pressing down slightly, the double halberd dragged behind him, and the power accumulated in his body exploded at once, like a landslide, bringing up smoke and sand.

As Bu Dugen's personal guard, how could he let Lu Bu leave so easily, just let Bu Dugen's life be threatened by Lu Bu, he was already extremely self-blaming. If Lu Bu breaks through the encirclement again this time, what face will he have to continue to serve as the commander in the future.

"Come forward with me and go and punish this thief!"

Su Xi roared angrily and took the lead, leading dozens of horses around him, and slaughtered Lu Bu together.

Lu Bu turned a deaf ear, the soles of his feet were pressed on the ground, his legs ran forward alternately, and with every step, he could see that there was a small pit on the ground that had been stepped on, which showed that the strength of his legs was not as light as it seemed.

A row of spears stabbed head-on, Lu Bu's speed did not decrease, at a position eight feet away from the spear, one leg jumped, and the other foot happened to step on the head of the more than ten guns, and vaguely heard the word "stupid" from Lu Bu's mouth, and the whole person soared into the air.

The carp jumps over the dragon gate.

"Oh no, I've been tricked!"

Looking up at Lu Bu, who easily flew away from the encirclement, Su Xi was so angry that he beat his chest and shouted a plan, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, it was none other than them who helped Lu Bu escape.

Budugen knew nothing about this, and with one hand raising his whip, he rode on horseback and fled, followed by two hundred horsemen.

Suddenly, a long and narrow black shadow hung overhead.

Budugen raised his head, and the Lu Bu double halberd in the sky above opened up, like a huge humanoid praying mantis, falling straight down.

The ghost is not gone!

Bu Dugen gritted his teeth and scolded hatefully, if it weren't for this person, he would have been sitting at the head of the Yanmen Pass by now, admiring the great rivers and mountains outside the pass, how could he be like now, fleeing in embarrassment.

In a fit of anger, Bu Dugen pulled out the saber at his waist and threw it into the air, Lu Bu swung his halberd, and with a 'ding' sound, the saber was shot down and plunged into the ground.

The two halberds are facing downwards and are asking for their lives.

"King, get out of the !!"

The guards behind him wanted to step forward to rescue Bu Dugen, but they hated the whip and couldn't reach it, so they could only shout anxiously.

The pair of halberds were already close at hand, and the image of the crescent halberd blade was imprinted in Bu Dugen's eyes, and he was shocked beyond words as a martial artist, this person's grasp of the timing of the assassination was terrifying.

He wanted to hide, only to find that he couldn't dodge.

At the last moment, a giant man flashed out from the side, and with a punch, he blasted away the war horse under Budugen's crotch, causing Budugen to fall off the horse's back and dodge this blow to kill.

Bang~!

Thunder rose from the ground, and the twin halberds fell into the air, splashing up a large amount of dirt, like a heavy cannonball, blasting a huge crater with a diameter of more than a zhang.

The force of the two-handed smash was too strong, causing the inferior halberd to break into two.

Budugen rolled on the ground several times with his life surviving, his face was embarrassed, and he obviously gnawed a lot of dirt.

The giant man said to the two hundred horsemen, and his voice was like an urn bell, "You guard the king first, here I am!" ā€

The eyes of the two hundred horsemen were in awe, and they stepped forward to help Qi Dugen, put him on a new horse, and continued towards the camp where they were stationed.

Lu Bu finally caught up with Bu Dugen, but he didn't want to let him go again, so he threw away the halberd that was only half a section left, and charged with an arrow step, and wanted to step forward.

Rumble~

The long wolf hammer covered with thick nails slammed down in front of Lu Bu, also smashing open a terrifying crack in the oval.

Lu Bu supported the ground with one hand, turned around backwards, and quickly dodged this blow, if he was a little slower than half a beat, he ate this hammer, and let him have copper skin and iron bones, I am afraid that it will become meat sauce.

This giant man was a foot taller than Lu Bu, with a flat nose, two sharp fangs in his mouth, and a body as strong as an iron tower, his unkempt hair braided into a thick whip coiled around the back of his head, and his prominent muscles seemed to explode at any moment.

Anyone who takes a look at it can know that this person is by no means an ant to be bullied.

After gaining a firm foothold, Lu Bu stared at the giant man who was like an iron tower, slightly suppressed his brows, his narrow eyes were like knives, and his tone was cold, "You want to stop me?" ā€

Manhe'er nodded sullenly, holding the wolf hammer in both hands, across his chest.

A large number of Xianbei cavalry who were chasing Lu Bu arrived, and they did not step forward, but only surrounded Lu Bu heavily, making a wide open space for him and Manhe'er.

One is a warrior who has never been defeated in Xianbei, and the other is an unknown young general who has been stained with blood.

The identities of the two are very different, but it does not affect people's expectations for the next battle.

Man He'er and Lu Bu were separated by three feet, and no one made the first move, standing quietly in place, like two petrified sculptures.

The storm is coming, and the dead silence before the storm is frightening.

The thousands of besieging horsemen stared at the two of them, and they didn't dare to take a breath, and the war horse under their crotch shook their necks restlessly, stepping on the two front hooves on the spot.

For the first time, they felt that time passed so slowly, that every minute and second was painful. The smell of gunpowder in the air was already smelly, and it only took a pinch of fire to ignite the two of them completely.

"Ah sneeze~"

One of the last horsemen got into his nose and couldn't help sneezing, then reached out and pinched his nostrils, and exhaled two breaths of air.

The tense atmosphere eased with the sound of the sneeze.

Everyone in front of him looked back at him reproachfully, and he was still sneezing at such a tense moment, is this not sure if he wants to find fault?

The knight scratched his head in embarrassment, knowing that he had made a mistake, and bowed his head shyly to admit his mistake.

When everyone turned back, Manhe'er and Lu Bu rushed forward almost at the same time and collided together, and in an instant, they each swung the long wolf hammer and Fang Tian's halberd in their hands and smashed into each other, and the weapons handed over with a piercing scream, which shook the ears of the horsemen on horseback and buzzed incessantly, unable to disperse for a long time.

The confrontation was only for a moment, and the cavalry soldiers didn't even have time to see the two of them's movements clearly, and the two figures quickly bounced away.

The movements of the two were only tentative confrontations, to predict the strength of the opponent, and they did not use all their strength, but they knew it in their hearts.

This battle is tantamount to a life-and-death struggle between a blind bear and a vicious tiger.

The two of them bounced away to a distance of seven or eight steps, their heels against the center of gravity of their bodies that had fallen backwards, and they rushed as fast as lightning again, and Fang Tian's halberd and the long wolf hammer clashed for the second time, drawing out a dazzling spark.

This time, neither of them retreated, they fought closely, Fang Tian's halberd and the long wolf hammer waved rapidly, and the continuous symphony of 'bang bang pong' was like playing music.

People who practice martial arts know a saying, one force will drop ten.

And Lu Bu and Manheer happened to use their strength to prove the Tao, but in comparison, Lu Bu had a little more skill, and Manheer had a wisp of brute force.

The battle between the two is purely a contest of strength and a collision of strong bodies, the confrontation is fast and slow, and the speed of the moves changes is elusive.

It is possible that one second it is as fast as thunder and lightning, and the next second it will become an old farmer's farm.

The thousands of onlookers were dizzying, and their minds couldn't keep up with the combat ideas of the two of them, let alone comprehend the mystery, so they could only watch the excitement as a conversation after tea in their leisure time in the future.

The only thing they could see was the hideousness on their owners' faces when the two spears collided together, and the crimson roots of their teeth when they gritted their teeth.

After fighting for more than fifty times, Manhe'er suddenly snorted, and the long wolf hammer in his hand swept across Lu Bu's waist, but fortunately, Lu Bu had already been on guard, and inserted Fang Tian's halberd into the ground vertically, blocking this blow to the waist.

Clang~

If the monk rings the bell, the beam is endless.

Lu Bu held the halberd with both hands, and slid backwards rapidly, and the sharp tip of the halberd slid out of a straight 'one' on the ground.

"Good!"

All the horsemen cheered in unison, obviously it was the barbarian who had just repelled Lu Bu and gained the upper hand.

Lu Bu spat on a small mouthful of blood, ran wildly with the halberd upside down, rushed to the front of Manhe'er, and slashed down with a halberd, and this halberd had already used twelve points of strength.

The weight exerted by Fang Tian's painting halberd was like a mountain, and the barbarian He'er held up the long wolf hammer with both hands to block it, and his huge body sank suddenly, his knees cracked the ground, and he was deep in the soil, and then he struggled to push up with both arms, bounced off Lu Bu's painting halberd, and stood up, bleeding from his knees.

The two were five paces apart, gasping slightly, and staring at each other warily.

To everyone's surprise, after this fierce fight, the two chose to stop at the same time, and there was no point in fighting any longer.

Manher'er's task is only to protect Bu Dugen's life, not to fight Lu Bu to the death; And Lu Bu was murderous on the surface, but in fact, his physical strength was overdrawn and he was no longer able to fight.

Manhe'er led the scattered Xianbei army away, Lu Bu stood in place holding Fang Tian's halberd, the arm holding the halberd trembled for the first time, but he used the sleevecloth to cover it well.

Cao Xing was worried about Lu Bu's safety, so he left the wolf cavalry camp that had rushed into the pass, and ordered Hou Cheng to lead his troops to join the old general Zhang Zhong, and galloped to Lu Bu's place by himself.

"Chief, you must not ...... You can't do anything! You told me that you are the invincible Lu Fengxian in the world! ā€

At this moment, Cao Xing, who was galloping on a horse, was thinking in pieces like a little woman, and his eyes were red. In his heart, what kind of bullshit Zhenbei general, even if it is the emperor Lao Tzu, it is not as important as a living Lu Fengxian.

Looking at the Xianbei army that retreated like ants, Lu Bu found a flat wooden stick and put it on his waist, repeating over and over again in his heart, you can't fall, you can't fall......

…………

Song Xian and the others, who copied the rear of Xianbei, killed all the way, and finally found the familiar tall figure on the battlefield.

Song Xian took the lead in rolling the saddle and dismounting, looking at Lu Bu, who was already dying, with a cry in his voice: "Boss, Song Xian has fulfilled his mission, cut off all the trumpeters in the rear of Xianbei, and is here to restore his life!" ā€

The men of the wolf riding camp, who were bleeding and injured behind them and had never snorted, couldn't cry at the moment.

"What are you crying about, I'm not dead yet, I don't need you to mourn me."

Lu Bu changed his tone, laughed and scolded everyone, and then said happily to Song Xian, who was kneeling on the ground: "Song Xian, get up." You really didn't disappoint me, this time, you did a beautiful job! ā€

After speaking, Lu Bu gasped heavily, the continuous fighting made him collapse to the extreme, he really needed a lot of breath to ease and adjust, and the internal organs and veins had completely collapsed.

This is a taboo for martial artists.

Song Xian got up and held up the flag planted in the ground, and the blood-stained flag waved in the air. This usually taciturn man roared loudly for the first time: "Under the banner of Lu Zi! ā€

"Invincible, invincible, invincible......"

The men of the wolf riding camp opened their throats and shouted angrily, at this moment, they used their own hands to keep the glory and faith that belonged to them.

Lu Bu barely showed an expression on his face that could be called a smile, and he raised the halberd in his hand with great difficulty, facing the city head of Yanmen Pass, his mouth opened and closed, and there were only two words: win.

The soldiers of the wolf cavalry battalion rushed up, lifted Lu Bu up, threw him into the air, caught it steadily, and threw it again, cheering their heroes in their mouths.

Isn't it often said in myths and stories that when a hero is born, he can be the sky with one hand.

The cheers of the wolf cavalry camp infected everyone, and even Han Lie, a tough guy, couldn't help but secretly wipe the corners of his eyes with his back against the corner of the wall, grinned, and said angrily and with a smile: "If this kid Lu Fengxian plays like this again, he will simply call Lu Crazy in the future, but for this kid, my old Han is completely convinced from the top of his head to his heels......"

After beating the three-way drum, the old general put down a pair of drumsticks in his hand, and the cheers of the soldiers at the head of the city were heard in his ears, and in his eyes was the young man who was thrown high again and again, and the old general stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.

Some people, born for the battlefield, are destined to leave a name in that bloody history, so that future generations can't get around.