The halberd pierced through the air from three inches in front of Wu Chong's eyebrows and sideburns, and brutally inserted into the city wall, the speed and strength were terrifying, and it was staggering. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Bu rode slowly in front of Wu Chong, and easily took out the halberd, as if he had seen an old man, with a smile on his face, "Wu Sima, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Wu Chong raised his head, and a cold face burst out from between his teeth: "Lu Bu, it's you again!" ”

Carefully planned again and again, cleverly set up a game step by step, whenever it was time to end perfectly, Lu Bu could always kill from the middle of the way and completely destroy it.

This made Wu Chong not hate, and the firelight was imprinted on his face from afar, which was extremely hideous.

Lu Bu lifted his legs and slid off the horse's back, his hands covered with thick calluses due to years of martial arts, stroked the horse's mane, and kicked a blood-stained spear at his feet towards Wu Chong.

The past grievances between the two should also come to an end.

Wu Chong's left hand stretched forward two feet, and with a slight lift of his foot, the spear that slipped to the instep of his foot was already in his hand.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers,

This has always been Wu Chong's code of conduct, he never cares whether the means are above board, for him, only those who survive are the winners.

With a turn of the spear in his hand, the forefoot lightly stepped on the slab, and the pace followed, and the head of the spear revealed a little cold light, like the fangs of a poisonous snake pounced on Lu Bu, and the spinning spear was dazzling.

"Despicable!"

Wei Musheng, who was watching the battle from afar, scolded in a low voice, whether it was reckless in the rivers and lakes, or a martial artist in the military camp, but any duel competition, you must wait for both sides to be ready before you can do it, like this behavior of taking advantage of their unpreparedness and sneaking attack, it is purely a villain's behavior, and it is really shameful for the martial artists.

Can the gap in strength be made up for by a sneak attack?

Amusing!

The corners of Lu Bu's mouth hooked up a conceited smile, and the halberd was held horizontally and seemed to swing at random, and the tip of the dazzling spear was gently removed like a finger of water.

"Good!"

The soldiers watching the battle couldn't take their eyes off it, and couldn't help but cheer for Lu Bu's hand.

The blow missed, how could Wu Chong be willing to give up, and while leaning to the left, the spear in his hand pulled out a spear flower and bloomed at Lu Bu's throat.

Lu Bu's left foot moved back slightly, and the tip of the spear was once again in the air, less than three inches from his throat.

"It's just a little bit close!"

Wu Chong's confidence exploded instantly, and it turned out that Lu Bu was nothing more than that.

Under the vigor of energy, the spear even danced the afterimage of the debut, completely enveloping Lu Bu's body.

This is Wu Chong's housekeeping skill 'gun walking dragon', known for its speed, so that people can't distinguish the shadow of the gun from the real and the false, and then kill it with one move.

But in Lu Bu's opinion, this trick is just child's play, wandering leisurely among the shadows of the gun, and the people who saw it were stunned and shocked.

Wu Chong stabbed thirty-two shots in one go, which was already his limit.

Lu Bu, who was unscathed, suddenly stopped, and the breath in Wu Chong's body had been exhausted, and he needed to breathe, which also meant that the attack just now ended here.

It's my turn!

Lu Bu held the halberd pole and danced behind him at the same time, his hands had already slid to the bottom of the halberd, and his right foot stepped forward, and the halberd slammed down, like a great sage splitting and hanging.

Wu Chong is not blind, this move is so powerful that it is no longer something he can resist, his body hurriedly took three steps back, and the halberd with the whistling wind was like a knife, cutting his face in pain.

The halberd smashed into the air and fell heavily, and the stone slab on the ground exploded and cracked in half.

If this halberd were to fall on him, it would have been split in two like this stone slab.

Wu Chong gasped, looking at the broken stone slab in shock, and his heart was lucky at the same time.

And Lu Bu had already jumped to the right side of Wu Chong's side at this time, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand once again smashed horizontally into Wu Chong's chest.

At this time, Lu Bu was more like a barbarian, only caring about smashing, without any skills at all, and the halberd in his hand was already used by him as a stick and a wolf hammer.

Wu Chong retreated again and again, wanting to avoid this halberd, but his steps were much slower than the halberd, and he was forced to have no choice but to erect a spear to block Lu Bu's shot.

The moment the halberd and the spear clashed, there was a loud and crisp metallic sound.

"Bang Dang~"

Then the spear fell to the ground.

Wu Chong's whole body continued to retreat rapidly, until his back hit the wall, and then stopped.

The bones in his chest were broken, and he was breathing uncomfortably as if he had been hit by a boulder, and Wu Chong, who was kneeling on one knee, spat out thick bloody phlegm, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the arrogant young man who was walking towards him step by step.

It's so strong!

Lu Bu approached Wu Chong, touched his nose, and his face revealed a little disappointment, "It seems that you are worse than me, I'm afraid it's not just a little." ”

Wu Chong was taken down by the soldiers and guarded alone, and his internal organs were damaged, and he was already like a waste.

Hao Meng found a large number of Han slaves captured by the Xianbei people in the stable in the southwest corner of the city, and the number was as high as 5,000.

Their hair was disheveled, they wore only a coarse cloth coat, their feet barefoot, a little strength, and their hands and feet were chained.

The Xianbei people enclosed them with a long wooden thorn fence, fed them with bran, and forced them to work hard for long hours, and were not allowed to go out of the fence without orders.

They all heard the shouts of killing in the city just now, but they could only stay here, not daring to step out of the fence, or afraid of death, or they had long lost confidence in the state army.

It wasn't until the officer in Xianbei costume in front of them spoke the Han language that they believed that the Bingzhou army had indeed won, and there was hope in their eyes, and some even cried. The pain they have endured is so sad that words are not enough to express it.

Lu Bu is struggling with too many Xianbei pawns, and if there is a sudden riot, I am afraid it will take a lot of trouble. And when he saw the chains, a flash of light flashed in Lu Bu's eyes.

The ancients had a saying that was particularly good, to give back to the other in the way of the other, and not to be rude.

Lu Bu gave these people the freedom to let them choose, whether they went or stayed, Lu Bu would not interfere.

At night, the breeze is gentle, and although it is now a spring breeze in April, it still makes people feel that the cold wind is swishing.

Lu Bu wore a thin gray linen coat, his chest was slightly open, and his two sharp pectoral muscles could be faintly seen from the oblique top.

For Lu Bu, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, this breeze is nothing at all.

Lu Bu placed his left hand on his waist and his right hand behind him, and in front of him was endless darkness.

Wei Musheng walked lightly to the head of the city, stood behind Lu Bu and whispered: "Chief, we only suffered more than 100 casualties in this battle, including 52 dead and 1,094 Xianbei prisoners."

Wei Musheng tried his best to suppress the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, how could he have fought against the Xianbei people for so many years, how could he have such a brilliant record, I am afraid that only the man in front of him could do it.

Thinking of this, a bold idea suddenly popped up in Wei Musheng's heart, if he could follow the person in front of him like this for the rest of his life, how good would it be......

"Bury the dead brethren alive, and then you will go to our original camp and bring Mr. Xi into the city."

Lu Bu raised his head slightly, it was already three minutes at this time, and after a while, he could see the sky revealing a white like a fish's belly.

This is also Lu Bu's favorite time of the day, merging with heaven and earth in the dark night, waiting for the first sun to shine on the world.

The darkness is about to pass, and the light is ahead.

(In the last week of the new book, I actually rushed to the sixth place on the new book list, thank you very much for your great support and votes, and then, thank you for the tips from the old customers.) ）