The Han army really did not come again, and after resting peacefully for two days, Bo Cai regained his strength, issued a general order early in the morning, and waited until breakfast to assemble and set off, looking for the shame that the Han army had suffered these days.

Not long after, a guard came to report: "Qu Shuai, the Han army has come to call for battle." ”

Bo Cai, who was nibbling on the nest cake, made a move at hand, holding back the anger in his heart. Ben Shuai hasn't gone to settle accounts with you yet, you sent them to the door by yourself, it's really a way to go in heaven, and there is no way to hell for you to come.

"Pass the order, go with Ben Shuai to break the enemy!"

Bocai got up, took the armor with the yellow scarf on it, and strode out of the tent.

The army was quickly assembled, and Bo Cai turned on his horse, led 100,000 yellow scarves, and ran away in a mighty manner.

In the plains not far from the west bank of the river, Lu Bu rode a red sword in front, and on the right side of the horse's hooves was Wen Ji, who had not long been in the army, carrying a halberd, and behind him three thousand Han troops were lined up in a matrix.

"General, here they are."

Wen Ji pointed in front of him, and in the distance as far as his vision could see, there was dust flying in the sky.

Lu Bu said 'um' and said indifferently: "Do as planned." ”

The orders are passed in turn to each person's ears.

When the two armies met, Bocai raised his arm and signaled for the troops to stop marching.

The Yellow Turban soldiers scattered, standing everywhere in a disorderly manner, although scattered, but the 100,000 people were not a small number after all, and a large area of black pressure gave people a powerful deterrent.

The three thousand soldiers on the Han army's side were trembling with their legs and stomachs, and if it wasn't for the planned arrangements in advance, I am afraid that before they clashed, they would have lost their armor and fled backwards.

Three thousand fights one hundred thousand, fools know that this is impossible.

Fortunately, there was the young general in front of them to suppress the formation, and they had a little confidence in their hearts, after all, this person was the vanguard general who led the army out of the city and beheaded the Yellow Turban in danger.

Its bravery is rare in the world.

Seeing that the Han army on the opposite side only had such a small number, Bo Cai couldn't help but laugh arrogantly: "Why, the old man of the emperor cowered and didn't dare to fight, so he sent you to die, three melons and five dates, it's not enough to stuff Ben Shuai's teeth!" ”

The Yellow Turban Army behind him burst into laughter, obviously winning the game, and did not take these few thousand people in his eyes at all.

Lu Bu was not only not angry, but also had a thick smile on his face, and he asked Bo Cai: "I don't know Daqu Shuai, did you sleep well last night?" ”

It's okay not to mention it, since it is mentioned, Bocai will definitely not be able to bear it.

The anger in his heart rushed to his chest, his face was full of anger, and he gritted his teeth: "Is it you who beat the gong every night and repeatedly played your handsome, causing me to stay awake at night?" ”

Lu Bu still smiled kindly, didn't nod or deny, just looked at Bocai like watching a monkey show.

Can this be endured?

Bo Cai, who felt insulted, had a fierce face, and shouted behind him: "Who wants to step forward for the general and behead that guy!" ”

"Qu Shuai must not be careless, it is this fang that killed General Deng Chui." The general who fled from Xinzheng some time ago reported truthfully, and he is still afraid of Lu Bu's bravery on the battlefield that day.

"Is that him?"

Bo Cai's thick eyebrows were raised, and the anger on his face became worse. Deng Trai was his confidant, and when he learned that his head had been cut off, Bo Cai's heart ached for a while.

"Qu Shuai, a certain family invites war!"

The rough man with the iron wolf hammer stepped forward and clenched his fists for his life.

Bo Cai glanced at the man, this person's name is Wu Meng, he is good at using heavy weapons, his arms are hundreds, and he is second only to him in the military camp.

Deng Chui, who died in battle, was his brother who worshipped him, and the relationship between the two has always been extremely good. Deng Chui was killed, and Wu Meng naturally wanted to avenge him.

"Okay, Ben Shuai is right!"

Bocai agreed without thinking, and promised Wu Meng: "If you can kill this person, Ben Shuai will promote you to a pioneer general." ”

Wu Meng nodded in agreement, rode out, and roared angrily at Lu Bu on the Han army's side: "Wu Na Xiao'er, dare to fight with your grandfather Wu Meng!" ”

Hearing this roar like Lei Gong, the Han soldiers behind him were all cold, and they only hoped that the young general in front of him would give an order earlier.

In the end, they are weak county soldiers who lack training, and they have become like this before the battle has even been fought, no wonder they will be chased and beaten by the Yellow Turban Army when the war is chaotic.

As the accompanying guard, Chen Wei's eyes flashed with disdain, and when he heard that the reckless man opposite was so arrogant, he said to Lu Bu in a loud voice: "General, I'll go." ”

Lu Bu stretched out his hand down, and Wen Ji, who was standing on the right side, respectfully handed the halberd on his shoulder to Lu Bu.

Holding the halberd, the familiar cold spreads throughout the body. Lu Bu smiled at Chen Wei: "You go, if you can't control it at that time, and you pick him to death with one shot, how can you play the following scenes?" ”

"Chi Su, let's go." Lu Bu patted it gently.

The four hooves exerted their strength, and the running red mane was flying, and the fiery red and strong body was like the red flame of the sun at noon.

What a horse!

Wu Meng couldn't help but praise in his heart, and at the same time, he also urged the horse to rush forward, vowing to smash Lu Bu into pulp to tell his brother Deng to be in the spirit of the sky.

Boom!

The hammer and the halberd clashed, creating a cacophony of metal.

Wu Meng's arms were numb, and Lu Bu's body shook back twice.

Golden opportunity!

His eyes lit up, and taking advantage of Lu Bu's unstable center of gravity, he picked up the hammer and slammed it towards the top of his brain.

How could Chi Su let him get his wish, his body swinged, his hind legs lifted, and he flicked back twice.

Wu Meng's mount under the crotch was frightened and almost lifted him off his horse on the spot.

Wu Meng, who was tugging on the reins, tried hard to suppress it before the war horse calmed down. He looked at Chi Su, and there was greed in his eyes, he was really a spiritual beast.