Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 444 One ride is a thousand

Following the long hiss of the red rabbit horse, dense black shadows appeared on the top of the mountain under the glare of the sun, each of them raised their weapons high indifferently.

After seeing this scene, Murong Chui roared unwillingly: "Lu Bu! Lu Bu!"

Murong Chui's unwilling roar kept echoing in the valley, as if he was trying his best to scold the sky for injustice.

But Lu Bu on the top of the mountain watched indifferently the fighting all over the mountains and plains. The Han army screamed wildly and excitedly one by one. On the other hand, the madness in the eyes of the barbarian army gradually faded, and they were replaced by pairs of fearful expressions.

Although the wind and sand mouth was blocked, all the barbarians could clearly hear the thunderous sound of horseshoes and the dust from the army.

A black shadow line appeared on the top of the mountain, densely packed Han houses were everywhere, and banners were continuously erected.

The red rabbit horse raised high, and Fang Tian pointed at the painted halberd suddenly, pointing at Murong Chui, the banner of the barbarian commander in the distance.

With a bloodthirsty and ferocious smile, he suddenly pinched the horse's belly, and the red rabbit horse galloped down like a gust of wind, and then the Han army all over the mountains rushed down.

"Kill Lu Bu! Kill Lu Bu! Kill Lu Bu and you can go home!"

Facing failure, Murong Chui roared crazily, his face twisted ferociously, making the surrounding generals a little scared.

Only Murongchui knew the horror of Lu Bu's appearance. Hundreds of thousands of troops were trapped in the Wolf Ridge, and they would completely lose their chance of victory. Nuchaer Murongchui on the other side didn't even dare to think about it.

The mad Murong Chui's eyes were bloodshot and he kept roaring like he was going to devour people, his sanity had gradually lost, he had already forgotten the terrain here, and he couldn't accommodate any more soldiers and horses.

The soldiers of the Han army who had just arrived showed ferocious smiles one by one, raised their weapons high in their hands, and ran down the mountain quickly with their legs.

However, Lu Bu had already left them far behind on his red rabbit horse, and rushed to the front with a single ride.

He casually picked up a javelin from the horse's back and threw it directly. The roar of piercing through the air still echoed in his ears, but three barbarian corpses spurting blood had already appeared on the opposite side.

The javelin went straight through the body and pierced the three of them, before hitting the ground without a target.

kill!

A word of killing echoed coldly in the mouth of the wind and sand, and Chituma had rushed to the battlefield where the two sides were fighting. On the half-hill slope, Chituma's speed did not stop at all, and it was still rushing down crazily.

On the other hand, Lu Bu on horseback was waving a beautiful Fangtian painted halberd, but under the sunlight, what the barbarian army saw were corpses flying all over the mountains and fields, as well as blood spraying in the air.

With the arrival of Lu Bu, the morale of the Han army was greatly boosted, and they roared frantically to kill the enemy one by one, and the reinforcements on the top of the mountain rushed down.

There seemed to be not many reinforcements, but under the constraints of the terrain, it seemed to be endless. Han troops continued to appear on the top of the mountain, and then rushed down crazily.

The barbarian army that had not yet fought in the distance was under the greatest pressure. In their eyes, they saw the reinforcements of the Han army pouring down from the top of the mountain, as if there was no end.

"Kill! Kill Lu Bu!"

Murong Chui roared heart-piercingly, his red eyes stared fixedly at Lu Bu rushing down from the top of the mountain in the distance.

But the front line had already collapsed. Before Lu Bu rushed down from the top of the mountain, the barbarian soldiers all over the mountains were overwhelmed by the endless Han army.

roar~
Seeing the defeated soldiers who had lost their desire to fight and fled frantically at the front line, Murong Chui beat his chest unwillingly and let out a roar to the sky.

puff~
A mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, under the eyes of the Manchu soldiers exclaiming, Murong Chui waved his hand struggling to stop the restlessness of the army.

Staring ferociously at the Han flying generals in the distance, Murongchui hoarsely roared unwillingly: "Order the soldiers of the three armies, and anyone who retreats will be killed without mercy. This is our last chance, and it is also the last chance of Xianbei and grasslands." !"

The barbarians who had collapsed on the front line frantically fled back, but what greeted them was a rain of arrows all over the sky, and roars echoed in the valley.

Those who take a step back will be killed without mercy!Kill without mercy!

The ignoring Han army rushed down from the mountainside, forming a pointed head, led by Lu Bu, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand kept dancing, the fleeing barbarians on both sides were picked up one after another, and the Chituma trampled on them not to be outdone With the enemy one by one.

The scalp-numbing sound of broken bones kept echoing in my ears. After rushing down the valley, countless soldiers of the Han army shouted excitedly one by one.

The barbarians kept retreating in horror one by one, but the elite of the Xianbei royal court who appeared behind showed bloodthirsty faces.

Ah~ don't kill me~
In the valley, [-] infantry soldiers lined up behind Lü Bu, each with bloody faces showing the will to die. The Han army all over the mountains and plains also stopped, and they took cover and pulled their longbows into a full moon.

The red rabbit snorted, and the horse's hooves continued to stand still, but what they left behind were bloody horseshoe marks.

Lu Bu, who was on the horseback, watched the Xianbei elite appearing in front of him mockingly, and finally he was willing to use the Xianbei elite.

Shaking his head, he saw the barbarian commander through the dense lineup. It was a middle-aged general with a resolute face but a cunning look, and his black beard was combed spotlessly.

But the spots on his lips were bright red, and Lu Bu smiled mockingly, and pointed at the enemy with a painted halberd in one arm, "Murong Chui, the road to Fengshakou is blocked, it seems that you have to stay as a guest."

haha~
The hoarse laughter echoed in the ears of the barbarians, and they were given a sedative. A gap was revealed in the soldiers in front. Murong Chui rode his horse and slowly came to the center of the army formation, surrounded by the elite guards of the Xianbei royal court. dead.

In contrast, the general of the Han army rode his horse directly in front of the army formation, showing off his power even more, while the commander of Xianbei hid in the army formation, but lost a bit in morale.

"Hehe~ You want to keep this general as a guest, you have the confidence to be a Han general!"

It was obvious that one of the two sides was bluffing, and the other had no choice but to shoot, but each of them seemed to be full of confidence, and did not take the other side seriously at all.

Seeing the stubborn Murong Chui, Lu Bu chuckled lightly, pointed his halberd proudly at Murong Chui in the distance, and laughed wildly: "The 80 troops have surrounded us, do you think you have the confidence to do so?"

The words 80 troops echoed in the valley, and the barbarian army suddenly became restless, whispering to each other, and most importantly, fear appeared in their eyes.

Under the confrontation between the two armies, once one army shows an atmosphere of fear, it will not be far from defeat.

"Haha~ I have seen the bluffing skills of the Han people. You Qingqi came here, with at most tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. I still have 20 troops in hand. As long as you attack Fengshakou by force, even if you have a million troops, you will be able to succeed." What am I!"

Lü Bu was able to scare people, Murong Chui was not inferior either, he directly laughed and counterattacked, the two on the battlefield seemed to have won the battle, and they all gave the soldiers under their command the belief of victory.

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