The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 791 Faith
On the frontal battlefield, the fighting between the soldiers of both sides was still going on, seemingly endlessly, and the roaring and shouting gradually turned into painful groans as time went by.

The melee has been going on for a long time, the blood is rushing, the banners that have been stepped into the soil, the steel knives with curling blades, the horses without owners, and the unrecognizable broken arms and limbs...

Looking around, there are countless.

Corpses strewn all over the place, soldiers and soldiers with only one breath left, have decorated this originally peaceful wilderness into the most tragic Shura field.

In the continuous and continuous battlefield, there is a rider who rides the wind and waves, overcoming thorns and thorns, as if rushing through the muddy clear stream.

Cao Cao saw it clearly in his eyes, the victory was only one step away, how could he let Lu Bu do something bad, and immediately shouted to the front: "Come on, hurry up and cut off the enemy commander's flag!"

Dian Wei, who was fighting in front, heard the command of the lord, roared angrily, forcibly knocked away the Lu Jun soldiers in front, and rushed to the Lu Junshuai's flag in one breath.

Seeing that Dian Wei wanted to capture the commander-in-chief flag, Sima Yi who was in the slanted field drew his bow and set up an arrow, and shot Dian Wei with an arrow.

Sensing the danger, Dian Wei pulled a soldier from the side, blocked the incoming arrows, and became a living target.

The soldiers guarding the Shuai Qi roared and charged, but in the face of absolute strength, their moves, in Dian Wei's eyes, were nothing more than child's play.

The iron halberd slammed and slashed heavily, and the brains of the Lu Jun soldiers who came to kill him burst, like a watermelon that had been opened, and fell to the ground continuously.

Pulling up the Lu Zishuai flag, Dian Wei pushed his thigh and knee hard, and the flagpole made of rough wood broke into two pieces and was thrown heavily on the ground.

The surrounding soldiers came over again and were scattered by Dian Wei.

Cao Cao was overjoyed to see Dian Wei cut down the commanding flag, and shouted: "Lu Jun is defeated!"

Seeing this, the surrounding Yuzhou soldiers shouted excitedly: "Lu Jun is defeated!
Lu Jun is defeated, Lu Jun is defeated~~~
The continuous shouting attracted the attention of both sides fighting in the battlefield.Looking back, the flag that had been erected had disappeared. Cao Cao personally led his troops to break through the defense line set up by Chen Gong and occupied the command position that belonged to Lu Bu's army.

"Lu Jun is defeated! Lu Jun is defeated!" Cao Jun soldiers on the battlefield roared. At this moment, their morale was high and their faces were radiant, as if they had forgotten all their fatigue and only cheered for victory.

Lu Jun's soldiers are in stark contrast to it, and the handsome flag is almost equivalent to the sustenance of spirit and fighting spirit.Now that it has collapsed like this, all the soldiers are unwilling to accept such an ending.

But in fact, that is the case.

"we lose……"

Morale was frustrated, and a haze was cast over the hearts of the soldiers.

From a certain corner of the battlefield, a sharp knife stabbed towards him, and it was about to stab into the heart of the stunned soldier in front of him.

Seeing this, an old soldier next to him, even though he was covered in scars, he still pushed the soldier away and blocked the fatal blow with his own body.

The sharp knife pierced the body through the abdomen, and the three-inch-long tip exposed from the back of the waist, dripping with blood.

The old soldier looked at the huge blood hole under his waist, put his left hand around the soldier's neck, and the big knife in his right hand also stabbed hard into his waist.

The body of the sneak attacking soldier trembled, and the look in his eyes changed from bright to gray.

After getting rid of the soldier, the old soldier held his bleeding abdomen and barely supported his body with a big knife.

"Brother, hold on!"

The rescued young soldier ran desperately to support the old soldier's body, tears welling in his eyes.

The old pawn breathed white air, but his face that lost all color was very calm, without the fear of death, and seemed to have a little bit of relief: "This time, I'm afraid I've come to an end...Boy, you have to Remember, don't be in a daze on the battlefield, otherwise, ahem..."

The old soldier coughed violently, the blood flowing from his waist couldn't be stopped, and his palms were stained red.

With difficulty, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the old soldier looked at the extremely distant sky, and fell into the memory: "My life was saved by a young general on the Xiliang battlefield back then. At that time, he still He turned around and smiled at me and said, 'Brother, don't be distracted'. I found out later that he is a well-known parachutist, and he is also the current Great General Sima, our lord."

"I've been bragging about this matter with my brothers in the camp for nearly ten years. You don't know, their jealousy and envy..." A look of pride appeared on the old pawn's face, "I wanted to brag about it for the rest of my life, but now I see it." Come on, I'm waiting...cough cough, I can't wait for that day..."

"If one day you can meet the lord, please tell him that the little soldier he saved back then didn't embarrass him..."

The voice of the old soldier gradually became weaker, and finally he fell into the arms of the young soldier.

The young soldier wiped away his tears and laid the old soldier's body flat on the ground, then took the big knife tightly in the old soldier's hand, tied the knife around his wrist, and tied it with a knot.

Then he stood up, threw himself into the enemy army in front, fluttered the big knife in his hand, and roared like crazy: "Death! Death! Death!"

Seeing that the morale of Lu Jun was greatly affected, the flag with the word "曺" erected behind Cao Cao suddenly fell down in response.

"Cao Jun's flag has fallen!

"Cao Jun's flag has fallen!

On the battlefield, someone cheered.

Hearing these words, many soldiers who were about to escape became more determined, gritted their teeth, turned around, and continued to fight against the enemy soldiers.

"Good trick!"

Cao Cao showed hatred on his face, and made people raise the banner again.

Just now, Lu Bu saw his own flag being chopped off. While galloping on the battlefield, he took out a painted and carved bow, took out a magpie-feathered arrow from the quiver, and twirled the arrow to strum the string.

At a distance of a hundred steps, he just used fierce and precise archery to break Cao Jun's flagpole.

At this time, Lu Bu had already returned to the main formation.

Dian Wei rushed forward with a pair of iron halberds in hand, trying to stop the roaring tiger.

But with Lu Bu in hand with red dodder and painted halberd, how can Dian Wei, who is fighting on foot, be able to resist?
Taking advantage of the running speed of the red dodder, the painting halberd swung forward violently, and the moment it hit the pair of iron halberds, Dian Wei was directly repelled by more than [-] steps before he stabilized his heels.

Lu Bu didn't take advantage of the situation, but beheaded Cao Jun who was at the position of the central army on the spot, then clamped his legs around the horse's belly, bent down on the horse's back, picked up the pole from the ground, and was trampled by countless Cao Jun Lu Ziqi flag.

The flagpole was erected on the back and fastened tightly around the chest and waist with two cloth strips. Although it somewhat restricted the flexibility of the body, Lu Bu did it anyway.

"Look, our flag is up again!"

"It's the lord!"

"It's my lord!
"We haven't lost yet! Kill Cao Jun's traitor!"

When the Lu Ziqi flew up again, countless people burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)