Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

The sounds of fighting and shouting merged into one on the battlefield. The red figure seemed somewhat deep under the sky. The warhorse rushed left and right in the crowd to avoid the stabbing spears and iron spears, and then cut off the general's flag. The blood-stained cloak tore into several holes. The impatient figure on the horse's back suddenly untied it and threw it away, "Snap--" wrapping the figure of the knight rushing from the side, exerting force with his arms, and pulled it violently. The human body flew up in the air, and fell on the open ground with his hands dancing. Before he could react to what was happening, someone's mount stepped down with its hoof, and the bowl-sized hoof stepped on the chest with a "click". A short scream rang out and stopped abruptly.

The sound of horse hooves roared and Lü Bu, who had gotten rid of the burden, felt a lot lighter. He waved his arms and roared, "He who avoids will live, he who blocks the way... will die!" The branch of the painted halberd hooked the man and flew up from the warhorse, into the sky. The cavalrymen of the commander-in-chief, who were unable to dodge, pounced on him with the help of the horse's speed, and several long spears stabbed at the neck of the fiery red warhorse.

Herod——

Red Hare gasped, raised its head and neighed, stomping hard on the ground. The moment dust flew up, the huge horse's body deflected to the side with the force, and the spear head stretched out. The figure on the horse's back slammed down the painted halberd, and the crescent-shaped blade scraped forward along the spear shaft. The figure on the opposite side couldn't react in time and was immediately chopped in the chest by the Fang Tian painted halberd. Lu Bu swung his arms vigorously, and crashed into his comrades behind him like a human cannonball, and immediately two screams rang out one after another.

While running, several riders attacked again. Red Hare turned around and rushed diagonally in the other direction. Lu Bu waved the long weapon in his hand, cutting through the thorns and rushing forward, quickly distanced himself from this side.

In the formation at the rear, Yu Cheng and his personal cavalry quickly caught up, while the running wolf cavalry, led by generals Wei He, Su Ding, An Renmei and others, rushed through the opened gap.

A deafening shout was heard.

Spears, iron spears, and broadswords were swung and stabbed, and limbs and blood flew into the air. The figure rushing over was stabbed in the chest by a spear, and was carried forward for a distance and thrown down. Among the three thousand wolf riders, some horses were killed and the riders were thrown out, and some were stabbed off their horses by the opposite side in the collision. However, they were a minority after all. These carefully selected elite cavalrymen had their own experience in how to charge and fight. They killed the enemy riders in front and quickly galloped towards Lu Bu on the side. The two sides attacked forward in a pincer shape.

Yelu Yuyang was standing behind as he watched the two frontier army flags fall one after another. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart. In the dusty field, he saw a dark red figure running forward. The Fang Tian Huaji in his hand seemed as bright as before the battle. The setting sun shone down, adding a touch of blood to the blade.

The figure on the galloping warhorse appeared and disappeared in the crowd of people hidden by the warhorse. Lu Bu on horseback did not gallop in a straight line all the time. Relying on the flexibility of Red Hare, he wielded the Fang Tian Hua Ji and changed the direction constantly. Occasionally, he stabbed the generals in the army. He swung out with his arms, and the figure in iron armor flew in the air to block the incoming arrows.

In the chaos of the fight, the sound of horse hooves suddenly accelerated, and the red figure who had killed his way through the cavalry formation once again pushed away the cavalry of the Pi Shi army with a halberd. Swords and spears chopped and stabbed in the air. When the Fang Tian Huaji was dancing, the figure wearing the beast-faced and head-swallowing chain armor leaned sideways from time to time, and the blades of the sword and spear fell on the metal surface, leaving a streak of sparks, and instantly added several mottled marks to the solid armor.

The tiger eyes swept across, passing over the battle flag of the Zuopishi Army, and then chopped the warhorse's neck with a painted halberd. A loud bang and several screams were heard.

Yelu Yuyang's eyelids twitched violently as he felt a chill. He instinctively looked towards the red figure charging over there, and could not help but shouting loudly, "Kill Lu Bu! Whoever kills Lu Bu, I will ask the emperor for credit for him! I will personally reward him with ten thousand taels of gold!"

His personal soldiers shouted beside him, and suddenly a brave cavalryman rode his horse to kill Lu Bu, his eyes were red, white secretions came out of the corners of his mouth, and his almost roaring voice echoed in the sky: "Thief King, leave your head!"

Lu Bu snorted and led the cavalry behind him to charge forward, stabbing the people with the painted halberd in his hand. The flashes of swords and spears intersected, and he slashed and killed the Pi Shi soldiers who were charging at him. The sharp blades cut through the flesh and blood. After a shrill scream, the corpses fell off the horses, and blood sprayed on the people's faces and armor. The broken limbs and heads kept rising and falling. The horses that had lost their masters ran forward helplessly. In a blink of an eye, the red figures raised the intensity of the confrontation to the highest level, and the majestic figures and horses rushed into the crowd and fought fiercely.

The cavalry in front were stirred up. Lu Bu raised his painted halberd and stabbed it into one of the men's stomach. As the two horses crossed, there was a tearing motion. Colorful, steaming intestines poured out of the torn stomach and drooped to the ground. The war horses let out a series of screams as they ran.

The morale of the Pi Shi army suddenly weakened during the fight.

"Come with me!"

Lu Bu's eyes flashed, and he pulled off the reins. His red figure rushed in the direction of the roar just now. The guard holding the Phoenix Axe behind him was covered in blood. He took a deep breath and roared hoarsely: "Follow the king! Follow the king!"

One of the guards reached into his bosom, pulled out a bamboo whistle and blew it. A sharp sound rang out, and the sound of boiling horse hooves roared.

In the constantly shaking sight, Red Hare kept shuttling among the cavalry, and Lu Bu on horseback waved his arms, and the Fang Tian Huaji slashed through people's bodies in the most effortless way, blood spurted out, and limbs were separated.

"Stop being so arrogant, Lu the thief!"

The son-in-law Xiao Yu rode over and took advantage of the fight on the opposite side to slash with his sword. Lu Bu kicked with both feet, and Red Hare ran forward a little faster. The painted halberd that was blocking the attack knocked the sword handle off with a bang. As the horse's speed increased, the crescent halberd blade slid down along the sword handle, and there was a sound of metal rubbing against hardwood.

Xiao Yu on the opposite side was so scared that he dropped his sword immediately. He hid in a stirrup and dodged to the side without caring that his warhorse was galloping. With a flash of his halberd, blood spurted out from the back half of the warhorse. A piece of flesh and blood flew up, and a piece of cowhide boot sole flipped in the air.

Xiao Yu felt a chill under his feet, and before he could rejoice, his warhorse suddenly toppled to the side. A terrified cry of "Ah, ah, ah--" came out of the mouth of the prince consort, and his whole body was pulled upward by the warhorse. The heavy horse's body slammed to the ground and slid forward, leaving a bloody trail. Xiao Yu leaned sideways against the horse's belly and slid forward with his mount. A sharp cry of "Ah, ah, ah--" came out of his mouth, like a frightened woman.

Lu Bu glanced at them out of the corner of his eye, a strange look emerged on his face. He ignored the prince consort who was saved by his personal soldiers, and turned the halberd with both hands, and swung it violently to blow away the cavalry blocking the way. Red Hare ran forward with all its might, and its horse hooves kicked backwards.

At this time, Su Ding was coming with several wolf riders. Yelu Yuyang, who had a square face and tiger beard, swung a long spear and instantly knocked the approaching cavalry away. Su Ding swung his sword and chopped. He turned his horse and roared, and swept the iron spear across. With a loud bang, it hit the opponent's blade. The general holding the sword felt numb in his hand and quickly raised his head and fell back to avoid the long spear that swept back.

When he turned around to look for his comrades, a black shadow fell and the Fang Tian Huaji fell like thunder.

bang——

There was a huge sound of weapons clashing, and Yelu Yuyang looked up with a grin. The crescent halberd blade was pressing on the gun barrel, and a "crunching" sound of friction was heard. Lu Bu snorted, suddenly raised his hand, and swung it down, and another heavy halberd chopped down.

On the opposite side, the arms holding the guns suddenly sank down, blood flowed from the knuckles, the armor plates on his body made a slight rustling sound, and the sewn wolf hair trembled slightly. Yelu Yuyang looked ugly, and he knocked his feet against the warhorse several times. The warhorse under his crotch, which had fought with him for many years, skillfully turned in one direction and ran away.

A few of the guards at the rear followed, and the rest rushed towards this side desperately.

Lu Bu frowned slightly, waved his painted halberd, pushed away the weapons around him, pulled up the reins of Red Hare fiercely, and chased after it. Behind him, Yu Cheng and other guards rushed over, and chopped down the cavalrymen who were involved with them with spears and axes.

Yelu Yuyang's horse had only run a dozen feet when he heard the sound of horses' hooves approaching from behind. He turned his head to look and his eyebrows jumped. Several guards shouted, "Xiangwen, hurry up!"

He turned around and rushed towards Lu Bu. A few short screams sounded in the sky, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard.

Yelu Yuyang closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly. Hearing the sound of hooves approaching, he twisted his face and turned around to stab, "Lü Bu! You are going too far!"

boom--

A crisp sound was heard between the weapons, and the tip of the spear hit the "井" character on the painted halberd that was covered in blood and flesh.

Lü Bu sneered from behind, twisted his wrist, and the branch turned to deflect the iron spear, and Red Hare ran forward panting.

"Liao dog, leave your head behind--" Fang Tian Huaji slashed down angrily.

……

Under the dim sky, in the distance on the battlefield, someone looked up at the leaden sky.

"…It's getting dark."

The war horses marched forward slowly. After a long journey, the horses were a little tired. Under the big banner with the character "史" on it, a figure with a stern face sorted out the feng shui map and put it away.

"Hold torches and travel at night." A brief order was given, and Shi Wengong made a decision. The deputy general beside him twitched his lips, said nothing, and watched the messenger leave.

Soon, a fire dragon appeared in the woods and quickly moved in the predetermined direction.

……

The sky was about to darken, but the human figure was still clear in the field of vision, but it was a little dim.

The sounds of war drums and trumpets mixed together in the sky, playing the prelude to the attack.

Torches were being lit, and the sparks of fire spread rapidly among the Qi and Liao armies. The moment the central army moved, the sparks of light illuminated all directions. No one retreated because of the approaching night. Everyone knew that if they took a step back now, they would be doomed.

The sound of horse hooves came from the center of the Liao army. The armored general had a gloomy face. The messenger shouted the latest military orders loudly. Then the war horses slowly accelerated and rushed towards the big flag with the word "Lu" on it on the battlefield.

Ten feet away from the flag of the Zuopishi Army, red figures and brown armor were entangled. Red Hare kept rushing towards the war horses carrying the generals, and one figure after another rushed towards this side.

Yelu Yuyang knew that the enemy's horses were fast, so he didn't dare to run away. He called on the soldiers of the Pi Shi Army to fight against the red spot together. The Fang Tian Huaji danced out smooth lines that kept falling on the people and horses. Blood splattered on his body, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of blood.

During the fight, there was a fierce collision of weapons, the moves of iron spears and painted halberds were powerful and simple, and the ups and downs of swinging, smashing, stabbing and sweeping were so loud that a whistling sound could be heard in the air.

Suddenly, the falling spear was blocked by the Fang Tian Hua Ji. The Liao general's arm was sore and weak. After a moment's delay, Lu Bu twisted his wrist, and the weapons of both sides made a creaking sound of friction. Yelu Yuyang gritted his teeth and held the spear tightly. The blood flowing from the tiger's mouth moistened his palm, and the spear was pulled out inch by inch.

Wuwuwu——

The sound of horns rang out and horses' hooves trampled the ground violently. Lu Bu subconsciously turned his head to look and saw cavalrymen holding torches rushing towards him like fire dragons, stepping on billowing smoke and dust.

Seeing that he was distracted, Yelu Yuyang suddenly roared "Ah--", pulled back the lance violently, and pulled the reins. The warhorse took advantage of the situation to turn around suddenly, and the violent horse raised its hind legs and kicked forward. Red Hare was even more ferocious, and it neighed and raised its front legs to kick out, hitting the opponent's horse's skin and flesh with a dull sound.

At this moment, the painted halberd also swept over with the sound of wind.

Yelu Yuyang suddenly leaned forward, and the tip of the halberd whizzed past the armor on the back of the general in front of him with a "squeak". Metal fragments, rags, and blood flew into the air. The injured man screamed "Ah--". The warhorse carrying him ran two steps and suddenly his legs went weak and he fell to the side. He endured the pain and pushed himself off the saddle, rolling into a ball on the ground.

Lu Bu rode up on his horse, turned sideways and swung his halberd, slashing towards his head.

Yelu Yuyang was so dizzy from the fall that he wanted to stand up immediately. However, the pain from the blow of the halberd was so severe that he lay there unable to move for a while and just tried to raise his head.

call--

The crescent halberd blade swept past his head, scraping his helmet and sending it flying three feet away. The man on the horse was stunned for a moment, and the horse ran forward. Some cavalrymen from the Pi Shi Army rushed towards them desperately.

The man lying on the ground took a few breaths before he realized what had happened. He was immediately shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. He raised his head and saw Lu Bu knocking down several knights in front of him. He reined in his horse and turned back. The personal soldiers fighting around him could no longer withstand Lu Bu's fierce and ferocious guards. Some of them quickly turned around and pounced over, using their bodies to block Lu Bu's painted halberd.

"General, leave quickly!"

A shrill cry came from the soldiers' mouths. With strength from nowhere, Yelu Yuyang staggered to his feet and hurriedly grabbed the hand of a guard who was running by. He was pulled up, and the two of them and the horse fled madly, away from the red figure.

After a moment, the flag of the Zuopishi Army broke and fluttered to the ground.

……

At the front line, Han Shizhong stuffed the cold and hard military rations into his mouth, took a sip of cold water, looked at Xu Wen, who also had puffed up his cheeks, and smiled.

"It's time to charge now. Do you still have strength?" Han Shizhong handed the water bag to his old partner next to him.

"Bullshit!" After swallowing the hard rations with difficulty, Xu Wen took a sip of cold water. "General Hua said that if I make contributions this time, he will ask the king to grant a marriage between me and Hua Xiaomei." His eyes seemed to be burning with fire as he looked at the resentful army in front of him. "Even if I am asked to fight them alone, I dare to go with a knife."

"You bastard..." Han Shizhong shook his head, not knowing what to say to him. He just clapped his hands and stood up, looking indifferently at the figures in the fight: "Send those who are resting up, it's time to end it."

Xu Wen stood up without saying a word.

Two young generals with outstanding skills stretched out their hands to pull out the spears stuck in the ground, and the sound of fighting rang out again on the front line. Two agile figures roared fanatically, facing the last bit of afterglow, and led their troops to charge into the brown battle formation with the most ferocious attitude.

The situation of the resentful army was suddenly tense, and the flags representing the request for help were raised. (End of this chapter)