It has been a whole day since the fall of Yanmen, with sorrow everywhere and countless casualties.

In order to resist more time, all the soldiers composed of righteous men fought with their lives...

After breaking the pass, nearly a thousand righteous men stayed and engaged in the final street battle with tens of thousands of Hu people who flocked to Yanmen.

now…

Those more than a thousand people are still alive, but only dozens of people, including "Lao Li", could have thought about what kind of death battle they were going through!

"Da da da..."

The sound of horse hooves is getting louder and louder...

Everyone found that the eyes of these knights were particularly indifferent, as if... what existed in their eyes was the infinite murderous intent, which made people shudder.

In comparison, the general who was the leader of the red horse and wearing a mask had a little more complicated eyes, as if... he was lost and tried to find something back.

"Hmph...and the Han army?"

"Overbial ability..."

"Catch them, I cut them one by one! Slowly kill them!"

The Hu people were martial, and the Xianbei people were even worse. They were not good at all. When they saw the enemy attack, they woke up immediately and pulled out their scimitars and wanted to fight!

"court death!"

"snort…"

A small leader among the Hu people immediately turned over and went up to meet him!

Soldiers are against soldiers, generals are against generals.

One-to-one words...

He has enough confidence that the Han people can fight too little.

"Ha, you are worthy of it?"

Lu Bu sneered, the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand had already been swung out. His martial arts were unparalleled. He grew up in Yanmen since he was a child. He was very familiar with the characteristics of the Hu people. He slashed with a halberd and hit the Hu people.

Where the short knife cannot block it!

The little boss realized something was wrong and hurriedly turned to dodge.

What if...

Lu Bu had already predicted his prediction!

"It's just a slap in the air!"

In the evening, Lu Bu's Fangtian Painted Hydrova turned from vertical to horizontal...

Anyone who has used Fang Tian Huaji knows that this thing is extremely difficult to operate. There are too few people in the world who can change attack methods like Lu Bu!

Clam...

Clam!

In the dusk, the little leader felt his pupils shrink, his heart suddenly tightened, and countless beads of sweat dripped down!

Just as everyone frowned and looked at it carefully, a blood thread burst out from his waist...

“Wow…”

The whole person, with his armor, was split in half by this Tianhua Ji

Cross waist cut off!

Dong...

Dong...

With two low sounds, his upper and lower bodies fell down respectively, and the little leader's eyes were particularly shocked!

quick…

It’s too fast, and many people have not yet reacted, and the Fang Tian Huaji has already started a new round of harvest!

Lu Bu with unparalleled martial arts...

Agile and fast red rabbit horse.

The Fang Tian Painting Ji forged by stainless steel, and the... "invulnerable" divine armor, Lu Bu is already unparalleled. Now, with the equipment given to him by Lu Yu, it seems... it is not just as simple as Wushuang, but... invincible

!

Under his leadership, more than 30 dragon cavalry were like chopping melons and vegetables, slaughtering nearly a hundred Hu people in the streets and alleys!

These Hu people were like children in front of Lu Bu and Long Xiaoqi. How could their martial arts and equipment be comparable to the Long Xiaoqi that was terrifying the world? Even if it was only more than 30 riders!

The whole scene...

It was like the god of death was ruthlessly reaping life.

"This...this is too strong, right?"

Many slingers were sucked into a breath of cold air subconsciously.

They have seen the bravery and fearlessness of death of the Hu people. Compared with them... let alone these self-established Yi soldiers, even well-equipped officers and soldiers here, they will lose less and win more.

The princes in the Han Dynasty were strong in their soldiers and horses...

But few princes... would focus on resisting the invasion of foreign races. Han Fu was like this in the past and Yuan Shao is like this today. This is also the reason why the Hu people went south to invade in the cold winter every year.

in the past…

There are also Gongsun Zan's three thousand white horses, guarding the border, killing the Hu people so hard that they dare not attack the border...

but…

They were wiped out by Yuan Shao's Xiandeng Camp and have disappeared for three years.

How many people will remember that in the past... at Yanmen Pass, there was such a cavalry that killed the Hu people so much that they did not dare to go south to herd their horses and complain!

Lu Bulu Fengxian!

The Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry led by him... is this Yanmen Pass, the patron saint of this Bingzhou border!

"Okay... OK!"

Old Li's eyes were filled with tears... He was trembling because of excitement.

Because... the person riding a red horse and holding a square halberd is too similar to the Lu Fengxian of the past!

It is not the unparalleled flying general Lu Bu, but the Jiuyuan Lu Fengxian!

Especially the eyes under the mask, he was almost sure that it was him... it must be him!

The blood-colored setting sun filled the sky, dyeing the streets and alleys of Yanmen in the flames red...

And the killing did not last long.

In just over an hour, the Hu people near the streets and alleys had been slaughtered by Lu Bu and Long Xiaoqi. The blood made the mane of the Red Rabbit even more scarlet, and also made Lu Bu's robe become bright red and murderous!

Wait until all this is restored to peace...

Lu Bu turned over and dismounted, and he walked to the little girl called "Erbao". Erbao raised his head curiously and looked up at Lu Bu, his big eyes blinking frequently, as if he was looking at a hero.

"Haha, little guy, aren't you afraid of me?"

Lu Bu squatted down and asked...

"Not afraid, not at all." The little girl smiled "hehe" with a bright expression. "Mom said, you are our new guardian saint in Yanmen, and you will protect us!"

call…

What about the new patron saint?

Hearing this, Lu Bu's heart was inexplicably touched.

He subconsciously asked again, "Where is the old patron saint?"

"He?" The little girl looked back at her mother, then turned her head again, with a little more lonely in her eyes. "He left, and her mother said that his surname was Lu... He used to be the one who protected us, but later she did not

Do you know where he went? Do you know the elder brother?"

The surname is Lu?

Don't know where you've gone?

Big brother?

Huh...Lu Bu let out a long breath.

Subconsciously, he replied: "He, lost, lost in the rich and riches of the Central Plains, he forgot his mission, he died! He died like a walking corpse!"

"Then..." the little girl asked. "Will the big brother be lost? Will he die?"

this…

The little girl's innocent and well-behaved look made Lu Bu feel soft!

"Big brother won't, big brother will guard this side!"
To be continued...