You know, Lu Bu, a famous general who once swept through that chaotic era, was number one in horse fighting, not only in terms of skill, but also in terms of strength, had he ever lost?

Only that reckless man who also calls himself a slave with three surnames can confront him with pure strength!

At this moment, Lu Bu felt that he had encountered an unshakable mountain!

Plus the weight of Chitu Ma and his own strength, he was unable to suppress the opponent!

The power to kill 400,000 people!

Unify the world and forge the power of the Qin Dynasty through the ages!

Harvest the power of the sickle-wielding farmers of the nations!

"Here, I get up!"

Bai Qi's eyes were red, veins popped out, and he roared suddenly!

"boom!"

The terrifying power poured out, and the blood sickle shook violently!

The evil spirit soared into the sky, and 400,000 dead souls howled!

"Buzz!"

Fang Tian's painted halberd was lifted up high, and Red Tuma's thick legs were also shaken open by Bai Qisheng!

"boom!"

Amid Bai Qi's roar, Red Rabbit and Lu Bu, including their men and horses, were knocked back and knocked into the air.

"hiss!!"

The red rabbit horse neighed, its thick legs stretched straight, and it dragged backwards on the ground for three seconds before the terrifying power was released. Four ravines five inches deep into the ground were left in front of it, and Lu Bu was even more

Red Rabbit immediately leaned back and almost fell off the horse.

"So strong." Lu Bu looked at the cracked tiger's mouth and looked at Bai Qi, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

That power is indeed very strong!

Although Lu Bu is arrogant, after experiencing that kind of power, he no longer dares to claim to be the best in the world.

Lu Bu looked at Bai Qi and said in a deep voice: "I once thought that fighting on foot against cavalry was nothing more than that. Bai'er elite soldiers, Qingzhou soldiers, and Taishan soldiers were nothing more than that. But I didn't expect that I met you today... This,

Is it the Great Qin Iron Armor?"

Bai Qi was breathing heavily, with two red and swollen horse hoof prints on his thick and towering shoulders. He touched the mud on his face and stared at Lu Bu: "You're not bad, either."

"This is the first time that an iron cavalry can trample me underfoot!"

"Xiliang Iron Cavalry, Lu Bu!"

"No matter which era you come from, it's really a blessing to have you in that era! It's really unfortunate that the heroes of that era will live with you for the same generation!"
Chapter completed!