"Don't press me!" Han Qi was very upset. He finally found a cool place to rest for a while, but his body was pressed down when he fell asleep.

Han Qi was a little tired. He had been exposed to the sun for a day and could not open his eyes at all. He subconsciously pushed his thighs that were pressing against his body with his hands.

This makes it much more comfortable. Han Qi entered his dream with satisfaction. Before he could sleep for a few minutes, his body was pressed down again. Can't these animals find other places to sleep? He insisted on squeezing with me. Although Han Qi was a little angry, he still didn't want to open his eyes. When he woke up, he had to change to Lao Wu to bask in the sun. It would be best to close his eyes and rest until he changed shifts. Even if Lao Wu looked for him, he could use it to sleep and perfunctory.

The third time! Han Qi was really angry and had no patience. It was still comfortable to hold his legs on him. He wanted to see who this kid was and dare to disturb him.

Han Qi suddenly opened his eyes, plucked up his sleeves and wanted to clean up this inexperienced person.

When Han Qi opened his eyes, he was stunned. Where did he go to find the person with his legs raised on him? Should he go to hell to find him!

In front of Han Qi were corpses with blood left to death, and the headless corpses pressed on him just now were corpses.

"Xiao Liu? Bold? Little Hu Zi?" The fellow villagers Han Qi knew and several of his subordinates were all here, and they all grew up and seemed to want to say something, but they didn't say it.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The shouts rang out on the city wall. The flames in front of Han Qi rose on the city wall. A large number of figures in black clothes were waving swords at his robes.

The blood is particularly brilliant in the twilight.

Han Qi finally understood a little. When the enemy attacked, some enemies wanted to capture the city wall. There was peace outside the city, and only there was movement on the city wall, which meant that these enemies came out of the city. They quietly climbed up the city wall and waved the butcher knife while their robes were resting. The brothers who died with their eyes closed were like this.

Han Qi was so lucky that he was crushed by the corpses of those brothers that he was not discovered by the enemy.

"Is there anyone else who is dead!" A man in black noticed the situation here, and pulled out a sword flower in his hand and rushed towards Han Qi. He was still skillful in holding the sword. This was an elite.

"Everyone is dead!" Han Qi went to the battlefield, but that was also when he besieged Xia Pi. At that time, they were besiegers and they had the advantage. Now, although there were resistance everywhere on the city walls, the soldiers of Lu Bu's army in armor died.

Moreover, there was such a corpse from a fellow villager under his feet, which scared Han Qi. The fear in his heart made him unable to notice the attack of the man in black beside him.

"Are you scared? You're going to be a military marquis! Lu Bu's army is just these trash!" The man in black smiled grimly and sent it to Han Qi's chest. He wanted to kill this trash with one sword.

"Ahhhh!" Han Qi also discovered this sharp sword, but when he found out it was too late, he could see the ferocious expression on the face of the man in black in front of him and the hair on his skin.

Han Qi closed his eyes. He knew that he was determined to die this time, and he was going to die with Xiaoliu and the others!

"Clang!" The sound of the crisp collision of iron tools sounded, and Han Qi did not wait for the feeling of the cold long sword piercing into his chest. He waited for a roar.

"Han Qi, why are you stunned! This is the battlefield!"

"This voice?!" A hint of surprise suddenly appeared on Han Qi's face. Half a day ago, Han Qi wanted to never hear it again in his life.

But now Han Qi really wants to thank the owner of this voice.

"Old Wu!" Han Qi's face was full of surprise. He turned around. It was indeed the one-armed Old Wu. He held a slashing sabre in one hand to help Han Qi resist the attack of the man in black.

"One-armed? Old disabled?" The man in black was blocked from his long sword. He was shocked, but when he saw the visitor, he became disdainful. The soldier Lu Bu in front of him turned out to be a one-armed man. Judging from his appearance, he was not young anymore.

"Are Lu Bujun all cowards and disabled people?" the man in black said disdainfully.

"coward?"

"Old disabled?" Han Qi and Lao Wu's faces sank at the same time. Han Qi did not find the long sword, not all because of fear. He didn't react after just escaping from death.

Old Wu's broken arm was a pain for his whole life. If this hand had not been broken, then he should be riding a war horse with General Zhang Liao on the plains of the stone pavilion.

Now, because of this broken arm, he can only be a military marquis in the city gate. When he was attacked by these men in black, Old Wu felt a sense of joy. Why? Because he finally had a place to be a martial arts place.

"Lu Bu's army is really no one!" The man in black didn't take these two people seriously at all. Is there a difference between one waste and two wastes? They are both killing, but there is only one undead under the sword.

"You are not allowed to insult Lu Bu's army!" Old Wu's face was almost frozen. For the other Xuzhou soldiers who had joined the Bingzhou army, the Guangling army, and the local soldiers in Wancheng, they did not know the meaning of the three words Lu Bu's army to those veterans who had been following Lu Bu since Bingzhou.

Lu Bu is the god of war in their hearts, Lu Bu is their military soul and their flag, and the three words Lu Bu army are even more cherished in their lives.

When I was in Bingzhou, the three words "Lu Bu Army" were a nightmare for foreign races. As long as I knew the arrival of Lu Bu Army, all the foreign races, like jackals, fled, and the Han people were all shouting and encouraging.

When he was in Luoyang, Ding Yuan had not as many soldiers from Xiliang as Dong Zhuo, but Ding Yuan had Lu Bu's army in his hands, so he dared to arrange troops and declare war on Dong Zhuo.

At Hulao Pass, the eighteen princes were frightened when they heard the existence of Lu Bu's army. There was no enemy with Lu Bu in one hand, even Liu Guan and Zhang would have three people to come out together. Seeing that Lu Bu's Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry was the god of death of these princes.

Then Cao Cao's fear and Liu Bei was deeply afraid. The two joined forces to drive Lu Bu's army out of Xuzhou.

After so many years of Eastern Expedition and West Station, there were not many old brothers who had truly followed Lu Bu together before, but these old brothers have always engraved these three words in their hearts, that is Lu Bu Jun.

They were born to Lu Bu Army and died to Lu Bu Army ghosts. It can be said that these three words are the glory of their lives and are sacred and inviolable.

Now an enemy is making a big fuss. Old Wu is angry. This good-tempered old man with a broken arm is angry. No one has ever provoked him like this. Even Chang'an, in Xuzhou, was surrounded and blocked by others, like a broken dog. Old Wu has never been so angry.

Even if he lost an arm in Kaiyang, Old Wu still faced it calmly.

"Damn it!" Old Wu's head changed. In Han Qi's eyes, the old Wu head was so scary now. His eyes were full of murderous aura. This was no longer a human eye, but a beast and a beast's expression.

Wolf! Yes, it’s a wolf! Han Qi knows what Old Wu looks like now, just a lone wolf, the other lone wolf that left the clan. Although he left the pack, he had a lot of attachment to the pack.

"I want me to die? Just a coward and a disabled person! Don't laugh to death!" The man in black smiled contemptuously. If Lu Bujun was at this level, why should the head of his hometown be careful and just send them to capture the city wall?

In just half a day, there were no less than ten Lu Bu's army who died at his hands.

"It's not a coward, but an old disabled person, but I, the old disabled person, is enough!" Old Wu said coldly, "I, Wu Zun, from Jinyang, Bingzhou, was originally a member of the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry, and now I am the Marquis of the City Gate!"

"What are you telling me about this? Are you going to explain to future generations?!" The man in black sarcastically said.

"Remember this, you can tell the King of Hell who killed you after you die, so as not to become a traitor!" He was single with one arm, but the old Wu head gave Han Qi so majestic. "Let me, the old wolf cavalry of Bingzhou, come and send you on the way!"

"I won't play with you anymore! I'm tired of it, it's time to kill you!" The man in black felt the momentum of Old Wu, but he didn't know why he shuddered and made him very embarrassed. He was an elite trained by the Zhou family, and now he was scared by an old disabled person.
Chapter completed!