Mythic Three Kingdoms: My Entry Infinitely Improves

Chapter 112 Dead Brothers Are Good Brothers! (The seventh is to add monthly tickets in advance, continue to ask for monthly tickets~~)

Lu Bu likes straightforward people like Han Zhong.

So he simply didn't give Han Zhong a chance to speak again.

Now that I have become such a straightforward person, it would be best to remain like this until my death!
Lu Bu exploded with blood, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was under his control, and he swiped forward sideways.

The terrifying blood energy immediately seemed to be subjected to a violent tearing force.

All of them were condensed on the Fang Tian painted halberd facing forward.

"bass!"

Although Fang Tian's painted halberd was only waving in the void.

But the waving of the halberd seemed to have cut through a tough cowhide.

The condensed blood energy turned into an even more terrifying blood-colored painted halberd, and while Lu Bu swung it, it swept directly across Han Zhong's body briskly and swiftly.

Together with the dozens of people behind Han Zhong.

They were all submerged in this terrifying blood light.

This terrifying blood energy only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared completely.

Lu Bu still has complete confidence in the absolute control of this power.

At this time, there is no master on horseback to control.

Those horses that were still galloping forward gradually stopped one by one.

In front of Lu Bu, those steeds seemed to have been completely convinced.

All trembling, they didn't even have the courage to escape, they just stood quietly with their heads down.

All those people who were swept away by this blow had already flown backwards.

Regardless of strength, how much true energy is in the body.

Under this blow, they were completely cut off like a flimsy sapling, leaving no life left.

Lu Bu seemed very satisfied with his blow, he smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the last pawn who was still sitting there.

He had lost the strength to charge forward.

As well as the steed under his crotch.

At this time, his heart was completely occupied by the bloody painted halberd that swept past his eyes before.

Since then, nothing in this world can sweep away the trace of terror that has fallen in the deepest part of his heart.

It was not Lu Bu's fault that he survived.

On the contrary, this was done deliberately by Lu Bu.

His manipulation of his own power has reached a subtle level.

Can only cut people without hurting the horse.

What's so difficult about leaving one's life behind?
"Go back and tell the master behind you what happened here today, let him come anyway, just say that I, Lu Bulufeng, will take over first!"

Lu Bu snorted coldly.

The cavalry pawn suddenly woke up like a dream.

He was so busy that he wanted to turn his horse around, run away desperately, and fled back to Wancheng.

He was afraid that the devil-like man in front of him would suddenly regret it.

In front of this devil-like man, he couldn't even have the slightest thought of resistance.

But just when he pulled the rein and wanted to turn the steed under his crotch around.

The steed under his crotch suddenly trembled.

The horse seemed to be completely drained of strength.

His front hooves softened, and he fell to his knees directly on the ground.

The pawn never expected such a thing to happen.

He fell to the ground with the horse, and fell directly to the ground, falling into a rolling gourd.

And just before he fell, were the bodies of those who had died before.

None of them had any obvious wounds on their bodies.

But that face was written with fear.

Since then, the corpse that has been completely frozen like a wax figure seems indescribably weird.

corroded his heart.

It was only in front of this ghostly and terrifying Lv Bu that he managed to restrain himself from screaming.

He was afraid that Lu Bu would be displeased by his fall from the horse.

The whole person trembled like chaff in an instant.

Lu Bu was not at all surprised by this man's reaction.

He didn't care how the other party would react.

So what if the performance is not good?
But it's just a tool for spreading the word.

Lu Bu put away the painting halberd, and didn't let out any breath.

It looked like he had turned into an ordinary person with a strong figure.

He said: "Since you have come down, please keep your horse. I still have use for this horse."

When the cavalry pawn heard Lu Bu's voice, he felt as if he had been pardoned.

Subconsciously, he bowed to Lu Bu to salute, then turned around and ran out in the direction he came from like crazy.

He has used all his strength.

It's just that now under the extreme panic, he can no longer control his body properly.

So much so that he only ran a short distance of less than a hundred feet, and he stumbled and fell to the ground three times.

Disgraced is no longer enough to describe his current state.

He now looks like a madman whose mind has been completely taken away.

Lu Bu looked at the distraught cavalry pawn, he chuckled.

These guys who dare to come to Xiaofang Village to make trouble are idiots, but they have done something that makes Lu Bu quite satisfied.

It is these steeds under their crotch.

This thing is not very valuable in their state.

But the problem is, this is Nanyang!
A good horse brought back from Bingzhou and sold here will cost at least [-] yuan!
If we only start from purchasing power, the money in this era is basically the same as modern money.

That is to say, the prices can be roughly calculated on an equal basis.

A horse costs [-] yuan.

It doesn't sound like much, 20,000 yuan.

But the problem is that at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, ordinary people could only earn 400-800 yuan a month.

This is not counting those who were exploited by rangers and landlords.

If counted, it will only be less.

And that's just one horse.

Lu Bu directly bought dozens of horses this time.

Do the math.

Just this.

Lu Bu made a direct net profit of one million yuan!
Xiaofang Village is not without horses.

When Wang Qi and Wei Fang came over, they sent over a dozen horses to Qin Yu.

However, the horses they ride are basically rough horses, which are not worth much.

And Qin Yu obviously didn't realize how valuable horses were in this era.

He was very happy, but not too happy.

After all, he is a traveler who is not familiar with history. He himself is a scumbag, and he only read the beginning of Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Other things about the Three Kingdoms are learned from playing games.

Naturally, he doesn't understand these things related to people's livelihood at all.

If he really knew, Wang Qi had already sent him nearly 100,000 yuan in the previous two waves.

Qin Yu definitely wouldn't let people just bury Wang Qi and his little gangsters in the wasteland so perfunctorily.

This is a good comrade!

Huang Zhong was sent to Qin Yu in the front, and horses worth hundreds of thousands were sent to him later.

Now it is even more remarkable.

Han Zhong brought a huge sum of millions of dollars, and Lu Bu handed over all of them in a wave.

With these dozens of horses, these strong people in Xiaofang Village can barely form a cavalry formation.

This kind of configuration is also available in a village?

If Qin Yu really knew about this, he might have to bring someone to offer two sticks of incense to Wang Qi overnight!
Help me like this even after death, what a good brother!

　The 100 monthly ticket must be stable today. Although it hasn't arrived yet, I really can't stand it after staying up all night. I will go to take a nap first, and then post a chapter.

　　
　
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