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Chapter 203 Whose General Is This?

Outside the Shangyan Pass, the Great Xia Army's momentum was high, and the beating of gongs and drums was deafening.

Xing Li dismissed the banquet, ate meat and drank wine in the open space outside Shangyan Pass, and ordered his subordinates to insult the rebels in the city pass loudly, but no one could refute the scolding.

The Great Xia Army is majestic, killing three generals in a row, what can they do?
In Shangyangguan, the morale of the soldiers on guard was low, and even the wrestlers who beat the gongs and drums were in no mood to beat. The depression and depression permeated the hearts of everyone like a virus, and it spread quickly, and everyone was downcast, without the slightest fighting spirit.

Seeing that Lu Bu was silent, another general couldn't help but go out to challenge Xing Li one-on-one. Who knew that his head would be beheaded in less than a round, which made the morale of Wu Cang's army even more depressed.

He Qu, the former guard of Shangyan Pass, sighed and said: "The Great Xia Army God really deserves his reputation, and he has many capable people under his command. He deserves to be called the once-in-a-thousand-year Zhenguo general, amazing."

Junshen Yi has a high reputation for martial arts, and once taught the three commanders of the Great Xia, the Eighteen Tiger Generals, and 36 partial generals. Each of them is a unique general, but they are scattered in the border cities of the Great Xia to guard the frontier, or hold high positions in the capital and localities. , a high status.

For example, the famous general Yan Jianzhong was only one of the 36 partial generals, and he overwhelmed King Wucang, almost turning the ground upside down. No one dares to challenge!

Not to mention that the soldiers have no confidence to win this battle, even the generals can't see the hope of victory!

Lu Bu said indifferently: "If you can get the head of Xingli, after returning to Wucang Mansion, I will invite credit in front of King Wucang, reward ten thousand gold, and increase officials and ranks!"

The generals discussed for a while, but when they saw the majestic punishment not far from the city, they all fell silent.

Adding officials and becoming nobles to reward ten thousand gold?
It's up to you to get it!

For a while, the generals were silent, the morale of the Manguan soldiers was low, and the criminal forces outside the city were sneering and triumphant.

Seeing this, Lu Bu couldn't help laughing, and ordered someone to fetch Fang Tian's painting halberd.

With the sharp weapon in his hand, Lu Bu's temperament changed obviously, becoming more fierce and fierce, like a murderous soldier unsheathed, full of fierce aura, the surrounding generals subconsciously took a few steps back in fright.

Touching Fang Tian's long-lost painted halberd, Lu Bu's bright eyes flashed with pride.

There are no suitable weapons in Wu Cang's mansion, those big halberds and long spears are still not as good as his original weapons.

In the past few days, he spent a lot of money in Wucang Mansion to invite the master to make a square sky painting halberd with black iron according to the original size, weighing 360 catties. The master also added a piece of extraterrestrial iron, which is not only heavy, sharp, but also tough. Incomparable.

When he was in the Han Dynasty, Fang Tian's painted halberd weighed only a hundred catties, but he received the elixir gifted by the immortal head, which not only restored his youth, but his body was nearly ten times stronger than before. In addition, the aura in Daxia was rich, and he had the breathing method bestowed by King Wucang. Practicing every day, I have gained a lot in the past few days, and it is no problem to use Fang Tian's painted halberd which weighs 360 catties.

Not to mention a weapon weighing more than 300 catties, he can now lift a huge tripod that took a lot of effort to lift at will.

Under the powerful physique and unparalleled strength, Lu Bu became more and more proud, feeling that there are few mortals in this world who can compare with him!
Whether it is combat experience or fighting instinct, he is a born god of war, bar none, even in the vast world of the Great Xia Dynasty, where ghosts and gods are rampant!
No matter how strong others are, he still has a fairy elder as his backer, this is his confidence!
Seeing Lv Bu order the weapons carried by five or six men, the former guard of Shangyong Pass, He Qu, was a little surprised.

This young temporary general is going to challenge Xing Li?

Take... Fang Tian's painting halberd?
The Fangtian painted halberd is usually a kind of ceremonial object, and is rarely used in actual combat. For example, in the guard of honor when the emperor and princes travel, there are soldiers holding the Fangtian painted halberd to show the supreme majesty, and few people use it for actual combat. .

Who can use Fang Tian's painting halberd without decades of immersion and superb martial arts?
This weapon needs to be resisted by five or six soldiers, and it looks like it can't weigh several hundred catties.

Can you move it?

Lu Bu, who was only in his early twenties, dared to use Fang Tian's painted halberd to challenge Xing Li of the three armies of Yong Guan?
Not only He Bi's face was strange, but even the other guards shook their heads in disappointment, thinking that Lu Bu was going to die this time.

They only knew that a few days ago King Wucang sent Yan Jianzhong's head overnight to demonstrate and shock the Great Xia army, but they didn't know that it was Lu Bu who took Yan Jianzhong's head.

Only generals like Peng Wei who set out from Wucang Mansion knew how brave Lu Bu was, but they didn't say anything.

Seeing Lu Bu picking up Fang Tian's painted halberd and walking towards the outside of the city gate, He Yu sighed: "General, please wait a moment."

Seeing this man calling him to stop, Lu Bu couldn't help being a little surprised: "What's the matter?"

"This time, I'm going to wish the general the victory of the flag. Come here, bring wine and see the general off."

He Bi sent someone to bring a glass of warm wine, and said with a complicated expression: "General, let's go after drinking this glass of wine."

Not only He Bi was emotional, but the rest of the guards at Shangyang Pass also shook their heads and sighed, as if Lu Bu was going to die rather than single-handedly.

Lu Bu looked strange.

Send off?

Send you off!
"Why does a mere criminal need to borrow wine?"

Lu Bu looked up to the sky and walked away with a long smile. He was really arrogant and unparalleled, and there was an indescribable domineering invincibility in his back.

But many generals shook their heads and sighed when they saw this young man going down to challenge the punishment without even putting on his armor.

Suddenly, the gate of Shangyangguan City opened quickly, and Lu Bu rushed forward with [-] cavalry.

These hundreds of cavalry were the [-] old, weak and remnant soldiers led by Yan Jianzhong when he killed Yan Jianzhong. It is hard to find such an elite cavalry.

Feed a nest, feed a soldier, and under the leadership of Lu Bu, the God of War, the sheep will turn into tigers, roaring in the mountains and forests, and tearing everything apart!
But in the eyes of outsiders, the [-] cavalry were disorganized and careless, and the former guard of Shangyan Pass, He Yu, shook his head and sighed, thinking that the temporary general Lu Bu who brought out such a team would not have much ability.

Lv Bu rode his horse with his head held high and his chest held high, leading hundreds of them to the opposite side of Xingli, treating the thousands of cavalry from Daxia as nothing.

Seeing this strange team and the young and confident Lu Bu, Xing Li was still tearing up his meat and eating, without even looking at it: "Here to give away the head again? It's boring, you rebels have no skills, only The ability to give away human heads is not small!"

"Hahaha……"

What he said made the three thousand great Xia cavalry burst out laughing, and the soldiers in Shangyangguan were silent and their morale was low.

He Yu, who was watching the battle on the city wall, shook his head and sighed: "Get ready to collect the corpse."

Everyone thought that Lu Bu would be the next corpse to die tragically. Only Peng Wei and the accompanying soldiers knew Lu Bu's bravery and watched the battle intently.

He didn't care about the sarcasm of punishment, Lu Bu just held Fang Tian's painting halberd tightly, the fighting spirit on his body became more and more surging, and there were raging fires burning in his eyes.

How many years has it been since he led the army to fight with the familiar Fang Tian painted halberd like today?

Today's battle should break the power of punishment!

Indifferently, Lu Bu sneered and said, "You little general, how dare you speak wild words? From what I can see, you look big and round. Could it be that you sell wine and butcher pigs?"

His sarcasm made the hundreds of cavalry behind him laugh out loud, but Xing Li in the meat-eating movement froze, staring at Lu Bu unkindly.

Although he was the number one scholar in military affairs in the Xia Dynasty, his family did kill pigs and buy wine for a living, so he was ridiculed by many people. Fortunately, after his military exploits, his official position was prominent and no one dared to discuss it. How dare this young brat laugh at him today?
Xing Li yelled loudly, picked up the mountain-breaking ax beside him, jumped on the horseback and rushed towards Lu Bu.

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes, revealing a substantive murderous look, and indifferently clamped his horse's belly and charged away, raising Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand.

"kill!"

The two quickly rode to fight, colliding with each other in an instant.

boom!
All of a sudden, the fierce horse screamed, dust rose, and the halberd weighing hundreds of catties erupted with a force as overwhelming as Mount Tai, splitting the torture force and the horse in half, and the blood mist exploded and flew fiercely.

After beheading Xing Li, instead of stopping, Lu Bu swung his bleeding Fang Tian painted halberd and rushed towards Daxia's three thousand cavalry, roaring like thunder: "The three hundred wolf cavalry charge to kill with me!"

bang...

The ground trembled wildly, hundreds of cavalry in black armor roared excitedly, and the raised spears surged coldly in the setting sun, as if they could harvest all life in the world!
Under the bewildered eyes of Da Xia's cavalry, Lu Bu tore apart thousands of cavalry by himself like the blade of a gun, and Fang Tian's painted halberd, which weighed hundreds of catties, turned wildly like a meat grinder. The figure flew upside down and the blood flowed like a river. It was really fierce to the extreme!

Daxia's three thousand cavalry were still in the shock of the death of the main general in one round, and were suddenly rushed to death by Lu Bu, who was dozens of steps away, one by one, and was at a loss.

The tall and heroic young man waved a halberd hundreds of catties in the crowd like a storm, sweeping away an open space wherever he went, and no one could stop him. When did they ever meet? Such a fierce person?
In particular, hundreds of iron cavalry in black armor rushed towards Lu Bu's army with sharp spears like ghosts, and after a while, a large number of Daxia cavalry fell in a pool of blood.

"These people are evil spirits! They are not human!"

"Back, back quickly!"

All of a sudden, the leaderless Daxia's three thousand cavalry swarmed the hall, fleeing in horror, fearing that if they were too slow, they would be cut in half by the young man who looked like a murderous god.

The cavalry roared, and the sky filled with dust.

Under the leadership of Lu Bu, the black-armored iron cavalry harvested life like a sickle, and they were stunned by the many generals and soldiers in Shangyang Pass.

The drummer was the first to react, his face flushed with excitement, and he beat the drum with all his strength.

As the drums sounded, the soldiers began to beat drums and cheers, and the whole Shangyan Pass fell into shock and ecstasy.

No one dared to think that Lu Bu would behead Xing Li in one round, lead hundreds of people, dare to charge and kill Da Xia's three thousand cavalry, and win!
In the big camp of the Great Xia Army, an old man with white hair and vicissitudes squinted his eyes and looked at the dusty place in front of him. He frowned when he saw Lu Bu covered in blood and had a fierce face, and asked, "Is this person better than Xing?" Strong and brave, whose general is this?"

(End of this chapter)