Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 571 Who dares to fight!

At noon on the second day, Cao Cao had already summoned all the generals to wait in front of the formation, and the morale of the army was filled with a sense of restlessness of waiting.

Li Cunxiao, who was the leader in front of the formation, squinted his eyes, without the slightest impatience. The heavy King Yu's lance was planted on the ground, but his thick palms kept calming the horse under his crotch.

"Report~My lord, the army from Hebei is here."

After the scouts hurriedly reported, Cao Jun looked ahead one after another. Although they hadn't seen the shadow of the army yet, they knew that they would appear soon.

Only Cao Cao smiled dumbly, looked back at the scorching sun above his head, raised the whip in his hand and pointed at the general in the army, and said with a smile: "It seems that Fengxian is trying to waste my patience of Cao Mengde, haha~"

rumbling~
The sound of horseshoes came suddenly, and the smoke and dust billowed in the distance in the distance, and dense black war horses appeared on the ground surgingly.

The flood-like momentum was even more intimidating, and the counselor Xi Zhicai next to Cao Cao shook his head and sighed after seeing it: "King Wu is really good at controlling morale."

"No! This is no longer control, but instinct on the battlefield." Cao Cao directly refuted Xi Zhicai's words.

As a veteran on the battlefield, he deeply understands this point. If he controls it, it is intentional, but Lu Bu has already surpassed it.

It was a habit formed by his own personality and combat style after decades of war, and it was also out of instinct, every move could boost the morale of the army.

The battle flag with the Lu character appeared in sight, becoming clearer and clearer. The visual rush of thousands of horses galloping forward was indescribable, and Cao Jun couldn't help but have an instinctive reaction to avoid the sharp edge when he watched them one by one.

Under the scorching sun, the two armies outside Cao Jun's camp at Guandu looked at each other from a distance, and the only sound on the battlefield was the snorting of chaotic horses.

The star-like Lu Bu appeared in Cao Jun's sight. This time, he was not wearing a battle armor. Instead, he was wearing a black costume with a golden silk thread embroidered with a dragon that overwhelmed the river.

After seeing the army on the opposite side, Li Cunxiao took a deep breath, especially after seeing the figure like the stars arching the moon, there was a look of fighting and fiery worship in his eyes.

After a series of fabulous victories, the Wolf Ridge killed 50 barbarian coalition forces, and the horse stepped on the grassland to destroy the Xianbei royal court, directly elevating the status of the Han people to the status of a god.

This person is no longer a simple general, nor is he an ambitious prince, but a legend.

The fighting spirit was rising, and that domineering and cold figure made Li Cunxiao's breath start to grow thick. As he got closer, he had clearly seen the legendary appearance.

The sharp-edged cheeks are definitely handsome, but the first impression of that handsome face is not handsome, but an indescribable feeling.

It seems that this person is expounding what is domineering, this is a man who is domineering in his bones, a naked strong man!
With a calm mind, he knew that the identity of the person in front of him and him was a world apart, and they were not on the same level at all. Resisting the fighting spirit in his heart, he slowly reined in and came to the front of the formation.

Before Li Cunxiao opened his mouth to invite the battle, Cao Cao behind him shouted: "Everyone in the world says that Fengxian has gathered all the civil and military personnel from the eighth rank of the Han Dynasty, but I, Cao Mengde, don't believe it. Today, Li Cunxiao, the Flying Tiger General under my command, is willing to challenge the generals of Hebei. , I hope to give you a review first.”

Cao Cao laughed confidently, and the morale of Cao Jun began to increase slowly, while Lu Bu on the opposite side looked at the people walking towards the front with a smile on his face.

The cooked copper armor is nothing out of the ordinary. The sturdy figure is very strong, and the horse on the crotch is a peerless horse, but these are not the existence that attracts the attention.

The extremely huge Yuwang Lance has attracted the attention of countless people. This kind of weapon has almost faded out of the battlefield, and now only the royal family displays it when they show their majesty.

But as a warrior, he knows the difficulty of such weapons. Unlike long spears, both boring and halberds are heavy weapons.

Those who don't know how to do it may think that the heavy hammer is a heavy weapon, but you must know that this is a long weapon, but a weapon on horseback, and it will be even longer.

They are all top-heavy. This is not only a matter of martial arts, but also strength. Without enough strength, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will not be able to use such weapons.

Cao Cao's shout echoed in the ears of the soldiers of the two armies, Li Cunxiao looked back at Cao Cao gratefully after hearing this.

Then he took a deep breath and calmed down the excitement in his heart. Although he thought he was superb in martial arts, he was still unknown and lacked experience. It was very rare to be able to achieve this step.

Li Cunxiao reined in his horse and slowly came to the front of the two armies. Cao Jun was up and down, especially the Cao Jun barracks behind him. Cao Jun soldiers stretched their necks and looked at the distant battlefield.

Just after Li Cunxiao led his horse to the center of the battlefield slowly, Cao Cao looked back with deep eyes, and then waved his hands and shouted: "Beat the drum!"

dong dong dong~
Suddenly Cao Jun rang the sky-shattering sound of beating drums, three-way drums!What came suddenly disappeared suddenly, and on the battlefield that came to an abrupt end, there was only the sound of banners fluttering in the wind.

Three-way drum invitation battle!
Lifting the heavy Yu Wangzhan slowly, Li Cunxiao looked at the Hebei army calmly, but with excitement in his eyes, he shouted: "Who dares to fight!"

After a shout came, all the generals in Hebei glared angrily, because King Yu's lance was slowly moving sideways, obviously pointing in the direction of their king.

After Lu Bu saw the unruly figure in the distance, a strange smile appeared on his face suddenly, "What an arrogant Li Cunxiao!"

That's right!It seems that Li Cunxiao invited the generals in Hebei to fight, but Wang Yu pointed directly at him, Lu Bu. Isn't this saying that all the generals in Hebei are not in his eyes.

Lu Bu smiled, but a cold killing intent appeared in his black eyes, challenging him!I don't know how long it has been. Could it be that people in the world have almost forgotten him?
"Your Majesty!" Guo Jia, who was beside him, saw Lu Bu's palm holding the sword forcefully, and couldn't help shouting in a deep voice.

When Lu Bu heard this, he was taken aback. After looking back at Guo Jian's staring eyes, he slowly let go of the palm holding the sword.

Guo Jia and other confidants still call him the lord since he called him the queen, but the lord just now reminded him of his current identity.

"Is the sharpshooter ready?"

When Lv Bu asked, Guo Jia slowly smiled, lowered his head and squinted his eyes and said, "One thousand sharpshooters, plus two hundred crossbows, my lord can rest assured."

While the two were talking, a satisfied smile slowly appeared on Lu Bu's face and he nodded.

"Flying Cat General Li Cunxiao, your young master Pei Yuanqing is here to fight you!"

And at this moment, a young general in silver armor suddenly appeared in the army formation, his handsome face was still full of childishness, but the two silver sledgehammers in his hands exuded a metallic light.

　Pei Yuanqing, holding hammers in both hands, rode out to battle, glared at you and others, and shouted: "Hurry up and pay the thick monthly ticket, otherwise the pair of three hundred catties of bright silver hammers in the palm of the young master are not vegetarians."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)