Lu Bu's Ambition
Chapter 735
Chapter 735
Backing back again and again, the bronze-colored battle armor was dripping with bright red blood, Yang Ye's face became paler and paler, and the panting in his chest became more and more intense.
puff~ puff~
The spear that was as fast as lightning pierced continuously, dazzled the people watching, and Yang Ye's eyes hurt from staring at it, blood splashed in the air.
Yang Ye couldn't feel the slightest pain. He knew it was because of his blood boiling, especially for this lightning-fast stab, his body couldn't bear the pain yet, but as long as he recovered, the pain would definitely be heart-piercing. .
hooho~
His eyes turned black and dark for a while, Yang Ye knew that he was bleeding too much, so he directly chose the method of dying together in anger.
The long knife suddenly slashed across, as if it was about to cut off the opponent's waist. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the black spear tip touched the handle of the knife, and sparks flickered.
Then the tip of the spear danced here and stabbed out continuously, and the gleaming spear tip kept appearing in his pupils. Yang Ye was so angry that the long knife was too late to return, so he could only keep backing away, and at the same time retracted the long knife to block.
clang~
The continuous collision of weapons made a dull sound, and the cavalry on the periphery of the spark-splashing battlefield were full of shock.
They saw a black figure wielding a black spear, and the afterimages were full of black afterimages, as if they were attacking like lightning.
The enemy general Yang Ye and the others were familiar with, known as the invincible existence of the golden sword, was in a weak position from the very beginning, retreating again and again, with a golden sword in his hand, he had almost no power to fight back and could only be tired of dealing with it.
Kacha~
The cooked copper armor continued to crack, and Yang Ye felt the naked humiliation, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and the golden knife stabbed straight at him.
clang~
Lu Bu seemed to have had enough fun this time, and his calm eyes saw the smoke billowing in the distance.
This is a cavalry force, at least a thousand cavalry soldiers. At this time, Zhao Yun has already started to gather the cavalry in an attacking formation.
clang~
When the two fought, Yang Ye couldn't be distracted at all, and he didn't know that a cavalry from Wancheng came behind him.
At this time, Zhao Yun led the cavalry and had finished forming the formation. The opponent rushed over and saw Yang Ye who was retreating in a panic, and shouted in shock: "Father!"
Only then did Yang Ye wake up suddenly, but the corner of Lu Bu's mouth slowly curled into a cruel smile.
The two armies confront each other, separated by a thousand meters, Yang Qilang anxiously wants to save people, but his sixth brother firmly holds him back.
"Look clearly, the distance between the opponent's cavalry and father!"
Yang Liulang's roar finally made Yang Qilang wake up, and he stared helplessly at the front. The opponent's cavalry almost moved slowly and kept close to the battlefield where the two fought, less than 50 meters apart.
That is to say, once they really want to attack, the opponent doesn't need to fight them, as long as they charge up, they can trample Yang Ye 50 meters away into a pulp, and then retreat calmly.
rumbling~
The smoke and dust billowed, and this time Yang Liulang returned to the city not only with [-] cavalrymen, but also with [-] infantrymen rushing over.
Huhu~
The golden helmet had long since disappeared, and the black and white hair was wet against his cheeks. Yang Ye was panting heavily, his chest heaving and falling, and blood was gushing out continuously.
Holding the golden knife with great difficulty, Yang Ye kept resisting in embarrassment, but the other party relaxed as if he was playing with him.
Lu Bu, who was wearing a mask, smiled calmly, "Brother Gu has been waiting down here for too long."
Surprised, Yang Ye yelled at the two behind him: "Don't come over, the general ordered all soldiers and horses to retreat to Wancheng!"
puff~ puff~
The afterimage of the black spear flickered, and the blood splashed even more. Yang Ye's face was splashed with blood, and he kept roaring and roaring in embarrassment, launching a final counterattack.
The Wancheng soldiers and horses from a distance looked at this scene angrily. Their general was right in front of them, but they could not rescue them.
After this scene fell into the eyes of Zhao Yun and others, Cheng Yaojin sighed deeply, shook his head and said: "Yang Ye is worthy of being the general of Jiangdong, I admire him!"
This is the end of Yang Ye. Yang Liulang looked at his father with red eyes, and held his seventh brother tightly. They could only watch his father fight bloody.
puff~
The black spear pierced his shoulder, Yang Ye's ferocious left hand grabbed it hard, but his right hand swung the golden knife fiercely and slashed at the opponent.
clang~
The long knife that fell from the sky was held by Lu Bu with one hand. The sharp golden knife was only a few millimeters away from the shoulder, but it couldn't fall anymore.
Yang Ye stared at this scene with his eyes wide open, and roared ferociously to the sky: "Long live the king!"
puff~
With his left hand, he let go of the long spear on his shoulder, but his hands with a resolutely crazy face gripped the golden knife fiercely, wanting to chop the person in front of him with all his might.
Lu Bu sneered, seeing the madness in the opponent's eyes, holding the spear in one hand and shaking suddenly, Yang Ye suddenly groaned, and a blood flower rose from his shoulder.
At this time, Lu Bu squinted at the black long knife three steps away, and suddenly strode forward and swept the spear, Yang Ye staggered and almost fell down with blood spraying from his mouth.
While picking up the black long knife with one foot, the spear in his palm was thrown directly at Yang Ye.
clang~
Wielding the golden sword, he blocked the powerful and heavy spear, but those who greeted him retreated one after another, and his eyes became darker for a while.
Shasha~
"Father/General, be careful!"
Yang Liulang and Yang Qilang in the distance roared crazily, and the generals under his command held their breath and watched this scene nervously.
Under the splash of mud, a long black knife appeared in the pupils, enlarged continuously in the pupils, and finally a cold light flashed.
tick tock~
After the two staggered past, Lu Bu, wearing a black mask, glanced indifferently at the soldiers and horses in Wancheng in the distance, and turned on his horse with the long knife and spear in his hand.
da da~
Yang Ye remained motionless in the posture of kneeling on the ground, his eyes were still shining with the stunning demeanor just now.
The black horse came slowly, and the black spear in his hand picked up the golden knife in Yang Ye's palm. After the golden knife left his hand, blood suddenly erupted from Yang Ye's neck.
With a plop, Yang Ye's majestic body fell to the ground, and his eyes gradually lost their color under the exclamation of countless people.
Messy strands of hair fluttered in the wind, and the death-grey head was slowly tied to the horse's back in front of all soldiers.
"Damn it, the thief will stay."
What answered them was a black and haughty figure from the back, and the horse retreated slowly. Zhao Yun hurriedly shouted after seeing this scene: "Order the soldiers to retreat!"
bang~
The black cavalry rumbled on the ground, Yang Qilang crazily got off his horse, threw himself in front of Yang Ye's body, and cried loudly: "Father! Father~"
The headless corpse gradually lost its body temperature, and Yang Liulang suppressed the anger in his heart even more. His lips were bitten and he knelt down on one knee, knocking his head heavily several times.
"Father, don't worry, my seventh brother and I will definitely help the king complete his great cause. Sooner or later, we will enter Luoyang and take the head of this black-armored general to pay homage to father."
If you like it, please vote for it~
(End of this chapter)
Backing back again and again, the bronze-colored battle armor was dripping with bright red blood, Yang Ye's face became paler and paler, and the panting in his chest became more and more intense.
puff~ puff~
The spear that was as fast as lightning pierced continuously, dazzled the people watching, and Yang Ye's eyes hurt from staring at it, blood splashed in the air.
Yang Ye couldn't feel the slightest pain. He knew it was because of his blood boiling, especially for this lightning-fast stab, his body couldn't bear the pain yet, but as long as he recovered, the pain would definitely be heart-piercing. .
hooho~
His eyes turned black and dark for a while, Yang Ye knew that he was bleeding too much, so he directly chose the method of dying together in anger.
The long knife suddenly slashed across, as if it was about to cut off the opponent's waist. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the black spear tip touched the handle of the knife, and sparks flickered.
Then the tip of the spear danced here and stabbed out continuously, and the gleaming spear tip kept appearing in his pupils. Yang Ye was so angry that the long knife was too late to return, so he could only keep backing away, and at the same time retracted the long knife to block.
clang~
The continuous collision of weapons made a dull sound, and the cavalry on the periphery of the spark-splashing battlefield were full of shock.
They saw a black figure wielding a black spear, and the afterimages were full of black afterimages, as if they were attacking like lightning.
The enemy general Yang Ye and the others were familiar with, known as the invincible existence of the golden sword, was in a weak position from the very beginning, retreating again and again, with a golden sword in his hand, he had almost no power to fight back and could only be tired of dealing with it.
Kacha~
The cooked copper armor continued to crack, and Yang Ye felt the naked humiliation, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and the golden knife stabbed straight at him.
clang~
Lu Bu seemed to have had enough fun this time, and his calm eyes saw the smoke billowing in the distance.
This is a cavalry force, at least a thousand cavalry soldiers. At this time, Zhao Yun has already started to gather the cavalry in an attacking formation.
clang~
When the two fought, Yang Ye couldn't be distracted at all, and he didn't know that a cavalry from Wancheng came behind him.
At this time, Zhao Yun led the cavalry and had finished forming the formation. The opponent rushed over and saw Yang Ye who was retreating in a panic, and shouted in shock: "Father!"
Only then did Yang Ye wake up suddenly, but the corner of Lu Bu's mouth slowly curled into a cruel smile.
The two armies confront each other, separated by a thousand meters, Yang Qilang anxiously wants to save people, but his sixth brother firmly holds him back.
"Look clearly, the distance between the opponent's cavalry and father!"
Yang Liulang's roar finally made Yang Qilang wake up, and he stared helplessly at the front. The opponent's cavalry almost moved slowly and kept close to the battlefield where the two fought, less than 50 meters apart.
That is to say, once they really want to attack, the opponent doesn't need to fight them, as long as they charge up, they can trample Yang Ye 50 meters away into a pulp, and then retreat calmly.
rumbling~
The smoke and dust billowed, and this time Yang Liulang returned to the city not only with [-] cavalrymen, but also with [-] infantrymen rushing over.
Huhu~
The golden helmet had long since disappeared, and the black and white hair was wet against his cheeks. Yang Ye was panting heavily, his chest heaving and falling, and blood was gushing out continuously.
Holding the golden knife with great difficulty, Yang Ye kept resisting in embarrassment, but the other party relaxed as if he was playing with him.
Lu Bu, who was wearing a mask, smiled calmly, "Brother Gu has been waiting down here for too long."
Surprised, Yang Ye yelled at the two behind him: "Don't come over, the general ordered all soldiers and horses to retreat to Wancheng!"
puff~ puff~
The afterimage of the black spear flickered, and the blood splashed even more. Yang Ye's face was splashed with blood, and he kept roaring and roaring in embarrassment, launching a final counterattack.
The Wancheng soldiers and horses from a distance looked at this scene angrily. Their general was right in front of them, but they could not rescue them.
After this scene fell into the eyes of Zhao Yun and others, Cheng Yaojin sighed deeply, shook his head and said: "Yang Ye is worthy of being the general of Jiangdong, I admire him!"
This is the end of Yang Ye. Yang Liulang looked at his father with red eyes, and held his seventh brother tightly. They could only watch his father fight bloody.
puff~
The black spear pierced his shoulder, Yang Ye's ferocious left hand grabbed it hard, but his right hand swung the golden knife fiercely and slashed at the opponent.
clang~
The long knife that fell from the sky was held by Lu Bu with one hand. The sharp golden knife was only a few millimeters away from the shoulder, but it couldn't fall anymore.
Yang Ye stared at this scene with his eyes wide open, and roared ferociously to the sky: "Long live the king!"
puff~
With his left hand, he let go of the long spear on his shoulder, but his hands with a resolutely crazy face gripped the golden knife fiercely, wanting to chop the person in front of him with all his might.
Lu Bu sneered, seeing the madness in the opponent's eyes, holding the spear in one hand and shaking suddenly, Yang Ye suddenly groaned, and a blood flower rose from his shoulder.
At this time, Lu Bu squinted at the black long knife three steps away, and suddenly strode forward and swept the spear, Yang Ye staggered and almost fell down with blood spraying from his mouth.
While picking up the black long knife with one foot, the spear in his palm was thrown directly at Yang Ye.
clang~
Wielding the golden sword, he blocked the powerful and heavy spear, but those who greeted him retreated one after another, and his eyes became darker for a while.
Shasha~
"Father/General, be careful!"
Yang Liulang and Yang Qilang in the distance roared crazily, and the generals under his command held their breath and watched this scene nervously.
Under the splash of mud, a long black knife appeared in the pupils, enlarged continuously in the pupils, and finally a cold light flashed.
tick tock~
After the two staggered past, Lu Bu, wearing a black mask, glanced indifferently at the soldiers and horses in Wancheng in the distance, and turned on his horse with the long knife and spear in his hand.
da da~
Yang Ye remained motionless in the posture of kneeling on the ground, his eyes were still shining with the stunning demeanor just now.
The black horse came slowly, and the black spear in his hand picked up the golden knife in Yang Ye's palm. After the golden knife left his hand, blood suddenly erupted from Yang Ye's neck.
With a plop, Yang Ye's majestic body fell to the ground, and his eyes gradually lost their color under the exclamation of countless people.
Messy strands of hair fluttered in the wind, and the death-grey head was slowly tied to the horse's back in front of all soldiers.
"Damn it, the thief will stay."
What answered them was a black and haughty figure from the back, and the horse retreated slowly. Zhao Yun hurriedly shouted after seeing this scene: "Order the soldiers to retreat!"
bang~
The black cavalry rumbled on the ground, Yang Qilang crazily got off his horse, threw himself in front of Yang Ye's body, and cried loudly: "Father! Father~"
The headless corpse gradually lost its body temperature, and Yang Liulang suppressed the anger in his heart even more. His lips were bitten and he knelt down on one knee, knocking his head heavily several times.
"Father, don't worry, my seventh brother and I will definitely help the king complete his great cause. Sooner or later, we will enter Luoyang and take the head of this black-armored general to pay homage to father."
If you like it, please vote for it~
(End of this chapter)
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